Fake hair balls as undercover

Nights in Sutbera are not destined to be peaceful.

Those who haven't fallen asleep late at night can see the fireworks rushing towards the ruins like a meteor, hitting the translucent protective cover of the ruins, making a terrible sound, like a moth flying towards the lights, but he is a fire himself.

"What's that, a downed observer or someone's ship on fire?"

This kind of doubt changed the guess until the irregular beating of the flame, the bright light visible to the naked eye hit the protective layer of cultural relics, obviously it was not an accidental collision.

"Monster!" was the most accurate cry from those who knew Suterbella, and panic arose.

The legendary fierce beast with flames!

"Ugh-"

The roar of the dragon attracted Tumonti's attention. The big guy who was focused on destroying and destroying finally felt the threat flying from behind.

The black dragon was bigger than Tumenti, and with a howl of wind on his outstretched wings, he rushed over with a clear target.

Then, it was easily dodged by Al.

Dre's claws landed on the protective layer and made a loud crash, and before his wings could adjust their direction, he was attacked by Al.This Tumenti, who was obviously irrational, was not at all polite to the sudden appearance of the dragon. His sharp claws and flames violently scraped towards Dre's most vulnerable abdomen, and all his shots were killing moves.

Dre, who couldn't dodge in time, was kicked hard by Al, and the whole battle started at a disadvantage.

Drey, who has always been invincible, was furious. How could he step on such a sensitive stomach? He didn't care if the roar of the dragon would be recorded. He roared angrily, and rushed forward to restrain Ai with his limbs. Er, it's a pity that Tumonti's strength is stronger than he imagined.

"Roar!"

Al, who was completely victorious, stepped Drey on the cultural relic protective cover.Tumenti's roar was deep and deep, and the amber eyes were full of hatred and blood. His sharp claws tried to pierce Drey's throat, but the dragon flapped its wings and moved forward. Send it, just wrap Al in it.

The black wings wrapped around the flames, and Drey's front claws with the dragon ring were tightly pressed against Al's neck. He had no way to accurately put the dragon ring on Al's body in such a chaotic situation. Physical contact, trying to convey the peace of mind to Al.

It's a pity that this crazy Tumonti didn't stop attacking him.

Al's anger towards the city of Sutbera was passed on to the dragon. His sharp claws scratched the dragon's scales, and he struggled to break free from the dragon's embrace. The guys feel hot all over.

Suddenly, Al's tail twitched violently, shaking Dre's most sensitive neck.

Such a flaw was quickly grasped by Tumenti, and Al's sharp claws never wanted to forgive the enemy in front of him.

Al!Dre's call turned into a short howl, and if the dragon's ring couldn't calm Al down, even he couldn't solve the current trouble.

Tumenti, who had lost himself, became extremely fierce, and Drey couldn't stand the attack with his powerful limbs carrying flames.

Fortunately, Al had not received systematic attack training, and it was relatively easy for Dre to evade.

But the difficulty was that he didn't know how to call back this Tumenti's sanity without hurting Al.

Dre rushed over from the side again, imprisoning Al's flapping wings, and suddenly, with a flick of Tumenti's tail, Dre was thrown out.

The huge dragon fell far away without warning, and when it was about to hit the ground, it rushed up suddenly, continuing to stop Al's madness.

Dre couldn't care less about complaining about his rusty fighting skills. He couldn't bear to touch Al's fluff at all, so he could only be beaten unilaterally.

But there is a limit to being beaten. Being thrown around by a 120-year-old cub, it is said that the dragon has lost all face.

The roar of the dragon suddenly overwhelmed Al's call sign, and the black dragon, which was always at a disadvantage, slammed Al into the protective layer of cultural relics, clamping Al's limbs tightly, even the thick and long tail , was also tightly entangled by Long Hanlie's rough dragon tail, unable to move.

Drey's breath was already boiling in the burning flames, and the bloodthirsty inheritance in his blood was gradually awakening. He still hugged Al, and let Tumenti's paw, who was unwilling in his arms, slam into his heart.

Al!

His mind is full of cute and fluffy appearances, and through the powerful influence of the dragon ring, it is gradually transmitted to Al's mind.

The cub has fluffy white fur and well-behaved eyes, with kind and clear eyes. It is the Al that Dre met for the first time, not the current hatred-filled, red-eyed, irrational beast.

Tumenti's fireworks were gradually extinguished, the roaring and wheezing sound gradually decreased, the bloodshot amber eyes closed as if sleepy, and the struggle of the limbs became lighter. Drey took the opportunity to take off the dragon ring and put it on Al's on the front paws.

Al's gigantic animal form suddenly disappeared when he put on the shiny black dragon ring, and turned back into a cub.

