Sky Dragon Rider

"The door is closed!~"

After the oppressive figure of the golden dragon flew across the sky, the city gate officer yelled extra hard, and he didn't even turn around to look at the four-wheeled carriage that rushed into the city gate.

The steel chain was pulled again, pulling the suspension bridge up slowly, followed by loud bangs from the re-closed city gate.

The sound of the wheels pressing against the pavement slabs was like a high-speed train, rumbling directly into the main road in the city.

With the power exhausted, the carriage finally stopped slowly. This happened to be a small square, and the carriage was only ten steps away from the ornamental pool in front of it.

Throwing away the useless rein in his hand, Lin Mo jumped out of the carriage, turned around and opened the carriage door.

A figure of warm and fragrant nephrite jumped into his arms following the opened door.

Lin Mo was stunned, not obsessed with this charming and sexy feeling, but gently pushed the other party away and supported him.

"Sorry!~ Alexia, can you stand still?"

The blurred eyes are like two carefully polished obsidian beads embedded in suet white jade. Obviously, the weak and weak woman has never experienced such a wild and brutal extreme running.

Even the skin that had always been as white as jade in the past, now looks a bit disheveled.

A clatter.

The carriage that had just been severely destroyed disintegrated into countless pieces without warning. After nine or nine or eighty-one hardships, it was able to persist to Changguan City. This carriage has fully proved its excellent quality.

"Hmm!~"

Leaning softly on the firm and powerful arm of the dragon knight, allowing him to support her, Alexia hummed noncommittally through her nasal cavity.

"It's getting dark, go to my place first and spend the night, I'll find someone to arrange for you tomorrow!"

Lin Mo helped her take a few steps, when she stopped suddenly, took out a pair of cloth shoes from the silver dragon egg talent space, and put them on the ground.Then he said: "It's a bit big! Wear it first, and then find the right shoes later, if you step on nails or sharp stones, it will be troublesome."

This pair of shoes is one of the clothes he usually wears after taking off "Dragon General". After all, tactical armor can't really be worn as clothes all the time.

Compared with the pair of white jade-like exquisite bare feet, they are indeed a bit big, like a pair of oversized slippers, but they are better than bare feet.

With some curiosity, Alexia looked at the pair of cloth shoes on her feet, as if she was wearing shoes for the first time, she kept raising her feet.Step on the ground, lift your feet again, step on the ground again, occasionally fall, and put your feet in again quickly.

After trying more than a dozen times, she finally got used to the wrong size of shoes. She definitely couldn't run, but walked without any problems.

A moment later, the golden dragon called a military carriage.Send Lin Mo and Alexia to an empty house in the city.

Due to the approach of the rebels and the allied forces of various countries, Dragoon Magic Industry moved to the north of the empire in advance to avoid the war, not only took away all the alchemists and workers, but also took away all the maids in the family.

"Alexia, sit down for a while, I'll make dinner! It'll be ready soon!"

Lin Mo threw out a few pieces of fine steel ingots, dismissed the golden dragon in the yard, and led the woman into the dining room outside the kitchen.

Even without a maid serving.He has long been accustomed to this kind of household chores.

Just as Alexia was looking at this exquisite restaurant curiously, the kitchen was already buzzing.

Lin Mo's cooking efficiency has always been very fast, and there are already a lot of semi-finished food in the talent space of the silver dragon egg.

In the space filled with dense silver mist that is about to liquefy.Time has almost stopped passing, and any food will not deteriorate even if it is stored for 100 years.

The aroma of food soon wafted out from the kitchen, a pair of faint black eyebrows trembled, Alexia sniffed involuntarily like a small animal, sniffing the tempting smell that gradually permeated the restaurant. smell.

"Dinner is ready. Thick stew soup with beef balls, golden soft bread for the main meal, plus sauced meat and hemp leaf lettuce!"

Lin Mo took out a bucket of steaming soup pot as thick as the waistline of ordinary people from the kitchen. The dragon knights, like their dragons, are super foodies with bottomless appetites.

Even a little bit of it can make ordinary people roll their eyes. Suddenly there is an extra guest in the family, and there is no pressure on him to prepare an extra dinner.

In the center of the rectangular thick wooden dining table, a barrel of stew exudes a seductive atmosphere, surrounded by lukewarm golden yellow bread, a large pot of neatly sliced ​​sauce and a pot of washed lettuce leaves .

Without a doubt, it was quite a meal.

The tableware in this world is very simple. There are only table knives and spoons. Only where Lin Mo, the Li family sisters, and Qi Fei are there will there be forks and chopsticks. On the snow-white napkin of the dining table, these four are neatly pressed Cutlery is available for everyone.

The beef balls the size of a ping-pong ball floated up and down in the soup bowl in front of her. Looking at the food in front of her, Alexia didn't know what to do with it.

However, the warm-hearted dragon knight relieved her encirclement.

