"Mr. Ander, my brother is about to wake up. Can you please not disturb him?"
The boy in front of him looked so pitiful that Ender had the illusion that he was a dragon.
"Who is your brother?"
The child did not speak, but jumped off the chair. The dining table filled with snacks in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a blackboard.
The boy took out a pair of flat glasses from his pocket and put them on. He also pulled out a pointer from his pocket as if by magic and tapped the blackboard.
A family tree appeared on the blackboard from scratch. The boy stood in front of the blackboard, like a good boy who was called to the podium to share his experience.
The boy pointed his pointer at Lu Shanyan at the top of the family tree and began his story:
"The Lu family is a Chinese mixed-race family with a prominent reputation, but it has only been passed down from generation to generation. Mr. Lu Ande, what do you think of this?"
Ender scratched the back of his head with his hind legs, which was a difficult move, and he replied casually:
"You did it, didn't you?"
"A small price and a small contract, just like you control those bastards."
Ender frowned. He was disgusted by the boy's statement. Many races would use magical contracts, but this did not mean that they all liked to cheat on contracts like the devil.
"Don't call my relatives bastards."
Ender grinned, showing the fangs in his mouth.
"as you wish."
The boy bowed and continued talking.
"It is precisely because of the contract between the Lu family and me that my brother will be reborn in a descendant of the Lu family."
When Ander heard this, he suddenly realized that the boy in a suit and leather suit in front of him was the man behind Lu Mingfei's slaying of the dragon who appeared in the original book: the little devil Lu Mingze.
"You want me not to interfere with your brother's birth?"
Ender didn't know what kind of butterfly effect his arrival would cause. It would be a big sin if he accidentally slapped the protagonist away.
"No, the four great monarchs are my brother's prey, please don't disturb his hunting, okay?"
The pointer in the boy's hand pointed at a small square at the end of the family tree, pretending to be pitiful, and proposed a condition that Ender had not expected.
"Interesting, let me ask you a question first. If it weren't for me, the current history would be very different. Why didn't you stop me?"
Ender's actions in China over the years have turned history upside down. Some people were supposed to be dead but were still alive, and some people were supposed to be alive but were killed by Ender, but Lu Mingze never showed up.
"...I only care about my brother."
"As long as my brother can fulfill his wish, I am willing to sacrifice everything."
Ander rubbed his hands. Lu Mingze's words were a bit disgusting, and he felt like goosebumps were rising on his skin.
But Lu Mingze's condition is not that easy. It would be fine if Ander knew nothing about the plot, but Ender knew that the four monarchs would wake up in China, and even knew the identities and abilities of some of the monarchs.
Today's Ender is not a lonely man who wanted to follow the protagonist's butt and pick up the slack. With Ender's own power, he can completely solve the Dragon King, even better than the original version.
"Your proposal is very constructive, but...I refuse."
"Have you ever thought about what would happen if I directly transformed your brother into a Dragonborn after he was born?"
Ander lowered his body and made a threatening gesture.
The boy smiled, not paying attention to the giant dragon in front of him. He walked to the edge of the bronze pillar with his hands behind his back, opened his hands, and fell down.
The black tide rushes suddenly from the skyline, white foam surges on the tide surface, and the unparalleled natural power hits the bronze pillars, but this dragon's creation stands quietly, motionless in the tide.
"Mr. Ander, this is not a suggestion, it is an order from the king."
The boy's voice came from all directions, creating an echo-like effect in this empty world.
The black tide submerged the bronze pillars, and the once towering mountains were buried under the water. Ender stepped on the top of the bronze pillars. Now this was the only place to stay.
The child appeared again, wearing a pair of small leather shoes, stepping on the water, like a holy child, walking on the black water.
If I don’t just pretend to be Jesus, I can do it too.
Ender added the third-level transformation spell Water Walking to himself, and he walked on the water like the boy.
"The King of Earth cannot control the dragons of Faerûn."
The dragon's head moved closer to the boy, and Ender couldn't see a trace of panic in his eyes. The black liquid flowed up his legs until it covered his petite body, leaving only a pair of dazzling golden pupils.
The black liquid twisted, carving out wings, scales and sharp claws, and a two-meter-long little black dragon appeared in front of Ender.
"Not even the Dragon King of Earth."
Ender looked at the little black dragon in front of him, recalled what he had just said, and continued to add.
The little dragon in front of him didn't speak. The black water under his feet surged toward his black scales. His body was like a shriveled sponge, absorbing the black water.
The black dragon that originally only reached Ender's chest began to grow in size, almost surpassing Ender himself in the blink of an eye. Its black wings covered the sky, and a pair of burning golden eyes were like the sun in the dark night.
"Mr. Ander, can we talk now?"
Ender looked at the black dragon in front of him, whose thighs were thicker than his own, and curled his lips. Now the situation was reversed, and he became a little grasshopper that could be squashed by his claws. This was not in line with Ender's principles of dealing with things.
Thinking about everything that had just happened, Ender suddenly realized that he had overlooked one thing.
"I just discovered that I can use magic here, which means one thing..."
"What do you want to say?"
"This is the world of my mind, not yours."
Before he finished speaking, Ender's body began to swell. In a competition of mental strength, Ender, as a dragon, would not lose.
The next second, two giant dragons, one golden and one black, stood opposite each other, staring at each other with their golden vertical pupils, as if the war was about to break out.
"Wow, I've always wanted to experience what it's like to have a body as big as Boss Bahamut."
Ender's glib tone broke the solemn atmosphere at the scene. Black Dragon tilted his head, showing a puzzled expression.
"Little guy, I have to tell you something. Now is a ZB society. You have to look like a ZB successor. Do you understand?"
Ander stood up, freed his hands, and made a gesture of counting money.
Now, the situation has reversed, and it’s time to talk about price.
A wry smile appeared on Heilong's face, and he sighed.
"Compared to me, Mr. Ender, you are more like a devil."
"Don't say that, I always ask for gold when I do things, unlike devils who usually ask for souls directly."