Wearing a vest to make a revolution

Ji Rongxu, who became angry from embarrassment, threw Mingmo out, what was he talking about?

Turn off the lights and go to sleep!

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Rongxu and Wutiao Wu, who were going to continue to participate in the ring defense, got up early, and Ming Mo, who had untied his knots, had already finished packing.

Only the social animal Dylan hasn't gotten up yet.

There is actually a reason for this, because of Ji Rongxu's disappearance, most of the people in "Chu Ri" were sent out to find people, and their jobs were all laid off, so...

Dylan was honored to take over the burden.

Because of this, during the few days he came here, Dylan didn't have time to appreciate the natural scenery of the elves, and spent every day in his room correcting documents.

If Ji Rongxu hadn't been busy preparing for the Tri-Clan Martial Arts Conference, he would have seen a national treasure with heavy dark circles that could rival the eastern countries of the ancient earth.

Osamu Dazai with the same style get√

The three of them came to the competition venue together. It was still early and there were not many people on the scene. Ji Rongxu looked around at the sights cast from all around.

"...Ming Xiaomo, I think you should wear a mask...?"

This is Mingmo who doesn't know why: "Huh? Why are you wearing a mask?"

"...you know Archie, right? He's a dragon."

"Oh, so what?"

"It's because he fell in love with Wu at first sight that he runs after Wu every day." Ji Rongxu explained patiently.

"Then?"

"Then, the Dragon Clan is all dead face control. If you don't want to be snatched back by the Dragon Clan as a bride, I suggest you cover it up." Ji Rongxu frightened his little friend maliciously.

"Tch~ Axu, are you scaring me? How can you be so exaggerated? Besides, people may not necessarily like me." Ming Mo didn't care.

Ji Rongxu: "Do you want to wear it or not? If you don't wear it, I'll send you back, okay?" It's not good to be soft, let's be firm.

Relying on his own strength, Ji Rongxu easily suppressed Ming Mo, and put a mask on his face (brackets: ugly ones).

Letting go of Ming Mo, Ji Rongxu looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and smiled badly: "It would be nice if I put it on myself earlier, do you regret it now?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Rongxu also kindly got him a mirror: "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

Ming Mo looked at himself in the mirror and almost cried: "...Rong Xu! Change it for me!"

Ming Mo expressed his dissatisfaction with practical actions, but the mask was like being welded to his face, and he couldn't pull it off.

Seeing the handsome men and women coming and going looking at him, Ming Mo wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in, and then look at Ji Rongxu who was smiling gloatingly beside her.

Mingmo: I have reason to suspect that this is revenge!

The sun gradually moved up, and the number of people gradually increased. Ji Rongxu sent Ming Mo to High Priest Clarence, asking him to take care of Ming Mo.

Well, it's clear that Xiaomo's small arms and legs, as well as that tiny force value...

It's better to stay in the safe range.

Humming a ditty in his heart to send people to the place, Ji Rongxu planned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he saw two heads, one red and one gold.

Ji Rongxu: ...

Speechless is speechless, but you still have to call to say hello.

Ji Rongxu had an mmp in his heart, with a smile on his face: "Good morning, Your Majesty Archie and Adrian."

The Dragon Emperor, who came so early to block everyone, was wearing a pure white dress, tailored for a slim fit, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, which perfectly showed the good figure of the Dragon Emperor.

Adrian said in a personable manner, "Good morning, Xu." After greeting, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor frowned his slender eyebrows, looking extremely sad: "You should call me 'Ali', Xu, don't be so polite. "

Ignoring High Priest Clarence, who looked like he had seen a ghost, His Majesty the Dragon King showed his coquettishness in all directions, like a peacock with its tail spread.

Ji Rongxu felt that even though His Majesty the Dragon Emperor already had a clear position as a male mother, it still felt weird in some aspects?

"Okay, Your Majesty Adrian... Yali." Ji Rongxu changed his words dangerously, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Then... Yali, the group arena match is about to start, I'll go defend the ring first, goodbye!"

Without waiting for Adrian to stay, Ji Rongxu quickly left this ominous place with anxious steps.

His Majesty the Dragon Emperor saw the little cutie twitching so fast, his face was covered with blood from being cute.

Looking back, His Majesty the Dragon King met his old friend's perverted eyes, and Adrian raised his slender eyebrows: "What's the matter? Clarence, my good friend?"

With a sullen face, High Priest Clarence called an ordinary elf to settle Ming Mo down, and then looked at his old friend.

High Priest Clarence's expression was rather indescribable, with a rare tangle on his beautiful face: "...what's your situation?"

The Dragon Emperor sat down on his seat, propped up his bony hands, and said, "Isn't this very obvious? Obviously, I have found a true love who can accompany me for the rest of my life."

Clarence looked at you and said, "Are you serious?" Regardless of the age of other children, you, who have lived for thousands of years, can be the ancestors of others.

Can't just talk about life expectancy?

