Chapter 730 Weili

"The situation is quite timely! Yun Feng and Lord Adolf Heinrich teleported this out-of-control young dragon in time. In addition, he was young and could not control his own power. The destructive power of these unconscious dragons was not strong!" Omsk smiled at Caslo. After all, it was just a simple dragon power rather than a skill, and it had not yet achieved the terrifying damage ability of his father.

"What should I do now?" Caslo looked at the dragon struggling in the magic circle and said with some concern. He was really afraid that Roland would directly order the uncontrolled factor to be destroyed.

But obviously he was too worried. Roland did not have the scene of shouting and killing that he expected when facing this out of control demon dragon. After all, as a time traveler, Roland had seen many evil demon dragons in the game before. It can only be said that he was shocked when he lost control just now. As for humanitarian destruction, Roland had never considered it at all. The dragon knight displayed in the system is so fragrant! Who can refuse to pick up a dragon knight for free?

"Let him vent his own vent! He can stop after he vents. Don't look at this guy miserable now, there is nothing wrong with it! He is like someone else is going to kill him!" The mini golden dragon Dos stood proudly in front of Roland, looking like he was stinky, looking at the evil demon dragon that made a shrill dragon roar, looking like he didn't recognize or contempt.

"Isn't it going to be a problem?" Caslo said with some concern. As the royal family of the dragon clan, the golden dragon talent inherits all the secrets and knowledge of the dragon clan. This is not comparable to Dos. So when Dos looks indifferent, Caslo breathes a sigh of relief and is inevitably worried.

"What are you thinking? Will you hurt you after eating enough? It would be nice to not hurt others! This guy almost made himself die of consuming a dragon crystal! Do you don't care? Who feeds a whole dragon crystal to the newborn dragon?" Dos' golden dragon head seemed to have turned black in an instant and complained.

"No..." Caslow was about to explain.

"I know you didn't feed it, but is there a difference between putting that thing on the face of a dragon and hitting a bone on the dog's head? Are you expecting a ignorant dragon to restrain your appetite?" Dos looked at Caslo with an expression of looking at cerebral palsy.

"Luckily you are lucky! This kid was discovered by those guys who were playing firework tricks, otherwise everyone would have to sleep in the wild tonight!" Dos said dissatisfied.

Yun Feng and Adolf Heinrich, who heard Dos' voice, shook their bodies suddenly, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch. What a guy! The top spell caster of the sixth level was just a slight slut in the eyes of the golden dragon? Although this is fine for the golden dragon, the two of them really felt inexplicably heartbreaking!

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"Ao..." Finally, when the dawn slowly revealed his figure, the body of the evil demon dragon "cup" who had been struggling in the middle of the night finally stopped emitting the dragon power with terrifying power of destruction. The whole dragon lay weakly on the ground, looking like it was being squeezed dry.

"Okay, your dragon is fine, go back and ask the rookie dragon riding the Storm Dragon how to control the dragon's power, and let your dragon and Storm Dragon ask for advice! Don't blow up the city of Rice City again!" Dos looked at the already slumped demon dragon, shook its tail proudly, flew on Roland's shoulder and entrenched.

"How should I take him back? I don't have that flute..." Weiss opened his hands and looked at everyone at a loss, then looked at the magic dragon gasping on the ground.

"The making of the dragon flute..." Adolf Heinrich frowned and looked at Yun Feng.

"It's lost!" Yun Feng took his words with a dark face.

You should know that the existing dragon flutes in the entire Lagrang Kingdom are brought in when the system space is summoned. This dragon flute can provide the dragon with a different space to rest and allow the dragon knight to ignore the distance and summon his own dragon at any time. It is even more imprinted with the dragon knight contract that demonstrates the friendship between dragons and people. It can be said that without the dragon flute and dragon armor, it is not a real dragon knight. As for the method of making the dragon flute, you can only find the royal family of the Lagrang Empire at its peak to ask for it...

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"Hold it, don't lose it!" Roland took out a piccolo as white as jade and threw it to Weiss indifferently.

After Weiss hurriedly caught the flute, he suddenly realized that it was the same dragon flute as Casloe's neck, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"It's okay, don't let the dragon out in the kingdom. Your dragon is different from other dragons. It's easy to get into trouble if you're too small now!" Roland reminded.

"Okay palace...good!" Weiss thanked Roland with a stuttering feeling and fell into trouble again... Has anyone told him how to use this thing?

"Okay, Caslo, stay and look at him, let's go back first! I'm going to go back to make up for my sleep after a long night!" Roland opened his mouth and yawned, stretched and said lazyly.

"Please trouble your highness!" Caslo leaned over and stroked his chest and bowed.

Roland waved his hand and signaled that he would not have to be so many courtesy and then escape with the others, leaving only the innocent evil demon dragon "cup" and Weiss staring at each other, and there was a Caslo who was covering his forehead and sighing.

"Give a name, give your dragon a name!" Caslo rubbed Vis' messy brown hair and hid the fatigue in his eyes, smiling hard.

"My name is Weiss, and he... calls him... um... Weiss! Yes! His name is Weiss!" Weiss poked his face and thought for a long time and suddenly looked up at Caslow.

"You shouldn't ask me, you should listen to his opinion. He is your dragon!" Caslo stroked his head and smiled at him. This is a bond between the dragon and the knight and has nothing to do with him.

"Willie? What do you think of this name? Willie?" Weiss turned his head and squatted down to Weiri, who was still gasping for breath.

"Are you... mine... knight?" Without answering Weiss' words, Weiri tried hard to raise his head and ask him, because the dragon clan was born to inherit the inheritance of his ancestors, including unlimited memory, etc., Weiri already understood that the boy in front of him would be the knight who would share life and death with him in the future.

"Uh? Ah! Yes! I am your knight! Although I am still very weak now, I will definitely become a powerful dragon knight like the teacher in the future!" Weiss quickly stood up and patted his chest and promised to Weiley.

"Hello my master!" Wei used his unskilled imperial language to pay tribute to Weis a bit stiff. Because of the slave contract, Weisley was less cordial to Weis and more obedient.

"Ah? Master?" Weiss was a little confused. How could he inexplicably become those noble masters? Only noble masters would be called masters. Thinking of this, he shook his head quickly.

"No, no, no, I am not your master, we should be friends!" Weiss pointed to the dragon in front of him and said firmly. Obviously he did not understand what his slave contract with Willy meant. This was a dragon that he had completely mastered!
Chapter completed!