Chapter Thirty-Eight: Don't Be a Big Cake Man!
On a high mountain not far from Fenrir's cave.
Xia Yan lay on a high place, squinting his eyes and looking at the wolf howl buzzing below, he was amazed.
"Even the dragon transformation knows how to recruit subordinates, why don't you know? Your bloodline is much purer than it, so it shouldn't be difficult to recruit some magical beasts that can match it, right? β
Xia Yan's face was a little strange.
After Jiang Yiran told himself about the combat strength of the two sides, he endured it for a long time before he didn't scold.
There are countless demonic beasts under Fenrir, and basically in the half of the Burial Dragon Valley belonging to Fenrir, all of them are its eyeliner.
If Jiang Yiran hadn't taken Xia Yan to hide his breath, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to come here and would have been discovered.
I don't know if I don't compare, but I am angry when I compare.
Jiang Yiran didn't have any subordinates, she was purely alone.
Half of the demonic beasts that belonged to her also lived in the Dragon Valley, but these demonic beasts lived under Jiang Yiran's nose, as long as they didn't get close to Jiang Yiran's cave mansion, Jiang Yiran wouldn't care.
The combat power at the bottom is basically zero, how can this just be frontal?
"I'm too lazy to recruit those demonic beasts that live in my territory, the highest is only D-level, the level is too low, and I am not qualified to be my subordinate."
Jiang Yiran snorted, "Moreover, as the Dragon Emperor, I must at least have a demonic beast of the dragon blood to be my subordinate, right?" Except for that stupid man, there is not even a single demonic beast with a trace of dragon blood. β
"Recruit them as henchmen? I'm ashamed. β
Glancing at the arrogance on Jiang Yiran's face, Xia Yan sighed.
This arrogant temper is the same as the dragon clan in his impression.
The real dragons are extremely arrogant, and they won't even look at the races that are inferior to themselves in blood.
But in this way, once there is friction between the two sides, Jiang Yiran is destined to suffer a big loss.
There is no bottom-level combat power, only top-level combat power, in this case, unless Jiang Yiran's combat power reaches the sky and can suppress the entire Burial Dragon Valley alone, it will be a matter of time before he is defeated.
You know, water can overturn a boat......
From this point of view, Fenrir, who has impure blood, does not have the so-called arrogance of the dragon clan.
He knows how to grasp the point of low-level combat power.
"It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to beat Fenrir."
Xia Yan sighed, Jiang Yiran's strength declined, Fenrir was in his heyday, plus so much low-level combat power, and all kinds of treasures that Jiang Yiran had collected.
If Fenrir really came in, wouldn't Jiang Yiran's hard-working collection be to make a wedding dress for the other party?
"Cut, bragging."
Jiang Yiran looked incredulous, then rolled her big eyes and said, "By the way, after going out this time, why did you want me to pretend to be your sister?" β
Thinking of Xia Yan's entrustment to herself, Jiang Yiran was a little sullen.
They're the best mates, Thief Thief! I can't steal anything after I go out.
Instead, Xia Yan went to school and became a clear and stupid college student.
Why are you so unambitious?
Jiang Yiran's illusion of wanting to recreate the prestige of the thief and thief in this world was shattered.
"Or else? You're so old now, if you don't pretend to be my sister, how can I take you out? β
Xia Yan glanced at Jiang Yiran and shook his head.
Originally, it was one of the two dragons in the Burial Dragon Valley, but it was indeed a very troublesome thing to go out like this in the future, without an official identity.
I just don't know, can I talk to Beiqing.
I took Jiang Yiran out, and there was a giant dragon missing out of thin air in the Burial Dragon Valley, which reduced the potential threat to the students a lot, it should be considered meritorious, right?
In this case, it should be okay for you not to want the reward of Beiqing, but to give Jiang Yiran an official identity.
Xia Yan looked down expressionlessly, and the plan in his heart slowly took shape.
There is no way, Jiang Yiran has suffered so much in order to find herself, so she has to take Jiang Yiran out no matter what.
"Okay...... When you're the guy's sister, it's barely acceptable. β
Jiang Yiran didn't know what to think, and her lovely face flushed slightly.
Xia Yan, this guy, grew up watching himself, according to common sense...... Should it be your own father?
No......
No!
The person you like suddenly becomes a father, this kind of thing is absolutely unwanted!
Just brother and sister.
Jiang Yiran completely lost her opinion, and accepted her new identity in the future categorically in her heart.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter what identity you are, when you go out, you have to take me to eat a lot, I'm really suffocated to death all these years......"
Jiang Yiran muttered resentfully.
It's okay in the original world, my cultivation is the highest, and I can eat whatever I want.
Since I came to the Burial Dragon Valley, there is no good food.
Jiang Yiran gnawed on medicinal herbs every day, that thing was the same as grass and trees, how could it taste good.
"Certainly, certainly......"
Seeing Jiang Yiran agree, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and smiled helplessly.
"System, Jiang Yiran's regret should be made up by me, right? Why isn't there a hint for unlocking the tile yet? β
Xia Yan's heart moved, and he asked in his heart.
Jiang Yiran's regret is that she died in front of her eyes, and now that the two are reunited, they should have made up for their regrets.
If you can refine your abilities, you can undoubtedly get a better grasp of Fenrir.
γDing! Please treat yourself strictly and never be a big pie man! Jiang Yiran's wish has not been fulfilled yet, just by drawing a cake, you want her regrets to be made up? The host thought that Jiang Yiran was too simple! γ
Xia Yan: ......
Good, good, good.
You're right, you're right.
"Attention! Fenrir was ready to act. β
Suddenly, Xia Yan raised his eyebrows.
The demon wolves below have scattered to gather the army of monsters to which Fenrir belongs.
The fact that Jiang Yiran is alone, the entire demonic beasts in the Burial Dragon Valley know that when Fenrir's side is assembled, they can march to attack Jiang Yiran.
"You can say that now, right? How do we do it? β
Jiang Yiran looked at Xia Yan suspiciously.
This guy was mysterious, and when asked what his plans were, he didn't say anything, and took himself to this mountain early in the morning to squat.
Jiang Yiran couldn't figure out what the plan was even if she couldn't figure it out.
In terms of strength on paper, Jiang Yiran is only B-level now, while Fenrir is B+-level, even if Xia Yan comes to help him, but he only has an E-level combat power, which is better than nothing.
Even if the two of them are all on it, is it a difficult thing for Fenrir to clean up together?
"My ability is special, so to speak...... It's amazing. β
Xia Yan paused, looked at Jiang Yiran, and a smile inexplicably appeared on his face.
Looking at the smile on Xia Yan's face, Jiang Yiran was confused.
What kind of medicine is this kid selling in his gourd?
Jiang Yiran was puzzled.