The Defeated Dragon

Wait for Liszt to leave.

Seriously working serfs, whisper to each other.

“Lord's pet is so powerful, I can't even look at it, and when it growls, I tremble all over it.” A serf stared at a distant muddy dog and was stunned.

“Of course, the Muddy Dog is the King of Thorn Ridge, and only a great lord can tame it. ”

“Yes, Lord Lord is a nobleman honored by knights. He can surrender any warcraft with his sword, and this winter we shall have no more fear of warcraft eating men. ”

“Thorn Ridge, I didn't expect us to cut all the trees in Thorn Ridge. ”

“Unfortunately my family is not enough and tools are not enough, otherwise this year I will have to cultivate 10 more acres of wasteland... The more fields the town officials say, the more food I will leave behind! My son is getting married next year, and I have to get him food and a house, or he won't get married. ”

“Hey, old Brown, did your son find a girl willing to talk to him? ”

“Of course, I entrusted Captain Grant of the Flower Shop, and he promised me that he would find a girl for my son who speaks the language, and, by the way, has a big ass! ”

“A new serf, my lord, from the kingdom of the eagle, I hear, yes? ”

“Only the Kingdom of the Eagle speaks the language, but this is Coral Island, and the Lord will make them speak Serpentine. By the way, old Brown, why don't you find one? Among the new serfs, there are several elderly women who are just in pairs with you to help you with housework and underground work. ”

Old Brown grinned with embarrassment: "Hey, I'm looking. ”

“The women of those continents do not speak Serpentine and old Brown marries back, and the two of them can only make gestures. ”

“As long as you're lying in bed, it doesn't matter if you don't talk, you do the moves, haha. ”

“The good old Brown day has come. ”

“Praise the Lord! ”

“Praise Lord, the days of Flower Town are getting better and better. ”

The idea of the serfs is simple, life is better than before, all brought about by Lord Lord, must praise Lord Lord, work for Lord Lord many fields, more work.

……

Wall, iron cage.

After the loss of liberty, the life of the native mother-in-law is this side of the narrow heavens and earth.

From its initial resistance to its slow acceptance, now the time to visit it is its happiest and most exciting moment. Even, implicitly, it has fallen in love with this calm day, eating, sleeping, eating every day, occasionally getting up to mate and enjoying the raging rush of Shakespeare.

“Woof woof woof! ”

Shakespeare's cry, from far away to close.

Sleeping on the ground, the grandmother immediately climbed up and came to the edge of the cage, responding with a cry: “Wow! ”

A moment later, the gates of the wall were opened and the two muddy dogs met each other. Lister is still riding on Shamson's back and is comfortably close to the cage, which has entered the magical release range of the natives. The granny has not released the magic, it has almost forgotten the rock prick.

It's easy to train for conditional reflexes.

Unleash magic - take the food.

A few days later, the homemaker made an impression in his mind, and every time he released his magic, he had to starve. If the magic is not released, food will appear.

So it's no longer releasing magic.

The beast instinct tells it that eating is far more important than magic.

However, it is that Lester dared to approach the castle servants who fed the natives in a battle with the magic eye of the fighting secret technique.

Handle the cage, let Shaksen enter the iron cage, and meet with the natives.

Though it was supposed to mate smoothly, there was a bit of a situation. The native mother-in-law could accept the intimacy of Jitsun, but he died resisting, prohibiting the requirement of Jitsun Sprint.

“Is this it?” Li Sterling flashed, “Is the homemaker pregnant? ”

Pregnant mothers resist mating, and, of course, non-esthetic mothers resist mating as well. It's just that the grasshopper should be in a period of affection, and he wasn't too resistant to mating before.

In any case, since the native granny resisted, it either passed the estrus period, or she was pregnant, and was no longer suitable for forced mating - for some time now, Jitsun came to mating every day, but did not allow the native granny to become pregnant, just because the native granny was not in estrus - estrus period involved ovulation of animals.

Without eggs, how can you be pregnant.

“Tremor, come out.” Lister knocked on the cage.

Jitsun didn't want to come out, he hastened several times, so he didn't want to come out.

“Looks like we'll have to go to Coral City and get some of the big wolf dogs, otherwise Shaking Sen's energy won't let it out, which is not a good thing.” Without reasonable guidance, it is not conducive to the healthy development of the body. "I just don't know, can Shakespeare and the big wolf dog give birth? ”

I'm looking forward to that.

Probably produce a bunch of warcraft breeding wolves and dogs with warcraft bloodlines, just like the Fire Dragon Horse.

“Jitsun is an intermediate warcraft, its blood is stronger, the hybrid warcraft breed dog, must be strong, long-term breeding, may become a good breed of hunting dog or working dog... if really possible, then build a dog farm to raise the army of wolves and dogs. ”

Perfect thinking.

The servant flew to the newspaper: "My lord, the magician of Coral City, followed the florists to the castle. ”

“Go back.”

Lester turned around, rode one step and three times back to Shamson, and returned to the castle.

The flower merchants were moving their cargo down into the cellar of the castle and a carriage was parked on Jetson Avenue. A thin tall man in a black cloak, standing in front of a carriage, looking out over a town not far away. He was also surrounded by a skinny boy in a cloak.

This is the magician Granny Truth, and his magic apprentice.

“Mr. Granny, welcome to Flowertown.” Lester still has a standardized aristocratic smile on his face, despite his dissatisfaction with the late magician.

Granny lifted the cloak off his head and revealed his messy brown hair: “The road in Flower Town is nice, it's a stone road, I thought it would be a mud road. Baron Lester, building a stone road requires a lot of gold coins, and even if nobility needs decency, why waste it on one road? ”

His eyes were shaking as he spoke.

Nowadays, Shakespeare, everywhere is the focus of eyes, huge body, powerful momentum, amazing suction effect.

“Tsk, what a good dirt dog, magnificent, unmistakable King of the Thorn Ridge, far better than a low-level warcraft, it is your fortune to own it. ”

“No, follow me, it's lucky.” Lister stretches out his hand, "go into the castle and talk, Mr. Carter is ready for a tea drink. ”

Granny didn't move and still stared straight at Shakespeare: "Baron Lester, I wonder if I have the honor to study this muddy dog? Perhaps I can afford to buy it, and you should know that the value of a warcraft lies in what kind of magic equipment it produces. ”

The smile on Lister's face turned cold: “Oh, you think too much. ”