National job transfer: What's wrong with me being a bit tougher as a wizard?

The matter of Youye made Qingshanlang and others feel heavy-hearted.

Now everyone knows the strength of the Emperor of Japan, and also knows Qingshanlang's plan - to place hope on the Nine-headed Dragon Hydra.

And Sumo is the only "bridge" of this hope.

In order to avoid misunderstandings and accidents, except Qingshanlang, the other three people waited temporarily in the Tibetan area at the foot of the mountain, ready to deal with any unexpected events at any time.

The existence of the Emperor of Japan is like a mountain, weighing on everyone's heart.

If they cannot get strong support, then they must make the worst plan.

So this day was quite difficult.

Even if the "seed" members of various associations were attacked again, several presidents did not come forward, but only deployed and arranged in the internal column of the guild.

In less than a day, rumors spread all over the Dragon Country, and people were in panic.

Many professionals released news on various channels and questioned several major associations:

"Isn't the president of the Law Association known as the strongest in Dragon Country? What is he doing? He didn't say anything when his members were killed?"

"Trust the Law Association, trust the country, don't worry!"

"Don't worry, how can I not worry? My second uncle's cousin's nephew is a sixth-level rank, and he's gone!"

"The Law Association doesn't say anything, why doesn't the Warrior Association say anything?"

"Mages are afraid of assassination, so are the warriors of my Dragon Country afraid of it?"

"If someone assassinates them in their own home, is there any hope for Dragon Country?"

"..."

Qingshan Lang and others naturally knew about these rumors.

The mood of several people became heavier.

They didn't expect the Sakura Country to act so quickly!

Even so, they still had to ensure that there would be no more accidents on Su Mo's side.

Otherwise, it would be useless to save more low-level professionals now.

Because the final outcome of the national war is decided by the top powerhouses.

No matter what, they must ensure that the "accident" of the nine-headed dragon will not become an "accident" for the Dragon Country.

The only thing they can do is wait...

Fortunately, near noon the next day, there was finally movement at the cave under the shrine.

After a "woohoo" sound, a wretched black head first poked out of the cave.

Seeing Su Mo standing not far from the cave, it humanely "flattering" smile: "I'm here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black head squeezed out of the cave.

Then came blue, red, green...

Finally, gold.

Su Mo was confused: "How did such a big dragon squeeze out of such a small hole?"

What surprised him even more was that after the golden dragon squeezed out, it opened its mouth and spit out a huge golden dragon egg.

There were exquisite golden patterns on the dragon egg, and various magic elements escaped from the golden patterns from time to time.

"This is..."

Qingshan Lang's expression was moved.

He could clearly feel the life fluctuations coming from the dragon egg and the terrifying energy it contained.

"Dragon egg!"

The nine-headed dragon was very proud and started talking at once: "This is my best offspring!"

"It can have three heads when it is born!"

"As long as it grows up, it will definitely not be weaker than me!"

"It's us!"

"Don't worry about these details..."

Su Mo asked curiously: "Are you a female dragon?"

The nine-headed dragon was not happy: "What male or female? The Shenlong clan can reproduce without male or female."

Su Mo nodded: "Then it is hermaphrodite, can be male or female?"

Dragon: "..."

Qingshan Lang was terrified.

Su Mo, dare to talk to the dragon like this?

However, Su Mo frowned and said, "You disappeared for a day and you left me an egg?"

The nine-headed dragon noticed Su Mo's dissatisfaction and hurriedly explained, "Don't underestimate it. Once it hatches, it will have the strength of more than seven revolutions."

"You can refer to our power attributes and feed it materials, spiritual materials, and equipment of corresponding elements, and it will continue to grow!"

"It is a myth at birth!"

"It is much stronger than your little guy even without eating."

"If you cultivate it, you can enter the secret realm together..."

Qingshan Lang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, unbelievable.

This nine-headed dragon actually licked Su Mo so much?

Why?

At the same time, he also had hope in his heart: the more the nine-headed dragon did this, the more it showed that there was hope to win it over!

