After shaking the hook twice and finding that it was stable, he turned around and began to paddle the shuttle desperately.

With a "collapse", the rope was tightened, and the four little claws and four little feet of the little fallen dragonman began to move desperately, and the bricks that were quietly floating in the era of exile actually moved slowly.

"You even dare to steal the owner's bricks!" The manor's patrols were furious and were about to attack.

"Wait, don't attack, he's still a kid!" The old fallen dragonman screamed in fright.

"Or do children just steal? Is that worth it? Don't let him go! Before the patrol leader could finish speaking, a soldier next to him suddenly shouted: "Captain, how can this fallen dragon man have hair?" ”

The Fallen Dragonman's head is covered with scales and two horns, and it is hairless.

So their countenances appear ugly and hideous, very scary.

But this fallen dragonman has soft black hair, although only a little bit at the top of the head, which looks ridiculous, but it is ...... It's hair.

"I have a bad premonition...... "The patrol leader took out the communicator: "Patrol 17 calls the command center, I have a big trouble here......"

This scene is really a bit weird.

The two sides were tense and silent.

On the edge of Gold Rush Town, there were only slightly swaying cloud gold bricks and the happy laughter of the little fallen dragonmen.

Soon, more people appeared on the side of the manor, and one by one figures appeared in the corner.

War dogs, pack dogs, and even the big face of the stumbling dogs.

Even Zhuang Buyuan appeared, standing on the aircraft carrier Youyuan, with old Brown beside him.

Both of them looked at the little guy with shocked expressions.

To be honest, although old Brown "sows" seeds every day and forcibly loads them, I don't know how many are loaded.

But he did not realize that he was really the "father" of these creatures.

After all, these creatures are all dragons and dragons and phoenixes, what race is born of what race, and no race is born of humans.

He felt that he was just a "catalyst" and that these creatures were more "autoclones" than procreation.

But now seeing that handful of hair, Old Brown suddenly felt that the softest part of his heart had been struck.

"This is my child, owner! My baby! Old Brown yelled, "Hey, this kid is so good!" ”

The others next to him all nodded their heads again and again.

In the era of exile, everyone knew that Zhuang was not far from a reputation for cruelty.

This cloud of gold slabs and bricks is more than priceless, but it has been floating here for so many days, and there is no one who dares to fight it.

And this little guy dared to move, and he really stole the cloud gold plate bricks.

It is the instinct of fallen dragons to grab things at birth.

Fallen dragonmen, also mostly named after this, is the glory of a fallen dragonman.

Like Sazle, because he was an orphan, he didn't get such a name when he was a child, he couldn't hold his head up in front of people, and he didn't even regard his own kind as a companion.

The little guy dragged the Yunjin slab brick for a while, tired and panting, and when he looked up, he was at a loss.

On one side are the Fallen Dragonmen's several war dogs.

On one side are mighty aircraft carriers, stone walkers, war dogs, and even walnut ships to watch the excitement.

Where should he go?

The little fallen drake stopped, looked left and right, took a small paw in his mouth, and blinked.

Even if the Fallen Dragonman is very ugly, the little Fallen Dragonman is still very cute, with a big head and a small body, four small hands and feet, and the scales are a little transparent.

Not to mention the tuft of hair on the top of the head.

People on both sides feel that their hearts are going to melt.

"Kid, over here! This way! ”

"Come over here, come to Daddy!"

The people on both sides cried out.

Each one was softer than the other, and they were all afraid of scaring the little guy.

The little guy looked left and right, and then again, hesitating.

"I've got something to eat here! Delicious! Old Brown hurriedly found a lot of food to tempt the little fallen dragonman.

The little fallen dragon man snorted, took a sip of saliva, and was about to come this way.

Over there, the old fallen dragon man shouted, "Come with me, little one, and I'll take you to rob all the creatures of the Age of Exile!" ”

The little fallen dragonman turned his head suddenly, grabbed desperately with all four hands and four feet, and ran towards the Black Triangle Bandits.

The rope tauted, dragging the huge slabs and slowly turning.

"Old Brown ...... heartache, this is my son, are you going to kidnap my son?" Owner, watch me destroy him! ”

"Wait......" Zhuang didn't squint his eyes, and the manor lord's brutal scrutiny swept over the little fallen dragonman, and said, "His mother...... It could also be another father, a member of the Black Triangle Bandits. Are you really going to destroy your in-laws? ”

Old Brown was stunned.

It's a choice between a mother and a father.

Zhuang Buyuan feels that the little guy has the right to choose a better life for himself.

Fallen dragons are natural bandits, and they love this kind of day of wandering and looting.

While this is immoral for humans, for the Fallen Dragonmen, this is the purpose of their existence.

