Vol 4 Chapter 12: Industry Conscience Dragon

"Are you also Solomon's goalpost knight?"
Mu Fan asked plainly.
[Evil Wing] The huge dragon head has just plunged into the soil. He lifted it up and stared at Mu Fan who was close at hand. Both lanterns and big eyes focused at the same time, and then...
There was a daze of confusion.
"Don't understand?"
Mu Fan frowned, he was impatient to spend time with Solomon's people here.
[Evil Wing] instantly recovered, shook his head desperately, indicating that he was not a goalpost knight.
The right wing, which was still intact, lifted up and pointed to the hill over there... Uh, the pit.
There was a ray of grievance in his eyes, and he opened his fangs and made a loud voice.
It is using actions to indicate that it is over there.
"Come out and talk."
[Evil Wing] Frozen again, and looked down at where he was standing.
Limited wisdom understands this term.
come out?
Then one step forward?
So it carefully tried to take a step.
The huge body approached Shura slightly, and Shura raised his left hand slightly by a few centimeters.
This action instantly scared [Evil Wing] a few steps back, and his thick legs began to tremble.
Mu Fanjiao watched the details of the opponent's body movements with interest.
The details of this "beast-shaped mecha" are too delicate.
It seems that Solomon's skills are really not to be underestimated.
"I ask, you answer."
"who are you?"
Evil Wing:?
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, and his voice began to turn cold, "My patience is limited."
Evil Wing's eyes were miserable and sorrowful. It really didn't understand what the person in front of him wanted to do...
Compared to the owner who just died, this is a tyrant.
Are you going to kill it?
"Sura..."
Mu Fan finally lost his patience.
"Ahem, Mu Fan, I think...you can wait." A black voice suddenly sounded in Mu Fan's ears.
"Ok?"
Mu Fan didn't understand the meaning of the sudden appearance of black at this moment.
"This dragon, I'm afraid it's really not a mecha, wait a moment."
Mu Fan looked at the trembling mechanical dragon before him and stopped the order.
The freighter in the distance began to lift off.
A launch hole popped out from the side armor, and with a thud, a flying saucer with a diameter of only about one meter crossed a parabola and landed precisely between Shura and the mechanical dragon.
Mu Fan watched the flying saucer project a light curtain onto the dragon with black patches.
In the disguised freighter central control room, a series of radio waves began to try to communicate with various signals.
A rustling voice rang in my ears.
One second...
Ten seconds...
Thirty seconds...
Mu Fan's squinted eyes gradually opened, because he saw the blankness and fear in the mechanical dragon's eyes from the beginning, and then slowly calmed down, and then a little bit full of survival, and finally he became excited. ?
Then the dragon pierced its head into the soil, its body crawled on the ground, its wings spread out, and it stood still as if surrendered.
In the virtual space, the metal ball of the black incarnation looked at the weird ripple on the huge light curtain projected, and the electronic eyes blinked.
"Mu Fan, I seem to have discovered an incredible treasure."
"You said it?" Mu Fan was taken aback, and pointed to the mechanical dragon in front of him.
"Yes... the dragon is not a mecha... it is a unique mechanical life."
"It can't send out the language of this world, it can only communicate with electronic signals transformed by brain waves, and it is not a federal general programming language. It needs to be understood... hieroglyphs."
"However, there is no barrier to communication between this lord and it. Who made Ace Empire one of the purposes of the planetary superbrain construction to carry out large-scale cosmic communication?"
Mu Fan felt that he was watching the light and shadow of a science popularization at this moment, and his brain was a little confused. Is this really a dragon?
Armored on one head, isn't it an intelligent life that is truly composed of machinery?
"It doesn't remember how it came into this world. It seems to have been thrown into a door, and then when it wakes up, it is surrounded by a group of mechas, and finally assigned to the mecha that just died.
"It said it needs to eat spar to replenish energy, and its task is to find...treasures for those mechas."
"Solomon's people call him a hound, and he hates this name very much."
There was a black sound from the flying saucer when this sentence was repeated.
[Evil Wing] raised his head suddenly, then nodded vigorously, indicating that he hated the hound's name very much.
It hunts treasure just to fill its stomach, it is not a canine creature that is not too big toe.
Mu Fan lowered his head and fell into thought, with his palm moving his chin.
"So..."
"What do you mean now? Let's let it go?"
Mu Fan raised his head, looked at the mechanical dragon indifferently and said, "Give me a reason to let you go back to Solomon?"
[Evil Wing] Desperately shook his head.
"No, no, it won't go back, it wants to follow you." Hei said again.
"It... Me?"
This time, Mu Fan's face was really surprised.
This dragon wants to surrender?
This is interesting.
Mu Fan was really interested.
This mechanical dragon from Solomon wanted to surrender.
This is the most interesting thing he has encountered in recent days.
"Yes, it seems to sense the high spar in the flying saucer... It says that it is more delicious food than green stone. As long as it is eaten, it is willing to follow us."
Mu Fan's eyes lit up.
A mechanical dragon that can hunt for treasures, although I don't know what treasures to look for, the ones that Solomon's post knights have brought with him will definitely not be idle items.
This is really attractive.
But when the other party talked about eating, Mu Fan instantly became alert.
After all, Hei said that high spar is a strategic resource with very high energy purity, and is the top priority for the development of Shadow Island.
Such a huge dragon...
"How much can it eat in one meal!" Mu Fan's eyes were wary.
If it is too edible, he will definitely not want it.
The flying saucer light curtain casts towards [Evil Wing], and Black Viciously asks: "How many stones do you eat for a meal? Such a big one."
A rock that was only not much bigger than a fingernail popped out from the bottom of the flying saucer and flew towards the evil wing.
Speaking of energy, Hei was even more stingy than Mu Fan.
Of course, the size of this fingernail is really too much...
Mu Fan's cheek twitched~EbookFREE.me~The volume is not enough for a person to cram between his teeth.
As a result, he instantly heard a thunderous sound of hunger.
Then the dragon's mouth opened like lightning, allowing the high spar with the big fingernail to fly into his throat.
At this moment, Mu Fan saw the excitement and intoxication flashing in the eyes of the mechanical dragon.
"What about you, stupid dragon!"
The black voice awakened [Evil Wing].
This dragon seemed to have realized that the current situation seemed not so good.
So immediately an exciting spirit.
There was struggle in its eyes.
Lifted his left foot and looked at the five sharp toes.
Then lift the little toe, and try to use his right dragon wing to point to the tip of the toe...
That fist-like steel armor.
Praying appeared in his eyes.
"Is it just the piece, or is it the size of your nails?"
The evil wing's eyes showed grievance, and he tried to lift his toe, even drew a small circle with the tip of the right dragon wing.
"Such a big piece!"
Mu Fan's voice rose instantly.
As a result, the mechanical dragon slammed on the ground.
It shook its head desperately, and quickly pointed the flying saucer with its dragon wing.
Just indicate the piece just now, just one piece...
As a result, Mu Fan laughed and looked at the flying saucer and said, "Hei, I want this dragon."
Compared with the spar mine that is half the planet, the dragon's appetite is simply the conscience of the industry. With the reserves of Shadow Island, can it last for thousands or tens of thousands of years?
Evil Wing's lantern half-closed with big eyes aggrieved, lying weakly on the ground.
Just survive anyway.
As a result, the human being looked at him and said loudly: "You have two large toe spars a day. Now tell me, what treasure can you find?"
In an instant, evil wing's excited eyes cast a radiance, and desperately hit the ground with the dragon beast.