Sikong Miao'er is now the number one believer of the "Dragon Cub Cult". Oh no, he should be the president of the "Dragon Cub Care Association".

What kind of organization is this?

This is a mysterious organization formed by a group of poor orcs who are very mobile and forced to listen to brainwashing speeches and a female dragon cub fanatic.

One day, Sikong Miaoer issued a notice, three o'clock, meeting room, subject: the origin of the dragon.

False believers, real civil servants: present

False believer, true old attack: +1

False believer, true baron: +1

False believer, true viscount: +1

False believers, real robots: +1

At three o'clock, in the palace conference room, the speaker Sikong Miaoer looked at the sparse participants below from the podium, "Your attitude is not good! Who is the dragon cub! The dragon cub is the dragon orc! A speech about it. , You guys didn't attend the meeting!" Sikong Miao'er shook his head with an expression of'this student is the worst he has ever taught'.

The inner words of false believers and true civil servants: please speak quickly! No overtime pay for missing off hours!

False believers and true old attackers’ inner words: If you marry a female, you have to spoil yourself on her knees!

Sikong Miaoer entered the theme, "Dragon is a kind of magical animal! Its origins are mostly written in legends. In legends, it can control wind and rain, go into the sky, and breathe flames!"

"Report! Beast gods can't breathe fire!" said Viscount Geng Zhizhen.

Except for the robots, everyone else looked at the "Honesty Man" with contempt, and the honest people shivered.

"No matter, what I said is right." Sikong Miao'er can be said to be particularly willful. "It is said that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, the first one was born with a tiger..."

"Report! The beast **** did not have nine sons!" said the robot, who never lied.

"Let's get a topic later, whether the robot should set up a program that depends on the situation to lie." Zhen Lao Gong chatted privately with the Baron.

"I think the queen's postpartum depression is a bit strange, or ask the doctor to see it?" The real baron replied.

"Please listen carefully and don't lose your mind!" Sikong Miaoer scanned the small eyes below to see who did not look at his lecture teacher. "The dragon legend has existed a long time ago, and it should be five thousand years old..."

Finally couldn’t help correcting the Queen’s Zhenxue Ba and civil servant and said: “Report! The Beast God was born ten thousand years ago.” The year the Podotaya Empire was established was also seven thousand years ago. You must know the average lifespan of their orcs. It can be up to five hundred years old, and the life of the royal family of Pototaya is even longer.

"Hey! I can't teach!" This class of students is too bad! Know what spiritual beliefs! It is spiritual worship! Divorced from reality! do you know! Sikong Miao'er dropped the notebook, lost his temper, and left.

The remaining few people once again persuaded King West, "The queen's condition is a bit serious, so it's better to let the doctor see it."

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