Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 137 "Run!"

After signing the contract, Ron can rest assured that the new real dragons have completely become his own, and he doesn't have to worry about who will suddenly chant the real name of the five-color dragon queen, and then be found by the five-color dragon queen that the corner of his house is about to be covered with platinum. Dragon God dug collapsed.

Only Ronasha, who had no common sense, needed another warning from Ron. After all, she didn't even know who Tiamat was, let alone know the consequences of chanting his real name.

Ron waved his hand to make the white dragons retreat, and he went to make up for the spells recorded in the inheritance by himself, trying to make up for all the spells lost during the enslavement of the frost giants as soon as possible.

Xisula Lai, who didn't need to make up for the spell, stayed where he was, and didn't leave with the other white dragons.

Just as the white dragons exited the dragon's nest, a humanoid creature with wide ribbons of various colors and a bunch of plastic bags on its body walked in.

Just by looking at this strange outfit, Ron guessed the identity of the visitor.

"Fluris, the manager of the territory, the spokesperson of the real dragon, can't dress so strangely...uh, frivolous."

Floris glanced at Ronasha and Sisula beside Ron, stared at Ron with resentment, and said aggrievedly and resentfully: "I have been here as a manager for three years because of you, three years, Do you know how I have lived these three years?"

In Ron's eyes, Floris's face overlapped with Zha Zhahui's for a moment...

It's cruel to have a spellscale who loves to chase new things do the same thing all the time, and let her do it for three years.

Before, it was because there were no capable and trustworthy people under his command that Ron let Floris take over. After all, spell scales were smart, and they would play the role very well when they entered the role together.

Facts also proved that Floris did a good job in this position.

But now, Ron's territory has developed rapidly. If he wants to recruit capable people, he only needs one word, and there will be a long line in front of Ron's dragon nest waiting for Ron to choose. The only problem is who is selected. Whether people are trustworthy.

"Cough, thank you for your hard work, Floris." Long En said, "I will immediately recruit a new manager and let you step down as soon as possible, but the current territorial affairs..."

"I've already dealt with it! Without my lord's office, the departments under the jurisdiction can maintain normal operation for half a month, and whoever takes up the rest is up to you!"

Ron was sweating madly, this is really pushing this spell scale into a hurry, and he made all preparations just to resign.

If it wasn't for the fact that the spell scales were too playful and impatient, Ron would really be reluctant to let Floris go.

But when it comes to this point, Ron can only promise that Floris will cancel the contract she signed before.

After resigning from office, Ron didn't want to let Floris go.

"The contract is terminated, and you are free." Ron said with a smile: "It stands to reason that I should let you take a good rest for a while, but I think you can't be idle with your temper."

"How about this? I brought back a group of real dragons, but for various reasons, they don't know how to spell, and the spell scale is a master of spells. Do you want to try to be the teacher of the real dragon? I think it should be No spellscale has ever played this role before, and you are the first."

The grievance and resentment on the face of Floris, who had just resigned, disappeared in an instant, and she seriously considered Long En's proposal. After thinking for less than two seconds, Floris immediately agreed.

"The first real dragon's tutor", just this title makes Floris irresistible. What is more innovative and interesting than "the first"?
Although the white dragons have the inheritance of the dragon, the inheritance is only a record of spells. If you want to master it, you still need to explore and learn it by yourself. An excellent tutor can greatly shorten the learning process.

Luo Nasha, who had no inheritance, was also thrown to Floris by Long En. Bai Chang was so big but could only use brute force. It was a pity that she couldn't cast spells with powerful elemental energy.

However, Ronasha lacked common sense too much, and Ron had to arrange for someone to teach her various things such as writing and language.

Rubbing his chin, Ron asked Floris, "When does Black Rock City Academy under the Lord's Hall start?"

"Black Rock City College has long been delegated to the newly established Ministry of Education! Can you give some refreshment to the territory!"

Amid Ron's embarrassment, Floris said unhappily: "According to the current regulations, Black Rock City College and public junior schools in various cities open in March and September every year."

It is now the end of the winter months in November, and most of the second half of the semester has passed, but it is still too early for the next semester to start.

"That's it." Ron scratched his head and said to Ronasha: "Then I can only arrange you to be a transfer student. I will let the teachers of the college take care of you in terms of teaching progress. I wish you a good primary school life in advance." joy."

Ronasha looked bewildered.

What transfer students?What teaching progress?What elementary school?Why didn't she understand a word?
After arranging for Fluris and Ronasha, Ron glanced at Sisula who was beside him: "Since you haven't left yet, come with me to see the white dragon who is still awake."

Sisura was overjoyed, and quickly followed Ron's footsteps.

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On the towering cliffs of the Storm Mountains, Ron and Sisura stopped in front of a huge cave.

This was originally a temporary residence for the white dragons, but it was not far from Long En's dragon lair, and the cold wind from the high mountains could make them feel comfortable, so the white dragons simply took it as a place to settle.

Anyway, they didn't have high requirements for the Dragon's Nest. After all, no matter how bad the living environment was, how much worse could it be than the enclosure prepared by the Frost Giant for the "White Hound"?

In comparison, the environment here is already very good, and all the white dragons are very satisfied with it.

Ron stepped into the cave and walked into an empty cave hall. The cave halls are connected with branch caves, which are the independent lairs of the white dragons.

Ron's aura caught the attention of the white dragons who were studying spells hard, and they all came out of their caves to pay their respects to Ron.

Ron waved his hand to stop the white dragons from worshiping in the next step, and let them go back to continue learning spells, and only let Isis walk with him to the deepest cave in the cave.

This cave housed the 23-meter white dragon. He was still trapped in the cage, and his eyes were still dazed, as if he hadn't changed from when he was in the Land of Eternal Winter.

Ron walked closer and looked at the 23-meter-long super-large white dragon.

He lay quietly in the corner of the cage, without any reaction to Ron's visit.

"Has he always been like this?" Ron asked.

Isis replied respectfully: "It has always been like this from the land of eternal winter to here, nothing has changed."

Ron nodded, looking at the unfocused pupils of the white dragon in the cage, thinking about a way to wake up the white dragon.

Suddenly, without any warning, the white dragon burst into a rage, roaring excitedly and fearfully: "Run away!"

(End of this chapter)