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"Fiona has the tiring IQ of a husky."

Wendell's upper body was exposed from the water, and he leaned back on the edge of the pool and murmured with his eyes closed.

Lott glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder, which was a silver S wolf head, and then teased: "Is the husky tattooed on your left shoulder your daughter?"

"." Wendell is still in the same position, with his eyes closed and his head tilted up to lean on the edge of the pool. However, it can be seen from the protruding veins on his forehead that he is a little angry now.

"If it weren't for the old ghost's sake, I would have buried your head in the water right now, kid." After a long time, Wendell said, "This is Silver Wolf, her mother."

died?

"Separated, don't think I don't know what you are thinking." The Wolf King said as if he could read minds.

Lott looked at his other side, where there was a devil tattooed on it, and then smiled: "Who is that devil? Your lover?"

"Be careful what you say, that's your old ghost."

Lot looked at him and was about to open his mouth when Wendel obviously didn't intend to let him complain and quickly interrupted:

"Back then, he and I were not as close as we are now. It was just that when a group of people laughed at him, I got scared and was afraid of being laughed at, so I joined them. This made the old ghost feel betrayed by me. That's why I ended up in this situation now, and I often feel guilty about this - you forged that image, right? The old ghost would never talk to me like that, and even if he did, he would only rape me. Use the skin as a blanket or something.”

"Yes, he really wants to peel off your skin and use it as a seat cushion." Lott put away his joking attitude and replied.

"What was the reason why he left in the end?" Wendell asked.

Lott closed his eyes and after deeply exploring the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he found that the first generation only left a message like "Eradicate the threat" and then disappeared.

"He felt it was too boring to have no competition, so he left." Lott said casually.

"You're fooling me again, kid. I don't know what kind of virtue that guy is. He's definitely not such a boring person. There must have been something big that forced him to leave."

Wendell raised his head and closed his eyes from the beginning to the end, as if he was mumbling or recalling the past.

Crash-!

The sound of Fiona diving and playing could be heard next door.

"How old is she now?" Lot asked after a moment of silence.

"Are you 50?"

50? Don't be ridiculous, okay? This mentality is similar to that of a 5-year-old.

Lott smiled: "Maybe it will be better after getting married."

"Marry? Which brat dares to have thoughts about her? I'll skin him right now!" When Wendel said this, one of his eyes opened slightly, giving Lott the feeling that he was talking about himself.

Please, no one can marry your husky.

After Wendel was silent for a while, he spoke again: "I have a son, but I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. He may have died long ago."

So you just hold this stupid girl close to you and never let go?

Lotor shook his head silently, and the two continued to fall into silence.

After a long time, Wendell raised his head, looked at Lott and asked: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, boy, what do you want from me?"

Lott paused, looked at him with a serious face and said, "Do you know Feilong Valley?"

"Know."

"The soil there has been tampered with, did you know that?"

Wendell shook his head.

In fact, no one would notice anything unusual about that place unless a pharmacist or a witch went out of their way to investigate the soil there.

Lott gave Wendel a rough explanation of the process of occupying Feilong Valley, and then the special features of the soil, and how an alchemist sprinkled a handful of powder there for experiments a hundred years ago.

Wendell listened quietly and sighed with emotion about Lott's current military strength. Those ground mechas were like myths to him - he had seen the movie Lott made, so he knew that Saint Beetles are such great killers.

"Even if we have hundreds of millions of energy, no one has thought about making a powerful unit like the 'Scarab'. To deal with those flying lizards, we will only materialize a large group of soldiers, and then shout, all of them will fight for their lives." Only by charging forward and losing a large number of troops and horses can we knock down the flying dragon."

Just when Wendell was sighing, he seemed to think of something, so he raised his arms from the water, lowered his head and crossed them together to meditate.

Lott looked at him quietly, feeling amused.

After a long time, the Wolf King, who had his arms crossed, looked up and said:

"There used to be a huge territory over Feilong Valley, but suddenly one day the city was destroyed, and all humans fled in all directions. It is said that it was caused by the invasion of a certain alien race. The two human forces you see now , which was established after the survivors gathered at that time.”

Hearing this, Lott nodded his head involuntarily:

It's like having an old man in a family, just like having a treasure. Clues about everything that happened in the past can be found in the Wolf King, which saves a lot of unnecessary fumbling time.

As long as you find the reason, you can make corresponding strategic arrangements just in case. After all, the enemies created by these three guys, the first generation, the second generation, and the brave, are more powerful than the last, so you can't prevent them.

