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To be honest, Wardstaz felt wronged.

I just suddenly saw a huge lake in the city and felt very kind, so I couldn't help but go into the water to play a little.

As a guest, he had already paid considerable attention to the impact, and even thoughtfully covered the lake with mist, so as not to disturb the ordinary citizens in Red Leaf City, and even the goblin himself informed it, so as not to attract the attention of the city guards.

But who would have thought that he had already done so many measures, but the result still went wrong.

Although the water source of this artificial lake comes from the underground river, the temperature is much lower than that of ordinary lakes, but the temperature is still high for the white dragon, who has become accustomed to living in ice water.

Therefore, Wardstaz "couldn't help it" and lowered the temperature with [Frost Breath], and the result was ...... It's what it is!

Looking at the xenomorph dragon turtle that insidiously bit a certain position in his lower abdomen, Wardstaz, who was a white dragon, actually had a feeling of hot blood.

"You, you let me go!"

"Woohoo (don't let go)!"

"Believe it or not, I killed you!!"

"Huhuhu (you try)!"

As a legendary creature with the ability to speak languages, it's not hard to understand the slurred words of a turtle that refuses to let go of its mouth.

But this made Wardstaz even more ashamed, when did a lowly tortoise dare to provoke the majesty of the dragon clan?!

Just when Wardstaz was determined to be a man who would never fail, the owner of Momiji City finally arrived.

However, when he saw the unusually ambiguous posture of this dragon and turtle, Morey had a feeling that his worldview had collapsed.

"Disturb ......"

Morey tiptoed to turn away.

"What do you think! Don't get your pet away yet!! ”

Congwei still gave himself a lot of face to his nominal master, and when Morey appeared by the lake, he was the first to let go.

In fact, he also felt that he had gone too far, although the guy first jumped into his pond unreasonably, and then he had to make his home almost freeze into a solid ice lump, this chill reminded him of the days when he was imprisoned in the cold pool, so he took a hard bite at the old dragon.

However, the part of his bite is too embarrassing, and it is no wonder that the other party is annoyed and angry.

Looking at the danger of being turned into a Humpty Dumpty Boy hiding behind Morey, Wardstaz struggled to control his urge to bite the guy to death.

In the narrative of adding fuel to vinegar and vinegar, Morey eliminated some subjective conjecture and groundless speculation, and finally understood the whole process of the whole thing, and then couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Is this a tragedy caused by playing in the water?

......

"If the Ancestor still feels angry, I'll chop that turtle into a stewed soup for you to drink now!"

Seeing that Vodesta still had a cold face when he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Morey said with a righteous and awe-inspiring face.

"Are you willing?"

Vodstaz glanced at Morey, who smirked in resignation.

Although Congwei is only his servant in name, and he has always been a warlord who listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement, but if he really wants to chop him up for an old dragon who is nominally his ancestor, Morey really can't do it.

"Where did you get this xenomorph turtle?"

Maybe it's because he doesn't have to put on a godly posture anymore after he comes out, but Waldstaz now speaks unusually casually, asking whatever comes to mind.

In this era when the god no longer comes in a real body, as long as the waste god does not die, he is a sideways existence.

The White Dragon of the Dragon Ball Club slaughtered his direct descendants because of his attempt to become a priest, although this made him suffer for nearly a century, but now that he has come out of the cage without the care of his descendants, he is unusually chic.

"Picked up in the mountains!"

Morey replied respectfully and honestly.

But when he saw that the dove occupying the magpie's nest and sitting on the main seat glanced at him again, he knew that the old dragon must have misunderstood himself again.

"Hehe, a xenomorph turtle comparable to an adult dragon, you can pick it up from the mountains?"

Wardstadz was full of sarcastic words, but Morey just didn't hear it, anyway, the more he explained that he was only thinking that he was lying, it was better not to get involved in this topic.

But Morey was silent, but the old dragon didn't want to let him go.

"How about you give it to me, old turtle?"

Cong Wei was about to refute, but a look from Wardstaz made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

Although he has always looked down on the little lizard of this world who calls himself "Dragon", the look of this guy really reminds him of those dragons who make wind and rain in the big rivers.

Looking at the danger that was shocked, Wardstaz was full of pride.

If you don't exert your power, do you really think that his dragon god is fake?!

Before Morey could speak, a loud donkey bark came from outside the door.

"Paramount, there are the city lords and ......"

Boom!

Before Vicky could finish her sentence, a slippery grey-skinned donkey with a delicate leather brush slammed open the door and burst in.

Rise!

Although he had never learned the language of beasts, Morey always felt that there was too much provocation in this donkey call.

If it weren't for the fact that Becky's World wasn't very good at cooking donkey meat, I'm afraid there would be one more creature to stew in the pot.

"I, my lord!"

Although Waldstaz had taken on the form of a middle-aged man, Vicky knew his true identity from the first glance at him, a special ability that flowed through the blood of the inhabitants of the Dragonwing Islands.

"Okay, don't kneel, do a good job here, don't lose the face of our Dragonwing Islands!"

Seeing that it was Vicky, the old dragon who had been keeping a straight face since he came in gave a rare smile.

"Yes, my lord, then I'll go first!"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant, Vicky didn't want to do much, and after getting up and confessing to Morey, she dragged the donkey, whose hooves were about to be nailed to the floor of the study, out.

Unfortunately, although Vicky delayed in time, she did not know that the donkey had already completed his task.

"Doing things in my territory, looking for death! Old lizard! ”

"Hehe, there's a kind of heads-up!"

"You don't dare me!!"

“......”

The eyes of a dragon and a donkey clashed in the air in the study, and the silent but gunpowder-smelling messages instantly clashed back and forth in this small room.

"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be so many magical creatures in this Red Leaf City!"

After coming out and learning about the current situation, Wardstaz has been feeling a little cold in the heights recently, but after encountering two creatures who are not afraid of him at all, Congwei and Paramount, he finally feels that this life can still be colorful.

"It's decided, I'll be reluctant to be the special security advisor of Red Leaf City! Settled here for the time being! ”

"Ahh

Ignoring the sluggish Morey, Wardstaz turned and left.

As a special security adviser, he's going out on patrol now, and mounts!

I think that donkey is very good!

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