For a century-old human being, this is really a time that is too far away and too terrible for the unit human history of the year before last.
"I can’t wait for a new owner, but I didn’t expect …" Six-armed Dragon Man looked at Zhuang not far away. "I can really wait for a new owner … is the era of manor owners revived?"
Looking at the scaly eyes, Zhuang wanted to give him some hope, but he couldn’t lie and shook his head slowly.
"I’m afraid I’m the last … real manor owner."
Scales pale sad smile "that I … is also the last six-armed dragon?"
He got up, stretched out his hand to the side and grabbed his spear. "Although I am very old and will not live long, it is our Long Lin Legion’s duty to guard the manor owner …"
And he stepped back and knelt on the ground. "I, the last member of the Long Lin Legion’s scaly body and Long Lin Legion, are not far from the great manor house! I will protect you with my life and protect you at the last moment of the battle! "
Said the scales pale suddenly bowed their heads and lifted the spear in their hands.
"Uh …" Not far from Zhuang, it’s a bit stupid.
What should I do if I get it?
"If you touch my spear, you will accept my loyalty." Scaly Cang woke up.
Not far from Zhuang, he reached out and touched the spear.
Scales pale this just get up.
At this time, the scaly figure has recovered a little bit, and it is no longer like a skeleton. Not far from Zhuang, I have to feel that the six-armed dragon people are powerful and seem to be able to turn it into a part of themselves immediately after eating food.
Scaly pale looked at the village not far away, saying, "You are the last strong enemy around the manor owner. Look around the manor. You must be in danger. Don’t worry, I will protect you even if I die."
Said the scales pale ruthlessly patted his chest.
His chest is all skin and bones. It sounds like a broken drum.
"Er …" Not far from Zhuang, I want to say that it’s actually not dangerous at all in the manor now. The enemies were all killed by us and they were too scared to come out.
To tell the truth, almost nothing can threaten him in the era of exile, and now he has never even seen the industrial party. After 400 million years, who knows where all the industrial parties have gone?
Maybe they have already been overthrown and disappeared in the long river of history.
However, when he saw the scaly face, he was firm and embarrassed to disappoint him, so he could pinch his nose.
What can he say to such a loyal and patient old man?
Can you tell him, "When the times have changed, you can rest assured of your old age? By the way, I’m here to ask you to help me with my children?"
Is this too cruel for an old man?
After all, it’s hard for old people to accept new things, and they all like nostalgic days and feel needed, right?
Then he heard the scaly way, "I’m sorry to give you ten six-armed dragon guards, but … I’m afraid there are no other six-armed dragon people in this world … I’m afraid you have me as a guard."
"Nothing … nothing. Don’t worry about it." Zhuang can pinch his nose again not far away.
Actually, the six-armed dragon really has it.
But now tell him if he can’t stand it.
"Now let’s go back to your manor … it’s a long way from here to the entrance. Please come to my back."
Zhuang looked at his back and shook his head.
What’s the joke? Let an old man carry me?
"Please believe in the strength and endurance of a six-armed dragon man," said Scaly Cang.
Zhuang not far still shook his head.
"It seems … I’m too old to be a guard …" Scaly sighed deeply and his head hung down.
What can I say if Zhuang is not far away?
He carefully sat down on the back of the old six-armed dragon.
The old six-armed dragon man got up steadily and ran forward in small steps.
Not far from Zhuang, I realized that I really underestimated the old man. For the six-armed dragon, this small weight of human beings is really negligible.
But the scaly back is so hard that it doesn’t even have some meat. It’s not far from Zhuang … It hurts.
Scaly pale with Zhuang not far away, running faster and faster, generally not tired at all.
And he asked Zhuang not far as he ran, "My Lord …"
"Don’t call me an adult, call me the Lord Zhuang."
"Master Zhuang, have you ever studied the Six Arts and Warfare of the Manor Master?"
"hmm? What’s that? "