Chapter 1263: A New Identity (2)

Those Wurm soldiers and True Dragon officers were huge, and of course the place they lived in was bigger and more comfortable, but there was nothing else except for the decent wood and stone walls, all they wanted was a place to live, and no inferior dragons were allowed to approach.

"Wouldn't you just buy out the parking space?" Leo.

"Stop the dragon bit." I say.

"Okay...... It's cold! Leo smiled.

I looked at the dragon stop in the senior area from a distance, and followed Luke and Hick into their shack.

The two brothers lived in a tent, and there were two animal skins in it that could barely be called a bed, and the two of them went in and lay down, probably tired from walking outside, after all, they were out of the city to patrol, and they didn't know how long they had been walking before.

I was about to go inside, when Luke the centaur said dissatisfiedly, "You guard the outside!" ”

I had to honestly act as a janitor for them.

The tent was of good workmanship, probably from the half-dragon man Sick, and there was a small canopy.

After a while, it started to rain.

I looked towards the senior area, and it was interesting to see that there were wurms holding up a shield to keep out the rain, and there were wurms directly summoning a broad-leaved forest and covering themselves like an umbrella.

Only the shacks and burrows in our vicinity were quickly and thoroughly wet.

There are a few who have become subordinates like me, and they are all pitifully guarding the "outside the house" of their superiors, drenched in soup.

However, with the strength of the dragon bloodline, you are not afraid of wind and cold.

When those guys saw me, they didn't show the closeness of "fellows see fellows", but a kind of hostility of "peers see peers", or ignored indifferently, speaking of which, the mongrel dragon bloodline is too low, and the other bloodlines determine their own intelligence and strength, so I didn't pay much attention to those guys with dull eyes.

It didn't rain for long, after all, it was a rainforest climate, and the rain was impermanent, even for ten days, half a month, or even half a year, or a minute, it was normal.

The air is clear after the rain, which is better than the main plane, not that the air in the main plane is not good, but the concentration of aether here is slightly higher, not the feeling of walking from the industrial area to the rainforest area on the earth.

Luke and Hick woke up, and instead of going out, they lay on the "bed" in a daze.

To be honest, there doesn't seem to be much entertainment in the city, and for these half-civilized creatures, there doesn't seem to be a need for this, and what can be regarded as entertainment, that is, fighting soldiers, and more, remains to be seen.

Seeing that they had nothing to do and wouldn't take the initiative to find a job, I also felt a little bored, so I said, "I'm hungry." ”

Luke immediately shouted impatiently: "Before dark, there is no food!" ”

I said, "I'll go outside and look for myself." ”

Hick woke up and said, "Don't eat raw, and when you enter the city, you must learn to use fire!" ”

I said, "I will." ”

Hick became interested: "Oh? Wild seeds also make fires? ”

I said, "I peeked at you ...... make a fire."

"Clever fellow...... "Schick, apparently satisfied, "may be a promising wild species." ”

When he says hope, he has the hope of evolution.

Of course, I don't need that kind of hope.

"Huh......" Luke snorted, not saying anything.

"Then I'm out." I swept the "bone knife" in my hand.

"If you go out, you'll be someone else's subordinate." Hick said.

"I recognize you only." I say.

"Very well," said Schick, tearing a small scale from his elbow and saying, "take it and no one will snatch you away." ”

The scales grew a bit like fingernails, but they were much harder, and the smell they carried on them was even my badge - what he asked me about it was actually a test to recognize my qualifications as their henchman.

"Then I'll go." I say.

Luke said, "Don't die. ”

I said, "Understood, sir." ”

Leaving the city gate with the scales, no one stopped me, and the smell on it was the best pass.

The two people who had provoked before and their men were also near the door, and they were a little surprised when they saw the scales in my hand.

"Idiot, give ...... so soon" The centaur dismissed.

The half-dragon man gave me a second look.

Their men looked at me with bad intentions.

When I walked farther away, I heard the half-dragon man say to his subordinates, "You go with me." ”

His subordinates hesitated: "But, sir, I don't have your scales......"

"We'll be waiting for you here, and when you're done, I'll give you scales!" Said the half-dragon man.

His subordinates immediately said, "Yes, sir! ”

Then he followed.

I was far away, but my hearing was not a problem, and I heard someone muttering, but no one questioned the unreasonableness of doing so, but unfortunately I didn't see what would happen next.

What happens next? Actually, nothing will happen.

I'm just going out for a walk, tasting the beast meat of this plane, and by the way, seeing what wildflowers and weeds can cook, and what can be used as spices.

