I can summon myself

The little fart dragon Ao Twelve, sitting on the reef, had his eyes full of sorrow.

He lowered his head, and on his chest hung a work badge printed from a photo of him crying.

"Egg washer Ao Twelve."

"Alas, although I got the chance to suck dragon eggs, I lost my freedom."

The little fart dragon decided to set a small goal first, stealing half of the dragon essence from each egg.

First use the dragon eggs of Bai Chen, the unlucky two-legged beast, to make up for the loss of its freedom.

"Ao Twelve, why are you pretending to be a literary youth? Come here quickly, we are leaving."

The big iron stick girl Zuo Miao gave the little fart dragon a start, and he quickly floated up from the reef.

After signing a lot of contracts that he knew every word of, but didn't know what they meant when added together.

Ao Twelve got the right to freely travel on the dead volcano island, and his defense power returned to the first-level controller level.

"Humph, if I didn't want to steal dragon eggs, I wouldn't stay here!"

"These two-legged beasts actually think that a bunch of contracts can tie me down, how stupid they are."

The little fart dragon sneered in his heart.

But his face looked weak.

He floated obediently in front of the bear bomber.

"Go to your nest first, and then go to the underwater ancient city of the fish king Mogomogo."

Zuo Miao signaled the little fart dragon to get on the plane quickly.

"Yes."

Ao Twelve floated into the bomber obediently.

"Oh, you look so small."

"Come on, sister, touch your big one."

"Take a photo."

"Egg washer, this job is perfect for you."

"It looks like rua."

"No matter what, touch it first."

"I'm also someone who has touched a dragon."

The little fart dragon was surrounded by two-legged beasts.

Pairs of salty pig hands fell on it, and this more than one-meter-long descendant of the Mirage Dragon King was stroked up and down, left and right by the teachers and students of Yanyu College.

"Ah!"

The little fart dragon fell on the deck with his face up in grief and anger.

"It's okay, go ahead and touch it, it has restored the first-level defense of the controller."

As soon as Zuo Miao finished speaking, the little fart dragon found that the eyes of the dragon-stroking bipeds burst into a light that was ten thousand times more hungry than when it saw the dragon eggs.

"Help, someone is molesting the dragon!"

The little fart dragon flew to the ceiling.

"Sally, open the dragon control matrix."

Zuo Miao said with a smile.

Boom, the little fart dragon fell from the ceiling in an instant, and then was submerged by the dragon-stroking bipeds.

In the command center, Professor Ximen Fuyun looked eager to try.

"Go ahead and touch it, it is clearly written in the contract that as the mascot of Yanyu College, the little fart dragon has the obligation to provide decompression services for teachers and students."

The foodie senior sister smiled.

Although Ximen Fuyun was very tempted, he still restrained himself.

Wu Qingmei's clone objected, "Is it okay to do this?"

"Ao Twelve is the heir of the Dragon Prince of the Eastern Dragon Clan, no matter what."

"What if the Eastern Dragon Clan knew about this?"

She, Lao Huang, and Er Huang were very worried. If the Eastern Dragon Clan knew that Bai Chen treated the little fart dragon like this, they might go to the dead volcano island to seek justice for this cub, even if it was from another world.

Bai Chen said lightly, "If you can suck the dragon eggs by being masturbated a few times and being ordered around, the Eastern Dragon Clan willing to do this job can be lined up from the earth to the moon."

Bai Chen, who was familiar with the temptation of Western dragon eggs to the Eastern Dragon Clan, was not worried about the reaction of the Eastern Dragon Clan at all.

If they knew that Bai Chen fed the little fart dragon with the dragon essence that Sally could not finish eating.

They would definitely come to ask for work as soon as possible.

"Just masturbate, you will get used to it."

"With the temptation of dragon eggs, there is no need to worry that the little fart dragon will run away."

After that, Bai Chen turned his head and nodded to the bald senior who was sitting in the commander's position.

The Bear bomber slowly flew up from the outfitting platform.

"Are there any good things in the dragon's nest?"

The foodie senior's eyes sparkled.

In her opinion, the little fart dragon is a genuine five-clawed dragon no matter what.

There must be something shiny like dragon treasures in its nest.

"I don't think so."

Wang Botang made his judgment: "The little fart dragon is still the first-level controller in the mother's womb, which means that it must have had a bad life in the hundreds of years since it came to our earth. The end of the No. 5 channel where the dead volcano island is located is a deep ocean forbidden area that no human can set foot on. In addition to being too far away, there is another very important reason, that is, it is very barren and there are not many resources here."

"Otherwise, if this is a rich land, with the power of the East, it can still spend a lot of money to extend the tentacles of the East to here."

Wu Laoguai and Ximen Fuyun agreed with Wang Botang's judgment.

"There shouldn't be many good things."

The blue-skinned girl in the corner raised her head: "Even if there were, this little dragon's collection would be snatched away by our fellow countrymen from Shenyang."

The creatures in Shenyang have seen more dragons than the teachers and students of Yanyu Academy have seen huskies.

They dare not mess with the powerful Eastern dragons, but if there are really good things from the little dragons, they will never let go of the little dragons, who are stowaways from another world.

If they meet the Old Ones who like to eat dragon meat.

The little dragon would not have survived until now.

"Bai Chen, what do you think?"

Mo Qianxing looked at Bai Chen with bright eyes.

Bai Chen shrugged: "It depends on what the definition of good things is."

"The shiny and shining ones with powerful spiritual energy are good things."

"The kelp and seaweed that the little dragon watered with its body fluids are also good things."

"I looked up the information about the sea area where the little fart dragon's nest is located, and combined it with the information sent back by the sonar."

"Over the past few hundred years, it should have accumulated a lot of fertilizer that can be used to grow kelp."

"And the nest is located at the intersection of cold and warm ocean currents, with rich fishery resources."

"From the kelp on the little fart dragon's body and the dead octopus."

"It should have cultivated some plants with dragon power, octopuses and other aquatic creatures."

"I have a guess that is almost right. The reason why the little fart dragon has made no progress in the past few hundred years is that it chose the self-sufficient route. At the cost of not upgrading for hundreds of years, it used its dragon power to cultivate a batch of food with dragon power. When these foods can reproduce themselves in the nest environment, it will have a steady supply of dragon power resources."

"This solves the big problem that it is an outsider whose strength is far from enough to roam in the deep ocean and cannot obtain earth resources."

The old monster Wu's eyes lit up.

The teachers and students also looked enlightened.

"That makes sense."

"I didn't realize this little dragon was so smart."

"Self-sufficient and breeding local kelp on Earth as food."

"The blood inheritance of the dragon clan is really amazing."

"But now, the good things that the little dragon has worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years belong to us."

There was a happy atmosphere in the command center.

"Bear bomber, this is Jiangnan."

"The fish army suddenly disappeared, please be vigilant."

Yu Meiren's voice sounded in the public channel.

"This is Yanyu College."

"No need to worry about the fish army in the future, well, at least the fish army in front of us."

Wang Botang said proudly.