I heard that I always attack and want to destroy the world [Transmigration Book]

Under the prompt of Sals, Kahn's first reaction was that the way to change the rules is to rely on writing.

After all, the way he created this world was written on the computer.

Although one is "writing" by crackling on the keyboard, and the other is a word-by-word description on a parchment roll with a quill.But the result is the same, there should be no difference.

But when the writing tools were bought back, Kahn began to worry again with the quill dipped in ink.

Sals still kept his dragon appearance, sitting obediently on the desk in the hotel.The big black tail was wagging behind him, and those golden eyes full of curiosity were also staring closely at the position pointed by the quill, as if he was afraid that he might miss a word.

Just waiting and waiting, Sals couldn't wait any longer, and Kahn didn't see any movement.Turning his eyes back to the latter's face full of worry, the little black dragon tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you write?"

"Can you understand what I wrote?" Kahn raised his eyebrows and asked inappropriately.

Thralls nodded proudly: "Although I hate the Six Clans, I have learned the common language of Ramles."

"But I don't plan to write it in the common language." Kahn said with a smile: "Since we want to write the law, it's better to use the language we used when we first wrote it."

Sars thought for a while: "You speak the language of the Protoss?"

Kahn nodded, and no longer explained too much: "You can understand it this way."

Hearing his explanation, Sars's already strong interest burst out immediately.Even the ice dragon who was obsessed with the prophecy and could not extricate himself looked up, and the pair of golden eyes similar to Thralls were full of the same curiosity.

Kahn glanced at the stupid appearance of these two silly dragons, and rubbed the little black dragon's head in amazement, and continued: "It's useless to read it in a hurry, I don't know what to write."

"Don't you want to rewrite the law?" Sals looked at him with some doubts: "Then why don't you just rewrite the law?"

"I thought so too, but I have been writing the original version of the law for more than half a year." Kahn shook his head, sighed, and rubbed the uncomfortable word "Chuan" twice. Down.

He said: "Now the law has changed. While I am writing, time is also continuing. If what I write will really take effect, I am afraid that the butterfly effect will lead to the end of the day before I finish writing." .”

Thrall stared blankly, as if trying to understand what Kahn had said.

The latter stopped him before he asked a question: "Don't ask me what is the butterfly effect. I decided to buy some books for you tomorrow. You need to learn more."

Sars' expression froze.

The golden eyes were immediately filled with grievances, and he also retorted: "It's not that I'm too stupid, it's obviously you who always say some strange words."

Kahn raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at the "slightly learned" ice dragon aside.

The latter accepted his gaze, and immediately shook his head sincerely and quickly.One side added: "I don't know what it means."

Kahn: "..."

He suddenly began to doubt the level of education of the Dragon Clan in the world he wrote.

"To put it simply, everything is related. I changed a small detail. It may lead to a big change." Kahn said: "But as I told you before, the law in my memory Only record big events. Then if I write casually, wouldn’t it be more necessary to change with the future?”

This time he explained it in a very detailed way, even with Salth's intelligence, after tilting his head and thinking for a while, he nodded to show that he understood.

Seeing that he was fine, Kahn sighed, continued to hold his quill, and started a new round of daze.

I just didn’t think that before he had time to think about something, the little black dragon suddenly got up, wagging his tail a little excitedly, and said in the tone of a child asking for credit for his parents after winning an honor: “Hey, Kahn, I figured it out!"

Kahn frowned.

He looked at his stupid dragon in surprise.

The latter didn't play tricks on him either, and when he saw him coming over, he directly said what he thought in his heart: "Didn't you say that you can't write about big things, and small things will also affect them, so let's write about some very small things. For example , tomorrow there will be no radishes in the market or restaurant!"

Thrall's tone was particularly proud.

Kahn couldn't laugh or cry.

I sighed in my heart that this stupid dragon's dislike for carrots is much higher than I imagined, but at the same time, I seriously thought about the feasibility of this matter.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "The crops grown here in Edgark are the most radishes. I know you hate it, but it's basically impossible for it to leave your sight in this city."

"That's why I have to try it." Sars laughed: "If it is the ability of the Creator God, it shouldn't be a problem to change these things?"

Kahn stroked his chin.

Although Thrall's idea is a bit fanciful, it may be a good idea to test the truth of Avasha's relationship with the law.

