Nuclear Dragon

"Hey hey..." Noram laughed.

He smiled and flew slowly around Viola, his huge nostrils twitching slightly

"Viola! Your smell is still so familiar!"

Noram had already flown behind Viola at this time, stretching his long neck towards the bottom of Viola's tail: "Let me smell your scent more!"

Peng!

Before Noram's head continued to poke forward, Viola's tail had already swung down violently and knocked on the opponent's head.

Nolam let out a cry of pain, fell tens of meters down, and quickly stabilized his body.

"You bastard! It's been a long time! Why are you still so perverted? Are you a dog? You want to smell other people's private parts when you meet?" Viola looked at the other person with a look of disgust, and the excitement just now seemed to have diminished.

Noram slowly flew up again, and came to Viola and said: "Oh~ Viola, you are too radical! It is a very good way to hear each other's private parts, as I said a long time ago, dog This creature..."

"Shut up! I'm going to beat you if you keep talking!" Viola hurriedly interrupted the other party. The race of brass dragons is born with chatterboxes. There are no dragons, and even people can bear them.

It's okay if your strength is not inferior to them, you can make them shut up obediently, but if your strength is inferior to them, then you are the only one who can bear it!

Noram, when he was traveling abroad, his favorite thing to do was to kidnap some weak humans and let them listen to him...

Because of this, he once drove a human being crazy...

Noram leaned back slightly, but kept talking: "Hey! You are so excited! Viola! Let's change the subject, eh! The little dragon beside you and the kid on his back are your child?

You are amazing to have two children.

They look solid, but why does your other kid stay human? How did you teach him? I……"

"Shut up! Bastard!" Viola said angrily.

"You bastard! Is it itchy after not seeing you for so many years? Do you think I can't deal with you?"

After finishing speaking, Viola rushed towards the other party.

It looked like they were about to fight, but Noram screamed and ran away quickly.

The two adult dragons fought like this, just like two young dragons.

Alman stared blankly at his mother's fight, his mouth was wide open and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xilong shook his head and laughed, looked at the other dragons and said, "Big brothers and sisters, don't you mind?"

"I can't control it! Noram is our chief. We just need to obey his orders." The young bronze dragon said.

The tone was extremely flat.

"Let's go! Let's leave them alone, go to the registration office first, and register your situation. The two of them should follow soon." This is what a young lady Yinlong said.

The sound is very crisp.

Shillong nodded, rode Arman and flew away following the three dragons.

Seeing this, Viola, who was still fighting, immediately gave up chasing Noram and followed.

Noram smiled and followed behind.

A group of dragons soon came to a huge cave, and after flying into the cave, there was a vast and huge space inside.

A huge golden dragon that was bigger than Viola and close to Shillong's body was lying on a huge stone plate, with thick books piled up on both sides in front of him.

Jin Long was lying there, flipping through the book leisurely.

The four tentacles around the mouth dangled casually.

After Xilong and his gang entered, Jin Long raised his head and glanced at the dragons, then his eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Viola, with a bit of surprise and joy in his expression: "Viola? It's Viola, right? "

"Yes! It's me! Are you Brother Orom? I haven't seen you for so many years.

You are already so strong! Has it reached the legendary level? "Viola was also delighted, and ran to the front of the team at once, and exchanged tails with Orom.

"Good sister! How have you been these years? How are you with Richard?" Orom said.

"Richard..." Viola was a little silent when she heard the name.

Shillong listened silently behind him. Richard was his and Alman's father, but he had never seen him since birth, and his mother was never willing to disclose his news.

Orom also noticed something was wrong, and quickly changed the subject: "Don't mention that guy! What's the matter with me today?"

"I brought my two children here to register and plan to live in Long Island for a while."

"Two children?"

"Well, it's the two of them." Viola pointed to Arman and Shillong behind him.

"Oh, they are really two healthy little guys, come here quickly." Orom looked at the two little guys with kindness in his eyes.

"Baby! Come here, let Uncle Orom take a good look at you." Viola waved her paw at Arman.

Arman walked over in a hurry.

"All the newly born metal dragons will come here to record their information after they come to Dragon Island. From now on, everyone will be a family. If you need any help, just ask." Orom said.

Arman and Shillong nodded politely after hearing the words: "Thank you, Uncle Orom."

The brass dragon Noram, who had not spoken all this time, smiled and said at this time: "Since we are all a family, let me call you big brother, how about sharing half of my treasure?"

"Shut up! Noram! No dragon will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!" Orom reprimanded.

"Hey~ I'm just telling the truth. Before, there was a little dragon who didn't naively took your words seriously. He opened his mouth and said, Uncle Orom, can you give me half of your treasure? Hahaha, I heard that Your scales are so scared that they turned black~hahahaha..." Nolam said at the end, pointing at Orom and laughing.

"You brat..." Orom got a little angry.

There was a rush of hot air in his thick nostrils, as he muttered words, the golden magic power on his body surged.

Thick tentacles suddenly appeared on the top of the cave, and these tentacles rushed towards Noram like lightning, bound him at once, then slowly rose, hanging in mid-air.

"Stinky boy! Keep calm and calm up there." Orom said.

Noram was hung in mid-air, with two forelimbs in one group and two hind limbs in one group, and his wings were also trapped, but he didn't show any anger at all, and he still smiled and said, "Oram, I've always been calm. Know that my brain is the smartest of all dragons! Do you think you can subdue me? How naive! Let you watch my show!"

After speaking, Noram started to move, his limbs shook very regularly, and he whistled.

This whistle sound is very pleasant to the ear.

"Hey! Orom~ how about this one? I call it Arowana!"

Noram's head also expanded and contracted.