This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 166

This is the dragon skin of a five-colored dragon. Although it is estimated to be only a scrap depending on the size, it is actually given away as a token?

Just as William William happily played with the aprons on his hands, Jessica's slightly mocking voice sounded.

"Do you like the smell of others so much? Would you like to put it in front of your nose and smell it?"

Dame has neither the eyesight to recognize the dragon skin nor the keen sense of smell of the rich woman , William in her eyes is like a little man who first awakened of love. He can't put it down when he gets something from his sweetheart... You really smell it!

William put down the lemon-flavored white leather ring and put it on his wrist cautiously, looking over and over as if he had gotten a new watch, his eyes full of joy.

As far as efficacy is concerned, this dragon skin hair ring is actually not that powerful.

First of all, its size is really too small, the range it can protect is pitifully limited, and there is no enchantment on it. Strictly speaking, it can't even be called equipment, it's just an item with a special material.

In addition, it has been used as an ordinary hair tie for many years, and the power inside has been lost a lot over the past ten years... But these together, it shows that the material is extraordinary.

After a brief estimate of the value, William believes that the one who contributed this dragon skin should be a White Dragon who has reached the prime of life.

As the smallest dragon species with the weakest battle strength among the five-color giant dragons, the wisdom of the ordinary White Dragon is similar to that of the ordinary wild beast, and even not as strong as those such as Poison Dragon and Earth Dragon. of the lesser dragon species.

They can only awaken their initial intelligence after they become young dragons. Before that, their minds are full of eating, eating, and even the concept of pa pa pa. In their eyes, only food can be eaten. and inedible.

The recipes for dragons are extensive and scary. I have never heard of those dragons who are particularly picky eaters. Coupled with their low intelligence, White Dragon often does some wrathful things, and even There is no shortage of records of rushing into cities for food because of hunger.

Therefore, these troublesome guys are collectively divided into the chaotic evil camp. Nine out of ten of the evil dragons killed in Knight's novels are White Dragons. All intelligent creatures do not have a good impression of them, and even most of the five-colored dragons do not regard them as the same kind. If it is not for the fertility of the five-colored dragons, they may become extinct long ago.

When thinking of this, William couldn't help but sigh more and more at Karina's inhumanity, or the generosity of the big guy behind her. Even the weakest five-colored dragon is a dragon.

The strength of a mature adult dragon is astonishingly strong. Although it is not comparable to the seventh rank professionals of Disaster Grade, it can easily crush most sixth rank professionals. Players dubbed it the six point five creatures.

There are also a few species such as mountain giants and snake whale demons who also enjoy this honor. These creatures are either large and scary, or their skin is rough, flesh is thick and cannot move, and they are not even seventh rank. I can only stare, and it takes a lot of effort to clean them up at the seventh rank.

Therefore, there are many people who can defeat and hunt the prime-aged White Dragon, but to throw the precious dragon skin to an ordinary little girl as a toy, that's really... a little bit of a dread.

William secretly reminded himself that he must be careful when dealing with Karina. Although she has never heard the name in her previous life, there is definitely a big guy behind her who she cannot afford to offend, too. If you are careless, you might overturn the car.

Jessica looked at William, whose eyes were dull (deep), and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She was just unhappy that William left himself aside and stabbed him casually, but seeing him look lost, she was really a little worried.

You have to look at a hair tie for a long time? Is that "poor" and "poor" woman so attractive?

"William..."

Jessica hesitated, but

gritted her teeth and asked her doubts.

"You don't...do you really think about that woman?"

William gave her a sidelong glance, what nonsense are you talking about, even though my virginity was taken away by those bad women , but my heart still belongs to Your Majesty, the queen.

It's just that the relationship with Little Rich Lady has to be managed well. The big guy behind her is so arrogant, and I don't know if there is any dragon left except for the dragon skin... What, if possible It's fine to borrow bubble wine, although I'm already very fierce, but who would think this thing is too strong?

Throwing away the messy ingredients in his mind, William turned his head and looked towards Dame said resolutely: "Jessica, you should have beaten Doza Castle back then. How much do you know about this place?"

Dame shook the head and lowered his voice unconsciously.

"It was Er... Andy who was in charge of attacking this place before, and I was in charge of the Red Leaf Fort next to it. This is my first time here."

William noticed the gloom in her eyes The expression on her face, knowing that she was afraid of thinking of Andy and Amelian who died in the twilight mountain range, she couldn't help but glance at her apologetically.

