In this way, a strange atmosphere of "a loving mother and a filial son" was created between Jin Qing, who wanted to seize people's property, and Xiao Hei, who pretended to have lost his memory and was always looking for opportunities to escape.
Xiaohei was Jin Qing's name for the young man who was the incarnation of the black dragon, because its string-like name was too long.
Luna and Mansha looked into the distance. Jin Qing and Xiao Hei, who suddenly got along like a biological mother and son, felt very confused. Their mother actually recognized a son.
Although Xiao Hei is a black dragon, he actually looks very handsome, and his black hair and purple eyes add a lot to his face.
Coupled with his seemingly thin but actually strong body, he looked like a healthy human man.
The premise is that you must ignore the few horns on his head.
However, even though he was pretending to have amnesia, Xiao Hei's body still instinctively rejected humans from approaching him.
As long as someone comes within one meter of him, Xiao Hei will subconsciously tense up his muscles and look at the person warily.
Every time he sees such a scene, Jin Qing will curl his lips subconsciously: Pretend to be real!
Seeing that the city had returned to quiet, the citizens quietly came back to inquire about the situation.
Hearing the footsteps of everyone, Xiao Hei hurriedly hid in Jin Qing's half-destroyed house: if his current frail appearance was seen by others, not a single bit of the majesty of his dragon clan would be left.
Jin Qing looked at his fast running back and asked 707 quietly: "Do you think he will run away?"
707 replied quietly to Jin Qing: "Although he has turned into a human form now, he has horns on his head, and his alien identity will be discovered wherever he goes.
Even if he is thick-skinned and not afraid of attacks, he will still feel pain if there are too many people attacking him.
And as long as he can't recover his true body, even if he escapes, he won't be able to fly back to the cliff, so he probably won't run away until he recovers his true body. "Otherwise, why would this little black guy pretend to have amnesia? He could have just run away.
Jin Qing heard 707's words and asked again: "What can we do to prevent him from running away?"
707: ""Vicious woman.
Although he was complaining in his heart, 707 thought about it and seriously suggested to Jin Qing: "Your mace has a natural suppression on the dragon's body. If you want it to be unable to change back to its dragon form, otherwise you will have to do it every morning." Give him a stick?" But don't let anyone know it was me.
Jin Qing's eyes lit up: "You are still the bad one!"
707: "Thank you for the compliment!" This is probably a compliment to him.
Then, Jin Qing thought of another thing: "But how can I remember that there seemed to be a person who was beaten into a dragon by me with a stick!"
707 Haha: "You remembered wrong!" How could it be the same? The power of the Golden Dragon clan comes from forbidden emotions. All golden dragons are filled with surrender to forbidden emotions from their blood. Therefore, the mace is more like a lesson to them. .
But for this black dragon, haha
Hearing 707's categorical statement that she had remembered it wrong, Jin Qing said, "I don't want to think about it anymore. Before she can defeat the black dragon, she should give the black dragon a stick every day to help him maintain his human form!"
The citizens returned to the city one after another and cheered when they saw Jin Qing and the black dragon beside her cut off its tail.
Even if someone's house collapsed, the joy of victory made them discover that the black dragon was not invincible.
Everyone cheered and cheered around Jin Qing, and a few people wanted to lift Jin Qing up and throw her high.
But she was frightened away by Jin Qing's look: Don't think she doesn't know. During the war, these people ran faster than anyone else. Now they come here to sing and dance, maybe they want to share the meat.
Jin Qing's appearance covered in blood was really scary. Seeing Jin Qing standing in the middle and staring at him motionless, the citizens became quiet.
After that, Jin Qing separated from the crowd and walked to the cut-off black dragon that had been tied up and was about to be carried to the palace. He picked up the tip of the tail and dragged it to his home.
There were sixteen people standing to the left and right of Duanwei, and they were all a little confused when they saw Jin Qing's movements.
The sheriff hurriedly walked to Jin Qing: "This is a trophy to be dedicated to the king."
Although he did not participate in the war, it did not prevent him from presenting gifts to the king.
Jin Qing looked at the sheriff in front of him: "This is my meat."
The Sheriff was much taller than Jin Qing. He looked at Jin Qing condescendingly and said in a stiff voice: "Viscount Elladonnie, every inch of the land under your feet belongs to His Majesty the King, and this land Every item on it should be dedicated unconditionally.”
Before the Sheriff finished speaking, he saw Jin Qing kicking up an exposed foundation stone next to him.
The stone flew straight towards the half-damaged lighthouse in the distance. There was only a bang and a violent vibration, which aroused a small shock wave and blew the hair of everyone present.
Well, after two seconds, the entire lighthouse slowly shattered and completely collapsed.
The Sheriff stared at the scene in front of him with jaws on his face. The words on his lips and the original rigid expression instantly changed to: "But since it is your own trophy, our dragon-slaying hero can naturally enjoy exclusive ownership of this dragon tail. ." Of course when he said this, the Sheriff's kind face made people think that he was the harmless milker on the farm next door.
At the end, he asked Jin Qing thoughtfully: "Can you move it? Do you need us to help you take it home?" Although he said so, the Sheriff's feet did not even move. There's a lot of sincerity in it.
Seeing the Sheriff, they were all scared, and the sixteen men who were about to lift the dragon's tail immediately hid far away: they were not as strong as the stone and the lighthouse, and their lives would probably be lost if they stepped on it!
707 Hehe complained: Fortunately, this person made a good turn and did not say that every item on this land should be unconditionally dedicated to the dragon-slaying hero. Otherwise, it is estimated that his weak host will really believe it, and then there will be It was fun to watch.
When it comes to money matters, its host is extremely strict and hates it the most when others don't keep their word.
The Sheriff originally thought that Jin Qing would not be able to lift the nearly meter long dragon tail.
When Jin Qing is in trouble, if he comes over and tries to persuade her, maybe Viscount Donnie will give up on this stupid decision and let them take the tail away.
And he would make the decision in front of such a person, cutting a piece of meat from the dragon's tail and giving it to Viscount Donnie to save her face.
Doing this will not only please the king, but also make friends with Viscount Donnie, who suddenly changed his temperament and looks like a legendary troll. Why not do it!
The Sheriff had this idea in mind, and with a smile on his lips, he quietly watched Jin Qing's movements. twenty one