When my men found me, I was raising a fire to roast a deer leg.

It's the kind of deer with a tree on its head, and the wood element plane also has it, because this is the territory of the wood element dragon emperor, and the demonic beasts here are also dominated by wood elements.

He approached cautiously, thinking I hadn't noticed, but he had never left my senses.

Less than five meters away, he burst out of the grass diagonally behind me, his claws aimed at my neck.

I moved half a step and staggered away from him.

He turned around in astonishment, and at the same time took a few steps back, letting the bed pursue.

I grinned at him, held up the deer's leg, and said, "Do you want to eat it too?" ”

His face was full of fierceness, but when he heard this, he was stunned.

I said, "Anyway, I still have half a deer, so I'll give you a little bit." ”

He was still stunned.

I pretended to be strange: "What, you're not hungry?" As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of weeds from the side, crumpled the leaves, squeezed out the juice, and poured them on the deer's legs.

It's a salty, spicy juice that evolved to ward off ridiculously large insects and herbivorous beasts, but it's perfect for roasting meat and can be introduced to our farms.

Spread the juice and stretch the deer leg to the fire to burn, and the aroma will suddenly permeate, and the original roast taste will have more irresistible temptation.

"Aren't you going to eat?" I took a bite while it was hot.

He swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a second, and burst into a shout: "Drink! And he pounced.

I leaned slightly sideways, and with a push of my tail, he rolled into the bushes next to him.

When he crawled out of the bushes in embarrassment, I said, "If you want to eat, just say it, don't grab it!" ”

This time, he didn't dare to move.

I continued to nibble on the juice, and after eating, I grabbed a handful of leaves, kneaded the juice and smeared it, and burned it again, and continued to eat......

This time, he finally couldn't help it.

"Give me ......," he said stiffly.

I stopped, looked at him, smiled, and threw the deer's leg over.

He hurriedly caught it, took a few more steps back, and nibbled.

This family is a little taller than me, and they eat well, and they quickly nibbled a deer leg.

When he ate the meat, I separated the rest of the venison with a bone knife and continued to roast it.

He always paid attention to my movements, and when he saw that I continued to barbecue meat, he was not aimed at him at all, so he was relieved.

When he finished eating, and my side was not yet cooked, he asked, "Are you going to beat me up or kill me?" ”

Suddenly, he became nervous again.

I waited patiently for him to answer.

"I'm no match for you." He replied very honestly.

"What then?" I laughed and said, "If you don't complete the mission, will they kill you?" ”

He shook his head: "I don't know, you may beat me, but, when you go to fight with me, if you lose, I will be killed by them." ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you die." I say.

He looked at me in surprise.

"You wait until it gets dark and then go back, and you say I'm lost," I began to give him a move, "Two days later, we fought and I deliberately lost to you......"

"Then, you will be killed by your commander!" He was suddenly worried about me, and it seemed that a deer leg was still somewhat useful.

"You think they can kill me?" I laughed.

He immediately understood, and then asked suspiciously: "You seem to be better than them...... So why are you doing their subordinate? ”

I said, "What's the use of me being better than them?" There are stronger dragons on it, and there are too few dragons in my body, only by following them can I have a chance to evolve and become a more powerful half-dragon, or even, a wurm! ”

As I spoke, I made an ambitious expression and added, "Maybe, I can become a pure-blood dragon!" ”

He looked shocked, and then his eyes lit up with admiration: "You, so wise!" ”

I said proudly, "Of course, I have evolved into a half-blood dragon for a long time, and all of them are observing the dragon clan, and with my wisdom, I can become a powerful dragon clan!" ”

"When you're a powerful wurm...... Can you, take me? He asked suddenly.

"You are not wise enough," I said, "at least to the level of a half-dragon." ”

He paused for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "Actually, I am smarter than them, it's just that my bloodline is too poor, and I am not their opponent at all, even if I win them, it is impossible to upgrade ......"

"I can see that you only attacked twice just now and then stopped, and you still have a bit of a brain." I nodded, "If you launch it for the third time, it only means that you are a fool, and I guess you will be killed." ”

He took a half step back with trepidation, and then said, "Then, I can follow you......"

"When I evolve and you're still alive, I'll snatch you from your boss." I say.

"I, I'll try." He nodded.

"By the way, do you have a name?" I asked.

"I, ......no," he was stunned for a moment, and then added, "I gave myself a name, Niederhogg, but unfortunately, half-breed bastards are not qualified for a name......"