Laws of the Insect Hive

The magic dragon Ogan's body ignited once again, and it seemed that he was about to tear Systrom to pieces or burn it to ashes.

And Shava, who was still breaking his fingers and calculating how many years Medland had died, also realized that the situation had changed and stopped in front of Sisterm.

For any existence that showed hostility to Systrom, Shava would rush forward decisively.

Of course, in the process of blocking Ogan, Shava was still muttering on her mouth, as if she was still very concerned about the math problem of how many years Medland had died.

But just as the battle was about to start, the little butterfly Aola once again rushed to Ogan's head, causing the magic flame on Ogan to extinguish again.

Ogan's change caused Systrom to give up his intention to become a tentacle monster and explain that he was not a druid.

He still maintained his appearance in front of the greedy king Grelin, and continued to chat with the greedy king about the weather in the Lilter forest.

"Today's weather is pretty good, the rain stopped when you just came here."

"Did it rain here yesterday?"

"Not only did it rain yesterday, it also rained the day before yesterday."

"Well, will it rain tomorrow?"

Although he has some interest in becoming the king of Yin desire in hell, and also hopes that Grelin will change into the clothes of a Celestial warrior, put on a special look, and then model the excavator, but Sisterm knows that he will remain unchanged. The changing truth.

In the negotiation or game, whoever makes the condition or price first will fall into an unfavorable situation in most cases.

So Systrom did not say anything related to his inner thoughts.

The greedy king seemed to understand this, and she did not show any abnormal emotions, and patiently circled with Systrom.

...

While Sisterm was chatting with the greedy king, little Ola continued to interact with her brother.

"Sisterm is not a druid, and if you actually say it, it really makes me what I am now, except for Medland, the main reason is you..."

Little Butterfly Aura continued to make a sound at Ogan, and this sentence also stunned the Demon Dragon Ogan.

"Me? No, this... it's impossible! You and I often fight. My attack was the same as before. I didn't mean to kill you. I just wanted to teach you a lesson. How could it be related to me!"

After a short daze, the magic dragon Ogan's body once again ignited a raging magic flame, and began to scream frantically.

Ogan couldn't accept the changes his brother Ola had made, but he couldn't accept himself as the culprit.

The magic flames on Ogan's dragon became more and more dense. He chose the targets around him who wanted to vent his anger, so he aimed the dragon's head at Systrom again.

Although Ola said that the guy who appeared to be a druid was not a druid, the dragon Ogan was not pleasing to the eyes of this guy with two antlers on his head.

The fact that the dragon kills is not pleasing to the eye alone is enough.

Ogan's dragon's tail continues to accumulate power, and he must first use the tail to break the two antlers that stand up.

However, the next moment, the magic flame on Ogan once again extinguished-his lovely brother embraced him intimately again.

"Ogan, why are you angry? It's okay. Actually, I want to thank you. I like my body very much." Little Ola continued to make a happy voice, and then grabbed the rosette again and sucked. A few mouthfuls of sweet nectar.

Ogan's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes seemed to be hollow.

"...You don't understand anything at all!!"

The magic dragon Ogan did not ignite the magic flame, but he still roared hysterically.

But this time, there was no anger in his voice, but sadness and helplessness...

For a long time, Ogan spoke slowly and whispered: "You weren't like this, you're not...like this..."

Little Butterfly nodded in agreement, and replied to his younger brother: "Yes, my body was too big to be able to swim in gold coins, but it's different now..."

"...Brother, can you tell me why you are what you are now?"

Ogan's mood was a little low, he dropped his dragon's head, completely different from the ferocious appearance just now.

"Huh? Haven't you heard my voice, I am not a brother now, but a sister~" Little Ola corrected her mistakes to her brother with a happy face, and she said, thinking of something: "Listen to Systrom, I might become the goddess of Winter."

Following the words of Little Ola, the dragon's head involuntarily stuck to the ground, staring at the dirt on the ground in a daze——

Ola is not dead, but his brother is no longer there.

I don’t know why, Ogan suddenly remembered a bird and beast that he often ate thousands of years ago. The bird and beast were very scared and afraid when they saw him, but as long as they put their heads in the soil, their hearts would change. Need to calm down.

And now Ogan has an urge to put his head in the mud.

Devil Dragon Ogan hesitated for a while, but finally did not make that shameful move.

However, with his thinking like this, a special feeling appeared, and Ogan suddenly found his heart calmed down...

The guy who claimed to be his sister was still talking, but Ogan couldn't hear anything anymore.

It's a pity that his eyes are not blind, and he can still see the cute little guy who claims to be his sister.

Ogan spread his wings and flew to the west. For the first time, he discovered that running away could comfort his soul.

There seemed to be someone on the ground calling him, the guy who claimed to be his sister seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it at all; Greed, the greedy king, seemed to be holding him back, and he ignored the thoughts.

His body doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, it's wonderful.

Only the guy named Systrom caught his attention a little, and seemed to be talking about "autism" to the greedy king. The word Ogan had never heard of it, but he inexplicably pierced his heart.

Ogan knew that if it was the original one, he would rush to kill this pesky staghorn monster.

but now--

Forget it, everything doesn't matter anymore, just be autistic, whatever you say.

Before he knew it, Ogan discovered that he had flown to the ice palace in the Lilter Mountains and to the lair where his brother Aura once slept.

This nest is still what it used to be ~www.readwn.com~ and it hasn't melted because of the volcanic eruption for more than ten years.

In the process of Ogan's emotions, the magic dragon found that the knight in white armor had followed him all the way and appeared in this lair.

I don't know why, Ogan had some good feelings for this knight-like guy inexplicably.

In fact, this feeling of mutual attraction is easy to understand, but Ogan didn't notice it at this time.

Every good rider longs for a good car, and every good car, deep down, longs for a good rider.

The white knight broke his fingers, and said, "Five years, I have calculated it, it is five years."

"What five years?" Ogan looked at the white knight with some doubts. He replied slightly from the autistic state, but he did not understand what the white knight said.

"Medland has been dead for five years, I figured it out." Shava looked at Ogan with scorching eyes. She looked very excited and wanted to pass on her joy to her future dragon mount. No, it was the dragon. partner.