Rebirth of the Red Dragon: Self-discipline Becomes Stronger

　　咚咚~

　　 "I, Barrul Luvis Akado Garuru, would like to surrender to the red dragon Xilin Raymond Gattuso Caesar, and once again use my soul to swear to Dragon Queen Tiamat!"

　　 Barrul dared to talk too much, so he quickly took off the scales, patted it on the contract, and read the contract by the way.

　　 The two real dragons signed the contract to use Tiamat as a witness.

　　 As if one party violated the contract, Natiamat would personally harvest the dragon's soul.

　　 Wow~

　　 The contract turned into a ball of sparks and dissipated in mid-air.

　　 At the same time, Xilin felt that there was an extra word in his mind, which was the content of the contract between the two parties.

　　Barrul is the same.

　　 Compared to Xilin's happiness at the time, Barrul is now extremely depressed, and he is finished playing.

　　 "Don't worry, I will be nice to you."

　　 Xilin stretched out his paw and touched Barrul's head.

　　 This bone-only head doesn't feel good at all, but Katelina's head is easy to touch.

　　 "It's... it's the master."

　　 Barrul lowered his head in resignation, and that real dragon was worse than himself.

　　 Even if other real dragons are surrender, they are all surrendering to a real dragon of the ancient dragon level, and he actually surrendered to a red dragon of the same age.

　　 But if Barrul knew that Xilin was a three-year-old red dragon, he didn't know what his expression would be like.

　　Hu~

　　 Xilin's dragon wing slapped slightly, and the surrounding shields dissipated.

　　 "Don't call my master, call me your majesty."

　　 Xilin almost shivered when Barrul called his master.

　　 It doesn't feel good for a male creature to call his own master, and he is quite used to calling himself female humans.

　　 As for why it is not a female creature, that is because many female creatures in Western Fantasy Continent are so ugly.

　　 "Yes, Your Majesty."

　　Barul shrugged helplessly, and Xilin said he would do as he pleases, and he signed the contract.

　　 "How long did you stay in the Black Marsh?"

　　 Xilin leaped vigorously, jumped out of the black swamp and landed on the big boulder in front...

　　 After removing the shield, his limbs touched the swamp that made him uncomfortable. It was smelly and dirty, like a cesspit.

　　 I really don’t know how the black dragon stayed.

　　 "One hundred and fifty-one years, Your Majesty." Barrul replied obediently.

　　 "One hundred and fifty years? So weak?!"

　　 Xilin's mouth twitched, one hundred and fifty-one years.

　　 It doesn't matter if he pulls his hips by his own strength, even the monster army in the territory is such a rookie.

　　 His own Noxus has developed in just three or four months, and has caught up with the Black Swamp established by Barrul 151?

　　 Speaking of it, Xilin can't believe it, is it because he is growing too fast, or is Balur growing too slowly.

　　 "Yes, yes, how can I compare with your majesty, you are a star in the sky, and I am just a humble ant."

　　 Barrul thought that he had already surrendered, so I might as well lick this red dragon more. If he licked the other side happy, he would tear up the contract and set himself free.

　　 Thinking of this, the shackles in Barrul's heart disappeared.

　　 This is not for licking the red dragon, but for freedom.

　　 "Where did you learn this sentence? Your hand?"

　　 After hearing Barrul’s praise, Xilin was extremely disdainful in front of him.

　　 In this case, he has listened a lot in Noxus, and his ears are tired of listening.

　　 "Uh... yes."

　　 Barrul smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, after all, as a real dragon, he was also in praise.

　　 Looking at the entire Western Fantasy Continent, which real dragon can lick others, all grew up listening to the licking skills of other monsters.

　　 "Learn more from other monsters, it makes me proud, I might actually let you go." Xilin chuckled to Barrul.

　　 "Really?!" Barrul's eyes widened. Is it really possible for him to be liberated by the Red Dragon?

　　 "Fake." Xilin refused expressionlessly.

　　Barul: (*￣m￣).

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　　 Now Barrul only feels that there is a word in his heart that cannot be said.

　　 Xilin smiled softly in his heart.

　　 Will he free Barrul?

　　 Maybe, but definitely not in the Western Fantasy Continent. If you want him to give Barrul freedom, unless you have become a god, you don't need Barrul, the mortal dragon.

　　 But if he becomes a **** at that time, Barrul will definitely beg himself not to cancel the contract.

　　 After all, to become a servant of the true god, the benefits are also great.

　　 "Your Majesty...what shall we do now?"

　　Barul felt a little melancholy in his heart, not knowing what to do in the days to come.

　　 If you encounter the same kind in the future, there will definitely be a while of the same kind of sarcasm.

　　 "What to do? Of course it is to subdue your group of shrimp soldiers and crabs and join Noxus." Xi 27lin said.

