Chapter 397: The Dragon Who Killed Himself

On the frontline battlefield.

Elena, who was eighty meters tall, looked at the giant cake in front of her, which was two hundred meters high, and the whole dragon fell into deep thought.

"What is this for?"

"Take a big cake and buy me, am I so easy to buy?"

"I'm the queen of the Dragon Alliance, how could I be bought with just a little bit of food."

"That's underestimating me!"

Elena raised her head high, proud.

He looked at the large number of winged people in front of him with contempt, and the ferocity in his eyes did not decrease the slightest bit.

It was as if at any moment it could breathe out angry dragons and burn them to ashes.

The Winged Man is a graceful human race with a humanoid body and wings on its back that are no worse than those of elves.

can fly, can run, and has a high IQ.

In addition to a little love of beauty and food, their combat effectiveness is also quite high.

Ordinary winged people, as long as they are adults, can easily fight elves and humans or dwarves.

It is a very powerful race of light.

It's just that the fertility rate of the winged people is the same as that of the elves, and it is difficult for a couple to have three children in a hundred years, and the fertility rate is quite low.

On top of that, although their fertility is similar to that of elves, their lifespan is no different from that of ordinary humans.

That's a bruise.

Although the elves are born a little slower, their lifespan is very long, and ordinary people can live for five hundred years casually.

It seems that the birth is slow, but under the influence of longevity, the population growth rate is not low.

After all, the number of people who died of old age was really limited, and in the years when wars were infrequent, they were almost always net increases, and there were few decreases.

Wing people, on the other hand, have poor fertility and short lifespans.

Where to compete with the humans, dwarves, and elves, so they were driven out of the initial continent.

Go overseas to survive!

Even if the gods of their clan tried to send the Winged People back to the Origin Continent several times, it always didn't take long for the Winged People to die in the frequent wars, and they couldn't develop at all.

As a result, the Winged People could only stay on an island of 30 million square kilometers not far from the Initial Continent, and with the help of the Initial Continent Domain, they could barely obtain some high-level True Spirits.

Fortunately, their clan still has saints, and with the help of saints, genetic screening has not stopped, and it has not lagged too far behind the races on the initial continent.

This time, the Dragon Alliance's army marched westward, slaughtering countless islands along the way, and slaughtering all intelligent beings on them.

Very weak winged people, in the face of that group of murderous demons, their courage is about to be frightened.

The mind of resistance is not at all.

After sending half of the clan and letting them fly farther away to survive, the remaining half of the clansmen.

After a lot of hard work and all kinds of methods, he finally came up with a very good idea under the guidance of his own gods.

Bribe the dragon with good food!

So, after having a goal, they who love food, gathered all the food masters in the clan, and with the help of their own gods, they made a large cake of more than 200 meters.

This time, they came with cakes and took refuge.

"Your Majesty, we, the Winged People, are overjoyed to hear of your arrival."

"As a sign of our respect, we ask the gods of heaven to give us a way to make cakes that will delight you."

"Our gods and spirits are overjoyed to hear that they are making cakes for a great being like you."

"We have been blessed with a way to make cakes that will make you happy."

"This time, we're here to bring you a cake."

Tens of thousands of winged people in gorgeous costumes, kneeling on one knee on the ground, full of piety, and a female legendary wingman at the forefront, said in a pleasant and high-spirited voice.

On the golden throne, Elena is preparing to let her subordinates roll up and kill this group of guys.

As soon as I heard that this cake was actually designed by the gods, I was instantly interested.

The Winged People, although they are extremely weak, their cooking skills are very strong.

And the gods of the Winged People clan, in addition to having the authority of the Winged Men race, also have the title of the god of food, and hold the authority of food.

Therefore, the food favored by the gods of the Winged People clan is definitely a delicacy that is rare in the world.

Even gods can't help but want to taste it.

At this moment, saliva couldn't help but derive from her mouth, and he glanced at the surrounding scholars of all races.

Seeing their eyes and noses one by one, noses and hearts, we didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything, we knew each other.

I was very satisfied.

Strode up to a giant cake that was 200 meters high.

The faucet stepped forward and sniffed carefully.

A sweet taste instantly filled his ** and soul.

This moment.

Elena's purple hole has been transformed into a heart, which is her favorite flavor.

"The food of your dreams!"

