The five-meter-tall dragon walked toward Maimi's Restaurant, attracting many passersby's attention.
Dragons below level eight cannot fly when entering the City of Chaos, so most dragons will enter in human form. However, there are a few dragons who don't like human forms, but are not strong enough, so they can only follow the rules of the City of Chaos. According to the regulations, reduce the height to less than five meters and move around the city of chaos on foot.
A five-meter giant dragon should probably be called a small dragon. After all, even ordinary forest trolls can reach a height of five meters when they reach adulthood, so few giant dragons will act in this way in the City of Chaos. .
Who doesn’t want to save face?
This is a red dragon, which is not a very powerful race among giant dragons, and it can be seen that it is a young dragon.
However, even if it is a young dragon, its strength cannot be underestimated. From the aura emanating from it, you can feel that this is at least a level five dragon. "Miss Anna, look, there is a little dragon over there! It's so small. It staggers when walking, like a little fool." Amy, who was carrying a small bench and sitting at the door of the restaurant with Anna, looked at the little dragon. He said to the giant dragon striding forward, his little face full of surprise.
"Yes, compared with the giant dragons I have seen before, it is really small." Anna's little face was also full of surprise. She had also seen the giant dragon from a distance, and the huge figure impressed her. It left a deep impression.
Red Dragon Jon stopped ten meters away, looked at the long queue at the door of the restaurant, and muttered to himself: "So many people are queuing here, it seems a bit annoying, just stand at the end Go ahead, my father said, you have to be number one in everything you do, so you must be number one in line. The dragon is the most noble and powerful existence on the continent, and it is right to be number one."
With this thought in his mind, Red Dragon Jon walked directly towards the front of the team, his huge body stepping on the ground, and the ground trembled slightly.
"Is this guy planning to jump in line?"
The guests in the queue looked at Jon with some confusion. If this was really the case, they hadn't seen anyone do this for a long time.
You know, the people at the front of the queue are the great magicians Crassus and Julian. Is there anyone on the Nolan continent who dares to join their team? Even the dragon kings on Dragon Island would probably feel guilty, right?
"Hey, little guy, do you want to jump in line?"
Sargeras walked out of the team, looked up at Jon slightly and said.
Jon looked around, then lowered his head and looked at Sargeras, saying with some disdain: "Yes, do I still need to report this dragon's matter to you, a little devil?"
Her father told her that the Dragon Clan is the top race on the Nolan Continent, and there is no need to act based on anyone’s face.
"That's not necessary." Sargeras shook his head, then raised the folding chair in his hand, jumped up, and hit the dragon on the head.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the meter-high dragon flew backwards and landed a hundred meters away, right at the end of the team.
"However, I can help you get back to where you should be." Sargeras took back the folding chair and stood back in the team.
There was a burst of warm applause in the team, and the guests cast approving glances at Sargeras.
"Boss, good chair technique."
"Boss, I'm slapping the dragon with my chair. If word of this spreads, our Burning Legion's reputation will increase again."
Everyone in the Burning Legion smiled and said that they didn't take that little dragon seriously.
"I'm saving that kid. If it were the little boss, he would be in trouble." Sargeras said with a smile, glancing at Amy who was sitting on the small bench eager to try.
"That's true." Everyone in the Burning Legion nodded in agreement. It doesn't matter whether the little boss can beat him or not. What matters is that his two great magician masters are sitting there. This is simply a foul.
Amy sighed and said a little frustrated: "Huh? The bald uncle is so annoyed. The little dragon who finally came to make trouble was shot away like this before he could take action."
Anna covered her mouth and chuckled. She was also deeply impressed by those demon uncles. Although they looked scary, they were all good demons and not scary at all.
Jon, who was knocked more than a hundred meters away by a chair, fell into a pile of bushes. He stood up with a red bump on his head. His head was still dizzy, but he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
"What a terrifying weapon, it actually knocked me away so far in one fell swoop!"
"This demon is so scary and powerful! His strength is enough to rival that of my father!"
"Ugh - it hurts so much."
Jon wanted to cry a little. This was the first time he had been beaten, and he was slapped away in front of so many people. The dragon's dignity had been completely trampled on.
Even though he was angry, one look at the tattooed social demon made him unable to find the slightest bit of faith in regaining his place.
The moment he was slapped by the mysterious weapon had completely shattered his faith.
"It's so embarrassing, and I can't beat him. So many people saw it as a joke. Should I go back and bring in reinforcements?" There was a trace of hesitation in Jon's heart, and the guys in line were looking at him and snickering.
But he soon became firm, shook his head and said, "No, I've been beaten since then. It would be a shame if I didn't come back with something to eat. Even if it's a joke, I still have to eat a King's meal and come back!"
The restaurant opened very soon and started to enter business hours. The long queue gradually became shorter. After waiting for a long time, it was finally Jon's turn.
Jon walked straight into the restaurant, but when he reached the door of the restaurant, he stopped again. Looking at the small door that could not be passed through, he muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Why is this door so small? Is it necessary?" Can I just knock it away?"
"Guest, if you can't reduce your size, you can only sit in the open-air seats outside, and since there are no seats suitable for you, if necessary, please bring your own chairs next time you come to eat." Yabei Mia stood at the door of the restaurant, He looked at Jon with a smile and said.
I don't know if it's because she slept with Elizabeth, but now she doesn't feel any fear at all when she sees the dragon. She even has a vague feeling of looking down when she looks at the red dragon.
"What are you breaking the rules? This dragon didn't even let me in when he came to dinner, and he even had to bring his own chair? How could a noble dragon like me be like them..." Jon said excitedly, Then he turned around and saw Sargeras sitting on a folding chair with his body covered in flames, and the lava troll standing or sitting next to him, also covered in flames, looking at him with a smile. Their expressions instantly froze.
