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Chapter 208 Two Pets Acquired (Combined)

When everyone saw the evil dragon Chabo again, they were all startled.

His appearance can be described as tragic.

The red-haired youth limped into the orphanage, his hair disheveled, his clothes tattered, and his once handsome face now bruised and swollen.

"Uh." Pinocchio immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "Mr. Chappo, are you alright? Your face looks swollen like a pig's head."

"Shut up!"

Chabo, enraged and embarrassed, shouted loudly.

Because his face was swollen from being hit and he was missing two teeth, his voice was lisp, making him seem somewhat fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

After shouting that, Chabo clutched his chest, gasping for breath in pain... The broken ribs throbbed, leaving him still shaken by the battle.

That terrifying, giant iron-clad man had extremely strong defenses, withstanding several breaths of dragon's breath from him before grabbing his scalp and giving him a thorough beating.

Each punch felt like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, causing him so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

If he hadn't been a dragon with an extraordinary physique, Chabo would have either been beaten to death or fallen to his death, becoming a laughingstock among the dragons.

"Mr. Chabo is indeed a great dragon. I tried my best, but I could only leave some minor superficial wounds on the dragon's body."

At this moment, a slightly shorter, black-haired young man walked up behind Cha Bo and put his arm around his shoulder like a good friend.

Although Chapo was already 80 years old, he was still considered a young dragon among the dragons, and he had a very strong sense of pride. He tried to break free from the human's arm, but in the end, he did nothing.

He wasn't cowardly; he admired him.

Chapo, in a fit of pity, tacitly allowed this lowly human to express his reverence by putting his arm around his shoulder.

"Well, of course."

Cha Bo said calmly.

"My pride as a dragon makes me hold back my strength against the weak. Otherwise, you would have been defeated long ago... and the wounds on my body are not even superficial."

If his legs hadn't been trembling and weak as he spoke, his words would have been several levels more persuasive.

“Indeed.” Wang Xi nodded in agreement. “Mr. Chabo is very stiff all over.”

Especially that mouth.

After saying that, he winked at Cinderella: "Godalia."

The gray-robed girl immediately understood, took two steps forward, summoned her broom wand, and began chanting a spell.

A rich concentration of natural elements gathered and transformed into a shimmering green nectar, which poured down from Chapo's head, rapidly healing his injuries.

This is a healing spell.

"Woman, I don't need that! This is just a minor injury, I can get better after a good night's sleep!" Cha Bo shouted, his neck stiff, but he couldn't hide the comfort in his eyes.

Godariel ignored his stubbornness and continued casting her spell. Chapo, though he said no, was obediently standing still as she was treated.

After a while.

As Godariel put away her wand, Chapo secretly touched his newly grown dragon teeth, and the tip of his tail swayed happily involuntarily.

Wang Xi, arms crossed, leaned against the wall with a half-smile: "Mr. Cha Bo, I wonder if that exchange just now was to your liking?"

"Hmph, barely passable." The red-haired youth picked at the newly grown dragon scales with his fingernails, raised his nose and said, "A little better than these trash here. In my battle against 'Time' and 'Rules,' I should be able to lend a hand."

"Who are you calling trash?"

The rose suddenly peeked out from the Little Prince's pocket, and Rose's shrill voice startled the blue-footed booby under the eaves, shouting, "That shameless dragon who's been beaten to a pulp has the nerve to—"

"Rose!" Anto hurriedly covered the agitated rose, his pajamas pocket riddled with holes from the thorns. He turned, his dewy eyes filled with apology: "Mr. Chapo, please don't mind, I apologize on Rose's behalf."

The dragon exhaled two wisps of sulfurous smoke from its nostrils and muttered from the steps, "I, the great one, will not stoop to the level of a flower."

As dusk approached.

jingle.

Jingle Bell.

Dean Wendy rang the bell at the right moment, and the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

The white-haired woman beckoned to the slightly older children, and together they carried the food into the hall, smiling kindly as she said:

"Everyone, come and have dinner. You can't find the specialties of Dream Island anywhere else."