Thinking of this, Kahn didn't delay any more.

He lowered his head and used a quill pen to write down Sars's wish neatly on the parchment roll in his native language that had been with him for more than [-] years. The only problem is to wait until tomorrow to go to the market to have a look.”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Sals whose attention had successfully shifted from "radish" to the line of small characters, stretched out his hand to stroke Xiaolong's hard back twice, and added in his mouth: "Although I think, There are nine out of ten chances that this will fail.”

After all, it is too illogical to let the most flooded vegetables in the city disappear completely for one day.

After hearing his words, Thralls flicked his tail, obviously not caring much about whether the change could come true.Instead, after looking at the small print for a while, he turned to Kahn and said, "If you are really the God of Creation, then the language you wrote here is your mother tongue, right? "

Kahn responded, "It's the same concept as the dragon language in your eyes."

Sars nodded, suddenly made up his mind and said to Kahn: "Can you teach me?"

The latter was taken aback for a moment, and looked at those golden eyes strangely.

After being stared at like this, most of Sals's original determination disappeared immediately, his head drooped a little, and he said sadly: "It's because this is the language of the Protoss, and I'm not qualified to learn it. ?"

"Of course not." Kahn came back to his senses this time, and finally put a smile from his heart on his face, he said: "I was just thinking, this thing is far more difficult than you imagined It's over. You're such a fool..."

"I can hold on!"

Sals immediately raised his head excitedly.

Just like every dragon, as long as he likes someone or something, he will give his love wholeheartedly and without reservation.

As long as it is anything that can make him feel that it can bring him one step closer to his lover, no matter how boring or boring it is, he can stick to it.

Kahn looked at him in a daze.

At the moment when the eyes intersected, the softest part of my heart tightened suddenly as if it was hit hard by something.

In the next second, a warm feeling slowly poured from the heart to the whole body.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened a little, and Kahn leaned over and hugged the little dragon on the table back into his arms.

After lowering his head and imprinting a kiss on the dragon's head, he smiled softly, "I really like you more and more..."

—

Putting aside that he had nothing to do that afternoon, Kahn did what he said and taught Sals Chinese for an afternoon. The latter and the ice dragon who came to join in the fun were dizzy from the syllables they couldn't pronounce at all. .

Early the next morning, before the two dragons opened their eyes, Kahn was fully dressed and decided to go to the market to take a look at the results he wrote last night.

However, I don't know whether to say that it is the same as imagined, or to be sad that he failed to change the law.In short, when he walked to the market, the radish cakes on the breakfast shop were still fried, browned and soft like yesterday.

In order to make sure that this thing is indeed a radish, Kahn even bought one and tasted it——

If his vision and taste didn't go wrong at the same time, then the raw material of what he ate must be radish.

So the first attempt to change the law was directly declared a failure as a matter of course.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the direction we're trying to go, but there must be a detail that's gone wrong."

Familiar place, familiar pose.Kahn returned to the table again, dazed with a quill in his mouth, and Sals was still lying on the table obediently with him.

After Kahn finished speaking, one person and one dragon all thought for a while with a sad face.It's just that no matter how I think about it, I probably haven't figured out what the "detail" that went wrong is.

When the two of them stopped talking, the air in the room fell into silence.Apart from the breathing of the three of them, there was only the occasional "rustling" sound of the ice dragon sitting by the bed turning the pages of the book.

Kahn scratched his flaming short hair a little irritably, wanted to write a few times, but stopped before the tip of the pen touched the paper.

Perhaps he was brainwashed by Sals' proposal yesterday, all he can think of now are things that are logically impossible to realize.This kind of thing doesn't even have to try, you can guess what the result will be.

The more Kahn thought about it, the more entangled he became.

Unexpectedly, after flipping through a few pages of the book, the usually quiet Ice Dragon took the book and got up and walked to the table, hesitantly said to Kahn, "Mr. Warren, maybe I guessed the question. where?"

Kahn was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned to look at the blue-haired boy beside him, asking what he meant with his eyes.

Arnold didn't say much, just spread out the book in his hand on the table in front of Kahn, pointed to a sentence with his slender and white fingers, and read along: "A prophet must believe in what he prophesies from the bottom of his heart." Only when it is true can we hope to see the reality of the law."

