Chapter 1242 Your Name Is Ton Ton Ton (End of This Volume)

After shaking the hook twice and finding that it was stable, he turned around and began to paddle the shuttle desperately.

With a "crash", the rope was tightened, and the four little claws and four little feet of the little fallen dragon man began to move desperately. The bricks floating quietly in the Exile Era began to move slowly.

"How dare you steal the owner's bricks!" The manor's patrol team was furious and about to launch an attack.

"Wait, don't attack, he is still a child!" The old fallen dragon man screamed in fright.

"Stealing things when he is still a child? Is that okay? Don't let him go!" Before the patrol captain finished speaking, a soldier next to him suddenly shouted: "Captain, why does this fallen dragon man have hair?"

The fallen dragon man has scales and two horns on his head, but no hair.

So their faces look ugly, ferocious, and scary.

But this fallen dragon man has soft black hair. Although it is only a little bit on the top of his head, which looks ridiculous, it is indeed... hair.

"I have a bad premonition..." The patrol leader took out the communicator: "Patrol No. 17 calls the command center. I have a big trouble here..."

This scene is really a bit weird.

There was a tense confrontation between the two sides, and there was extreme silence.

At the edge of the gold rush town, there were only slightly swaying cloud gold bricks and the happy laughter of the little fallen dragon man.

Soon, more people appeared in the manor, and figures appeared in the corners.

Giant war dogs, pack dogs, and even that big face of Dingxi.

Even Zhuang Buyuan showed up. He was standing on the aircraft carrier Youyuan, with Old Brown next to him.

Both of them looked at the little guy in shock.

To be honest, although Old Brown "sowed" seeds every day and forced loading, he didn't know how much he packed.

But he has no awareness that he is really the "father" of these creatures.

After all, these creatures are all born from dragons and phoenixes, and they are born into different races. No race gives birth to human beings.

He felt that he was just a "catalyst" and that these creatures were more like "self-clones" than reproduction.

However, now that he saw that bunch of hair, Old Brown suddenly felt that the softest part of his heart had been hit.

"This is my child, owner! My child!" Old Brown shouted, "Hey, this child is really promising!"

Everyone around him nodded.

In the Era of Exile, everyone knew about Zhuang Buyuan's reputation for cruelty.

This cloud gold brick is more than priceless, but it has been floating here for so many days, and no one dares to take a chance on it.

But this little guy dared to move, and he actually stole the cloud gold brick.

It is the instinct of fallen dragon people to grab things since birth.

Most of the fallen dragons are named after this. This is the glory of a fallen dragon.

Like Satzler, because he was an orphan, he was not given such a name when he was a child. He could not hold his head high in front of others, and even his own kind did not regard him as a companion.

The little guy dragged Yunjin Banzhuan for a while and was so tired that he was panting. When he raised his head, he was at a loss.

On one side are several giant war dogs of the fallen dragon people.

On one side are the mighty aircraft carriers, stone walkers, giant war dogs, and even walnut boats watching the fun.

Where should he go?

The little fallen dragon man stopped there, looked around, put a small paw in his mouth, and blinked.

Even though the fallen dragons are ugly, the little fallen dragons are still very cute, with a big head, a small body, four small hands and feet, and their scales are a bit transparent.

Not to mention the tuft of hair on his head.

People on both sides felt like their hearts were melting.

"Child, this way! This way!"

"Come over here, come over to daddy!"

People on both sides shouted.

Each voice was softer than the other, fearing to scare the little guy.

The little guy looked left and right, then looked again, hesitant.

"I have delicious food here! Delicious food!" Old Brown hurriedly found a lot of food to seduce the little fallen dragon man.

The little fallen dragon man slurped, took a sip of saliva, and was about to come this way.

Over there, the old fallen dragon man shouted: "Little guy, come with me, I will take you to rob all the creatures in the Exile Era!"

The little fallen dragon man suddenly turned his head and ran towards the Black Triangle Thieves group while pulling at them with all his hands and feet.

The rope was tightened, pulling the huge bricks to slowly turn.

"Master..." Old Brown is heartbroken. This is my son. Do you want to kidnap my son? "Master, watch me destroy him!"

"Wait..." Zhuang Buyuan squinted his eyes. The manor owner's brutal inspection swept over the little fallen dragon man and said: "His mother... may also be another father, a member of the Black Triangle Bandit Group. .Do you really want to destroy your in-laws?"

Old Brown was stunned.

This is a choice between choosing mother or father.

Zhuang Buyuan feels that the little guy has the right to choose a better life for himself.

The fallen dragons are born robbers, and they like this kind of life of wandering around and robbing.

Although this is immoral for humans, for the fallen dragons, this is the meaning of their existence.

