0122. New Era
Two years later, Antler Bay.
Mayor Andy fell from the top of the clock tower next to City Hall and died instantly.
"You said you had complete control over him. β
Hodge walked into the room with a dark face, sat down at the table with a stool, and said in an indescribably low tone: "But now that he's dead, you don't want to tell me that this is also the result of your control?"
On the table, a lizard-like, but palm-sized creature is struggling to swallow a piece of raw meat into its mouth, and then sits on the table, covering its bulging belly with satisfaction, burping, black mist is exhaled from its mouth, and you can faintly see bright red points of light in the mist, which should be traces of Mars.
In addition to this, the creature is most striking about its body, which is covered in scales, but the color of the scales is pale gold, different from the clichΓ© yellow, and the pale golden body makes it look noble but not graceful.
Of course, the pair of fleshy wings on its back are also eye-catching, and the existing dragonborn creatures have long since degraded their ability to soar in the sky, and the only earthly dragon that retains its flesh wings is only a short wing, only used as a part of the body to balance when running.
However, the flesh wings of the Earth Walking Dragon only slowly grow when they reach adulthood, which is obviously different from the little guy in front of them.
In fact, if this little guy were mistaken for an Earth Dragon, he would definitely be quite disdainful to say that that kind of inferior bloodline creature was something, and if it was to meet it, it would be able to make the Earth Dragon obey without even using his hands.
It does have this earthly qi, this is the advantage of the innate bloodline, even if the dragonborn creature is powerful, but in front of it, it can't even give birth to the slightest bit of anger.
Because it's a dragon, a real ancient dragon.
And it is a golden dragon that reigns at the apex, almost at the legendary level.
Aside from witnessing the destruction of the world's hoarfrost in the First Age, Hodge's only gain was to get a dragon egg, and although he tried to bring some dragon technology with him when traveling between two planes in different times, it turned out that the moment he returned to this world, inanimate items would simply shatter into powder.
Even living creatures have a limit in size, and finally when the white frost struck, the Golden Dragon King handed over his only heir, which was still an unhatched dragon egg, and the moment he returned to this world, he cracked his shell and gave birth to the little guy in front of him.
"My command is absolute, and no low-level creature can compete with it, but human beings are delicate creatures, and even noble as me never expected him to have the courage to kill himself......"
Syllable!
Hodge raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he slammed the table and shouted: "Borch, don't follow me in this article, I have already taught you how to use the lingua franca, with your wisdom and dragon genes, it is impossible to learn it!"
"To put it simply, I just want to tell you one thing. Hodge took a breath, filling his lungs, and then erupted into a deafening roar accompanied by a spittle: "Speak to me!"
The golden dragon named Borch quickly spread its wings and blocked its ears, looked at Hodge rather innocently, and reluctantly gave up after finding that it had no effect, and slapped its wings.
"Okay, okay, to put it simply, I miscalculated, who would have thought that fat man would have the courage to die, probably can't bear the torture of the brain, the power of the dragon's destiny will not be lifted until I die, can you imagine the feeling that there are a thousand bugs that keep wriggling in the brain every day and every night, and will wear a few small holes when the mood comes? β
"By the way, I prefer the name "Three Jackdaws" to the name you gave me without permission, or you can just call me by my dragon name: Virentretan Mez. β
The young dragon communicated fluently with Hodge.
At first, Hodge was quite surprised by this, and without any study, Borch possessed far more intelligence than ordinary people, and did not recognize the first creature he saw as his parents as he expected, as some creatures did, and it was clear from the moment the eggshell broke and hatched that the Golden Dragon King was his father, and Hodge was at best a guardian.
In fact, it thinks that it doesn't need a guardian at all, the dragon's memory and power come from the inheritance of the bloodline, and the moment it is born into consciousness, it inherits the memory and some abilities from the golden dragon clan, and all it needs to do after that is to unlock stronger power.
Obviously, humans don't have such abilities, but Hodge is a little different from ordinary people, he has a mysterious point in him that even the Golden Dragon Clan is curious about, coupled with the Golden Dragon King's last entrustment to integrate into the bloodline to become a restraining force, Borch Three Jackdaw naturally followed Hodge, and since then he has been eating, drinking, and growing up together.
"First of all, your real name is too long, the pronunciation is obscure, and secondly, you really won't choose a name...... I still can't figure out why a dragon would name itself a jackdaw, or three ......."
Hodge shook his head: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, you should know that Andy is alive and my plan can run smoothly for two years, but now that he is dead, the news can no longer be hidden from the rest of the North, Marquis Raymond will appoint a new mayor to come, and I can't tolerate the control of the city leaving my hands." β
"Hehe, you're much stronger now than you were then, you don't look like a person. β
Borch chuckled and said, "What did you say when I suggested that I take over Antler's Bay with Thunder?" you said, it's not clear whether Mayor Andy is a villain worth eradicating, and shouldn't attack innocents for no reason, until I find the evidence for you, and you agree to my mental control of him." β
"If it were you now, I'm afraid you wouldn't even blink your eyes, even if Andy was a saint, he would be ruthlessly devoured by you. β
Hodge's face was cold: "All this is to deal with the hoarfrost that is about to destroy the world, not to mention the dangerous existence of the "Apostle", I must gather enough strength in a very short time. β
"I admit that what you said makes sense, Bai Shuang, although I have never seen it, but the inheritance of my father's bloodline made me shudder the moment I heard this name, obviously it is an existence that even our dragon clan is difficult to resist, but you dare to guarantee that there is no selfishness? β
"I don't have the time to joke with you anymore. Hodge shook his hand, his tone becoming vicious, "If you don't give me another answer, I'll throw you to Sylvie, at least for three days." β
"What an evil offer!" Borch was stunned, and flipped his wings back again and again, "You want to hand me over to that little devil girl!"
At the moment, it is not the powerful Devany or Hera who can punish Borch the most, but Sylvie. Although she doesn't have any power in herself, her audacity makes her pounce on her with joy the moment she sees Boltie, and the strange thing is that even Devany and herself will feel that the primordial dragon power that she will suppress is completely ineffective against Sylvie, so whenever Bolch falls into Silvie's hands, it is inevitable to have a burst of rubbing the dragon's head.
Borch shuddered and curled up in submission: "Actually, you don't need to worry so much, even if the Marquis senses the abnormality of Antler Bay and sends nearby reinforcements to attack the town, we have enough strength to deal with it, how can this group of medieval-born earth buns compete with our legions armed with dragon technology?"
"What stage are you at?" Hodge asked.
"Phase III!" Borch said confidently, "even if there are mages in the war, we can fight against the two witches and the mysterious side led by you, and it can even be said that Andy's death is a chance, you finally have the strength to declare your determination like the whole world, so as to gain the power to openly accept witches, haven't you always wanted to do this?"
"According to my analysis, the pressure you are facing will only be issued by the marquis for the time being, as for the other families, the empire has collapsed, and they are all busy grabbing territory, who has the heart to care about you little bedbug?"
"Sylvie has been talking about a lack of toys lately. β
"Ahem, slip of the tongue, who has the heart to provoke you. β
(I didn't change the world line.,It's just that a large section in the middle hasn't figured out how to write it for the time being.,It's going to be boring to write it.,It's enough to update it.,So I skipped it.,After that, I have the idea to supplement it as a foreign.,About the plot is [Shuttle Dragon Age to bring back the egg] - [The old man of the fortress plucked the magician to attack and was counter-killed] - [Overhead Andy controls Antler Bay] - [Development] - [So far])