Drey quickly caught the falling white-haired little beast with his toes and claws, carefully wrapped it in his arms, and spread his wings towards the spaceship.

Moss, who was standing next to the Chuck watching the giant beasts fight from a distance, was shocked by the sight in front of him. This was simply a challenge to the three views of peaceful beast life. The last time he saw such a powerful scene was Tumenti's internal education .

Now, a dragon can actually suppress Tumonti's attack. Although they were at a disadvantage in the beginning of the match, in a real fight, Al is obviously not Drey's opponent.

The pitch-black figure passed by quickly, and the strong wind near the cliff made Moss unable to open his eyes.

When the wind subsided, Drey stood by the platform in his familiar black clothes, holding a small white animal in his arms, and its fluff was messily wrapped in his clothes.

Drey's ribs were hurting, and he hadn't fought in person for a long time, and he was a little bit overwhelmed by Al's random moves.

Tumonti's four claws were sharp, and he used brute force in the fight. Fortunately, he had thick skin, so there was no blood spattered on the spot.

He frowned, looked at the stunned Moss, and said, "Go, get out of here quickly."

Al is having a hard time.

It was as if a flame was burning in his heart, and there was a hot breath from his throat to his mouth, but a cold touch rose from his arm, and it continued to spread to the place where the fire was burning. In the collision of ice and fire, the whimpering sound in his mouth was blocked , aimlessly grabbing the soft cloth in front of him with his hands and feet, and then he was wrapped into a gentle embrace.

Then, the hotness and boredom gradually disappeared, replaced by tranquility.

Al thought of Joe, when he cheated, Joe would hold him in his arms and coax him softly. Although this was already a distant memory for him, the sense of security gained in the dream was close at hand.

He broke free from the complicated and chaotic thoughts, opened his eyes and saw a darkness, Al thought it was night, but his not sober mind instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Al looked up, saw that the black was just the fabric of the clothes, and saw a familiar face.Drey's brows were furrowed because of the pain in his ribs, and the breath of his breath brushed over the top of Al's head, and the feeling of the fluff being blown made him suddenly alert.Al was sleeping in Dre's arms, with the warmth of his palms on his back, and he had never been so close to anyone since he was an adult.

Al moved, and the palm suddenly went down to smooth his fur, unconsciously holding the little white-haired beast into his arms.

too close!

Al couldn't help scratching his paw, and quickly jumped away when Dre's palm was released.He glared at the man who woke up from the pain with vigilance all over his body, and for a moment he went back to the days when he was in Huotekaila.

Even in Hotekella, Dre dare not hold him to sleep!

Dre, who finally fell asleep with great difficulty, was awakened by the pain on the bridge of his nose. He covered the bridge of Al's scratched nose. Before he could figure out what happened, he saw the white fluffy cub in front of him, glaring at him in an attacking posture. with him.

"Al!" Dre looked at his appearance, which almost overlapped with the state of being out of control above the ruins, "Don't be impulsive!"

The fluffy little beast took a step back, its ears were closed, and its eyes were full of hostility.

Drey hissed, resisting the pain of being scratched, looked at him carefully, and found that those light brown eyes had no strange traces of surging blood, and there was still a black dragon ring on Al's paw, it was impossible to see him again. There is a situation out of control.

"Great, you're awake." Dre could finally breathe a sigh of relief, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Al, who was angry because of being surrounded by a man to sleep, gradually recovered his broken memory, and the insignificant anger was replaced by the shock in his heart.

Al remembered.

He suddenly went berserk in Sutbera, couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and the killing intent in his soul pointed directly at the abandoned ruins, as if someone told him that as long as the humans in the city were killed, the peace of the rare beasts would be over. can always come.

It was an inexplicable bewitchment, the goodwill in the heart was locked up, and what was released was the cruel beast in nature.

It was Tumonti who followed his primal instincts.

He wants to kill the non-existing Sutbera people, even if there is a protective layer of cultural relics in front of him, he also wants to lift that layer of translucent protective cover and punish those insidious and cunning humans with flames. Everything should be destroyed and obliterated.

Even dragons.

Al, who had been relaxed for only a few seconds, once again posed a threat to Dre.

This liar who calls himself Kadamon is a dragon!

Drey watched his beloved little white-haired beast fluff up again with complicated emotions. Al's vigilance and hostility in his eyes did not decrease by half, and his attitude became even more resistant.

The good news is that Al remembered, the bad news is—

Al wants to settle accounts with him first.

The author has something to say:

Dre: After sleeping together, instead of tenderness, I felt a little sad and sad, and I was beaten last night!

Al: One paw is cheap for you!big liar!