Dragon of Scourge

Chapter 33 [Power] and Potential
"Have... a relationship? But the master is a dragon, and a dragon is different from a human!
How could it be related to food. Gewu stared, with a look of disbelief.

Although his head is not as bright as the shaman of the clan, he is not stupid!

"Leader! You are still too young! Look at the master now, what period do you think he is in?" the half-orc shaman reminded in a low voice.

"Adolescence?"

"That's right! Youth, you should know, how energetic are the dragons in youth?

Whether it's humans, elves, even beasts, demons, devils, or even goblins with the size of a slap!They never let go!
For this reason, how many dragon blood creatures were born in this world?

Dragon turtle?Fairy Dragon?Ghost Dragon?Dragon?Dragon beast?Dragonborn……

If these elves are allowed to have a relationship with their master and give birth to descendants, then...even a dragon like the master doesn't care about his descendants.

The status of the elves, or the status of descendants will definitely surpass us, right? According to our relationship with the elves, do you think there will be good days? ’ The orc shaman said a lot.

The leader Gewu's eyes suddenly became serious.

He kept looking at Rand and the elves, and finally glanced at the half-orcs around him. After a while, his eyes lit up and he ran over.

soon.

Rand was immersed in the music, admiring the dance of the elves, his huge head swaying to the rhythm.

But suddenly, his expression changed drastically, his eyes were rounded, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of feces.

Do you know why?
I saw a dozen orc female half-orcs with strong bodies, green faces, bare sallow fangs, and two balls on their chests, running to the elves, imitating their appearance and starting to twist their postures!
The voluptuous buttocks, the thighs, arms, and the scars on the body, which were stronger than the elf's waist, could not stop dancing.

"Yo~~~~"

Rand bowed his waist and retched for a while, quickly pressed his two paws on his eyes, and couldn't help shouting:

"Get out! Get away from me! You bastards! Do you want me to lose my eyes? Ah! My eyes!"

Rand was furious and roared wildly.

The terrifying sound almost broke people's eardrums.

The elves and half-orcs covered their ears, panicking one by one, for fear that the enraged Rand would kill them all!
"Master! Master! What's wrong with you?"

The half-orc leader didn't know, so he exclaimed.

"You group of half-orcs, don't you know what you look like?
What's wrong with learning, learning how to dance like elves?If it weren't for the fact that you just became my slaves, I would have smashed all of you into minced meat! "

Rand roared.

"This... Master means that we are ugly? This... how is it possible!

Look at the muscular pecs, buttocks, and sexy body hair of our orc lady!And the scars that symbolize honor!What a perfect woman!

Is it comparable to elves with thin skin and tender flesh? "

Gewu, the leader of the half-orcs, complained about the female half-orcs in his clan.

"Damn Guu!

If you still dare to talk back to me!I will definitely burn you to charcoal! "

Rand was extremely irritable, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Seeing this, Gewu shrank his neck unconsciously, and had no choice but to call his own people to evacuate.

He returned to the old shaman listlessly and said in a low voice:

"You have also seen the situation just now, the master seems to dislike the beauties of our clan very much.

Such beautiful muscles, big buttocks, and sexy scars, the master doesn't like it!Is there something wrong with his aesthetics? "

"Ahem~ah~ I didn't think carefully! Leader, you don't understand.

Except for my race, most races like the appearance of elves, what a pity! "The old shaman shook his head regretfully.

Rand shouted the half-orcs back, took a few breaths, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and couldn't help cursing the half-orcs in his heart.

But immediately, he was a little worried again.

Of course not worried about these guys rebelling.

Instead, I was worried that half-orcs were too useless!

The elves practice dancing, not to mention that it can make him look good when he is bored, even if he is cultivated in the future, he can also be pulled out to take on live performances!

Think of the fanaticism that certain men have had for such groups in past lives.

Rand believes that even human males in this world are not exempt.

As a former human being, he knew exactly what species [-]% of male humans were.

They are a group of guys whose lower body cerebellum controls the brain. They love this kind of flamboyant dance the most. As long as they see it, their brains can keep taking off.

In this way, the food reserves of the elves, even before they are eaten, are of high value and can create useful wealth for him.

But what about Orcs?
Learning to dance together is definitely not enough. If this kind of dance dares to be danced in human society, Rand believes that those aristocratic lords with burnt eyes must directly send troops to chop the orcs into a pulp!

What should I do?
Although half-orcs are not weak, they might be suitable for working on construction sites in their previous lives, but there are magic spells in this world.

For those spellcasters, using earth-type shaping magic to build a house is much better than using brute force.

This embarrasses the half-orcs.

If you can't cultivate it well and create useful value in your free time, wouldn't it be a waste?

Rand does not allow his subordinates to waste manpower!This is disgraceful!

He thought about it, worried about the orcs, worked too hard on his brain, and gradually fell into a dream.

in sleep.

He came to the computer desk in his previous life again.

"[Force] I! [Force] II!

You subdued a group of powerful half-orcs, and the natural elves became your servants. (Although they may not be sincere, there is no doubt that they are your servants on the surface, and you are a group in the eyes of outsiders.)
You become a lord dragon with powers of your own.

You gain new potential.

Potential +1!Potential +2! "

"Ask the player to assign a new potential."

【Player panel】

Race: Dragon
Magic Growth: 2+
Physical growth: 16+
Assignable Potential: 3
Next moment, physical growth: 19
Rand fell asleep, his body was like a cat, lying on the ground, his huge head was resting on his forelimbs, his body was constantly rising and falling with his breathing, and he seemed to be sleeping well.

The elves who were still writhing stopped at this moment. They looked at each other panting, and one of the elves opened its mouth to say something.

But Ai Qiusha shook her head, and glanced at the half-orc who was staring at him.

The meaning is self-evident.

"You lowly elves, you'd better not have any wrong thoughts, and recognize your own status! You are just the master's food!"

When the elves heard the words, they ignored these ugly half-orcs, and just started digging a pit not far away, and then prepared to bury the dead clansmen inside.

But the orcs on the side stopped him and shouted: "You bastards! Do you want to take the master's food?"

This loyal dog's posture made the elves sick.

(End of this chapter)