Chapter 43: The Fledgling??

Jiang Moshen walked in the damp forest with one foot and one shallow foot.

The dark jungle around him, the sparse starlight overhead, urged him to quicken his pace.

Listen to the sound of the leaves scraping in your ears.

Jiang Mo stopped and looked around.

He didn't find anything out of the ordinary, and whispered:

"Good guy, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson"

"Isn't it safe for me to do this?"

After pondering for a second, Jiang Mo took out the [Shadow Tide Dragon].

"Come out, my partner!"

As the card was activated, a figure hovered in front of Jiang Mo.

The dark blue scales glow slightly, giving them a deep and mysterious look.

The intermittent appearance of black mysterious patterns on the scales represents the shadow power it possesses.

The sharp claws and hard body all announce that it is the top existence in the biological chain.

A pair of wings, though slightly immature, looked powerful and powerful in constant waving, and there was no doubt that the sky was within his rule.

However, when Jiang Mo slowly looked up.

The style of painting has changed abruptly.

Jiang Mo looked at this creature with an eggshell on top of his head, staring at his creature with cute and cute big eyes and tilting his head, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Is this a dragon?

I closed my eyes and recalled what was on the card.

The standard Western dragon, although immature, is not without its majesty.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the creature in front of him.

Only his calf is high, and although he can levitate in the air, he can also feel that he has exhausted all his strength.

With an eggshell on his head, no matter how you look at it, there is a kind of not very smart Yazi.

Picked up the young dragon with one hand, and looked up and down, up and down.

The young dragon was also well-behaved, and he was there to let Jiang Mo play with it.

Look at the young dragon that is suspended in the air again, holding the eggshell above its head and gnawing fiercely.

To be honest, Jiang Mo's mentality is a bit broken.

Where's my legendary creature? What about my mighty multi-elemental dragons? Where's my trump card?

That's it?

Although each part is okay on its own, how can it be so strange when put together?

Just, there is a kind of Yazi who is not very smart.

Look at the young dragon that has eaten enough and is on his shoulder.

Jiang Mo had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Why is this thing so similar to the prosperity I raised when I was a child?

It's broken, and I've met a card assassin.

I didn't expect the fusion system with thick eyebrows and big eyes to also play the set of "pictures for reference only".

There was no way, Jiang Mo had to accept the reality.

It's just that on the way to the cabin, Jiang Mo felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavier.

"This thing is really heavy"

.....

Along the way, with the company of the young dragon, Jiang Mo was also a lot more relieved.

At least with such a big young dragon on his shoulder, he doesn't have to worry about someone sneaking up from behind.

After this copy, I may have to go to the hospital to check for frozen shoulder.

The journey was safe and sound, and Jiang Mo successfully walked to the front of the cabin.

He looked at the dilapidated log cabin in front of him, with a light bulb hanging from the door and moss on the wooden walls.

From the outside, the lights are lit up inside the house, and you can faintly see a figure walking around.

Jiang Mo looked around again, there was a wooden warehouse on the right, there was no gate, and from the outside, he could only see pitch black.

There was a tractor parked in front of the warehouse, rusty, and I didn't know if it could be used.

Except for a small path when I came over, there is a dense jungle all around, and I don't know if there is anything hidden.

After thinking about it, Jiang Mo put away the young dragon and knocked on the wooden door.

There was a knock on the door, and the shaking figures in the room stopped.

When the door opened, a blonde and blue-eyed foreign woman appeared, with snow-white skin and a well-proportioned figure, and she was definitely a big beauty with good looks.

However, Jiang Mo's gaze did not stay on her.

"Players?"

"Mage"

The other party nodded, and then motioned for Jiang Mo to follow.

Jiang Mo followed behind her and looked inside the room.

The room is not very big, but it has everything you need.

Follow her to the living room, where there are already several people waiting.

A stout black male, unexpectedly wearing a square-rimmed glasses, sat in a chair reading a book.

A white man slumped on a couch drinking, and a dark-haired woman leaning against the fire eating pastries.

"Hi guys, our new companion is here"

The blonde woman spoke to them.

"This is, Pete"

The white man lying on the couch lazily stretched out his hand to say hello.

"Who is Chen Jing?"

"Hello, my name is Chen Jing"

Seeing Jiang Mo, who also had an Asian face, the black-haired woman was obviously in spirit.

"And this one, Maris"

"Hello"

The black man nodded to him.

"My name is Mary, it's your turn"

After the introduction, everyone's eyes converged on Jiang Mode.

"Don't change your name or change your surname in the downstream, Shangguan Lei, it's a pleasure to meet you"

Jiang Mo's face was not red, and his heart did not beat to report Shangguan Lei's name.

Then he found a chair and sat next to it.

Seeing Jiang Mo sit down, Chen Jing leaned over to this side.

"It's a familiar face, God knows, it's the first time I've seen so many foreigners in 20 years of life, you're a Chinese, right?"

It may be that seeing familiar faces, Chen Jing's words have increased.

"I still have some pastry here, would you like to try it, it tastes pretty good"

"No thanks"

Jiang Mo declined her kindness, but she was not disappointed, but also took a chair and sat next to Jiang Mo.

The people in the room were quiet except for the two of them.

Pete was drinking, Maris was reading, and Mary was playing with her nails.

The atmosphere around is unusually harmonious, as if everyone is thinking about spending time here and achieving the mission.

However, Jiang Mo knew in his heart that it was naturally impossible for people's hearts to be exposed on the surface.

What's more, there are still two people who have not shown up now.

The type of dungeon this time is destined not to let them spend the dungeon comfortably.

As it got late, it was midnight.

However, even though everyone in the room was drowsy, none of them closed their eyes.

Except for Pete, who was already asleep on the couch.

Jiang Mo couldn't see through him a little, obviously where he seemed to be full of flaws, as if he was the first person to be killed.

But it gave him a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness.

Just as Jiang Mo was thinking wildly, a miserable scream came from outside.

This scream instantly dispelled everyone's sleepiness, and even Pete, who was lying on the bed, jumped up with a carp.

"Who? What happened? ”

As if in a state of horror, he blurted out.

"I don't know, go out and have a look?"

Mary asked, looking at the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go and see"

Maris closed the book, got up and walked to the door.

"I listen to you"

Chen Jing looked at Jiang Mo with a trusting expression.

"Let's go, let's go to safety together"

Jiang Mo also echoed.