The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 87 Nameless Mist?Little character!

Dragon followed the reputation and saw Julia standing behind the transparent glass, the mountains and valleys were hidden in the mist, only two long legs like jade belts, and the white flat snowfield looming.

hateful!The evil magician actually used this to test the Dragon of Justice?

What partner of justice cannot stand such a test!

"Why don't you wrap a bath towel?"

Dragon spoke righteously and accused: "Ms. Julia, don't blame me for saying that to you, you are already a mother, can you set a good example for Celeste?"

"..."

Julia blushed and retreated into the mist, then looked at the mechanical dragon worriedly.

"Mr. Dragon, are you really all right?"

"Me? What can I do?"

Dragon asked calmly.

"It's good that you're fine." Julia breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously, "But why is your head always steaming?"

"Yes, is there?"

Dragon raised his head in astonishment, only to see billowing steam rushing out from the air vent of the dragon's horn, a large amount of steam gathered together, and even formed clouds.

"Oh, I'm so angry."

He replied calmly: "I saw a catfish spirit attacking innocent passers-by in broad daylight before, but it made me very angry."

"So that's the case," Julia nodded half-understood, then looked into Dragon's eyes, and asked softly in an almost inaudible voice: "Mr. Chatting with Ms. Lu, I heard from her that you are used to washing your body with steam?"

"Yes, the main reason is that getting in the water is too troublesome."

Talking about this Dragon is also a little helpless. If you want to say that his biggest distress after time travel is that he can't enjoy the fun of taking a bath.

Although the high-temperature steam and Nero's magic can also clean the body, it is not as comfortable as immersing the whole body in warm water.

"Then, then, Mr. Dragon, let me wipe your body for you?"

Julia blushed more and more, "Celes made a huge bath in the castle before, the water is very hot, even if you can't go into the water, I can clean your body with a towel..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, but eventually it was a little indistinct.

Of course, it is also possible that the sound of the steam gushing is too loud. Dragon is not clear about the specific reason, so he simply turned off the power furnace and relied solely on the flame to propel the flight.

"That's not good?"

Although Ms. Julia's proposal was very unattractive, considering her mood, Dragon still hesitated to make a decision.

"Even if our races are different, there are gender differences after all. Isn't it nice to hear that this lonely dragon and widow are in the bath together?"

"No, it's okay!"

Julia immediately shook her head resolutely when she heard the words, "There are only me, Celeste, Catherine, and Teriki in Star Castle, and we will never spread the word!"

"No, I don't mean that, I mean, just the two of us?"

Julia raised her head suspiciously, looked at Dragon, and asked tentatively, "Then, shall I call Catherine?"

"!!!"

Dragon feels that it is better to end this topic quickly, and he just remembered when talking about Catherine.

"Why isn't Catherine here?"

"She's going to straighten out the standing army," Julia said, suddenly exclaiming.

"Oops! I forgot to tell Catherine!"

At the same time, the female warrior who had returned from training the army looked blankly at the two horses that had also been left behind.

"Where is my countess?"

Almost an hour later, the mechanical dragon that flew back to Star Castle at cruising speed slowly landed on the roof of the castle.

"Hahahaha! This way of flying is much more comfortable than sitting on Dragon's back!"

Nesario kicked open the door of the wooden house and walked out swaggeringly.

"If only I could fly this way every time..."

Nero also felt a little nostalgic about flying on a passenger plane. She looked at the oval wooden house and fell into deep thought.

"Is there any magic that can make this room fly like Brother Dragon?"

"Isn't that simple? Just install two wings like Mr. Dragon's on the wooden house."

"That's a good idea. I think Dragon is using flames as a driving force?"

The two white-haired dragon girls and Celeste got together and whispered together, pointing at Dragon from time to time, as if they wanted to take him apart and have a look.

On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, Nero and Celeste committed a rebellion. I will remember this grudge!

Dragon made a silent note in his heart, then looked at Julia.

"Now that you've arrived home safely, I'll go back to Premiline first, and there's still a batch of goods that haven't been delivered yet."

"Stay a little longer, Mr. Dragon." Julia's bright eyes stared at the mechanical dragon without blinking, "at least leave after eating."

"Well, you should stay here for a while."

Mesriel also spoke, and she looked at the castle shrouded in hazy mist with satisfaction.

"This place seems to have been infected by the power of the gods from outside? Very good, the escaped prisoner will never see this place!"

Saying that, she looked at Dragon.

"Go, let's go in together!"

Are you crazy you!
Dragon grabbed the ground tightly and refused to move a step.

"Sister Mesriel, are you too brave?"

"Small things," Messrael shrugged nonchalantly, "Isn't it just a contracter who signed a contract with an outside god? I've seen it a lot in Sigil."

"Have you heard of Pokuruge? The old ruler on the other side of the star, an indescribable existence, I still chat and laugh with his magician."

"There are also Cthulhu and Hastur. They also have many contractors. I have seen many of them. All of them are talents, and they speak nicely. I really like watching them do things!"

Miss Miyinlong's eyebrows are beaming when she talks about making troubles, which is really revealing her nature.

Dragon listened politely, echoing from time to time.

"Oh, ah, hahaha"

Gradually, Mesriel might also feel a little bored, and turned to look at Julia.

"By the way, Julia, who signed the contract with you?"

"I don't know what to call him, because he doesn't seem to have a name," Julia replied with a sigh, "but Mr. Dragon calls him the Nameless Mist."

"The nameless fog? I've never heard of it, but it sounds like a small character."

Miss Mithril Dragon persuaded her earnestly and earnestly: "The most important thing to choose a good suzerain is to choose a good suzerain. Because of the obstruction of gods and gods, the outer gods of the other side of the starry sky cannot really enter the multiverse. Choose the contractor in a way of strength."

"That's why choosing a suzerain is very important for a magician. Some suzerains are very generous, and they don't care about anything after lending you their power, even if you wash the power into your own. Some suzerains are like ghosts It’s the same as urging me endlessly, just like I’ve never seen anyone do anything!”

"The face of the outside gods has been completely humiliated by them!"

(End of this chapter)