Under the past few days, he almost understood Jessica's heart.

Dame always has a straight face, but deep in one's heart has always been soft. The lack of family affection did not make her indifferent, but made her cherish the hard-won warmth even more. If I had to describe it, she lived like a mangosteen. Although the shell that protected her was extremely hard, it still remained soft. tender heart.

And Leonard, who bears hatred alone, is the opposite of her, his face is always smiling, he is never angry, he looks like a guy who can be slapped twice. ball. However, the inside is stuffed with sharp thorns. If someone really takes a shot, they will definitely be drenched with blood by the thorns made of pig iron.

...

In the block of Ironthorn City, a silver-haired man was kneeling on the ground in sweat.

Nearly a hundred werewolves crouched down behind him, tucked their tails nervously, and occasionally let out a low growl or two of alertness.

After finding that these werewolves were not interested in the flesh and bones in their hands, Leonard curled his lips unhappily, and drowsily said after throwing away the flesh and bones.

"Xiao Bai, your son of a bitch is barking at me."

After hearing this insulting title, the silver-haired man kneeling in front of him The man shook as if he wanted to do something, but after glancing at the woman in the white dress beside Leonard, he slowly lowered his head.

The man's right rib cage and back were randomly wrapped with several bandages, and the shape of the body under the bandages was abnormal, as if a part of the muscle tissue was missing.

I don't think he was the silver werewolf who attacked the capital. When William confronted black robe Demoness, it was rescued by the other werewolves, even with the body of a dark creature. Quality, it still struggled on the edge of life and death for several days, and it has barely regained its mobility until now.

The silver-haired man bowed down and said respectfully: "Lord Leonard, please forgive the impudent of these young wolves, they just smelled the fear in my heart, so they misunderstood you, our silver moon The tribe is still loyal."

After hearing the man's words, Leonard puci laughed.

"Haha, this joke is quite funny."

The man's body suddenly tightened, he raised his head and looked towards Leonard, a pair of beast pupils stared at him stubbornly, It looks like it will hurt people at any time.

"Hey, this look is right!"

As if he didn't see the killing intent in the man's eyes at all, Leonard stretched out his hand carelessly, as if touching the curb. Like a wild dog begging for food, he rubbed the man silver's head with a smile.

"You need a place to live to grow your clan; and I need some wild dogs who can help me with some dirty work, so do whatever you want, don't use so-called Our loyalty pollutes the pure interest relationship between us."

The man lowered his head again without saying a word, letting Leonard rub it.

"Hey!"

Leonard suddenly retracted his hand with a grin and looked at his palm.

Maybe he was a little too excited. The silver-haired man's nose and mouth suddenly protruded forward, and his hair grew a little bit longer. The sharp needle-like hair formed a row of fine pieces in Leonard's palm. blood spots.

Leonard glanced at Demoness Mistress beside him with a dazed look, and raised his wrist to show her his bleeding palm.

Demoness Mistress

Demoness Mistress

, just when he was about to cast a healing spell, he saw Leonard stretched out his hand and rubbed her white skirt hard twice, leaving behind a dark red patch. stains.

Demoness Mistress: …

Ignoring the angry gazes behind him, Leonard turned around and smiled at the werewolf who had just dyed red hair, and raised his head in approval. thumb.

"That's right, I appreciate you."

Then he said helplessly: "But your mission seems to have failed! And the loss is not small, so Shouldn't you give me something to say?"

"And give me something to say!"

Demoness Mistress coldly snorted behind Leonard.

"I sent a full five demoness for this mission, and the four first rank [Little Demoness] don't matter, Rui Ji has reached the third rank [Empowerment Demoness], even you All these trash can get away, why haven't any of them come back?"

Under the overbearing gaze of Demoness Mistress, the silver-haired man lowered his head and submitted to humiliation: "Miss Kletti, if it wasn't for Rui Ji's stupid...the out-of-time [Crawling Parasite] hurt me, this mission won't fail at all, I..."

"I'm not interested in the process!"

Demoness Mistress sneered and said: "Demoness is not like your puppy born in one litter, each member has to go through long-term training and learning, and the lives of you wild dogs don't add up. Ji is important.

And my people haven't come back, and your werewolves have come back a lot, so why don't you just say what's going on, can the dead open their mouths to justify themselves?"

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"Who said that? Why can't the dead speak for themselves?"

Leonard jumped out before the silver-haired man could explain.

"I'll get the guy who can make the dead speak!"