"Sure enough, those gods understand me!"

Without saying a word, Elena opened her mouth and bit into the big cake.

With a burst of fleshy sweetness filling her mouth, Elena let go of her hands and feet completely.

The whole dragon climbed straight into the big cake and began to feast.

I don't care about the image of the queen at all.

Cake outside.

A large group of legendary saints were stunned, and they all lamented in their minds: "The 40 billion military exploits are gone like this."

"I knew what this group of wingmen was going to do, and a year ago, we sent a vanguard fleet to wipe them out."

"It's okay now, the 40 billion military exploits at your fingertips have flown off."

"This time we have to go back and distribute the war shares of the various tribes."

"The kings of that group of races are going to curse us to death."

"The cubs who are preparing for war, if they know about this, they will draw their knives and cut us."

It's cold.

More than 300 legendary sages breathed fire in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to immediately crush the winged people in front of them and scatter ashes, and the ashes were burned into nothingness for him.

But Her Majesty Elena is eating and drinking there, and if they dare to do it, Her Majesty Elena, who will not get food in the future, will definitely hang them up and cut their flesh with a knife, and if they don't die, there will be more than a dozen or dozens of them, and it will not be over at all.

Putting their lives in the most important position, they decided to endure it first, and then settle accounts with this group of winged people later.

Half a day later.

Elena, who had licked the floor clean, burped a lot and returned to her golden throne with a satisfied face.

A pair of dragon eyes, I think this group of winged people is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Kou said very generously: "Seeing that you are so sensible, you can join our Dragon Alliance."

"It just so happens that the front line needs some soldiers, I heard that you winged people are quite capable of fighting, my dragon alliance allocates fiefs with military merits, as long as there is a chance to fight, I believe that it will not be long before you can develop."

"Follow me, I will never treat you badly!"

She was in a pretty good mood at this time.

Today, she is not only able to harvest a large group of good cooks.

She also let her subordinates have more cannon fodder, so that the casualties of the subordinates become a little less, she is really wise.

Hearing that they could join the Dragon Alliance, the winged people knelt down one by one without hesitation, and they were moved to tears when they knelt on their knees.

Begin to show your loyalty to Elena.

Say, in the future, we will all be your most loyal horses, and we will cut whoever you call.

Even if there were gods in front of them, their brows would not furrow.

A loyal horse.

The touted Elena waved her hand for the newly harvested rolls to continue making food for her, indicating that she would continue to eat and drink.

A large number of winged people hurried out to get busy.

And more than 300 legendary saints of various races were already petrified at this time.

They don't have a problem with taking the Winged People in and becoming part of their dragon alliance.

But let that group of winged people go to war, and they have a lot of opinions.

Every battlefield on the front line has a master.

They have all divided it up.

Suddenly, a roadblock rushed in, trying to carve out a part of the already tense military merit cake.

Who would want that?

They're very, very reluctant anyway.

There was already a shortage of 40 billion military merits, and then I had to divide out an unknown number of military merits.

The eyes of more than three hundred legendary saints were red one by one.

But facing Elena who is looking forward to a big meal where.

One by one, like frosted eggplants, they lowered their heads.

The world is big, and on this front line, Her Majesty Queen Elena is the largest.

They believed that if they did not listen to the command, with the temperament of Her Majesty Queen Elena, eighty percent would swallow them up completely.

The dragon doesn't need a disobedient genus, and if there is, swallow it.

The kind that doesn't leave scum.

Five days later, looking at the legendary sages of the winged people clan who were licking their faces, more than three hundred legendary sages divided a part of the military merit cake in their hands with iron faces.

And in the floating city outside, Elena began a happy life of eating and eating.

……

Crystal volcanic hot springs.

Ace looked at Elena on the other side of the magic screen, happily eating a giant steak.

A hideous black dragon face froze.

Good fellow, I just said ten days ago that if you are calculated, I will eat the first 10,000 tons of food and kill myself.

You'll be fooled in ten days, and you're still in a hurry to be calculated.

Ace almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The dragon's teeth of anger clenched! I can't wait to hang Elena up and smoke for a hundred years.

After going for a while.

He looked at Elena on the screen, and then at the 10,000 tons of food in front of him.

Ace stretched out his dragon claws, grabbed a large pile of roasted meat, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

He's a dragon who says anything.

actually said that Elena was in a plan, so she ate up the 10,000 tons of food in front of her and killed herself.