Just as the law of the jungle in nature, there is no right or wrong.

Seeing the little fallen dragonman finally approach the other party's war dog, Old Brown sighed and accepted this reality.

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and said a few words to the old Bang Bang behind him, and the old Bang Bang turned around.

In a short time, the little fallen dragonman finally reached the mouth of the war dog, and the old fallen dragonman stretched out his one-arm and smiled. The little fallen drake threw himself into his arms, tugging at the rope and babbling, and the old fallen drake touched his head with a kind face.

Then he heard the sound of flying through the air, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhuang not far away with Old Brown flying over.

Old Brown's expression was complicated, and the old fallen dragon man looked at the gray hair on Old Brown's head, and then at the little fallen dragon man, who seemed to understand something, and blinked in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you this cloud gold brick." Zhuang didn't far stretch out his hand and pointed to the cloud of gold plate bricks outside the door, this was his weapon!

"I can give you this, though." Zhuang Buyuan took out a small card from his pocket and handed it over.

This is a miniature version of the cloud gold plate bricks.

On one side, it is written "the owner is here", and on the other side, it is written "next time".

Zhuang Buyuan hung this sign on the head of the little fallen dragonman, and reached out to touch his head.

Old Brown took out things from his backpack not far from Zhuang, all kinds of snacks and toys, as many as he wanted, as if he would not stop until he filled the war dog: "These things are brought to him to eat, please take care of him......"

"We fallen dragonmen, we don't need to be taken care of, we are warriors of the Age of Wandering Exile, fighting the wind and waves, fearless!" The old fallen dragonman stopped him.

Old Brown stammered, not knowing what to say, he used to be the commander of the fleet across the oceans, and now there was a feeling that he was in the same league as the pirates.

Finally, he said to Zhuang not far away: "Zhuang master, you can name this little guy." ”

The old fallen dragon man also looked at Zhuang not far away, he already knew the identity of this person.

This is a terrifying being that can destroy them with one hand!

Zhuang looked at the huge bricks outside the door, shook his head and said: "In fact, we don't know how much this cloud gold brick weighs, there are always thousands of tons, so we call him ...... Tons and tons of it! ”

Next to him, several fallen dragonmen were about to go crazy with envy.

What a domineering name, so envious!

"Tons and tons! Your name is tons tons tons! Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and lifted the little guy up.

said that he was a little guy, but in fact, his size was comparable to that of a foal, and Zhuang was not far from the need to use some power of "the manor is me, I am the manor" to lift him.

The light of Yunjin sprinkled down, turning the two of them into gold.

A golden tag that shines around his neck.

The old fallen dragon also has honor in his heart.

This little guy will definitely be able to become a great weapon in the future, and maybe even become the king of our fallen dragonmen!

The time has come for our Fallen Dragonmen to revivenation!

"Remember, little one, the manor will always be your home, and if one day you are in danger, or tired, remember to come back." Zhuang put him down and reached out to touch his head.

The little guy scratched the hair on his head and tugged at the chain on his chest, looking happy.

This chain and tag are made by Lao Bang himself, and they are completely made in the same proportion.

Then he turned to look at the old fallen dragon man next to him and said, "You Black Triangle Thieves are too. ”

The old fallen dragonman stammered.

Although he didn't know Zhuang Feiyuan's recent deeds, he knew that this was the controller of the Blue Stone Leaf Inner Star.

Blue Stone Leaf Inner Star, what a vast world it is, enough for them to multiply.

At this moment, he even had an urge to stay.

But he still suppressed the urge and just nodded deeply.

We fallen dragonmen will not be confined to one place.

"Take good care of him." Zhuang Buyuan took a deep breath and dragged the reluctant old Brown next to him, "Let's go." ”

The Fallen Dragonman's War Giant Dog slowly left, and suddenly the old Fallen Dragonman turned around and looked at Zhuang Buyuan and Old Brown: "Next, you must be careful, I don't want to leave the child without a father, because ...... The end of the epoch is coming! ”

Is the end of the epoch coming? What is that?

Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask something, the war giant dog had disappeared into the gravel realm.

In the direction of Gold Rush Town, a war giant dog rushed over, and Sanjin and Siliang barked and jumped in the mouth of the war giant dog:

"Wait, don't go, wait! Hey, Uncle San, it's us! Third uncle! We're alive! ”

However, the old fallen dragonmen did not hear them, and the last of the war dogs disappeared into the gravel realm.

"They're gone again......" Siliang was a little depressed.

"Don't worry, we'll see them somewhere in the future, definitely!" Sanjin comforted him.

"Well, definitely!"

Old Brown also looked at the endless distance, and said slowly: "Yes, I will definitely see it......"

(End of volume)