Pokémon Dream Walker

When it comes to other elves, it doesn't matter who takes more or less bites.

But not with the two-headed tyrannosaurus.

The two dragons were staring at the remaining banana fruit, eager to take one more bite than the other, forming a youth version of the "two peaches kill three people" pattern.

It's not that troublesome, as long as you don't divide the fruit.

Shang He's eyes flashed, but he had a new idea.

"Here's one for you to eat!"

The banana fruit was thrown to the faucet on the right. It was overjoyed and bit into the banana fruit and swallowed it whole.

The dragon head on the left wanted to snatch it but was a step too late. He turned around and vented his anger on the instigator, spitting out a breath of hot dragon breath towards Shang He.

Sheng Mien, Dou Mi Chou!

Obviously, the two-headed tyrannosaurus is not that easy to tame, they are just more cunning and good at disguising themselves.

Fortunately, the Will-o'-the-Wisp Legion was well prepared and never let down its vigilance.

The shadow stretched by the setting sun behind Shang He suddenly bounced up and poured in front of him like a liquid, forming a dark shield that looked like a pool of non-Newtonian fluid.

The dragon's breath hit the shadow shield and exploded, sending strong air waves in all directions.

The sprayed charged particles cause strong static electricity, which makes people feel slightly numb and uncomfortable.

However, the explosion caused by the dragon's breath did not cause harm to Shang He, and the shadow shield only trembled violently for a few times to perfectly protect him.

When the dark shadow fell like liquid, a dark red crescent moon rose behind it.

Iai·Holy Sword!

Crescent Moon Pilian slashed hard on the left dragon's head. Severe pain like splitting hit him. Warm liquid trickled down his cheek. The smell of blood awakened the ferocity of the two-headed tyrannosaurus and reminded it of the blazing purple fire. night.

The man known for his roughness has a rare amount of clarity.

It's scared!

Afraid of facing the terrifying sharp aura that came that night again, the emerald-colored sword slashed down, and its head fell to the ground.

It can't die like this in exchange for another dragon head!

The dragon head on the left suppressed the trembling in his heart and did not dare to make any resistance. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled innocently to express his resignation. He lowered his head against the sand and looked like he was ready to be slaughtered.

This way, you can live!

Although he has a rough personality, he also has a delicate heart and has a little understanding of Shang He's nature.

The scabbard of the single sword does not fall into this trap. Dark brown energy condenses on the sword spine. The terrifying sharp aura seems to be able to cut through the void, and the momentum firmly locks the dragon head on the left side.

The single scabbard must teach it a lesson with the holy sword again!

The holy sword was about to fall, and the dragon head on the left was on pins and needles. For a while, he thought he was going to be in trouble again.

The dragon head on the right was hesitant, recalling the night with the blazing purple fire, vaguely comprehending some of the truth of death and coldness, and hesitantly seemed to want to lend a helping hand.

Shang He discovered this detail and felt that the dragon head on the right might be a useful material.

Seeing that the purpose of deterrence had been achieved, Shang He stopped the scabbard of his single sword and prevented it from falling with an angry blow.

But Du Sword Sheath is furious at this moment, so how can he be willing to let the matter rest?

If you dare to attack Shang He, you will pay the price!

The single scabbard made a temporary change in the air, twisting the blade and slashing across the left dragon's head, giving the left dragon's head a trendy Mediterranean hairstyle.

Seeing the other party's funny look, the anger in his heart subsided a little and flew back to Shang He's hands.

The dragon head on the left shows a relaxed look after the disaster.

The dragon head on the right also breathed a sigh of relief, no longer having to worry about whether to lend a helping hand.

"Do you know why I let the other head eat an extra fruit?"

Shang He suddenly took a few steps closer, pointed at the empty fruit basket in his hand, and asked the left dragon head who was secretly resentful.

Right: Hey?

Left: Hey!

The former growled in confusion and didn't understand why he took one more pill. Could it be because he was beaten up by Fatty just now?

The guy on the left was beaten just now. Will he eat one more than me in the next meal?

The latter didn't want to think about it at all. When he talked about eating less fruit, his heart surged with anger again, and he snorted to express his dissatisfaction to Shang He.He raised his eyes and glanced at the scabbard of the single sword but was afraid of being beaten. He let out a series of low whimpers in his throat, looking aggrieved and uncomfortable.

It was originally a fair competition between the two brothers, but you, an outsider, insisted on stepping in.

Weaken this side a little today, weaken that side a little tomorrow, and strengthen this side a little the day after tomorrow...

The balance in competition is broken, and sometimes it is completely biased. In the long run, both sides will be resentful.

It's not that Shang He was bored and played with them, his purpose was simply to ease the relationship between the two dragon heads.

Just look at the way they fight and you'll see how big of a problem this is.

If they hadn't sensed a crisis that night, the two would never have joined forces to trigger the Dragon Dive.

Normally, they attack each other in their own way, spitting out a random style, and the two dragon heads spit out dragon breath randomly without any coordination.

Working with a brother?

No!That is not my brother, but a close enemy who always wants to devour the other party and gain dominance.

A normal two-headed tyrannosaurus doesn't have such hatred between its two heads.