The lifespan of human beings is only 200 years, and to these long-lived species, they are as insignificant as mayflies.

High Priest Clarence, who had seen many widowed couples, felt that for the sake of his old friends, he should try harder: "Mr. Rong Xu is a human race."

"I know."

"He's an Omega." Compared to a human Alpha, his lifespan is shorter.

"So the cutie is an Omega? No wonder he's so cute and soft!" Dragon Emperor stared.

"Don't change the subject for me. If the two of you are really together, after 200 years, what are you going to do when Rong Xu passes away?" High Priest Clarence asked seriously with a serious expression.

"Of course I will leave this world with the cutie..." Seeing his friend's uneasy expression, the Dragon Emperor quickly said seriously, "Don't worry, when I form a partnership with the cutie, I will directly sign a soul contract with the cutie to share life. "

High Priest Clarence was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "It seems that you have already made up your mind, then I can't say anything more." After a pause, High Priest Clarence threatened: "Mr. Rong Xu is a distinguished guest of our family, If you're going to just play around..."

The threats are unspoken.

Adrian was a little displeased, not only because of the contempt for his own feelings, but also because Clarence was so protective of the little cutie: "...you don't need to remind me, I have my own sense of propriety." Little cutie obviously met you by chance, and with his The relationship should be closer!

High Priest Clarence was silent. Sure enough, dragons who fell in love were so irrational, unlike their elves, who were always so elegant and reserved.

Clarence skipped the subject and mentioned another matter: "There is still more than a year until the regular meeting of the Covenant, what do you think?"

After hearing Clarence's question, the Dragon Emperor's face suddenly drooped: "Isn't it? It started again so soon?" Doesn't that mean that he has to see that old hag again! ?

Understanding his friend's resistance to the regular meeting of the Star Alliance, High Priest Clarence sighed: "Yes, there is still a year and a half left? And..." Clarence paused, and still said that was too much for the Dragon King. Cruel fact: "...and this Covenant regular meeting will be held in Zerg."

The Dragon Emperor clutched his chest, looking as if he was having trouble breathing and was in urgent need of rescue: "...I feel unwell recently, and may have to sleep for a few years. In this regular meeting, I will..."

Before the Dragon King could finish speaking, High Priest Clarence interrupted the Dragon King's performance: "No, you made excuses for not going to the regular meeting last time. Your Majesty, the patriarch of the Mermaid Clan, and the leaders of the other clans have all made it clear. Express dissatisfaction, not to mention, Frieda..."

Seeing the increasingly ugly face of the Dragon Emperor, High Priest Clarence continued the topic. After all, he could hide for a while, but he couldn't hide for a lifetime.

"... Frieda said that if you don't attend this time, the regular meeting will be held in the Dragon Clan."

The Dragon Emperor's face was so ugly that Clarence couldn't bear to look directly at it, it was so ferocious.

Zerg Queen Frieda has an unknown age and a bad personality. She likes to eat energy and is greedy by nature.

The above is the Dragon Emperor's entire impression of the Zerg Queen Frieda.

Well, there is not a single commendatory word, it is full of malice.

This is no wonder to him, because the territory is bordering, and the Zerg queen needs countless energy to hatch high-level Zergs, which leads to the fact that the Zergs are basically either on the way to fight or are fighting.

The reason for the fight is of course to compete with other races for unrecorded energy stars and natural stars.

Although the Dragon Clan likes to stay at home and doesn't like to go out to make troubles, but when others hit the door, can they still count on the two families to shake hands and make peace?

Dragon Race: I think you look like a zz?

For other races, if you can't do it, you can endure it, but for the dragon race, the word forbearance is not in the dictionary, so the dragon emperor Adrian and the Zerg queen Frieda are notoriously at odds among the stars.

But the Dragon Emperor's attitude towards this is that seeing is not seeing, except for fighting, he doesn't want to see Frieda too much.

But the Zerg Queen Frieda is different, she especially likes to find a sense of presence in front of the Dragon King.

To describe it in one sentence: I just like the way you can't understand me and can't kill me!

Dragon Emperor: =^=#

"...I think this kind of regular meeting is a waste of time! We are old acquaintances, is it interesting to see each other in a few years?" Dragon King said that the interstellar regular meeting made him meet Frieda and he couldn't beat him. Her things should be destroyed directly!

Clarence sighed faintly, there is no way, to be honest, he also finds this quite troublesome.

Even if the elves have a good temper, they don't want to see more of certain races.

"...Originally, this was set up for those races with relatively short lifespans, and the nearest human race is the Huameng Republic? It seems that this country has a new president recently, maybe you can chat?" I can only think from this perspective up.

The Dragon Emperor was lying on the table listlessly, not interested: "They changed the president, what do they care about me..."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Adrian became visibly excited: "I don't know which country the cutie is from, I can ask later." Maybe the cutie's family can immigrate to the Dragon Clan directly. ~

Ji Rongxu: Thank you for the invitation, I am not interested, please let me go, thank you!