Of course, there is no one else to blame for the Feilong Valley incident. Lott himself was the one who caused it.

Thinking of this, Lott suddenly realized that the various generations of lords in the dungeon seemed to be restless. Including himself, they seemed to be unwilling to stop until they caused chaos around them. Just as ruthless - the third generation almost destroyed the dungeon.

Maybe, this is the devil.

Just when Lott was sighing alone, he suddenly found that Wendell seemed to be staring at him, but the focus of his eyes was not here, as if he was thinking about something.

"Wait. I seem to remember." The Wolf King frowned and said, his eyes kept turning. When he finally looked at Lott, there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Nope.

Lott shuddered in his heart - the single combat power of the Wolf King in front of him was exaggerated, and if even he was afraid, how strong would that opponent be?

"Let me ask you a question, kid, there is something called a movie on the Internet. Was it made by you?"

Lott nodded.

Wendell thought for a moment, then looked at Lot and said, "That black dragon."

"That's a virtual image that I put on a special effects suit and asked the goblins to synthesize the virtual image. What's wrong?" Lott frowned and replied. He seemed to vaguely understand what the other party wanted to say.

"Legend." Wendell said word by word, "The side of Feilong Valley was captured by a certain alien race. I'm talking about 'a certain one'. It was just a certain person who brought a black dragon with him. The place is ruined.”

Hearing this, Lott felt as if his heart was dead.

In other words, that person originally just drove away the humans in the Feilong Valley, and then accidentally discovered the experimental field left by the alchemist, and then came up with the idea of ​​raising the Feilong cubs there?

After thinking for a while, Lott looked at Wendel and said solemnly: "Are you sure the other party is bringing a giant dragon, a high-level dragon like Maria? Isn't it a flying dragon that stands upright on its legs and flaps bat wings?"

Wendel thought for a moment and finally nodded: "It should be a giant dragon. After all, a human city cannot be destroyed by a flying dragon alone, and their magic arrows are not toys."

Only monsters like giant dragons are not afraid of these human gadgets.

In other words, Lott stole something from the dragon?

‘What’s the way to deal with the dragon? Use mental pulse bombs? Maria not only has magic power, but also energy as a driving force, right? Mental pulses cannot eliminate energy. ’

Of course, even if they meet head-on, Lott won't have too much worry - if 10 Scarabs fail and add 10 more, it will be over. Anyway, now he has 10 Scarabs + more than 20 million energy reserves in his hand.

but

If the monster turns into a human and reveals itself after entering the city, it will be over.

Seeing that Lot's face was getting darker and darker, Wendel quickly comforted him: "It's okay, kid. Are you afraid that the monster will cause trouble in the city?"

Lott nodded.

"Actually, I have a treasure here that may bind the giant dragon in human form." Wendell said this, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Seeing Lott frowning and looking at him, he scratched his cheek and said:

"Didn't we plan to negotiate with the old ghost to stop him from continuing to kill adventurers? In fact, at that time, technicians from several companies worked together to make a thing called a dragon-binding rope. Yes, we did it in the name of negotiation I planned to restrain the most troublesome white dragon around the old ghost first, and then use it as a threat, but I didn't expect it."

Unexpectedly, the first-generation lord was actually so powerful that he took advantage of the opportunity for everyone to come over to negotiate and directly dispatched an army of death knights to launch a surprise attack on their station. The result was obvious. No one saw the bosses, and all his troops turned into zombies and turned against them. If we launch a counterattack, the only way left is to leave our hometown.

However, the thing called the dragon-binding rope was indeed preserved, and it has been kept in the Wendell family's warehouse.

"Forget about the past. Tomorrow I will ask someone to bring that thing over. Then I will see what other treasures there are at home and bring them to you. Although I don't hope there will be a chance to use them, but If something happens, let’s hope they can do something.”

At this point, Wendell sighed deeply: "That's all I can help you."

"Thank you, uncle." Lott nodded heavily.

Wendell waved his hand and said it didn't matter. Helping him was also helping himself. After all, if this city was gone, where would he be happy?

"Almost every household has treasures to deal with dragons. You can go to the Vampire Cemetery some other time and have a look. There might be some there as well," Wendell suggested.

Are you going to find Miss Isa?

Lott nodded, indicating that he understood - Miss Isa is in the Demon King's Palace. She should not be asleep at this time, so she will pay a visit later.