Chapter 333: Degree

Not only did Fuya notice Baser, but Rod also saw this seemingly abnormal dragon.
A behemoth with a length of more than ten meters squeezed his eyebrows at the stream. The scene looked really funny.
Rod was also a little surprised-he is not very clear now, why this dragon looks like an intellectual disability...
But after all, it wouldn't delay Rod to "degree" him.
Under Rod's instruction, Fuya walked boldly to Basser's side.
"That...good day, dragon...sir."
Bather looked at the human in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It is very troublesome for different species to confirm each other's identity, especially between species with huge body types.
Humans can distinguish between different dragons by body size and other aspects, but the dragons are completely blind when they see humans. Although they have a certain degree of wisdom, Bather did not recognize that Fuya was in front of him. Before, find his own person.
Humans can change clothes...
So for Fuya's greetings, he chose nodded and nodded-"Fortunately, I just didn't catch a fish, otherwise it would be bad if I was seen..."
Fuya didn't know what Bather thought at the moment, but it was enough for Bather to understand human speech, which was enough to make her angry.
"So, this Mr. Dragon, you can clearly understand what I said, so why did you pretend to be stupid when you communicated with you last time?"
Faced with Fuya's questioning, Basel froze for a moment.
Eh, eh? !
The last question... was the question of the representative of the human settlement near his nest?
Damn, this guy was the last human who ran out of his den? !
Careful, careless this time!
Although he was remorseful in his heart, Basser said he was more domineering than anyone else.
"What do you mean by my words?"
During the speech, Bather also glanced at Fuya as if he hadn't pretended to be stupid, but simply didn't want to take care of her.
Seeing Baser being so shameless, Fuya couldn't be more angry.
But after all, she was facing a giant dragon, so she still maintained a considerable level of restraint-after clenching her teeth, Fuya chose to continue to negotiate.
"You built a nest outside Sungai Town and formed the Eye of the Storm, which not only expelled our prey, but also affected our normal timber trade! Now I'm making solemn representations with you in the name of the Sheriff Town Sheriff, Hope you leave quickly outside Shuangxi Town..."
"What if I don't go?" Butser looked arrogant and a little impatient. "On the agreement of the dragons of the North Realm, didn't you say that the dragons were not allowed to appear near the human settlement?"
"You—" Seeing a dragon playing a rogue, Fuya stomped her feet angrily, "This is not the reason you affected our normal life!"
"Sorry, I don't know that we have this strange agreement with the Northern Dragons and you." Buter grasped the focus of the problem for the first time. "The contract of the Northern Dragons is more familiar than you, so I have strength. , Let's keep moving~"
Fuya was so angry.
Shameless is a very terrible thing, and the dragon shameless looks even more terrible. This product does not interfere with the consciousness of others at all, but instead smiles because of Fuya's impatience-in the view of Bather, It's most interesting for others to grind their teeth but can't kill themselves.
Although I can't be angry with the guys who are doing it myself, there is no problem with this weak human being in a breath~
Rod, who silently observed and looked behind, shook his head slightly.
How could there be such a cheap dragon?
Originally I still wanted to deal with this guy, now it seems... Don't worry about anything else, just beat it and talk!
But even though Basel was plausible and seemed to be invincible, Rhode had already prepared his plan.
Since you want to do something, then I will be with you!
So, when Basel raised his head and laughed, Rod walked slowly to him.
"This dragon... sir-I remember there was no prohibition on missionary in the North Dragon Treaty?"
Missionary?
What the hell?
Is it human religion?
But the Dragon Clan has no faith. What do you mean by missionaries?
Seeing Baser's confused face, Rod finally showed a rather kind smile.
"So, this dragon has a relationship with my storm patron saint. I would like to spend your time teaching me the front door guardianship. How do you think?"
Varoran obviously does not have a native vocabulary such as "protection law", and in order to avoid ambiguity, Rod will not make a word, so he uses the guardian.
In Bather's ears, Rod said, "He is intertwined with the religious destiny of this human being. He wants to help himself become the guardian of the front door of this religion."
It sounds like "I want you to come and show me the door".
Basel was furious.
"Asshole, you dare to insult a dragon!"
Despite his anger, the cunning Baser gave the event a character as soon as he opened his mouth-this human being was insulting himself, so he did it entirely "in order to save his honor".
In this way, he will not be called a dragon and will be attacked by the dragon hunter.
But what Bather didn't know is that sometimes tidying up the dragon... doesn't need a fully equipped dragon hunter.
Rhode didn't respond to his threat, but raised his head and asked again.
"So, are you willing to be the guardian of our storm guardian religion?"
Responding to Rod was a violent breath.
The overwhelming hurricane was like a sharp blade that cut towards Rhodes, and Basser didn't shoot it, and he showed no mercy—even Fuya on the side was within his breath.
Annie peeping behind the tree opened her eyes wide-she has never seen such a big ~EbookFREE.me~ such a terrible guy, although she did not know what the dragon breath is, but instinctively felt the danger, She subconsciously clenched her little hands until her nails were pale.
But in the middle of the raid, Rod did not shy away.
Facing the violent dragon's breath, Rhodes only slightly raised his right hand.
With a long bluebird cry, the attacking Barcel seemed to be pressed by the pause button-he opened his mouth in vain, but found... he didn't seem to spit out anything.
The violent wind dragon arrived at Rhode's side, but it seemed to become an over-the-air breeze. His crow feather blowing only flicked, revealing the blade of the ruined king under the big cloak, and nothing more.
"I will give you one last chance-will you join me in the Storm Guardian Church and be a layman?"
This time, Rhodes narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a standard noble eight-tooth smile.