The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 11 No one understands environmental protection better than me
After cleaning up Nesario severely, and yelling at Iron Dragon Lolita, Dragon was finally about to eat his first bite of meat after reincarnation.

Although the previous two-headed giant also produced a lot of meat, Dragon really couldn't talk about eating humanoid creatures.

After skinning the ferocious wild boar with the tips of its wings, Dragon nervously tore off a piece of meat from the pork ribs, steamed it with high-temperature steam, and slowly put it into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Nero leaned over and looked at Dragon curiously.

"It tastes..."

Dragon chewed the pork strips slowly, his tone inexplicably melancholy.

"It's okay, it's a bit sweet, not as crisp and refreshing as iron ore, and not as flexible as copper ore."

"I'll try it." Nero tore off a piece of meat, and swallowed it with a whimper.

"It feels okay, the meat is very tender."

"Eat it," Dragon walked to the edge of the stream dully, silently looking at the mechanical dragon reflected in the stream.

Although he had accepted his new identity a long time ago, the food he once liked was like chewing sand, which still made him feel a little disappointed.

"It's completely changed..."

After staying there for a while, Dragon sighed softly, "Forget it, since it's all over, the recipe has changed, so let's change it."

"Ore is much more environmentally friendly than meat. From today, I am also an environmentalist."

"How do you say that?"

"Hudao Eryou!"

He learned the lines of a certain environmentalist, and gradually became happier.

"Hudao Eryou!"

Dragon has already imagined that in the future, he would shout slogans, fool some small animal protection writers, and read them as anti-human radical druids to help him eradicate competitors.

There is no more environmentally friendly creature in this world than me who only eats stones, right?

No one knows more about environmental protection than me!

what?
tree man?

What treant?
Isn't that wood?

Adding another touch to the business blueprint, Dragon turned around excitedly, planning to urge the two dragon girls to eat quickly, so they don't waste time.Time is money, time is life, and you won’t starve to death if you skip a meal or two. Entrepreneurship is the most important thing.

But just as the words of urging came to his lips, he was shocked to find that the ferocious wild boar, which was originally like a hill, was left with only a skeleton except for the scattered bits and pieces.

"?"

"What the hell? Are you hallucinating?"

"What hallucination?"

Nero gracefully gathered a ball of water with tricks and rinsed his mouth with a bright smile.

"Brother Dragon, are you still leaving?"

"You, me, pig"

Dragon Dragon was so stupid that he spoke incoherently for a long time without explaining the vernacular.

"Okay, okay, I get it, you are a pig, and you are a pig, okay?"

Nesario made it clear that he didn't remember to eat, chewing food in his mouth, and satirized Dragon vaguely.

"No", Dragon finally organized his words, pointing to the skeleton of the ferocious wild boar, still a little unbelievable.

"Such a wild boar is so big, and a thousand catties of meat is so small, you finished it so quickly?!"

"No way, no way, no way? The great brother Dragon, the commander of the Supreme Legion of the Iron and Mechanical Dragon United Legion, won't even be able to accept a full meal for his poor sister?"

Nesario learned the art of Yin-Yang from nowhere, and walked to the edge of the river swaggeringly while facing Dragon's Yin-Yang.Just as she was about to go into the water, she suddenly turned to look at Dragon.

"go out."

"Oh", Dragon stood up in a daze, and was about to leave when he suddenly realized, "Isn't it your attitude?"

"The attitude of a normal female dragon." Nesario was still resenting the beating, and her attitude was so arrogant that she was about to go to the sky. Her wings were wide open and she glared at Dragona aggressively, and she almost made a move.

"What? My dear brother Dragon, is it impossible for your poor sister to even have a private room for bathing? Or do you mean?"

She raised her head and squinted at Dragon, with contempt in her eyes, as if she was looking at a pile of non-burnable garbage.

"Are you going to wash with us?"

"I bother!!!"

Dragon was so angry that it exploded, and the high-pressure steam rushed out along the pressure reducing valve behind the dragon's horn, and the white gas rolled up to three feet high.

"You can insult my Longge!"

"But you can't insult my aesthetics!"

He looked at Nesario with a sneer, and was amazed, "Look at you, it looks like a briquette with wings growing on it, only the boiler will like you!"

Is there any female dragon who has been ridiculed like this?Not even a small female dragon.

"De! La! Gon!"

Even the scales on Nesario's face turned red with anger, she stared fixedly at Dragon, and breathed out desperately.

"Go to hell you!!!"

boom!
boom! !

boom! ! !
One breath after another broke the tree trunk and tore the ground, and Dragon was not interested in actually staying to watch Longmei take a bath, and took advantage of the opportunity to hide in the woods, and fell in love with the hot chicken.

Seeing that Dragon ran away without looking back, Nesario walked into the water angrily and enjoyed the washing of the running water.

Nero walked slowly to her side, and while cleaning the scales, he asked abruptly, "What do you think?"

