"Did I get it right? It made you so angry." Li Longyuan smiled softly and looked at the half-human, half-dragon girl.
"Do you know the despair of abandoning your family? Thousands of years of sleeping, endless cycle of nightmares, and you are the only one in the deepest darkness."
Red water began to flow from her eyes, whether it was dragon tears or blood.
"And your brother is holding your hand... He is the only one who has been with you for thousands of years. For so many years, he is the only one who has never left you on the lonely throne."
At this moment, Jörmungandr was like a crackpot madman, howling and crying, and also like a girl who lost her beloved doll.
"But you will eventually devour him. You are a race dominated by the strong, which is why you are stronger than fragile humans. Only the strong will survive to the end, and the weak will become food for the same race. Successful people do not need the weak.
The comfort of talking too much.”
Mr. Li slowly pulled out the sword from the box and remained unmoved. The alchemical realm of the Seven Deadly Sins was slowly opening up, like a curtain raised by heavy rain.
"Yes, you are right."
Jörmungandr whispered, and it laughed again.
"You are so strange. Judging from your appearance after transforming into a dragon, you have the purest bloodline. Your way of thinking is also very similar to ours."
"But He is not food," Jormungandr whispered, turning into the somewhat stubborn girl Xia Mi again. "He is my brother."
"Come on, let's see if you can step on my corpse to reach the highest throne of human epics, or if I can swallow Fenrir and become the Queen of the Nibelungs, the legendary God of Death Hela, bringing the age of myth back again.
"
She said softly, then raised her sharp claws covered with iron-gray scales.
"That's exactly what I meant."
Li Longyuan stood with his sword horizontally, white lightning flashed in his eyes, black flames burning like liquid flowed from the edge of the sword, and the dragons around him were rising in the storm.
Jörmungandr's body flashed past like a shadow, and almost instantly he rushed in front of Li Longyuan, slicing open his chest with his sharp claws.
The sword in Mr. Li's hand was also swung down very quickly.
"What are you doing……"
Jörmungandr's golden pupils shrank into small circles in an instant, and she watched with shock as the sword edge was about to land in front of her claws and stopped firmly, but one of her own hands had already touched the opponent's chest.
Caught so bloody.
At this moment, the two of them resumed their embrace position. The young man, unaware of the injuries all over his body, forced his head forward, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the red drops that fell under Jörmungandr's eyelids covered with fine scales.
water.
"It turns out it's salty too." Li Yongyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.
For the first time, Jörmungandr turned her head unconsciously like a little girl. As the Dragon King, she was inadvertently teased.
"Don't be such a scumbag."
Both sides were clearly ready for a fight to the death, but the atmosphere was muddied by one side's indiscretion.
"You were the one who cheated first."
At this moment, Mr. Li turned into a master of flirting, grabbing the opponent's scaly claws and holding on, feeling the cold temperature, his eyes seemed to be able to see the hidden girl through the jagged face.
"I said, I will never sin against sinners in the future. No matter whether Fenrir is imprisoned here by you or not, no matter whether your original intention is to wait for him to fully hatch and devour him."
"But I only saw a child who relied on her sister, and a sister who did her duty and would often bring some potato chips, soda and daily necessities to her silly brother who stayed at home alone.
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not care about his heart, and there is no perfect person in the world. If you look at things with the discriminatory eyes between the human race and the dragon race, you can only draw the inference of guilt."
The scales on Jörmungandr's limbs and face began to gradually fade away, and she began to return to her original appearance as a beautiful girl. The same was true for Mr. Li.
"How long are you going to hold my hand?"
Xia Mi's scales stopped fading down to her neck. After all, not a single piece of clothing on her body was intact.
I heard her ask slightly helplessly.
Mr. Li was naked from the waist up, showing off his muscular body.
After all, it is difficult for any clothing to withstand the temperature that explodes after the use of Junyan·Black Dragon.
"Fenrir is still watching. If I let him go now, he might give me a dragon's roar."
Mr. Li did not retreat, but instead put his arms around the girl's light waist and hugged her into his arms. Then he bared his white teeth at Fenrir, who blocked the dragon's head with his broad black wings and whose eyes only peered curiously through the gap.
Wow, this dragon is still a baby. If you want to avoid seeing scenes that are not suitable for children, just take another look.
Aim~
"Neptune."
Xia Mi didn't stop Li Yongyuan's sudden intimate move, but he was just a little bit amused.
"Hey, your conscience doesn't hurt when you say this. My conscience hurts a lot."
Mr. Li picked up her soft, boneless white hands and pressed them on his bleeding chest. No one could tell how many plans were hidden in his smiling eyes.
Recruiting two dragon kings is not a simple matter. Li Yongyuan must use words to force out Xia Mi's true personality. The dragon king Jörmungandr appears. She is the key to determining the success of this trip.
The next step is for Li Yongyuan to test Jörmungandr's true thoughts, and try to impress him with a bitter trick and a sincere attitude.
If this failed, he could only waste one-half of his life and ask the emperor to take action.
Fortunately, Jörmungandr actually has feelings for Fenrir. Unless she is forced to a desperate end, she has no determination to devour this brother who has been with him for thousands of years.
This also confirmed Li Yongyuan's judgment in disguise. As twins on the throne, even dragons will be infected with human emotions in their long-term companionship.
If they were not forced to a dead end and their future was bleak, they would not devour their closest kin simply to gain power and strength.
"Join Orthodoxy. From now on, we will be allies in the united front."
Mr. Li looked at Xia Mi with burning eyes.
The girl with delicate cheeks and a bit of baby fat lowered her head slightly, suddenly came close, stretched out her scarlet tongue and gently licked the blood seeping out of Li Longyuan's chest.
"What are you doing?"
Now it was Mr. Li's turn to panic, and Xia Mi raised her pretty and flawless face like a fairy to look at him, and then kissed his chin gently.
"Allies must be close to each other so that they are not easily betrayed."
The young man only felt a fresh floral fragrance coming towards him.
"Are you satisfied now? Your Majesty."
Xia Mi's slender fingers traced circles in front of Li Longyuan's naked chest, which frightened Mr. Li and made him run away.
"Do you have any more potato chips? Here's a pack."
Mr. Li ran to Fenrir, who was lying on the ground, pretending to be dead, covering his face full of bony protrusions with his black wings, and patted it on the head.
"Sister said that only people close to me can pat my head." Fenrir said in a childish voice.
"Is there anyone closer than my brother-in-law?"
Mr. Li leaned casually next to Fenrir's head, looking at his huge dark yellow eyes teasingly.
"Brother-in-law? What is it? Can it be eaten?"
Fenrir asked suspiciously, not knowing the meaning of the word yet.
Xia Mi covered his mouth and snickered, making Mr. Li immediately embarrassed.
"Be good, call me brother-in-law, and I'll give you 10,000 bags of potato chips a day, as well as 1,000 bottles of Abandoned House Happy Water, your favorite soda." Li Longyuan touched his head again, and Xia Mi's smile froze.
.
Then the whole Nibelungen resounded with Fenrir's child-like voice, calling "brother-in-law" constantly.