Just like the law of the jungle in nature, there is no right or wrong.

Seeing that the little fallen dragon man finally approached the opponent's giant war dog, Old Brown sighed and accepted this reality.

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and said something to Lao Banglong behind him, who then turned around and left.

Not long after, the little fallen dragon man finally reached the mouth of the giant war dog, and the old fallen dragon man stretched out his one arm, with a smile on his face. The little fallen dragon man threw himself into his arms, pulling on the rope and babbling, while the old fallen dragon man touched his head with a kind look on his face.

Then he heard the sound of flying flying through the air. He turned his head and saw Zhuang Buyuan dragging Old Brown flying over.

Old Brown's expression was complicated. The old fallen dragon man looked at the gray hair on his head, and then at the little fallen dragon man. He seemed to understand something and blinked in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you this Cloud Gold Brick." Zhuang Buyuan pointed at the Cloud Gold Brick outside the door. This is his weapon!

"However, I can give you this." Zhuang Buyuan took out a small sign from his pocket and handed it over.

This is a smaller version of the Yunjin Brick.

On one side it says "The owner is here in person" and on the other side it says "See you next time".

Zhuang Buyuan hung the sign on the head of the little fallen dragon man and reached out to touch his head.

Old Brown took out things from his backpack not far from Zhuang, including all kinds of snacks and toys, as much as he wanted. It seemed that he would not stop until the giant war dog was filled: "These things are all with me." Feed him and please take good care of him..."

"We fallen dragons don't need to be taken care of. We are warriors wandering in the era of exile. We fight against the wind and waves and are fearless!" The old fallen dragon stopped him.

Old Brown was speechless and didn't know what to say. He was once the commander of the fleet across the oceans, and now he felt like he was collaborating with the pirates.

Finally he said to Zhuang Buyuan: "Master, please give this little guy a name."

The old fallen dragon man also looked at Zhuang Buyuan, he already knew the identity of this person.

This is a terrifying existence that can destroy them with one hand!

Zhuang Buyuan looked at the huge bricks outside the door, shook his head and said: "Actually, we don't know how much these cloud gold bricks actually weigh. There are always thousands of tons, so just call him...tons, tons, tons." !”

Next to him, several fallen dragon men were almost going crazy with envy.

What a domineering name, I’m so envious!

"Tunt, tons, tons! Your name is tons, tons, tons!" Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and lifted the little guy up.

Although he was called a little guy, he was actually as big as a pony. Zhuang Buyuan had to use some of his "manor is me, I am the manor" power to lift him.

The golden light of the clouds shone down, reflecting the two people into gold.

A golden tag shines around his neck.

The old fallen dragon man also felt proud in his heart.

This little guy will definitely become something great in the future, and maybe even become the king of our fallen dragons!

The era of revival of our fallen dragon people has come!

"Remember, little one, the manor will always be your home. If you are in danger or tired one day, remember to come back." Zhuang Buyuan put him down and reached out to touch his head.

The little guy scratched the hair on his head and tugged on the chain on his chest, looking happy.

This chain and tag were made by Lao Honglong himself and were made to exact proportions.

Then he turned around and looked at the old fallen dragon man next to him, and said, "So are you, the Black Triangle Bandits."

The old fallen dragon man was speechless.

Although he didn't know Zhuang Buyuan's recent deeds, he knew that this was the controller of Blue Stone Ye Neixing.

Blue Stone Leaf Star, what a vast world it is, enough for them to thrive.

At this moment, he even had the urge to stay here.

But he still suppressed this impulse and just nodded deeply.

We fallen dragon people will not be limited to one place.

"Take good care of him." Zhuang Buyuan took a deep breath and pulled the reluctant old Brown beside him, "Let's go."

The fallen dragon man's giant war dog slowly left. Suddenly the old fallen dragon man turned around and looked at Zhuang Buyuan and Old Brown: "You must be careful next, I don't want the child to have no father, because... the end of the era is coming soon. coming!"

Is the end of the era coming soon? what is that?

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, and wanted to ask what else. The giant war dog had disappeared into the gravel world.

In the direction of Gold Rush Town, a giant war dog rushed over. Sanjin and Siliang barked and jumped at the mouth of the giant war dog:

"Wait, don't go, wait! Hey Third Uncle, it's us! Third Uncle! We're still alive!"

However, the old fallen dragon man did not hear them, and the last giant war dog disappeared into the gravel world.

"They left again..." Si Liang was a little depressed.

"Don't worry, we will definitely see them somewhere in the future, for sure!" Sanjin comforted him.

"Yeah, definitely!"

Old Brown also looked at the endless distance and said slowly: "Yes, we will definitely see it..."

(End of this volume)