Chapter 270 It’s okay, Xiaoli’s horns are also very cute
Chapter 270 It’s okay, Xiaoli’s horns are also very cute
I have to go to the city after all...
It’s just a matter of time.
Chen An sighed inwardly. He wanted to stay outside for a while before, just to buy more time.
It has only been more than a month since he traveled through time. Even if he inherited the realm of cultivation from his previous life, no matter how talented he is, he can only condense the golden elixir now.
Although compared to previous lives, this is already said to be a miraculous speed.
But compared with the great demons who have practiced for thousands of years in this world, they are still far behind.
For example, the leader of the Red Bear clan, according to Yan Qing, is truly in the realm of the Demon King.
Comparing the cultivation systems of the two races, the lowest level is still above the Nascent Soul of the human race.
And if they really want to fight, these big monsters often have terrifying physiques and racial supernatural powers to rely on.
Of course, all this is based on the premise that the other party has evil intentions.
"But if he really wants to protect the Lord, why should he wait for us to enter the city ourselves?"
Chen An looked back and whispered to himself.
The cold-faced beauty on the side came over. She took off the long box she was carrying behind her and handed it to Chen An.
The long box is dark in color and has a dull surface. It is about four feet long and three fingers wide. There is nothing special about it.
Chen An was startled for a moment, then shook his head.
"Carry it on your back first, you won't need it now."
This was the only gift the old Dragon King gave before his death.
So Yan Qing took it back and continued to wait quietly aside.
After being together for more than a month, it seemed that she had become accustomed to giving up thinking and just waiting for the man to do his bidding.
In the time it took them to say a few words, as the earth dragons rushed forward, the chariots with dragon flags had already arrived in front of the city.
Looking around, there was no one standing on the towering city wall.
But along with the mighty bells that filled the entire city, the towering city gate suddenly opened, revealing a group of people and horses who had been waiting for them for a long time.
The leader has lush beard and hair, a restrained and deep aura, his eyes are as big as copper bells, and his body is strong and burly. In a sense, he is a real tiger with a strong back and a strong waist.
Most of the dozen or so people following him were like this.
The transformation of monsters and beasts will still be affected by the original body shape and appearance, but to a greater or lesser extent.
When he saw the car stop, he immediately knelt on the ground and spoke with a loud voice.
"Xiong Batian, the leader of the Red Bear Clan, pays homage to His Highness."
"Your Highness has been busy traveling and traveling. I have prepared everything for Your Highness to enjoy."
When Chen An heard this, he winked at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing understood and responded coldly: "Your Highness was ordered by the late king to inherit the throne. You should call me king."
A powerful voice came from below, neither humble nor arrogant, not impatient at all.
"After all, Your Highness has not started the inheritance ceremony yet. It will not be too late to call again when he returns to Dragon City in the future."
Yan Qing's expression flashed with anger, and he tried to say something else, but was stopped by Chen An.
The man stepped forward and jumped out of the car. Looking at what Long Li called the 'big stupid bear' in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Stupid?
I'm afraid it was just a deliberate act to amuse Long Li.
How could a great demon who could cultivate to this level and still be in charge of a clan be truly ignorant and stupid?
"Hello, Big Bear."
Chen An said hello as usual.
As soon as the gentle voice came out, the whole place seemed to be silent for a moment.
After a few obviously heavier and thicker breaths, a person behind Xiong Batian straightened his back and said angrily to Chen An: "Despicable human being, didn't you hear the name of my brother just now?"
Xiong Batian was not angry. He turned around and glared, then turned around and said, "My Red Bear tribe has always had well-developed limbs and simple minds. Please don't blame me, Master."
"Do you know that I am a national master?"
A slightly playful tone came from the man's mouth.
Xiong Batian was stunned and pretended not to understand, "Master Imperial Master is joking. The late king told the world, how could we not know?"
<divclass="contentadv">Chen An nodded and said nothing more.
Immediately afterwards, a girl dressed in a Yue White House outfit lightly jumped out of the car.
She walked calmly, looked proud, and nodded slightly towards the people who came to greet her. She didn't look at all the embarrassment of being hunted before.
Long Li walked to Chen An, and then took the initiative to hold him.
This scene fell in the eyes of Xiong Batian and others, and their pupils immediately shrank.
Although Chen An was a little surprised, his expression remained unchanged, he took the girl and walked slowly away.
When passing by the angry bear, Chen An paused and said with a smile, "Hello, Xiong Er."
"you……!"
The bloody mouth opened wide, and the fishy smell filled the air, but he suppressed it again.
However, the flash of cold light in his pupils was still keenly captured by Chen An.
Behind him, Xiong Batian followed.
He walked to his brother and whispered, "Don't worry."
'Xiong Er' snorted coldly. He looked at the Imperial Master's leisurely steps and his voice was ruthless.
"He is really a traitor who has brought disaster to the country and the people. I don't know what means he used to deceive the late king, and now he has deceived His Highness."
Regarding this point, Xiong Batian quickly solved his doubts.
He patted his brother's rough face and sighed with disgust: "Did you know that there is a word in the human race called 'succubus'?"
He paused, "Look at the appearance and temperament of our 'National Master', and you can understand by comparing it to those coquettish foxes in Qingqiu who charm all living beings."
This last sentence finally made that rough face appear.
He said angrily: "How can we really allow such a traitor to serve as the national advisor and disrupt our national principles?"
Just like what Chen An said before.
You know that I am a national master, do you know it because you know it, or do you know it because you recognize it?
……
……
The fiefdom of the Red Bear clan is far wider than Chen An thought.
Walking around the city with Long Li, you can see many strange orcs.
Compared with the noble bloodline like Long Li, or the powerful monsters like Xiong Batian and Yan Qing who can fully transform, most of them can only half transform.
Probably a sphinx, or a pure deer man with four hooves.
Chen An even saw a cat lady in the city.
She is a real cat girl, with legs, a butt, and most importantly, ears and a tail.
Although there is a little too much hair on the body, which makes people a little discouraged, but overall it is still worth watching.
But Long Li seemed very angry about this.
"Father, what's that look in your eyes?"
"Dirty!"
The girl gritted her teeth.
Doesn’t it just have erect ears and a tail?
Chen An had no choice but to touch her head to comfort her.
"It's okay, Xiaoli's horns are cute too."
He was talking about the two small cloth bags that were always wrapped around Long Li's head.
As the dragon with the highest bloodline among all monsters, Long Li's life is destined to be extremely long.
So now she is undoubtedly still in a stage where she needs to develop properly.
When she reaches adulthood, she will be able to perfectly control her dragon horns.
Then there will be no need to hide one's head and show one's tail.