On the long table in the restaurant were delicacies that Wang Xi had never seen before—yellow banana worms were arranged neatly like French fries on a silver plate, each golden skin glistening with honey; fresh bread picked from the bread tree was sliced ​​and toasted until golden brown on both sides, with maple syrup constantly oozing from its fluffy interior.

There were also fried fish balls, paired with colorful mushroom slices, which were fresh and delicious.

"These ingredients all come from Dream Island."

Dean Wendy poured Godariel a glass of pink milk and explained, "This is milk from the 'Shy Cow,' and drinking it will remind you of your happiest memories."

Pinocchio curiously picked up a sausage-like food, but the sausage bit his finger. He screamed and shook his hand, making the children laugh.

“Those are ‘dudu sandworms.’ Don’t worry, they don’t have teeth.”

Just as Dean Wendy was explaining, Wang Xi noticed that Cha Bo secretly stuffed three banana worms into his pocket, and the dragon's tail was rhythmically and happily slapping under the chair.

A dinner satisfied everyone's curiosity.

into the night.

A rustling sound came from the guest room at the end of the second-floor corridor.

Just as Wang Xigang closed the book recording the legend of Neverland, the wooden door was pushed open a crack. Godaril slipped in, wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair still damp from her shower.

“Gai, I just heard the children say that the beds in the orphanage sing lullabies.”

She walked barefoot on the carpet, like a gray sparrow sneaking into a barn, her face slightly flushed.

"But the bed in my room seems to be broken; it hasn't made any sound."

Wang Xi caught the girl who lunged at him, knowing she was making up another lame excuse. Godaril's icy fingers had already slipped under the hem of his shirt.

The emotions accumulated over seven days at sea were exchanged between their lips, until the sound of a child getting up in the middle of the night came from next door.

Wang Xi quickly stopped Cinderella's restless hand and said with a helpless smile, "Dean Wendy's bedroom is right across the street."

“Gai…”

Godaril gave him a charming smile and called his name in a coquettish manner.

However, Wang Xi remained unmoved and shook his head again: "These are all children. If they hear your singing, it will be difficult to explain."

Godalier could only sigh, her eyes filled with resentment.

The next day.

The morning mist has not yet dissipated.

The group had already gathered in front of the Oak Courtyard.

Cha Bo exchanged a glance with Wang Xi, then stepped forward and used the tip of his tail to pull open the door latch. The metallic clanging sound startled the fluorescent fungi outside.

The moment the door opened.

call out--

A sharp whistle pierced the morning mist as the dreamy fairy, Frye, swooped down from the treetops.

Today she is wearing armor woven from spider silk, and the scales from her flapping wings fall in the air, leaving pink trails.

The "Rules" sword, covered in veins, hummed and trembled, leaving scarlet lines wherever its tip pointed.

Chabo snorted: "Good morning, little vixen."

The words stopped abruptly.

He was astonished to find his hands suddenly pressed together at his sides, and his dragon tail hanging down neatly—this was the posture the orphanage children adopted before doing their morning exercises.

"Hahaha!"

The fairy fairy Fryer somersaulted in the air, brandishing her sword, and red lines almost locked Chapo in place.

"You have to follow the rules in Neverland, especially an old guy like you!"

Clearly, it was the "rules" sword in her hand that forced the evil dragon Chapo to make a specific move.

Cha Bo, unable to control himself, started doing morning exercises, then roared in exasperation, "I'm not old! I'm still a young dragon!"

Everyone was also shocked.

Unexpectedly, the "Rules" sword in the hands of the Fairy of Dreams is so powerful that even the evil dragon Chapo cannot resist it.

Seeing this, Wang Xi took the opportunity to raise his hand.

A buzzing sound.

Dozens of meters away in mid-air, a black hand suddenly materialized, its five fingers spread open, and the eye in its palm swept across a gray-white light.

—"The Heart-Stealing Trick" and "The Petrifying Eye"

Caught off guard, Fryer's body stiffened instantly as he dove down again, and he crashed to the ground in a daze.

Bang!
Although it only lasted for half a second, it freed Chabo from the constraints of the "rules" and restored his freedom.

