114 Cocoons

Rain.

Jonk cried loudly, carrying the baron's corpse on his back, and walked towards Rainbow City step by step.

The white dragon briefly dealt with the wound, and the negative energy attached to his body due to the study of necromancy was burned by the holy flame a little, which made him slightly uncomfortable, and he returned to the ice palace, startling Senna and Seve who were watching the movie.

Bai He glanced at the projector - that's right, the projector copied with arcane power, the big picture in it was the scene where Jonk carried his father away, which made Bai He a little unhappy, unhappy with the people in the technical department.

Originally, he just wanted to get a TV set to relieve the boredom of these two girls, but what the hell is this situation of voyeurism? There is no program to play, so he simply broadcasts it live? What if there is any fatal information that these two little girls know?

Bai He looked at the two little girls, and secretly thought that he would adjust the things of this live broadcast in the future, and only put his own wise and martial jokes, as for those who destroy the three views or those that involve secrets, they will be harmonized, and if they are studied, they will be called Green Dam.

He snorted, and the two little girls suddenly changed from sluggish to silent, Senna quietly raised her eyes to look at Baihe, and immediately lowered her head, Sifu raised her head, looking at the huge wounds on the white dragon's wings and forearms, and panicked about what to find.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Long, do you hurt?" she asked, touching Bai He's wings.

"What do you think?" Shirakawa glared angrily, using the 'secondary creation technique' to create a large roll of gauze, Sieve wrapped tears around Shirakawa's wings, and Senna wrapped around the white dragon's right claw.

Sif wrapped a few circles around Shirakawa's dragon wings, although the wound was seriously injured, but Shirakawa's powerful self-healing ability had stopped the bleeding and no longer looked so terrifying, and the elf girl tied a big bow with the ends of gauze.

"Mr. Long, why did you use your wings and claws to catch that? Siv rode on the hind legs of the White River and asked strangely, "I...... I remember it was possible to use the displacement technique or any gate ......"

"Hide, that move is too fast, and if you dodge, you will inevitably get hurt, and the trigger may not take effect in time. Bai He glared at Sif: "What's more, that old guy is obviously trying his best to block me, his son is watching from the side, not letting this old guy be tough, let him die contentedly, how can I have a good time with his son in the future?"

He stuck out his tongue and licked Seve lightly, and the little girl 'babbled' and slipped to the ground.

"Mr. Longlong, I was wrong. Sieve dodged with a smile.

"Hmph~" Senna gently reached out and poked Bai He's wound, the white dragon jumped up with a whimper, Sifu was startled, and then stopped Senna worriedly: "Mr. Long, Senna didn't mean it." ”

"That's intentional, I'm so angry, I'm going to eat her!" exclaimed Shirakawa in a thunderous rage.

"Hmph. Senna stuck out her tongue and grimaced: "You're just scaring people, so you won't eat people!

"Then you're just letting me bully you?" Shirakawa's eyes flashed dangerously.

"I'm not afraid of you. Senna said with her waist crossed.

"Woo! you brought it on yourself. Without saying a word, Shirakawa began to apply a poisonous tongue, and after a while, the human girl fell to the ground in a daze, and Shirakawa sucked her tongue back from Senua's body, savoring the taste, and snorted contentedly.

Sweating profusely, Siv grabbed Bai He: "Mr. Long, don't bully Senua!"

"Obviously she was bullying me. The white dragon grunted dissatisfiedly and fell back on his stomach, Senna stood up in a trance, looked at Baihe for a while, suddenly screamed, covered his chest and ran out.

Sifu bandaged the white dragon's arm, she secretly looked at the white dragon, and whispered, "Mr. Long, actually...... I think Master Jonk is very pitiful. Mr. Lack's death like this is not a good thing for Master Jonker. ”

"It's not a good thing in the first place, an old guy who believes in aristocratic honor to the bones, only thinks about self-realization. Bai Long said: "But he didn't expect that this would cut off his son's last bit of involvement in family affection, and he didn't seem to realize that this could only make his son become the kind of person he didn't want to see as quickly as possible." ”

"Now look at what kind of character his childhood sweetheart is~" Bai He thought for a while and narrowed his eyes: "If it's a silly white sweet, then we can still have a good time, if it's a green tea, then it's a tragedy for this kid, but it has no impact on our partnership...... If it's a Madonna...... Tsk......"

Bailong secretly has a stomachache, if that situation really happens, it is estimated that this boy with a clear conscience will jump back nine times out of ten, maybe he will sacrifice his life to wash his name, his spirit is 'peaceful', and Baihe will be uncomfortable.

This is a matter for the future, and it is good to have a mental preparation first.

It is estimated that when the time comes, it will be past the time to lay the foundation, and there will be no need for this kid.

Bai He thought secretly.