Live a normal life, eat normally, fight together normally, welcome evolution normally...

The two guys in front of them seemed to be conjoined twins created by misfortune. The degree of union was too high to be separated by surgery. However, the two brothers hated each other and regarded sharing each other's bodies as God's harsh treatment of them.

This is all due to Barack's cruel breeding methods.

The uneven distribution of food intensifies their sense of competition and engraves their hatred of each other into their bones.

Now that Barack has been killed, Shang He is covetous of the power of the Quasi-Dragon Clan and wants to take over and clean up the mess and cultivate them in a normal direction.

Shang He showed weakness at the aggrieved look of the dragon head on the left.

Pointing at its head and scolding: "Letting you eat less fruit is your punishment!"

Hey!

The dragon head on the left let out a loud and unwilling cry. It didn't understand where it was wrong?Why should we accept punishment?

Shang He read its meaning, pointed to the dragon's head on the right and asked it: "That's your brother, why didn't you help when it was being beaten? Do you want to watch it while you are hiding next to it and gloating about its misfortune?" Is it going to die?

Hey!Hey!

The dragon on the left argued in a tearful voice, crying aggrievedly, and his big teardrops splashed on the sand.

Obviously it didn't help me last time...

"So the beating it just received was my punishment for its inaction that night!"

"And you are its new brother. You two are one. No matter which one of you is struck by the sword, the two of you will be injured! Do you just watch your brothers being punished without resisting? ?”

"You don't know the meaning of dying lips and cold teeth?"

"I tear off the lip that wraps your teeth, won't your dragon teeth feel cold when a gust of cold wind blows over them? I will chop off the other dragon head for you now. Are you sure you can survive? Are you sure you can still succeed? Evolution to the last step?”

The dragon head on the left was stunned by Shang He's roar.

It couldn't understand much of what Shang He said, but it also vaguely felt that there was something wrong with its previous act of standing by and watching.

At this time, Shang He suddenly turned his gun and fired at the dragon's head on the right who was watching the show.

He shouted loudly: "What excitement are you watching? Just like what I just said was not directed at you, do you understand what I mean by the death of lips and the coldness of teeth?"

What made Shang He feel incredible was that the dragon head on the right nodded slightly under his close gaze.

Shang He: (?_?)

Shang He couldn't handle the sudden response.

The surprise in Shang He's eyes just flashed away, and he still maintained a serious attitude. He didn't quite believe in the wisdom of this rough guy, and asked a question like a test in class.

"I'm punishing your brother now, should you do something?"

roar!

The dragon head on the right suddenly showed its fangs, roared violently from its throat, opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of hot dragon breath towards Shang He.

The will-o'-the-wisp army took action again, controlling the dark night demon to pounce out of Shang He's shadow, blocking the menacing dragon's breath.

Clang!

The sword had just been pulled out halfway, but Shang He raised his hand to stop it and pushed it back into the scabbard.

The dragon head on the right was just a symbolic attack as a reply to Shang He's question, and now it is waiting for the reward with a proud look on its face.

The dragon head on the left stopped crying, and now I'm a little confused about the situation.

From this moment on, the IQs of the two dragon heads draw a watershed, but this can also prove that they are really two independent consciousnesses.

Although... this is of no use.

"Young dragons can be taught!"

Shang He did not hesitate to praise.

But he quickly suppressed the admiration in his eyes and warned sternly: "I hope you truly understand this truth and are not just showing it to me!"

Hey!

The dragon head on the right roars loudly.

Shang He's eyes turned to the dragon's head on the left, and he glared at the stupid guy, suspecting that its IQ had been eroded by the single sword scabbard.

"I hope you can understand what I said!"

After saying that, he stopped looking at the reaction of the two dragon heads and put them back into the elf ball.

It is certainly difficult to achieve the goal in one teaching session.

Facing a powerful "quasi-god" dragon, Shang He was very patient and decided to teach it carefully every time he fed it.

I believe that with accumulated efforts over time, the relationship between the two dragon heads will be restored to normal.

……

Night fell, and late at night, Shang He set out again.

We came to the coastal villa in the west district of Feiyun City again.

After Senior Brother Lian Wu, an important Senior Sister appeared again. He came here late at night to visit Senior Sister Caroline in her dream.

Although I got a reminder from Mr. Ando.

But Shang He is not a fool, and he will definitely not come to his door directly with relevant documents and ask for help in transferring the shares to his name.

A hobby class that teaches kendo concepts lasts only one or two months. How deep can the friendship between masters and brothers be under such circumstances?

for example.

This is similar to the children of Japanese teachers you met when you were tutoring Japanese outside school.

Some time after the cram school ended, your cram teacher died in an accident. How much affection will you still have for his son?

But for Shang He, having contact is better than having no contact.

At the very least, seeking help from the Fox family is a more reliable way to transfer shares. Even the old fox-like Kazuo Ando thinks so.

Shang He wanted to use Caroline's dream to deduce the situation during the negotiation.

Understand the true thoughts of Senior Sister Xianyang, learn the bargaining chips she wants to get, and avoid yourself from diving into the pit of the contract because of your youth...

This is the charm of Dream Walker!