Su Mo also clearly felt the "goodwill" of the nine-headed dragon. He couldn't help asking in surprise, "But it's just an egg now, but I have to change my job immediately."

He felt like a dog.

I waited for a whole day and was almost killed by Youye, but in the end, nothing happened?

"This is easy!"

The golden dragon head in the middle opened his mouth and spit out a breath of dragon on the dragon egg, and the dragon egg immediately emitted a golden light.

Then, the other dragon heads spit out a breath of dragon on the dragon egg one by one, and the dragon egg shone brightly.

There was a "crackling" sound, and cracks appeared on the eggshell. A long roar that was slightly immature but fierce sounded: "Awoo--"

Then, a three-headed dragon the size of a calf broke out of the shell.

Its wings were like a bat, the head in the middle was golden, and the left and right were blue and black.

Su Mo took a look, wow.

The newly born dragon was a sixth-level dragon, and its combat power was more than 900 stars!

Among the nine dragons, the golden dragon nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, like me!"

The blue head and the black head cried with joy: "Haha, I said, the power of water is better than fire!"

"Yes, there is no solution to the poison!"

The silver-gray dragon representing space poked its head and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is there no space? This little guy is obviously not strong enough!"

The other heads started to quarrel and were very noisy.

The golden head knocked over the proud blue-black head beside it and roared: "Shut up!"

Then it reminded Su Mo, "Feed it with a drop of your blood, and if you make a contract with it again, it will recognize you as its master and will never be taken away by others."

As it said, it waved a dragon claw, drew a few ghost-like characters in the air, and floated towards Su Mo.

Suma was puzzled.

Qingshan Lang's eyes had already lit up: "Suma, these are the original ancient characters. These characters are also the oldest contract clauses. You can just copy them and print them on Xiaolong's forehead!"

When he said this, his voice was trembling, obviously due to excitement.

The nine-headed dragons looked at Qingshan Lang and shouted: "This guy is so annoying!"

"He said everything we said!"

"Then what should we say?"

"Why don't we swallow him and make him shut up forever!"

"..."

Qingshan Lang shut up immediately.

He found that the dragon was surprisingly patient with Sumo.

Surprisingly violent towards him...

Suma was skeptical: "So simple?"

"Yes, but if it doesn't drink, it means it won't recognize you as its master."

Suma looked at the golden dragon head: "Are you kidding me?"

The golden dragon head shook his head again and again, turning on the dog-licking... dragon-licking mode: "No, no, no, it will definitely drink!"

Suma couldn't help but be surprised: "How do you know?"

"Because you have the smell we like..."

"The smell we like?"

Qingshan Lang on the side was shocked, as if he thought of something, and looked at Su Mo in disbelief.

And Su Mo also thought of Zhu Lao's mount before, Zhuque, who was very intimate with him.

He no longer hesitated, stretched out his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and walked towards the three-headed dragon.

The three-headed dragon, which was still howling, was immediately attracted and rushed over with a howl.

It seemed that he wanted to swallow Su Mo whole.

Suma hurriedly shook off the blood drop.

The golden head opened its mouth and swallowed it.

The other two little dragons were so anxious that they howled and roared at Su Mo.

Su Mo looked at the nine-headed dragon in confusion.

The nine-headed dragon gave a friendly reminder: "One drop for each head."

Su Mo had no choice but to squeeze harder and threw out two more drops of blood.

This felt quite strange - he felt like he was breastfeeding a child.

The three little dragons that got the blood were overjoyed and surrounded Su Mo, making noises and shouting.

However, Su Mo did not stop, and hurriedly drew the characters on the "original ancient characters" floating in the air, stretched out his hand to hold it, and then pressed it on the forehead of the three little dragons.

The three little dragons did not dodge or avoid, and nudged Su Mo's hand affectionately with their heads.

Su Mo's eyes lit up.

He clearly felt the emotions of the three little dragons.

A strange feeling of blood extension surged into his heart...