"Uh, Mr. Long. Although she didn't understand Bai He's new vocabulary, Sifu still roughly understood Bai He's meaning, and she tilted her head and asked, "Why did Mr. Long create this tragedy?"

"Hmm, am I like a metal dragon, isn't it strange to do such a thing?" asked Shirakawa, squinting into the dragon's eyes.

"No, Mr. Long is not a bad dragon. Siv blinked, and she stole a glance at Bai He's expression, "If it weren't for Mr. Dragon defeating the Red Dragon in the Dragon's Back Mountains, I might have been eaten." ”

"It's naïve. You and this little human girl are my food, I want to raise you fat and fat, and then find time to drink juice and eat you one by one. Bai He said viciously.

"Mr. Long knows how to scare people. Seve laughed, "Do you want me and Senna to squeeze juice for you?"

Bai He snorted and fell down a little boredly.

Sifu lay on the white dragon's back while humming a song in elven language, while wiping the blood from the white dragon's body with a towel, her movements were gentle, and Bai He quickly let out a comfortable hum.

Days of chaos in Rainbow City finally came to a short halt, and Baron Lark was ambushed and killed by cultists on his way back, as evidenced by the traces of necromancy that dotted the city. So Young Master Jonker Valech successfully ascended to the throne with the support of a group of nobles, many of whom were human spirits, and there was no way to see the cats. Seeing that the newly released Baron Jonker gave up his position as the lord of the city, and Baron Ruud became a temporary consul with the support of a group of nobles, including the Warage family, some nobles were as uncomfortable as eating flies.

The smell of behind-the-scenes deals can be smelled by anyone who is not a fool, but the city can't afford to toss any more in the short term, and the nobles are tacitly silent.

The construction of the temporary passage was completed, a large amount of supplies entered the Ice Palace, and the arcane computer had not yet been built, but Shirakawa studied his own problems in the research institute.

Although he didn't seem to have a deep conversation with the maid, Shirakawa also sensed that his recent behavior pattern was a little indescribably strange, and he could feel that his next age was imminent, and it was best to solve this problem before hibernation, so as not to affect the dragon's growth process.

"From the analysis of behavioral patterns, the host will be more inclined to decisively choose to obey desires when faced with the choice of interests, and has gradually begun to ignore the ethics followed by human society. Looking at a large number of charts, R1 explained.

"In short, it's more like a beast?" Bai He frowned, "What is this affected by?"

"It should be two parts, the first part is the brain structure of the host. R1 said: "Host, your brain is no longer a human brain, and the hardware system naturally equipped in the brain such as hormone secretion is a little different from that of humans, although it can still provide you with the same advanced thinking ability and memory as humans, but because of the change of the hardware system, changes are inevitable." ”

"Hmm. Bai He nodded, agreeing with this statement.

According to our inference, apart from the unstudied transmission mechanism, the natural thinking pattern of the white dragon should be highly similar to that of a wild beast, a typical solitary predator, who does not mind the rules of ordinary social creatures, does not give up the opportunity to harm others and benefit himself, and generally does not give up the interests at hand for the sake of certain principles—unless there is little interest or compulsion. Divided by the Dungeons & Dragons faction, it is a typical chaotic evil faction, and based on research into the host's behavior patterns, we have found that you are rapidly approaching this behavior pattern. ”

"More like a dragon?" Bai He touched his chin and looked at the ghosts left and right, "Do you think this is normal?"

"Of course it's not normal. R1 said: "Host, although there is the influence of hormones, but once the thinking pattern is formed, it is very difficult to change, not to mention that the host you are a wizard, and the thinking structure is much stronger than that of ordinary people, although it will be affected by borneol, but in our prediction, this influence is limited, and it will stop when it reaches a certain level, forming a new thinking mode that can be perfectly compatible with borneol with the host's original thinking as the core." But now this expected balance has clearly been upset. ”

"The reason is chaotic essentia?"

"Yes, it has a much greater impact on the host than the host thinks. R1 held the document in his hand and said in a solemn tone: "It's much bigger than we thought." ”

"Let's be specific. ”

"I don't know, but it's certain that he's deliberately provoking the host into madness, I don't know what its intentions are, but if it continues......" R1 said, "Can the host imagine himself becoming a madman?"

The white dragon shook his head.

"Host, the Psychic Observation Spell is ready, and now it's time to begin. "News came from the technical department.

Shirakawa nodded, he entered meditation, and with a group of ghosts activated the spell, and from a mysterious perspective, he saw his own thoughts.

According to the setting of this spell, the mind will be displayed in the form of colored lines, and Bai He saw that half of his normal white thinking line had been entwined with red spots, and these spots gradually concentrated in one direction, from point to line to surface, and finally closed into a dark red ellipsoid, like a cocoon pregnant with something, faintly making a heartbeat-like sound.

This seems to be a bit of a big problem.

Bai He thought to himself with a secret frown.