The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 65
"You didn't call me for dinner?!"

That's cat food!

Dragon was furious, and strode out of the production workshop, and saw that in the open-air square, a huge flat stone slab baking platform had been erected at some time.

The fire was burning under the grill, and the hot oil sizzled on the slate.

The huge tenderloin was lifted up by two Ailu cats without the chef himself. A cat with two knives meowed as a helper, and the silver moon-like light of the knife rolled over the tenderloin, and evenly thick slices of meat were spread directly. Full of slate.

Just this move is enough to instantly kill 70.00% of fighters.

The sliced ​​meat was fried in hot oil, and two Ailu cats held a whole processed fish on the slate.

This time the head chef did it himself, sprinkled the seasoning carefully, and covered it with a big basin.

The two dragon sisters stood beside the slate with forks, and when they saw a piece of meat was cooked, they immediately forked it and ate it.

Dragon gritted his teeth. He worked hard and overtime for the cause of the Iron and Steel Dragon Union Chamber of Commerce, but the two dragon girls were eating, drinking and having fun here!

Does this sound like a word?

This makes sense!

If every member of the chamber of commerce is idle like two dragon girls, wouldn't Dragon be at a loss to take the bus!
"One by one! There is no fighting spirit at all! The Iron and Mechanical Dragon Union Chamber of Commerce is not my dragon alone, and I have no exclusive magic gem given by Julia."

Uh, he seems to be really alone.

That's okay, haha, the weather is really nice today...

Dragon lost his temper in an instant, walked to the slate grill with a smile, and ate a slice of meat with his claws.

Needless to say, he deserves to be a top chef!

At the same time, the tenderloin itself is full of juice, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the tenderloin itself is full of fragrance after one bite.

The three young dragons swept away the slate grilling table with the speed of wind and clouds, and the grilled fish was ready at this time.

The head chef opened the wooden basin, and the meaty aroma of wild fruit quickly permeated.

"Please use meow slowly!"

The head chef put the grilled fish on a plate and pushed it in front of the three young dragons, and Dragon did his part to hold the plate down.

"Nero, Nesario, you've been eating all afternoon, why don't you give me this fish?"

Nelthario gripped the plate tightly, with a resolute attitude.

"I was wounded and must be repaired. My dear brother Dragon, you will not snatch a fish from your poor sister, will you?"

Nero also clung to the plate, but she couldn't think of a suitable excuse for a long time, so she simply played the weak card.

"Brother Dragon, sister Nesario, you all grow up so fast, only I am the smallest, is this fish good for me?"

The three young dragons looked at each other indifferently, their eyes were as cold as the cold wind in the north, and there were countless swords, lights and swords hidden in them.

After a long stalemate, Dragon took a step back.

"Well, let's do our own thing."

"I said three two one, everyone let go together, and whoever is quickest will get it."

"Good!" ×2
"Then I'm starting!"

Dragon cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Three!"

The three young dragons looked at each other nervously, and no one wanted to lag behind.

"two!"

Nero began to prepare the spell, and Nelthario's eyes lit up blue.

"one!"

The plate didn't move, and the three young dragons were holding on to the wooden plate tightly, and none of them let go.

Nero was the first to attack: "Didn't you say to let go together? Brother Dragon, this is your proposal!"

Nesario's eyes lit up, and he echoed, "Yes, yes, Dragon, the male dragon who keeps his word is the worst! I think you should let go first."

Dragon sneered, "Okay, let's do it again!"

"Whoever doesn't let go this time is a puppy!"

"it is good!"

"It's the puppies who don't let go!"

The two dragon girls swear and swear.

Dragon counted down in a deep voice, "Three, two, one!"

The moment he let go of his claws, the big mouth of the dragon bit the grilled fish fiercely, and the two dragon sisters who were still holding the plate stared blankly at him, as if their IQ had been suppressed.

"Hahaha!"

While munching on the grilled fish, Dragon taunted the two dragon sisters with a squeaker.

"Hahaha, did you two idiots bump your heads in the dragon's egg?"

"This IQ really worries me as an elder brother."

The expressions of the two dragon girls gradually changed to
(へ╬)
But Dragon, who has grown up twice, is no longer afraid of being kicked by their bare feet.

The two of them jumped up and down on Dragon in human form, even if the dragon and human form were on it together, they would not be able to shake the mechanical dragon weighing more than four tons.

After dinner, Dragon took off again to patrol the territory.After confirming that there is no problem, go directly to the factory to work overtime.

roll!Just roll!Roll desperately!Roll to death!
Anyway, he doesn't need to sleep now, and he is idle if he is idle, so he might as well drill one more barrel.

The whelping dragon will suffer tonight, and the elves will bleed more tomorrow!

I don't believe that carbon-based life can beat me!

Dragon gnashed his teeth and worked all night, and by the next morning, he had created a large number of difficult-to-machine parts.

It didn't take long for the early-rising cat to spell out ten long guns. After eating a pot of delicious stew, Dragon loaded the ten needle guns and brought another thousand rounds of bullets.

Just as he was about to take off, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took away the limited edition needle gun of the Mechanical Dragon along with the box.

"set off!"

Dragon set off with a load of goods on his back, and the first landing point was the Bloodclaw tribe.

"Old Torres! Old Torres!"

He called for people as he landed, and the old jackal immediately ran out to meet him.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

"Teach the other gnolls this!"

Dragon pulled out a needle gun and gave it to the old Gnoll. After a simple demonstration, the old Torres' eyes lit up.

It gently stroked the needle gun with trembling hands, and its eyes seemed to be in a dream.

The effective range is more than 800 meters, and it can kill huge beasts with one shot.

"Boss, boss? Is this really for us?"

"What's the point? I'm still waiting to see you line up to shoot the elves!"

Dragon laughed and patted the old Gnoll on the shoulder, "Old Torres, you have to hold on, I'm going to let you be my dog-headed military advisor."

After thinking for a while, Dragon pulled out another needle gun.

"I'll leave two guns and two hundred bullets for you, and you can choose a group of finer jackals to learn from."

"Yes!"

The old Torres dragged him away in a spirited manner.

Dragon looked at it for a while, and after feeling that there was nothing wrong, he took off again to the second station, the kobold camp.

The process is the same as before, land, call the big dog-legged five-color team, and teach them first.

These evil little monsters in their early years are only a little weaker than adults in strength, and they look good when they hold guns. A needle gun with a bayonet is just right for them to use as a super long spear.

But then something went wrong. The five-color team was overwhelmed with gratitude for the weapon bestowed by the dragon, and started to fight internally, not wanting to play with other kobolds at all.

In the end, it was Dragon who used his majesty to force them to summon a group of kobolds to learn guns.

The other kobolds were also ecstatic when they got the new weapon issued by Dragon, especially after Dragon showed off his machine gun, he used the same attack method as the mechanical dragon king. Just thinking about the kobolds is already HIGH. !
"Mechanical Dragon King! Long live!"

"Your Majesty Io! Long live!"

"Steel Mechanical Dragon United Legion! Long live!"

In short, these fanatical dwarfs who are not as tall as a gun can always give Dragon a strange sense of déjà vu.

Where did you see it...

　The author's writing in the next few chapters is very bad. It can barely be regarded as daily life. It will have no effect if you don't read it. It is recommended to skip it directly.

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　　From 66 to 71, it is not recommended to watch at all, and 72 starts to line up and shoot

　　
　
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