Blue Dragon's Cursed Powers

Chapter 118 Susan: Please help me lick my wound【Subscribe! 】

After the rattlesnake retreated for a while, Azir left Hermes and returned to the main battlefield through teleportation.

Here, except for the monsters belonging to the Blue Dragon family who are awake and on guard, the orcs have almost fallen asleep-this battle is too long and too tiring, even the orcs can't bear it!
After seeing Azir coming, the monster family members stood up straight and tried to wake up the orcs.

They believe that these sleeping orcs must wake up and thank the new owner of the Setaka Desert!
However, the monsters found themselves speechless.

The half-dragon spellcasters who have a keen sense of magic naturally understood what happened just now. The new blue dragon patriarch used the silence technique to deploy a barrier that completely isolates sound at the end close to the orcs.

The half-dragon casters left the barrier, came to Azir, and asked:
"Lord Azir, the retreat of the Rattler Dragon must be caused by you, right?"

"That's true, but it's not entirely my strength. I also borrowed a little help from other places." Azir asked after answering: "How about the battle damage statistics?"

The half-dragon spellcaster replied: "It has been counted, and our number has not been reduced too much—the group of rattlesnakes, mainly young rattlesnakes, can't force us too embarrassingly."

As far as the monster families gathered on the surface of the Setaka Desert are concerned, although the number is not too large, the quality is still quite good. The members participating in the war are basically "veterans" who survived the joint army crusade .

"Good job, you are all my wealth, I don't want my wealth to be consumed too much because of the war." Azir smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the place where the orcs lay their bodies.

The nearly 4 orcs have now dropped to 1. Among the surviving orcs, there are quite a few orcs who belong to the orc tribe west of the Monster Mountain Range.

Of the 9 elite orc infantry of the Sandstorm Orc tribe, there are now only less than 3 left. During the battle with the Rattler Dragon, they have been at the front line almost all the time, buying time for the other orcs who were completely powerless to recover their strength. .

This means that Azir can only get a half-disabled large orc tribe next.

Fortunately, the Rattlesnakes now belong to him, which makes him feel relieved
A few seconds later, the old orc chief came to Azir with a group of high-level orcs. They wanted to ask Azir for a favor.

"Please the great real dragon cast a spell to help us go home! We want to go back and see how our homeland has been destroyed by rattlesnakes!"

Azir naturally fulfilled the wishes of the orcs.

After releasing the teleportation, the blue dragon returned to the sandstorm orc tribe with the generals of the orc side.

As soon as they landed, they saw ruins of buildings and dead old and young women and children all over the ground, which made the orcs look ugly.

"Go, comfort your old, young, women and children." Azir paused for a few seconds, and then said: "My other dependents will help you rebuild your home."

After that, Susan, who noticed Azir, flew over from a distance.

"Azir, I'm so happy to see you!" Susan asked excitedly, "How did you manage to deal with those rattlesnakes?! I saw that when the ancient rattlesnake came here to announce the retreat order, It seems very reluctant!"

Hearing this, Azir explained the ins and outs to Susan.

"." Susan was silent.

You even reconciled with the Rattler Dragon, and even took them into your vassals. Azir, your approach is really bold!
Susan was shocked, but she didn't object to Azir doing this. After all, the blue dragons who had enmity with the Rattler Dragon Clan basically died under the crusade of the joint army.

Strictly speaking, these young dragons who have not yet participated in the slaughter of the Rattler Dragon Clan have no enmity with the Rattler Dragon Clan, so Susan does not object to Azir's approach.

During the time when Susan was silent, Azir found that there were many scars on Susan's body, which reminded him of happy things, and said with a smile:
"Susan, what you look like now should be the second worst injury I've ever seen, right?"

"Indeed." Susan nodded, but she didn't understand why Azir was laughing.

"Then do you need me to help you with treatment?"

"Wait! Are you going to turn me into an ugly troll again?!" Susan remembered something she didn't want to recall.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

Seeing Azir's suppressed smile, Susan was secretly glad that she didn't agree so quickly, otherwise she would be forced to become an ugly troll again.

Thinking of this, Susan spoke again, and she was going to make an excessive request to Azir.

"Azir, do you know that without me, the Sandstorm orc tribe would have fallen."

"Then I really have to thank you, thank you for keeping my wealth." Azir smiled.

Susan approached Azir: "So, I want some rewards."

"Reward? Then the statue of the blue dragon made of sapphire?"

"No, I don't want that kind of thing." Susan shook her head.

Susan's words made Azir confused.

You don't want money for a five-color dragon, so what reward do you want?
"Then what reward do you want?"

"Then you can help me lick my wound? This, for me who is injured now, can be said to be the best reward!"

After finishing speaking, Susan stretched out her forked dragon tongue towards Azir, and made a 'seductive' 'gesture'.

"This"

Azir wanted to refuse at first, but he thought that if he didn't do this, Susan would definitely stick out her tongue and pester him, it's so weird!

Therefore, Azir chose to use licking to help the opponent heal the wound.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Susan immediately leaned forward, bringing the scratched face of some rattle-tailed dragon close to her.

"Fuck." Azir quickly scanned, completed the task, and said, "Okay."

"That's it? Not enough! Do it a few more times!"

"The wound on your face is healed, I don't need to treat you any more."

"You are cheating! You secretly used a spell!"

After making noise for a long time, Susan gradually calmed down.
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Time passed quickly, from the night of the end of the war to the day, the reconstruction of the Sandstorm orc tribe has begun. Those pig teammates-goblins who made troubles while guarding the house have become reconstruction laborers.

At the same time, a large number of half-dragon spellcasters came to Azir's lair, and they were reporting information about the desert elves.

(End of this chapter)