The Rolls-Royce flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the palace. However, before it got close to the palace, it was suppressed by a terrifying dragon power, unable to move. It fell to the square in front of the palace like a plane with a broken propeller.

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Rolls-Royce was stunned at this moment. Before he could get up from the ground and "stomp", a pair of human black knight boots appeared in front of him. However, these knight boots did not have any rust on the animal skin.

It is covered with a heavy metal carapace inside and out, with exquisite scale-like patterns carved on it.

[Ah! ♂ It belongs to the great His Majesty Watrous, the hooves! Although it has transformed, it is still so full of momentum, I really want to be stepped on by His Majesty Watrous! 】

The moment this idea came up, Rolls-Royce was shocked by itself.

How could he defile the dragon hooves of His Majesty Watrous? He should lick them with his mouth!

I don’t know why, but recently, especially after the war, a dark-skinned man wearing a red turban always appears in Rolls-Royce’s mind from time to time. He looks very sad and seems to be asking him for help.

As a kind dragon, what Rolls-Royce is best at is talking to people.

So despite the language barrier and everyone talking about their own things, he still chatted with the dark-skinned man all night long.

In the end, the man seemed to have been influenced by him.

His body gradually became lighter and disappeared while crying and crying...

Moved?

Rolls-Royce felt that the man in the red turban must have been moved.

After all, there are not many brass dragons as considerate as him anymore.

"Bang!" Just as Rolls-Royce was thinking wildly, an iron fist hit him on the head.

[Ah~♂It’s His Majesty Watrous’ paw, smell it...oh yeah~it’s the smell of freedom~]

"Rolls-Royce? Hello!" Su Nian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Brass Dragon's eyes.

This silly dragon's eyes are almost comically bent, his pupils are turned up, there is drool, and he looks like he is suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Could it be that he fell to the ground and was stunned after being frightened by his dragon power?

That’s not possible, Rolls-Royce is of great use!

Su Nian remembered how when he was a child, his parents would repair those broken TVs. It seemed that just taking a few signals would be enough.

These two things have different approaches but similar effects.

So Su Nian stretched out his hand and gave the Rolls-Royce a "bang bang bang" on the head!

"Ouch!" The Rolls-Royce howled just after two hits.

"Boss, I was wrong, Your Majesty! Stop fighting, don't... Ouch, Ouch, the dragon is about to die!"

After Su Nian transforms, his arms can freely switch between dragon claws and human hands, and the armor on his body can also be taken off at any time.

However, the lava core couldn't be taken off. Even though he was completely naked, there was still a crack in his chest, in which the hot beating dragon heart and rolling volcanic lava could be seen.

The black scales around the crack extended in all directions like the sun, until they spread to the entire chest.

It looks like a totem of the scorching sun.

When he slapped Rolls-Royce on the head, of course he used dragon claws.

This dragon claw is quite heavy, even one claw alone is equivalent to a quarter of the weight of a Rolls-Royce.

It's strange that the Rolls-Royce howled without pain after being hit with a punch.

"Your Majesty, I don't dare to do that anymore... Wuwuwu...??:??(;??∩`;)??:??"

Rolls-Royce lay on the ground crying, tears pouring out like a fountain.

"Why don't you dare to do anything anymore?" Su Nian was a little surprised.

"Woo woo woo, I don't dare to think about you trampling on me anymore, I don't dare to think about licking your boots anymore..."

Su Nian: "(.=｀ω??=)ぇ?"

There is definitely something wrong with this stupid dragon.

Beat him again!

"Bang bang bang!"

After a violent beating, Rolls-Royce returned to normal visibly, with a pair of golden dragon eyes showing peace, and the emotion in them was like seeing through the world of mortals.

"Boss!" He held a bag on his head and looked respectful.

Su Nian looked at the state of Rolls-Royce and nodded with satisfaction.

"Weren't you asked to guard the Dungeon of Pain? Why did you suddenly fly to the palace? Don't you know that my palace's idle dragons are not allowed to enter?"

Rolls-Royce looked sad:????(??????????)????

Su Nian sighed and raised his fist.

Rolls-Royce returned to normal immediately:(????ω????)

"Your Majesty Watrous, I guarded the Dungeon of Pain according to your order, but just three minutes ago, I felt a fatal threat, so I wanted to report to you." Rolls-Royce said with a low eyebrow.

, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the neatly dressed Queen Anna curiously showing half of her little head behind Her Majesty.

Although it seemed like nothing happened between the two of them.

But Rolls-Royce can smell hormones.

I was secretly glad in my heart.

Fortunately, I was stopped by His Majesty Watrous today.

If I rush in, I will disturb the Spring and Autumn Festival of Your Majesty and the Queen.

His dragon head will probably be hung on the city gate of the imperial capital the next day.

"Three minutes ago?"

Su Nian's memory was accurate to the second. Three minutes ago, Anna said that she was going to pack up the Rolls-Royce.

Is the dragon's intuition really that accurate?

"Ahem," Su Nian cleared his throat and stared at the Rolls-Royce with his red-gold eyes.
Chapter completed!