Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 504 Regrouping
The boat was floating on the glacier, and as the water flowed farther and farther away, the surrounding land became more and more barren. Chu Zihang sat there, staring at the Dragon King in front of him.

"Empty shell?" He asked, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, we are one. I am here with you, and Xia Mi is naturally here." Yemengade smiled, and the smile was quite bright in the fluorescence of Bai Xue.

"You're lying to me, you don't care about her," Chu Zihang was very rational, pointing out the problem straight to the point: "I've read the mission report, and you described Xia Mi as an 'appendix'."

The appendix, a dispensable organ of the human body, was abandoned during the long evolution and became a body tissue that can be discarded.

"Yes, but appendicitis surgery is very painful. I am very afraid of pain, so let's keep it." Ye Mengjia nodded, and then the dragon wings behind him fanned a gust of wind: "But to be honest, the appendix is ​​not a good description. , more accurately, it should be a wax figure."

"Wax figure, is this a metaphor unique to the dragon clan?" Chu Zihang was puzzled, and Yemengjia said with gestures:

"There is a casting technique called the lost wax method, where the wax figure is buried in clay, and then metal is poured over it, and the wax dissolves, leaving only the metal to fill in the void."

"As for Xia Mi, it's the melted wax figure. It's just a failure of mine because the wax and metal are stuck together."

The surrounding environment became more and more hollow, the white snow melted, revealing the black ground below, the boat was still moving, Chu Zihang was sitting on the boat, shaking slightly with the hull of the boat.

"What about me, what am I to you?" Chu Zihang asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"A good meal," Yemengard looked at him with light in his eyes: "A good meal that can keep me alive."

Chu Zihang suddenly understood something. He looked at the white scales on Ye Mengjiad's forehead and said, "You want to hide in my mind and wait for the battle to end?"

Yemengjia smiled awkwardly. She let go of the rudder and let the boat drift with the current. The dragon wings behind her spread out, casting a huge shadow on Chu Zihang's face.

"Mortal, don't think you..."

"Yeah, I'm in a hurry."

Chu Zihang interrupted Yemengjiade's stern roar, and said a sarcasm in a flat, mechanical tone, and looked up at the astonished Yemengade: "Lu Mingfei told me this sentence Words do most of the talking, and it seems to work right now."

Ye Mengjiade raised his hand, his scaly arm was trembling in the air, but he couldn't grab it after all. Chu Zihang looked at her, watching her pupils dilate and shrink, her nose flared, and her face twisted together , and finally Yemengard sat paralyzed on the boat.

The legendary big snake that devoured the world is now curled up at the stern of the boat with its legs wrapped around her body, whimpering softly from inside the wings, it looks like a helpless puppy, but Chu Zihang doesn’t care Moved, propped up his knees, and kept on alert.

After a while, Ye Mengjia spread his wings, his eyes were a little red, and he gave Chu Zihang a vicious look: "When girls cry, do you just look at them like this?"

"You are not a girl," Chu Zihang was very honest, which is one of his advantages: "You are Jormungandr, the serpent that devours the world."

Ye Mengjia hugged his knees, and when he heard Chu Zihang's words, he couldn't help chuckling: "Oh, that's just a nickname given to me by other dragon kings, to remind their forces not to forget my threat."

"I'm Yemengade, but I can't devour the world, I can only shrink in the minds of mortals and be a turtle." Yemengade seemed to be stimulated by Chu Zihang, and began to blame himself: "Maybe I should be with my stupid brother." Same, choose to be eaten by that monster."

"What do you mean?" Chu Zihang answered, and Ye Mengjiad spit out the matter as if he had found a breakthrough.

"Hela who woke up last, her will belongs to her brother," Yemengade huddled together: "He didn't want to hide anymore, and handed himself over, but even if he died, he still wanted to give the other dragon kings a 'surprise' .”

"It's a childish way, even if the location of the Nibelungen is exposed, it won't change anything anyway." Yemengjia lowered his head and kept silent.

"Master told me about you," Chu Zihang said. He looked at Yemengade with a soothing voice, "He said that you are not like dragons, but more like a group of children who haven't grown up."

"I will shrink into a ball in fear, I will release all my strength angrily, and I will forge weapons for the sake of being handsome," Chu Zihang counted the childish things about the Dragon Kings with his fingers: "I will also feel guilty for running away."

"Heh, won't that monster run away?" Jormungandr sneered.

Chu Zihang shook his head: "Master can run away, but he never thinks there's anything shameful about running away. Hiding under the sand and acting like an ostrich is even a tactic he wrote in the book."

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat it, as long as you regain your momentum, you will be able to defeat the enemy one day," Chu Zihang looked at Ye Mengjiad and said, "Even if the enemy can't beat you in front of you, you can hide and taunt others in front of the opponent's tombstone .”

"From this point of view, it is similar to your tactics." Chu Zihang concluded solemnly: "So you haven't failed yet."

"Pfft!"

Yemengjia laughed so loudly that the flowers trembled wildly, and the boat under her body trembled with her laughter: "What, that guy, does he still have this side?"

The boat swayed and landed amid laughter, surrounded by black slate ground, and an altar loomed in the darkness.

Yemengjiade parked the boat, got up and went ashore, beckoning Chu Zihang to follow.

"Sure enough, you are a very interesting guy," Yemengade said, waving the dragon wings behind him, suddenly grabbed Chu Zihang's shoulders, and pressed him against the altar: "But I still want to eat you!."

"Eat me, you can't live." Chu Zihang was very calm, what he said was the truth, his body was protected by Ander, even if Yemengjia wanted to devour him, Ander would definitely see it, then Ye Mengjiad at that time was nothing more than a death.

"Who said, I can pretend to be you," Ye Mengjiade knelt on Chu Zihang's body, their faces were pressed together, the dragon wings stretched out to wrap their bodies, she whispered in Chu Zihang's ear : "I'm good at acting, aren't I, brother?..."

"You can't imitate things about the soul. Can you use fireball? Can you charm humans? Oil the soles of your feet? Mage armor?" Chu Zihang spit out a long list of magic: "Warlock's spells and blood Relevant, this is something engraved in the soul, you can't learn it right away."

Ye Mengjia hesitated, and Chu Zihang continued, "Let's make a deal. You guys like contracts, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)