Gavin looked puzzled: "Will the other clansmen in the cave agree to this?" Especially Captain Buck them. ”

Don't you ask knowingly?

You should have known that you had chosen to bring the young dragon back.

Although he criticized in his heart, Chester said impassionedly: "Agree, I will definitely agree, after all, the decision I made is for their good, even if they have a few complaints in their stomachs, but after having the same living conditions as Heijing, everything will naturally disappear." ”

Although he has the heart to take refuge, this old fox still points Gavin in and out of words, which means that the treatment of the Eagle Cliff Cave in the future cannot be lower than that of the Heijing tribe.

"Since it is a decision related to the entire cave, it should be announced to the people of the entire tribe in public." Gavin has a face that does everything for the public.

In fact, I just want to sit on everything, and when the time comes, I will deploy manpower from the Eagle Cliff Cave to mobilize.

Once the Eagle Cliff Cave fell into Gavin's hands, it was impossible to maintain the current situation.

At least Chester, the old fox, wasn't going to leave it in the Eagle Cliff Cave.

"This ......" The Eagle's Cliff Cave Patriarch obviously didn't expect Gavin to be so thoughtful and play a big game of chess, perhaps, the other party wanted to eat the Eagle Cliff Cave from the beginning.

The young dragon just happened to be there.

"Lord Evanthor, I've always liked that kind of big scene." Gavin made up for it from the side.

Chester gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "I will arrange this, I believe that all the clansmen can't wait to witness the honor of Lord Ewenthor." ”

People who have nothing to do with the king are the most shameless.

The young bronze dragon Evantha is now Gavin's king bomb against the Eagle Cliff Cave.

There is no solution.

At least the Eagle Cliff Cave Patriarch is here without a solution.

It doesn't matter if he's sincere or fake.

He has to give up this right to the Eagle Cliff Cave.

Chester's feeling intensified when he gathered the kobolds of the entire Eagle Cliff cave.

Whether it is the flying Ode or the ordinary kobold, they all look at the young copper dragon with a fanatical face, where is there still a shadow of his patriarch, the only thing that makes him psychologically balanced is that there seems to be no shadow of Gavin.

"For the sake of better development in the future, in order to better serve Lord Evansa, I have decided to give up the position of leader to the head of Gavin, and from then on, the Eagle Cliff Cave and the Black Well will become a family again." Chester stepped forward and said loudly.

"Okay."

There was a sparse response from below.

One is that Chester did not communicate well in advance, and the other is that all the kobolds' minds are not in his speech.

"Now, let Lord Evantha speak for us." Gavin was much more involved than Chester, and as soon as he changed hands, he pushed the young bronze dragon to the front of the stage.

The young dragon did not have stage fright, took an elegant catwalk, stepped forward and said: "From today on, Gavin is my spokesperson here, what he says, what I say, what he does, is what I want to do, you listen to him, you must be right." ”

"Good!"

Don't need Gavin to take the lead, as soon as the young dragon's words fell, the following is the howl of the mountain and the tsunami, the effect is very good, and it is completely worthy of Gavin's commission for three whole sketches.

Without waiting for the cheers to land, Gavin immediately jumped out again, this time as if he was a gold medal host, and said in a loud voice: "Let's go on, enjoy Lord Evansa, the comedy singing that Lord Ewinsa brought us, the lyricist Lord Evansa, the singer Lord Evansa." ”

Not to mention that the kobold below is a little blind, even the young red bronze dragon is a little confused, which is not in the plan.

But seeing below, a pair of sparkling eyes, Awensa not only did not have stage fright, but was a little excited, no, a little more than a little.

She had sung to the mountains, to the sky, to the rivers, but not to so many intelligent creatures, and most of them, the first thing they saw at her, was to turn and run away.

"What are you still doing? Hurray! Applause! Gavin pinched the Bronze Dragon's show-loving, social nature, which was the first surprise for the young dragon, and so far, it has worked very well, as evidenced by her sparkling eyes and the higher corners of her mouth.

The kobolds below didn't know what the applause meant, but some of the smarter ones drew scoops according to the gourd, and when they saw Gavin frantically clapping his hands, they also followed suit, and those around him who reacted slowly were quickly driven.

