Magical Strategist

The real dragon's face was quickly smoked black, he was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. But he was still very happy in his heart. After all, he had a share of credit for putting out the fire this time.

At this moment, a loud man's voice came from far away: "Who is so bold as to kidnap my precious daughter!" I saw a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a Chinese character face, a beard, and a burly body riding a fast horse. Come.

This bearded man is Thor Watson. Originally, he was hired to perform a mission in a foreign country. After learning that his daughter had been kidnapped, he rushed back at night.

When Watson arrived, everyone bowed respectfully.

Although the real dragon didn't know the God of Thunder, it was easy to tell from his aura that he must be a big shot.

"Hello, my name is Lier Zhenlong. Is she your daughter?" Zhenlong pointed at little Su Mo who was sleeping in Irene's arms.

The real dragon thought that the bearded man would say thank you, but he didn't expect that Watson grabbed the real dragon by the collar without saying a word and roared: "What a courageous dog, what did you do to my daughter?"

"What are you talking about? She just passed out." She didn't even want to say thank you, but she actually cursed. Even if she cursed, she wanted to hit someone.

Watson was furious, and his body began to make a sizzling sound of electricity. I saw him raising his huge fist and aiming at the real dragon's head, about to swing it out.

Irene quickly stepped forward to stop her: "Stop! Why don't you clarify the matter before drawing a conclusion? Is there any evidence that we kidnapped your daughter?"

"Evidence? Su Mo is in your hands. If I hadn't arrived in time, where would I have taken her?" Watson asked.

Naturally, Zhenlong would not speak kindly to such a person who confuses right and wrong. He said sternly: "I don't know you, why do I want to rob your daughter? Also, take your hand away."

Watson was furious, shouted violently, and a powerful electric current was released through the hand that grabbed the real dragon's collar.

"Ah!" The real dragon screamed. The electric current was conducted along his collar to all parts of his body. Pain and numbness swept over me.

"Little beast, you have no right to yell in front of me, do you understand?" Watson concluded that the real dragon had kidnapped his daughter, and he cursed angrily while attacking the real dragon with a more powerful electric current.

How can a real dragon be the opponent of the God of Thunder? Under the attack of thunder and lightning, he has no strength to resist and can only let one current after another pass through his body.

A lightning strike of this magnitude would probably cause the real dragon to ascend to the sky in less than a minute.

How could Irene watch the real dragon being wronged? She added: "Why is the famous Thor so reckless? I have learned a lot today. At least ask your daughter about this matter. If she thinks it was us, Then I have nothing to say, you have the final say on how to punish me."

"That's right, Captain, everything will be clear when Su Mo wakes up and asks. I know you are very angry now. Your daughter is being bullied. What father would not be angry, but you should calm down first. It would be bad if you misunderstand others." Watson's subordinate said.

"Yes, he helped us put out the fire just now. I think it's better to find out the matter first. Now we should take Su Mo back as soon as possible to check whether he is injured or anything." A shepherd agreed.

Watson then let go of the real dragon and said: "Okay! Let's wait until my baby wakes up. If I wrongly blame you, I will kowtow to apologize immediately; if it is true that you two kidnapped my daughter and injured my wife, , I will definitely take your heads off!"

As a result, Zhenlong and Irene were roughly tied back by Watson and others.

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The black-tiled and white-walled buildings in Watson Town are well-proportioned and blend seamlessly with the surrounding green grassland.

Real dragons don't have the time to appreciate this kind of scenery, and don't even have the time to take a look at it. Because he and Eileen were tied up tightly and locked up in a dark stone detention center.

The houses here are usually closed and no one cleans them. Over time, there is a thick layer of dust inside. Except for a narrow iron door, the walls of the house are made of hard stone, and weak light can only shine inside through the gaps between the stones on the wall. In addition, the air here is turbid, which is very uncomfortable.

The real dragon's arms were tied behind his back, leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground blankly. He had good intentions but was mistaken for the murderer. He had already been holding back his anger. But who should I vent my anger to? Looking for Watson who believed that he was the murderer without any hesitation? I'm afraid I don't have the strength. Finally, the furious real dragon slammed its back against the wall.

The wall was intact, but my back hurt from the impact.

Eileen chuckled when she saw this, thinking this guy was a bit cute. "Calm down, it won't be long before Watson will come over and apologize. As a group leader, he will not be indifferent to right from wrong."

"Who the hell needs him to apologize? I can still bear this grievance. What I'm worried about is our safety! Bai Fei may come after me at any time. Your life is more important than an apology."

I finally escaped from Luodian Mountain, and now I spent half a day here inexplicably. There is a woman named Yunque under Bai Fei's command. She is known as the blood elves' most outstanding intelligence officer. As long as she is here, Bai Fei will definitely lead a large group of people here in a short time. Thinking of this, Erin's face became serious.

"How much time do you think we have left to sit here and wait for that guy to come over and apologize? Ten minutes? An hour?" Zhenlong continued.

"What should we do? Run away?" Erin asked.

"We must escape! Now, leave immediately!" The real dragon broke free of the rope at some point. It turned out that the bump he just made was not just to vent his anger, but to cut the rope on his body with the protruding stone from the wall.

"Huh? When did you..."

The real dragon quickly untied Irene. "Let's go!"

Just when the two of them wanted to kick in the door and escape. The iron door creaked open...

Watson strode in. His expression was completely different from before, and he said with a smile: "Little brother, I'm really sorry. I wrongly blamed you just now."

The real dragon ignored him, took Irene's hand and flew out of the stone house.

Watson hurriedly followed out to persuade him to stay: "Brother, please stay!"

The real dragon turned his back to Watson and said impatiently: "Is there anything else? If it's just an apology, we don't need it."

Watson said quickly: "You saved my daughter, but I regarded you as the murderer. I feel deeply guilty about this. If you hadn't helped me, my daughter would have encountered something unexpected. So, please allow me to express my gratitude!"

The real dragon sighed and replied: "If you really want to thank me, then let us go and say goodbye!"

Seeing that the real dragon was about to leave, Watson was a little anxious, so he chased after him and said, "Stay! Stay! Little brother Lille, my behavior is vulgar, please don't take it personally. I have already set up a banquet, can you please finish the meal before leaving?" "

Watson's sincere invitation to a banquet would be in vain if he refused. If he didn't refuse, Fei Fei might kill them while they were eating.