"Damn outsider!" Fryer flew up in a rage, immediately brandishing his sword, which fell like a conductor's baton, leaving streaks of red.

slam-la-

Suddenly, the colorful, coral-like forest behind her "came to life" and began to march in unison like soldiers, surging towards the crowd.

"Hmph!" Chabo's body suddenly expanded, transforming into a giant dragon, and immediately opened his mouth and spat out.

A fierce dragon breath spewed out a fan-shaped flame dozens of meters long, burning the group of "tree soldiers" to ashes.

Not only that, Chabo cast a spell, and with a wave of his dragon claw, he unleashed a spiral storm.

Boom——

Because the magic had such a wide range, the fairy fairy Frye was unable to dodge in time, and half of her body was swept into the storm and torn to dust.

"Ah!!" Fryer screamed in agony.

The storm cloud released by Chapo continued to fly further away, tearing apart all the forest vegetation along its path and carving out a terrible ravine.

At this moment, Wang Xi's pupils narrowed.

The "Rules" sword, covered in veins, fell from the fairy's hand and disintegrated into black sand in mid-air.

The power left behind by Peter Pan dissipated on its own as Fryer was severely injured.

"We can't waste it." Seeing this, Wang Xi raised his hand and flipped it over.

A jet-black revolver had appeared in his palm; it was none other than "Chekhov's Gun".

In order to kill with one blow, Wang Xi poured a large amount of magic power into the revolver and then pulled the trigger.

boom! !

The incandescent trajectory flashed by, condensing ice crystals in the air it passed through, and precisely pierced the other half of the fairy fairy Frye's body.

The screams from between the shark's teeth of the Fryer shark came to an abrupt halt, and its entire body shattered into countless particles.

"The target has been killed!"

"Can you capture 'Flor's' ability?"

'Yes. '

Wang Xi said secretly.

Instantly, a ball of deep blue light condensed from the debris in mid-air and flew straight into his brow.

"Hey, thanks."

Chapo whipped its tail and slammed the ground, sending sparks flying that scorched the earth. It tilted its massive head to the side and coughed, saying, "Looks like you really can be of help."

He was referring to how, just now, when the "Rules" sword was influencing him, Wang Xi used a surprise attack and the petrifying eye to interrupt Flair's control.

This is precisely why Chabo was able to fight back.

"You're welcome," Wang Xi replied, looking at the mess around him with a sigh.

In less than a few minutes, they swiftly defeated the Dream Fairy, with the evil dragon Chabo playing a crucial role.

Don't be fooled by Chabo's brutal beating in front of Wang Xi; that's only because of Evangelion's power. In a head-on clash, Wang Xi might not be a match for Chabo.

As for the swordsman, the dream fairy Frye, who was two ratings lower than Chapo, she was completely overwhelmed and severely injured in a single encounter.

Wang Xi then decisively finished off the enemy, thus completing the kill in a short period of time.

"Next, we should go find the 'Time Crocodile'."

Wang Xi turned around and addressed the crowd.

At that moment, Fawkes, the fox perched on the shoulder of the little prince Antoine, spoke up: "I have a way to find it."

“That would be perfect,” Wang Xi said with a smile. “Thank you, Mr. Fox.”

...

...

The fox sat upright on the little prince's shoulder, squinting in the wind, its tail sweeping across the surrounding clouds, leaving a golden trail.

Not long after.

Guided by Fox, the group traversed several high mountains and spotted the enormous creature during their flight.

A 20-meter-long giant crocodile was curled up deep in the clouds on the other side of the mountain, fast asleep. Its bronze scales rose and fell with its breath, and the gear dial on its belly was turning backward, gradually erasing the wounds left by the previous battle.

"Peter! I'm here!"

Just as Wang Xi was about to call a halt to the group, Cha Bo suddenly accelerated and swooped down, shouting triumphantly as he exhaled dragon breath.

A spherical flame, like a meteorite, crashed into the crocodile's back, and in the instant the giant crocodile was awakened, the hands on its belly dial suddenly began to spin wildly.

Tick-tock...

Chabo's dive suddenly froze, as if it had been paused. Taking advantage of this, the Time Crocodile raised its head and opened its blood-red maw to bite down on the dragon's throat.

"?!"

Cha Bo was startled, only to find himself unable to move.