Although it is not as easy to use as manpower, it can't stand the large number, coupled with the bursts of chanting, that atmosphere, that feeling, it was rendered in a flash, Gavin's emotions were a little mobilized, not to mention that the young dragon who was the party concerned, his heartbeat was obviously a few beats faster, and the breath that came out of his nose was a little scorching.

"Lord Evansa, please, come to the song you are best at, and don't live up to the audience's expectations." Gavin looked at the drake with an encouraging expression.

In fact, without his encouragement, you can know at a glance that the young red bronze dragon has entered the state.

"Okay, I'll sing the best song." The young bronze dragon sang with a high neck, and a cheerful tune flowed out.

Evanza's poetry, Gavin had already learned.

Compared with those professionals, not to mention the bard in the same tune as the magic web, even if it is an ordinary singer, it is slightly stronger than her, this is caused by physical reasons, and many of her pronunciations can't help but bring in some longer guttural sounds.

It's not that these guttural sounds are unpleasant, but they are mixed in a cheerful minor key, which is obviously a little wrong.

But the defect in Gavin's eyes, in the ears of the kobolds, is a matter of course, for they speak the law, and they also have a guttural voice, but they are too sharp, not as deep as a dragon, but a little falsetto.

One by one, they shook their heads and listened as if they were fascinated.

It's just that the lyrics of Ewensa's poetry, Gavin is more and more strange the more he listens to it.

No matter how you listen to it, it's like mocking and playing tricks on a certain object.

Before Gavin could figure out what was going on, the young dragon's poetry was nearing its end, and it was his turn to be the gold medal host, who appeared again and asked in a loud voice, "Lord Ewinza, do you sing well?" ”

"Sounds good."

This time, the kobolds have found the atmosphere and feeling, not to mention that the poems sung by the young dragon are still online, even if it is a piece of shit, in this case, they can only shout good.

"Do you want to hear it again?"

"Yes."

"Then another one?"

"Open another one."

The cooperation between the stage and the stage is getting smoother and smoother.

It's not these kobolds who suddenly open their minds, but Gavin quietly sent his spirit crystal servant Artoria out in order to set off the atmosphere, found Buck, and asked him to cooperate with him below.

This kind of thing, once there is a leader, the rest, just shout.

"It's hard to resist, Lord Evansa, don't do it again." Gavin turned his head to see where he was still seducing, and the young dragon was already eager to try.

Because of the situation, he didn't kick himself away.

A good power transfer conference was forced to be held by Gavin as a solo concert for the young dragon.

Songs, that's one song after another.

Not only is it not too tired to sing, but it is not too tired to listen.

That's a real dragon for them.

In the bones of the bronze dragon, he has a desire to perform, and Gavin is what he likes, and through the lively and just right atmosphere, he completely stimulates Evansa's.

For a guy like Gavin who can't afford to make a profit, this is, of course, killing many birds with one stone.

That's just one aspect.

On the other hand, it increases Evansa's closeness to the people, so that she has more opportunities for contact and communication with other kobolds.

The kobold's fear of the dragon, in addition to the innate, is also partly imposed on himself, especially if he has never seen a dragon before, and when he meets for the first time, it is naturally easy to be unbearable.

When the mystery is lifted, the fear is greatly reduced.

After this solo concert of the young dragon, Evantha walked in the cave of the Eagle's Nest again, at least there would be no situation where the kobold knelt wherever he went.

Then there is to divert the attention of the young dragon, Evantha was previously aroused by his sketches, and if there is anything to do, the topic will turn to this, if she does not find something more interesting to do.

You don't have to do anything else in the future, the young dragon has nothing to do, jump in front of him, let him tell jokes and act in sketches, then he won't have a headache to death.

Gavin's three birds with one stone, all hit.

The young dragon who found the new toy, for the next few days, did nothing else, and stood on the cliff and sang.

At first, the kobolds were still fascinated, crouching down and listening.

After a long time, there were desertions one after another.

No way, no matter how good the poetry is, it can't be eaten as a meal.

Most kobolds still have a strong sense of responsibility, at least they still remember that they have work to do.