　　 This time the loss of Noxus on both sides is a little better, but not much better.

　　 At a glance, the number of deaths is one to two thousand, and the number of injured is countless.

　　 Soon, the Noxus monsters came to Xilin.

　　 "Your Majesty!"

　　 Mutu limped up.

　　 In the previous battle, he was accidentally besieged by dozens of swamp werewolves.

　　 Double fists are hard to beat four hands after all, let alone more than four hands.

　　 After Mutu struggled to support and waited for support, his right leg had been chewed and bones were exposed.

　　 But even so, he did not show any pain in front of Xilin, his face was full of determination.

　　The other leaders are more or less injured, the only ones who are not injured are Kloss and Olena.

　　 Kross has the help and protection of the Argonian dog, while Olena is the mage casting spells in the back, and other monsters are blocking her swords at critical moments.

　　 In the eyes of the Noxus monster, Olena has a very good relationship with her Majesty, and they must use their lives to protect them.

　　 "Well, tell me about the death toll."

　　 Xilin raised his head and took a cursory glance. It seemed that a lot of people died.

　　 "The Blade Tribe participated in the battle for five thousand, and died fourteen thousand. Five hundred lost mobility and lingered. The rest suffered minor injuries, but they could have the power of a battle."

　　 "The Burgtooth tribe participated in the war with four thousand, six hundred died, one hundred died of action, and two thousand armored dragon turtles were intact."

　　 deserves to be an armored dragon turtle, the body is strong and resistant to beatings, and the mortality rate should be the least.

　　 "The Sand Worm Tribe participated in the battle for six thousand, died two thousand, and the others were injured. By virtue of the extremely fast recovery of the Sandpaw Man himself, it will not be long before it will be intact."

　　 "Seven thousand werewolves were killed in the battle of the Spike Tribe, two thousand and five hundred, and the rest were injured."

　　 "The miscellaneous army died more than one hundred and survived six hundred."

　　 When he heard about the Shazhang people, Xilin thought that Shazhang people were the race with the highest mortality rate. He didn't expect to hear that the Langya tribe had the most casualties in this group of wolves.

　　 This is related to the combat habits of the desert werewolves.

　　 Desert Werewolves are like warrior-type assassins, who are better at rushing to the front row to deal fatal damage.

　　 This also caused the desert werewolf's casualties as high as two thousand five.

　　 But the miscellaneous army is also powerful, and the death rate is the least.

　　 After all, before they joined the miscellaneous army, they were still elites of monster species, and they were weaker than the four chiefs.

　　 This can not call them miscellaneous army.

　　 should be called the elite special forces, all of them are strong in the race.

　　 "Yes, Barrul, you monsters of the Black Swamp can still kill me, Noxus so many monsters."

　　 Xilin didn't know whether it was ridicule or scolding.

　　 Barrul made a cold sweat anyway.

　　 "This, this... It doesn't matter if you blame me, your majesty, if you know that you are here, I will definitely raise my hand and surrender."

　　 Barrul was so scared that he immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

　　 All the monsters around were dumbfounded. What is the situation of this black dragon? Why is it called your majesty?

　　 The expressions of the alive monsters in the Black Marsh are even more alive.

　　 Your Majesty, what is going on.

　　 "Forgot to say, from now on, Barrul has become my servant of Xilin, and it can be regarded as joining Noxus."

　　 Xilin turned to look at Barrul with a slight smile.

　　 Barul nodded in horror, proving Xilin's words to the surrounding monsters.

"Can not believe it."

　　 Kloss's tired body suddenly revived.

　　 "What's the matter, he is a black dog."

　　Orina looked at Xilin with star-like eyes. Your Majesty is amazing.

　　 "……"

　　 Kloss's mouth twitched, she knew it, Olena now has unconditional trust in her Majesty.

　　 No wonder Olena has such a good relationship with her Majesty, it turned out to be so.

　　 Then should I...no, no, I was threatened to enter Noxus, um, that's it.

　　 Instead, the others looked at Barrul with hatred, and even more disdainfully spit out blood on the ground.

　　 Barrul could see that the black dragon's violent character should have become mad, but the tail behind Xilin beside him was shaking.

　　 This is just to warn myself not to be troublesome.

　　 But can you bear it if you are a black dragon? !

　　 That's right, I can bear it, but I will treat myself as blind and deaf.

　　The dragon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

　　 The Black Swamp monsters saw that their irritable Majesty is now just like his grandson, and their hearts are filled with disgust and disappointment for Barrul.

　　 is so ruthless to my family, but like a dog to outsiders, yuck!

　　 And this is exactly what Xilin is going to do. He wants to let the monsters of the Black Swamp know how unbearable your Majesty is!.