The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 94 Good times, coming force!
Add money?

It is impossible to add money!It is impossible to add money in this life!

Dragon's eyes flashed, and he immediately began to flicker.

"I don't have any money now, how about this, Sister Mesriel, you help me build the mall first, and then, you will share one-third of the profit from selling firecrackers, how about it?"

"Well, one third..."

Miss Miyin Long was moved. Although she didn't like money very much, she didn't want the money delivered to her door in vain, and she liked to hear about selling firecrackers.

But not only Dragon himself likes to watch humans line up and shoot with firecrackers, Miss Le Zilong also likes to watch this. It would be even better if humans can hold firecrackers and fight elves!
Thinking of this, she nodded "reluctantly".

"Okay, just one third!"

"Hey, for the sake of the Eternal Wheel, if I suffer a little, I will suffer a little. This time I really have to go to the carriage."

Ms. Mithril Dragon, who has not been beaten by the listed company's performance report, naively believed in Dragon.As she spoke, she took out a crystal clear diamond from her bag.

"Where is the location?"

"Location", Dragon looked around, and saw that the shops on the half street were still transporting things out in large and small bags.

"When will this be finished?" Dragon gritted his teeth and looked at Julia.

"Is there any way to make them go faster?"

"That's not easy," Celeste replied first, "As long as you fly over and spit fire, they will disappear immediately!"

"??!"

"You must pay attention to the issue of children's education!"

Dragon didn't pay attention to this little girl's film at all, and she still breathed fire. I'm not afraid that there is a legend about opening a tavern under an anonymous name, right?
"I will educate Celeste well!"

Julia was also a little angry. Although she abandoned family precepts at a young age, learned forbidden knowledge, summoned gods, and might destroy the world if she was in a bad mood, she knew that she was a good girl and a good woman.

She really couldn't understand how her daughter would say such words lightly!
"Celes! How can you talk like that!"

She looked at the girl sadly and disappointedly, "Mr. Dragon is your elder, how can you talk to him in such a tone!"

"?!!"

Co-author, am I the only one who cares about burning the city?
Dragon was stunned, but fortunately Julia remembered his order and immediately sent a message to Catherine with spells.

Soon, those merchants didn't even want their things, they walked out with a smile, and hid aside to watch the excitement.

Isn't this efficiency too fast?

"how did you do it?"

Dragon couldn't figure it out, and looking at the smiles of those merchants, it didn't look like they were threatened by violence.

Regarding this, Julia said lightly, "I bought everything in their store."

"..."

Dragon bowed silently to the rich woman again.

At this time Catherine also came back and explained the situation to him.

"The residents on that half of the street have been cleared out, what should I do next?"

"Is this?" The demolition efficiency is too slow, Dragon looked at Miss Mithril Dragon, "Do you have any spells that can directly make those buildings disappear?"

Mesriel nodded and stretched out his hand, "Of course, but it's still the same sentence, you need to pay more."

"Forget it then." Dragon thought for a while, and found that what Celeste said was quite reasonable.It would take several days to demolish more than a dozen shops and houses. It would be better to burn them down.

But if the fire returns to the fire, you have to be prepared.

"Can you build an outer wall first?"

He was going to prostitute Miss Mithril Dragon for free, "It's the four walls of the building, don't cap the roof and don't partition the interior."

"Sure." Mesriel nodded, "Four walls, right? Just half the street?"

"Correct!"

"I see."

Mesriel flew into the sky, roughly checked the range, and began to cast spells.

Eight-ring spell · magnificent castle!

hum! ! !
The ground trembled slightly, and four 20-meter-high and half-meter-thick stone walls rose from the ground, surrounding all the buildings within [-] square meters.

Dragon nodded in satisfaction and was about to take off when he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Catherine.

"Are you sure there's no one in there?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Dragon doesn't want to kill people in the demolition. So much money is thrown out, and people will scold him in the end. That would be too ugly.

"Wuhu take off!"

His dragon wings breathed fire and flew into the sky, hovering above the four stone walls, then the dragon wings flipped over, grinning wildly.

"Atomic Breath!"

Bright and dazzling blue light descended from the sky, cutting and igniting one house after another in an instant.

The sound and light effect is very handsome, but its power seems to be inferior to that of the 74MM caliber.

"It seems to be a bit of a loss." Dragon clicked his lips and continued to experiment with weapons.

"Look at my plasma sparks!"

He opened his mouth to spit out a flash of lightning, and the three-story tavern exploded, and the flames almost engulfed everything within the explosion range.

The power of this breath is good, but unfortunately the range is too short, the attack distance of less than 100 meters is not as good as that of a shotgun, it is simply ridiculous.

Finally, Dragon took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and the turbulent fire rushed to the ground, and the [-]-degree flame instantly ignited everything.

"Woo hoo hoo hoo!"

Dragon shook his head lightly, controlling the fall of the flame, and laughed wildly at the same time.

This feeling of destroying the city is so interesting. Although he destroyed his own city, isn't that more interesting?

No wonder most of the red dragons are destructive, they probably look like nails with a hammer in their hands.

Dragon flew back and forth in the stone wall, and when he saw a small fire, he immediately shot another jet of flames. Soon, everything in the stone wall burned, and black smoke billowed into the sky.

"Slip away," he flashed and flew back to Julia, "The roof will be closed when everything inside is burnt to ashes, and I will tell you about the internal structure now."

"Five floors, each floor is four meters high, supported by stone pillars..."

Dragon explained while drawing a picture on the ground. After more than an hour, the fire with nothing to burn inside the stone wall gradually extinguished, leaving only a pile of charred remains, which may be a bit troublesome to clean up.

Fortunately, Miss Mithril Dragon, who was impatient with waiting, directly stretched out her finger and created a dimensional gate with a diameter of twenty feet in the middle of the stone wall, connecting to other planes.

Then she snapped her fingers, and a large amount of water appeared within the stone wall out of thin air, swirled and gathered the wreckage of the house, and threw it to other planes.

With such a legendary mage who didn't take the spell slot seriously, the stone wall quickly became clean, and then Mesriel began to summon the building again.

Well, after being roasted by fire for more than an hour and then poured with cold water, the original four stone walls were basically useless, so Mesriel simply summoned it again.

This time the ground trembled very clearly, and a square stone building slowly rose from the ground, overlooking all the buildings in Sanhe City.

Dragon looked very sighed. It has been almost a month since he was reborn. Before today, he could say that he had accomplished nothing.

Although he gathered a group of dog legs in the Premi Forest and reported Bai Fumei's long legs, Dragon has no career of his own.

It's different now, his career is about to get on the right track.

This is one small step for Dragon, but one giant leap for the material world!

Maybe it won't be long before he will be able to take all the races in the material world together and stride towards a bright future!
"What kind of contract should be given to each employee at that time?"

Because there are too many spells in the material world that can pull the dead to work, Dragon is in trouble for happiness for a while.

"Anyway, the maintenance fee must be collected. I can't drag the corpses up to work overtime, and I have to spend my own money to maintain them..."

(End of this chapter)