This sentence has no beginning and no end, but Nesario understood it, and replied without raising his head: "He is very strange."

"What's weird?"

"He is more of a metal dragon than a metal dragon." At this moment, Nesario no longer looks like a cute loli, and his words are even colder than Nero.

"Among the metal dragons, the steel dragon already values ​​family the most, but he values ​​family far more than the steel dragon. Or, family?"

At the end, Nesario's voice was a little more uncertain.

"Family?"

Nero raised the corner of his mouth, half-smile, not sure who he was mocking.

"Do you believe in the family relationship between giant dragons?"

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, the important thing is that he believes."

Nesario opened his eyes and stared at Nero indifferently.

"What about you, do you believe in family affection?"

Nero cleaned the dragon wings slowly, with an ambiguous tone.

"Since Brother Dragon is willing to believe that there is a family relationship between giant dragons, then I naturally believe it too."

"At least, he is willing to divide the magic gems worth thousands of gold in the dragon's nest into three parts."

"Then the family affection of Brother Dragon is at least a little more valuable than a thousand gold coins."

"Even if he later used various excuses to take away the magic gem?"

"Even though he later used various excuses to take away the magic gem."

Nero nodded slightly, and his smile became brighter.

"If it wasn't for Brother Dragon, there is probably only one person between you and me who can come out of the dragon's lair..."

"Then he really saved your life." Nesario waved the water drops on the dragon's wings, got up and walked to the river bank.

"Make an agreement."

"what?"

Nero showed just the right amount of doubt.

Nesario glanced at her coldly, and said lightly:
"Since Dragon is willing to be a good brother, then we will cooperate with him and let him be a good brother."

Nero nodded, and then showed an uneasy expression.

"What if one day he doesn't want to be a good brother?"

Nesario watched her perform with a blank face, and Nero blinked, smiled slightly, and answered the question himself.

"Then let's help him be a good brother."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help sighing again.

"Hey, if Brother Dragon heard us say that about him, I don't know how sad it would be..."

"Ha ha."

Nesario sneered, and was about to mock Nero for being addicted to imitating the silver dragon. Suddenly, she felt something, raised her head, and saw a line of fire descending from the sky, falling straight into the jungle.

"meteor?"

"It's not like a meteor," Nero said softly, "There are magical fluctuations."

"Magic... there are still mages experimenting with new magic in this ghost place?"

Nesario's eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head again.Most of the mages who can be reduced to this ghost place are Luthor among Luthors, and they are not worth looting.

While the two dragon girls were talking, the wire of fire had fallen from the sky into the jungle, and the sound of the explosion could be heard clearly from a long distance away.

"This power? Flame strike?"

Nelthario got serious.Flame Strike, the five-ring spell, is to summon a vertical divine flame that whizzes down from the heavens. It can't be said that the effect of this line of fire spell is exactly the same, but it is quite consistent.

"This place is not safe, where is Dragon?"

Nero pointed to the direction where the spell fell, but said nothing.

She didn't have to speak anymore, the two young dragons looked at each other, and began to think about whether to face a spellcaster who could cast at least five-ring spells for Dragon, and an unknown number of followers of the spellcaster.

After a brief silence, Nesario spoke first.

"Would you like to gamble?"

Nero didn't answer directly, but just looked at the sky, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You may lose if you gamble."

"You're right, if you don't gamble, you won't lose. Our future is still thousands of years away."

Nesario sighed, "It's too early, enemies of this level are too early. Let's go and avenge Brother Dragon when we become adults."

"Okay." Nero nodded with a smile, and suggested again: "The number of enemies is unknown, let's go separately, one can go."

"Okay," Nesario agreed, and then made an opinion: "You go first, I fly faster than you, and the chance of escaping is higher."

After finishing speaking, the two dragon girls looked at each other and laughed together.

"Oh hahahahaha", Nesario laughed wildly, while Nero even smiled gracefully.

Suddenly, Nesario stopped laughing and stared deeply at Nero.

Nero looked at her calmly. After a while, Nesario looked away and said calmly, "Let's go."

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Nero to answer, she got up and walked towards the direction where the line of fire fell.

Nero smiled and followed.While walking, she was still in the mood to ask questions.

"Nesario, didn't you say that if you don't gamble, you won't lose?"

"Oh, don't you too."

"That's right, if you don't gamble, you won't lose, but if it's a winning gamble, then it's not a gamble."

"You trust Dragon that much?"

"Don't you believe it?"

"I believe in myself. I, Neltharion, was born to be the Supreme Dragon!"

"The Supreme Dragon? Ferrous Dragon King? Galugosingou? Then you really have confidence..."

"Oh, Galu Gosingou? It's just a waste of failure. I, Nesario, are Nesario. From now on, the titles of Supreme Dragon and Ferrous Dragon King can only belong to Nesario. Let Garu Gothingou, that idiot who was played to death by the five-headed dragon queen, go see Io."

(End of this chapter)