He will never go back.

So, in the astonishment of countless maids and the gaze of Yin Lisha looking at the idiot dragon, Ace collapsed himself in the hot spring and fell into suspended animation.

Warm thermal water.

His huge belly was bulging.

A pair of dragon's eyes have turned into a halo, and the four claws are shaking one by one.

A large amount of white foam spat out of his mouth, and the entire dragon had completely lost its will.

Before he fell unconscious, he swore that when Elena returned, he would force her to write 10,000 copies of her homework, and if she didn't finish it for a year, she would fall on the beam and smoke it for a year.

Elena's throat was bursting, and he would never let Elena's lazy nature.

He must fulfill his responsibilities as an older brother and supervise his sister's study and homework.

As for the desire for revenge, how could he, a good brother, have it? I look down on him too much.

looked at Ace, who had pushed himself to death and fell into a state of suspended animation, foaming at the mouth.

Yin Lisha's eyes widened, strode up to Ace, and kicked.

looked at Ace, who didn't move at all.

Yin Lisha was even more puzzled, and said suspiciously:

"What happened? How did this guy prop himself up like this, he fell into a state of suspended animation in the state of dragon protection. ”

"I almost killed myself."

"This guy won't really become an idiot dragon."

Yin Lisha was quite worried at this time.

As a black dragon who has been taken care of by Ace since childhood, she has a deep affection for Ace.

Ace suddenly turned into an idiot dragon, which made her feel extremely helpless.

After all, the dragon alliance is such a big family business, without Ace's support, she can't control it.

Long Gui is self-aware.

The will of the world, the gods, the saints, each has its own interests, and with her ability, with her prestige, with her contributions, there is simply no way to satisfy all parties.

Really letting her master the big ship of the Dragon Alliance is definitely the end of the ship destroying the dragon run.

In this case.

Yin Lisha anxiously walked around Ace's body, kicking a few hard kicks from time to time.

Suddenly, she looked at the magic screen in front of Ace.

I saw that in the magic screen, Elena was eating and drinking under the service of a group of winged people.

Gorgeous Dream Castle Cake, Crystal Star Grilled Meat, and Exquisite Goldfish Ice Crystal Fish Fillet, all of which are huge and delicious, but also beautiful and unearthly.

At first glance, you can tell that it is the handiwork of the gods.

looked at Ace, who had survived himself and fell into a state of suspended animation, and then looked at Elena who was eating and drinking on the other side.

Yin Lisha was thoughtful.

Ace is a very honest dragon, and he is what he says.

When he was soaking in the hot springs before, Ace didn't see anything wrong, on the contrary, he was very healthy.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an idiot dragon!

And Ace has his own small world support, no matter what kind of injury he is, the power of the small world world moves slightly, and he can heal himself in an instant.

It's even less likely to turn into an idiot dragon.

The only thing that is possible is.

When he was chatting with Ace, Ace said something, if Elena was calculated, he would support himself to death or something.

The more she thought about it, the more Yin Lisha felt that she had found an answer.

Looking at Ace, who had fallen into suspended animation, she was even more sure.

Fake death is also death.

found the problem, Yin Lisha was instantly relieved.

With Ace's power, he can only be supported to death when he wants to be supported to death, he doesn't want to die, who can kill him in this world?

The vested interests of the whole world depend on him for food.

If he wants to die, he has to ask the will of the world, the gods, and the saints if they agree.

Come to think of it, they would never agree.

After all, Ace is a powerful farming dragon that can multiply their income tenfold, hundredfold, and thousandfold at every turn.

If she were to say anything, Ace would not be allowed to die!

If he dies, he will be pulled back, and let him continue to work for another billion years.

If the world doesn't achieve the multiverse, this matter won't be over.

And even if the multiverse is achieved, this matter is still not over.

The multiverse also has to be developed, and this kind of super farming dragon has to be played to the extreme.

007 plus 100,000 is not much, 007 plus 1 million is just okay, 007 plus 10 million is only at the medium level, 0.7 plus 100 million is only at the medium level, and 007 plus 1 trillion is just right.

Ten trillion has not reached the limit, and the trillion is just close to the limit, and the trillion is still a little bit short.

10,000,000,000,000,000,000,00