The same mistake was made twice.

'What a reckless dragon…'

Wang Xi remained silent.

He couldn't possibly stand by and watch someone die, so he immediately raised his hand and summoned a dark, deep-black razor.

—Occam's Razor

Wang Xi, hundreds of meters away, drew a line in the air.

call out!
The crocodile's gaping maw suddenly disappeared as if erased by an eraser, leaving only its bare snout looming comically.

Chabo seized the opportunity to break free from the constraints of time, regained his mobility, and brought his dragon claw down hard.

hiss-

The crocodile's side was torn open, revealing the spring mechanism.

"Roar!!"

The crocodile rolled in pain, blood splattering from its abdomen.

However, as the pointer spun three times counterclockwise, the wound that Chabo had just caused healed as if it were a video replay.

However, Wang Xi noticed that the Time Crocodile, having manipulated time repeatedly, seemed to have consumed a lot of magic power and showed signs of fatigue.

"It's my turn now."

Wang Xi's eyes narrowed.

His eyes turned a fiery white, a burning crown appeared above his head, and his illusory cloak fluttered wildly.

Immediately, he opened his arms.

Wow!
The surrounding clouds were instantly frozen into a mirror under the surging magic, and countless black icicles flew out from the mirror, raining down on the crocodile.

However, the giant crocodile seemed to sense the deadly danger and lunged forward recklessly.

Its abdominal dial spun wildly.

L.

Its entire body flickered as if in a still frame, managing to break through Wang Xi's ice shard blockade and flee into the distance.

"Peter! You coward!"

Chabo suddenly let out a deafening roar.

Every scale on his body shimmered with a molten lava-like luster, and his size expanded once more, resembling a mythical red dragon capable of destroying the world. He pursued it, accompanied by a sulfurous storm.

Rumbling--

In the blinding light of the explosion, Wang Xi saw the dial on the crocodile's belly crack open, and its body transformed into raging flames.

Just then.

On the other side of the clouds, the pirate ship that had been tracking the Time Crocodile appeared, and Captain Hook and his crew instinctively covered their ears.

"Captain! Shall we take this opportunity to fire?"

The veins on the first mate's hands, gripping the cable tightly, bulged.

“No need.” Hook narrowed his single eye, his iron hook gently rubbing his chin. He looked with suspicion at the figures of the dragon and crocodile fighting in the firelight, then glanced at the young man standing in mid-air.

"Who on earth is that person?"

Captain Hook asked in surprise.

After a while.

On the deck of the Flying Dutchman, the sailors suddenly fell silent.

They looked as if they had seen a ghost.

A tiny figure emerged from the exploding cloud.

It was that young human wearing a crown.

The other person was holding a miniature crocodile in one hand and a struggling miniature red dragon in the other.

"?!"

Everyone was stunned.

How is this going?

Why have the Time Crocodile and the evil dragon Chapo both become so small?

Hook suddenly felt a change in his body. He, who was already middle-aged, was becoming younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin was delicate and smooth.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I'm back! All my time has come back!"

Wang Xi flew towards the Little Prince and the others.

Before he could even get close, the two little ones in his hands suddenly pounced on each other again, wrestling and twirling. They looked like a ball of tangled, coppery yarn rolling in the young man's palm.

"I haven't lost yet!" Cha Bo uttered in a childish male voice, like a little kid.

The crocodiles remained silent, yet fought desperately.

Seeing this comical scene, the well-informed fox Fox pondered, "It seems they've all been devoured by time."

"so cute."

Godarial suddenly burst out laughing, and Rose of the Rose, Antoine the Little Prince, and Pinocchio joined in the laughter.

"Target defeated!"

Three orbs of light, one deep blue and two blue, flew out from the miniature crocodile and disappeared into Wang Xi's brow.

'Another windfall.'

Wang Xi was in a great mood.

At this moment, the two little ones were exhausted from fighting and collapsed in his palm, panting heavily.

Seeing this, Wang Xi smiled and poked Cha Bo's bulging belly, causing the other to yell, "Hey, don't push your luck!"

'What should we do with these two guys?'

He ignored Chabo's anger and pondered to himself.

(End of this chapter)