When you're done and free, you'll come back and listen to the free real dragon play.

Anything, once you get used to it, you will not be surprised.

Evansa doesn't pay much attention to this aspect.

Even if it's a person, they all sing happily, not to mention that there are so many audiences now.

With so many kobolds, there will always be a part of it at a time, and there will be time to gather together.

Chester, the patriarch of the Eagle Cliff Cave, was terrified, waiting for Gavin to make a big move on his tribe, and he was even ready for a big hybrid between the Eagle Cliff Cave and the Black Well tribe.

But Gavin had no intention of doing so.

The only relatively big action should be to transfer 300 kobolds from the Eagle Cliff Cave to support the mining work of the Heijing tribe.

The rest is a continuous supply of material resources from the Heijing tribe, which is transported here, of which food accounts for the majority.

The kobold people in the Eagle Cliff Cave, the food level has risen sharply since then.

Chester doesn't know if it has reached the level of the Black Well tribe, but compared to before, the level has improved by more than one and a half sections, and all the kobolds are satisfied with eating, and their favorability towards Gavin is rising.

The most important thing is that the number of ordinary kobolds in the Eagle Cliff Cave is also rising slowly, and it didn't take ten days for Gavin to make up for the three hundred, not to mention the number of more than two hundred.

The Eagle Cliff Cave was originally the largest kobold tribe around Eagle Cliff, and it was previously restricted by the Harpy.

Now not only has this scourge been put to an end, but there is also a real dragon to join, and the standard of living is rising again.

The kobolds around him, like flies that smell fish, take the initiative to burrow here.

This is still Gavin is more afraid of the young red dragon, and he doesn't want to attract the other party's attention too early.

Otherwise, take the young dragon and turn around the surrounding ravines and ravines, and shout a few more times, and then it will be the time when the real population explosion comes.

Nothing annoyed Roderick like ridicule, and every insult, every syllable of laughter, annoyed him like a grain of sand that penetrated under his scales, and made him itch until he covered it with a protective layer of churning hatred.

Most of his hatred now was directed at one that dared to let her lair get too close to his young bronze dragon, a little cub named Evansa.

This pretentious creature constantly takes pleasure in provoking him, and always manages to escape his wrath, walking away while shouting at a monotonous rhythm that insults him.

Roderick spends hours every day plotting his revenge on Ewensa, imagining ways to pull her entrails out of her body, especially for the length of time he stays on that damned tongue. qs

That cursed little cub, some time ago, disappeared for more than two ten days, allowing Roderick to enjoy a rare leisure time.

He couldn't help but wonder if it was the last time he chased and escaped, and almost split the little cub's claw, which scared her, and made her roll out of her own territory, never daring to appear in front of him again.

Avantha popped up again and appeared before him, saying something and writing a new poem, which he wanted to admire.

Just by hearing a word, Roderick flew into a rage, and this little bastard was trying to humiliate him in a different way.

If she had screwed off her head and placed it in her lair, it would have been more wonderful and worthy of her own admiration.

It's just that the shape of this little cub is as slippery as ever.

Obviously, he has a faster speed, but every time, this little cub uses his smaller size and more flexible change of direction to drill into various complex terrains of the rocky ground, chase and chase, and disappear, and when he turns his head, the other party is laughing at him from a distance.

This time, as always, chasing and chasing, Roderick was once again lost.

No way.

You can't continue to chase stupidly in the future.

In this way, it will only increase the laughing stock of those little cubs about themselves.

Somehow should I think of a way to restrain that little cub, it won't take too long, just a few seconds, or even need, and he will be able to hold her neck, tear her damn tongue out of her mouth, and wrap it around her neck a few times.

When the time comes, he wants to see if she can continue to make noise about herself.

What is the only way to restrain it?

Just as the young red dragon was scratching his ears and cheeks, a figure swayed out of the valley on the other side, humming the lyrics he had just come up with as he flew.

The two dragons immediately met each other's eyes.

It was a chance encounter.

Not only did the young red dragon not expect it, but even Evantha didn't expect it.

There are so many valleys around, who would have thought that the other party would take this one.

It's really a corner and a favorite.

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