The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 157

In the Dragonscale Tribe, Dragon was lazily lying on the ground with the little wolf cub on his head, eating handfuls of fine gold ore.

Fenrir's eating appearance is much more delicate than his, holding a piece of ore bigger than her head in both paws, biting it in small bites, and sweeping back and forth with her small tail.

Both father and daughter looked like they were eating and waiting to die. They couldn't be said to be completely similar, but they were the same.

Keszhuo stood quietly aside, directing his team of maids to carry the ore to the mechanical dragon.

Dragon inadvertently discovered that these maid girls of different races are quite good-looking. Even compared with other maids, the giant-smelting girl with a bit rough facial features has a heroic temperament, which is better than ordinary passers-by. up.

Kestrel noticed his gaze and smiled slightly.

"Phil is 103 years old this year. She has just grown up and is 16 feet tall. The temperature inside her body is like carbon fire. Do you want to try it?"

"???"

What is this drow thinking about every day!

Dragon gave Keszhuo a dissatisfied look, and used this kind of thing to seduce the Full Metal Dragon King all day long. Isn't this tempting the Dragon King to make mistakes?
"What are you thinking about? I'm just curious about how strong she is in battle. It's a pity that such a great physique doesn't wear heavy armor to charge..."

"Is that right?"

Keszhuo smiled shyly, and then got down to business.

"She is a level 17 defender. Although she is better at protecting and serving as a maid than attacking Phil, it is still very easy to kill a dozen wood elves without eyes."

Any maid is a master-level expert?

Dragon was a little surprised, "Is she the one with the highest professional level?"

"how could be?"

Keszhuo shook his head casually, "The one with the highest professional level is Talomati, the half-demon you saw last time, she is a level 19 archmage, followed by Lamia, a level 18 curse swordsman .”

Uh, average grade 18?

Is this the Maid Group or the Door Kick Group?
Dragon was greatly shocked. If he knew what kind of wolf cub he was training, isn't this a ready-made excellent middle-level combat power?

And the salary is still paid by Kestrel, so we must support it!

"Then you will be responsible for the defense against the wood elves."

Dragon directly pushed the trouble to Keszhuo, "You and Lila join forces, and it's no problem to guard half of Primmelin, right?"

"It can be said that there will be accidents in everything..."

The sparkles in Keszhuo's eyes flashed, she looked at the mechanical dragon and giggled, her tone was very pitiful.

"If I accidentally lost part of the territory, you will not punish me, will you?"

With a helpless expression on his face, Dragon raised his claws to cover the little wolf cub with pricked up ears, and said righteously, "Can you be more serious?"

Keszhuo blinked innocently, and said weakly: "But this is how we drow are serious?"

"..."

Okay, people are born like this and really can't control it.

Dragon swallowed the remaining ore in a few gulps, and continued to talk about business.

"I'll prepare a batch of muskets for you later, which will be used to change the soldiers' outfits."

"The line of defense will be left to you, as long as you don't get pushed out of the Premilin."

After speaking, he grabbed the little wolf cub and took off, quickly flying towards Sanhe City.

I hope that the drow can kill the wood elves with muskets, so that they can stimulate the wood elves to change weapons.

If you don't sell weapons to hostile forces, what kind of warmongers are you?
He even designed the elf-style needle gun for the wood elves. The second party responsible for the design is the moon elf. If the sales are not good, the Full Metal Dragon King will punish her severely!

Anyway, those who get shot on the front line have long ears, and Dragon of that color will not feel sad when he dies.

Pop the coins and you're done!
(End of this chapter)