"Come and have a taste, um, pick up the soup spoon, scoop up a spoon, yes, wait a minute, be careful of the heat, blow a few breaths, and then put it in your mouth."

Lin Mo demonstrated for the other party, but was annoyed and funny to see her imitating the example, but because she was too anxious, she burned herself so badly that she swallowed it, and neither did she spit it out. The flushed face was so embarrassingly held in her mouth Li, tearfully looked over at a loss.

After a while, she finally swallowed the food in her mouth, as if whimpering: "Hot!~~"

Next, Alexia, who finally learned to be smart, didn't need Lin Mo's guidance, and then scooped up a spoonful again, clumsily blowing a dozen breaths in a row, and then carefully sent it to her mouth bit by bit.

"Hehe! Don't worry!"

Lin Mo blew on the soup spoon, put the slightly cooled meatballs in the spoon into his mouth, and nodded at the same time.

Yoshi!The skill of stewing soup has improved again.

The narcissistic dragon knight! ~

I don't know if the food is just right for me, or I'm already hungry, or both.

Alexia devoured spoonful after spoonful, swept away the delicious wild beef ball stew soup like a storm, and then pushed the empty soup pot towards Lin Mo.

"Huh? You eat pretty fast? You're starving! Don't worry, I'll fill you up!"

Lin Mo, who happened to finish sweeping a pot of soup almost at the same time, was a little surprised at the other party's efficiency, so he naturally filled another pot full of soup for the other party without hesitation, and said, "Eat slowly, there are bread, sauced meat and lettuce, to go with it Eat it together, the taste will be better."

A dragon knight, a young bald woman in distress, sat at the dinner table and swept away the ferocious scene of the food, which is indeed unforgettable.

The woman in trouble had an unexpectedly large appetite. She ate food for at least 15 people by herself, and finally couldn't swallow it anymore. She was still holding a piece of golden soft bread with elegant movements. Fill the small mouth of the cherry.

Although the small seg core unit used for power supply in the house has been removed, the large-capacity farad capacitor left behind can still be used by the alchemy replica electric water heater to produce enough hot water for the bathroom.

"This is clean clothes. You can take a shower first, and then find a room to rest. I still have something to do, let's go first."

Throwing down a small maid outfit left from the maid's room, Lin Mo led Alexia to the bathroom, then turned and left.

Seeing the figure of the other party disappear at the door of the bathroom, the sound of footsteps hurried away, followed by the sound of the dragon flapping its wings into the air, Alexia then turned her gaze to the bathtub emitting light water vapor... .

Seven o'clock in the evening.

His Majesty Cyril, the emperor of the Islamic Empire, the old emperor Mayazzo, and the eldest princess Modai had just finished their dinner when a servant from the palace came to report.

"Your Majesties, Your Royal Highness, Lord Mo Lin is outside."

"Let him in!"

His Majesty Cyril, who was holding a cup of hot drink, had a slight smile on his face. As soon as the golden dragon left the "guillotine" base in the bitter cold mountainous area of ​​northern Xinjiang, he knew it.

Presumably this dragon knight must have brought him good news.

"Your Majesty Cyril! Your Majesty Mayazur! Your Highness Mordai! Dragoon Knights of the Royal Dragoon Legion, see Molin!"

As soon as Lin Mo, who was dressed in black heavy armor, came in, he half-kneeled on the ground and beat his chest hard.

"Okay! Get up!"

Cyril waved his hand and said, "Is there any good news?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the first mass-produced 'Thang Long' has been assembled, and I have brought it here for you."

Lin Mo stood up slowly, standing in the lobby of the Marquis Mansion like a javelin.

"Oh! This is really good!"

It wasn't just Cyril who couldn't help but stand up, but even the old emperor Ma Yazuo and Princess Modai who were beside him showed joy.

The Islamic Empire has never fought against the rebels and the coalition forces of various countries. It has gritted its teeth and insisted on the strategy of retaining people and losing ground. One of the reasons is the mass production plan of the "Thang Long" propeller fighter.

No country can understand the importance of air supremacy better than the Islamic Empire.

The overwhelming advantage of the flying species over the land species, even if they are inferior in number, can be quickly and gradually leveled.

No one can resist the thrill of being able to beat the enemy fat, but the enemy cannot fight back.

Lin Mo brought back the first mass-produced aircraft from the "guillotine" base, which means that the Islamic Empire has launched a strategic counterattack signal.

"Can it fit here? Lord Molin?"

The eldest princess, Modeau, knew that the Dragon Knight possessed a space-type storage-type alchemy artifact with an astonishing capacity, and she couldn't wait to see this construct using top-notch alchemy and metallurgy technology. With it, Si As a high-end strategic force, the Lan Empire can get rid of it in one fell swoop. The Royal Dragoon Legion is facing the problem of insufficient number of dragon knights, and can get an unimaginably large number of air cavalry troops.

-(to be continued...)