Kahn stared at that sentence in silence for a long time, then turned his head to face Arnold again and said, "You mean, because I don't believe it will come true, the law will not develop as I think, right?"

"It's just that I just read this sentence, and I suddenly had this kind of speculation." Arnold scratched his head: "Maybe we can think about it, what you believed in before will come true?"

Kahn frowned, and touched his chin unconsciously with his fingers twice.Suddenly those red eyes that were like solid flames lit up fiercely as if being ignited, he clenched his fist with one hand and tapped on the palm of the other: "It seems to be true! But... tsk, But isn't that why the laws cannot be changed?"

Sars looked at his look of excitement and suspicion, and asked directly: "For example, the few dragon slayings before?"

"More than that." Kahn smiled a little awkwardly: "Maybe it will go a little further, for example, after I control you, because I believe that the law is not broken, dragons still appeared in Chawu Town. Or maybe even you The appearance of is only because of my firm belief that it will happen, so..."

He just said halfway, and Sals over there seemed to be awakened and suddenly interrupted: "I said, how can there be a gap in the sea of ​​time that has been quiet for more than 100 years, so it is because you are calling me ?”

Kahn scratched his head: "If our guess is correct, we can say the same."

Sals blinked, as if he had thought of something bad, and some light that Kahn didn't understand flowed from his golden eyes.

After a long while, he spoke again in a tone that could not tell whether it was sadness or joy: "Then if you are really the god of creation, the dragon slaying operation that sealed me in the sea of ​​time a hundred years ago was also because of you!" Write down the setting of the law?"

Kahn's brown-red pupils shrank suddenly.

A stupid dragon can always regain its IQ when it shouldn't be smart.

However, for his silence, there was only a second of sadness on Sals's face, and he immediately shook his head and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm just talking nonsense. This is obviously Rhode's trick, I didn't mean to suspect you."

"But you are right to suspect." The stiff smile on Kahn's face pulled back to both sides, drawing an arc uglier than crying, and he said: "When you can create a world between pen and ink , you will not care whether the people in this world are sad or happy, and you will not care whether the character you define as the villain is right or wrong. Because the story requires everyone to struggle against adversity, and to set some characters for the villain to make people feel He has the wrong label, and it is only a few adjectives. Or it is very likely that in order to win the attention of more spectators, he will deliberately create more tragedies."

The last word came out of his mouth, not only Kahn, but also the two dragons in the room fell silent.

After a long time, the wood elf slowly stretched out his hand, and rubbed the corners of his sore and uncomfortable eyes twice. The soft voice was not only talking to Sals, but also talking to himself: "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry that I casually defined you as a villain when I created the world.

I'm sorry that in order to make your revenge more convincing, I made you spend a hundred years in that nothingness.

Sorry, I originally planned to let you die again in five years...

The sense of guilt that had been haunting him ever since the crossing had never dissipated, at this moment was strengthened thousands of times and pressed against him again.

He was so overwhelmed that he didn't even dare to look at Sals' eyes.

And the latter seemed to be thinking about something, and after he finished speaking, he never made any sound.

The air seemed to be infected by silence, and it became colder and colder as time went by.The frozen Kahn's hand resting on the table and holding the quill began to tremble slightly uncontrollably without even realizing it.

In the next second, something warm and moist touched the back of his hand.

Kahn suddenly looked back, and the clumsy-looking little black dragon was wagging its tail and licking his hand.

"Gods are the most ruthless existence in the world. They won't be like you, because they played with some unimportant mortals, and they blamed themselves for being like this." Thrall's voice slowly came out of his mouth, with some spontaneity. Inner smile.He said: "Besides, I can't understand what you said, but that's not important. The important thing is that I believe you will not be like that now, and... well, if one day you really don't need me , then kill me, don’t let me go to the sea of ​​time again, I won’t blame you.”

After finishing speaking, Sars was silent for a while under Kahn's shocked eyes that were almost crying, then scratched his head again, and added: "Forget it, even if I still want to go to the sea of ​​time, I won't be born You're mad."

After the words fell, A Nuo also followed suit and said: "I can die, and I'm very weak, if necessary, just kill me, don't send me to the sea of ​​time."

The two dragons spoke very seriously, so Kahn didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Looking back and forth on the faces of Sals and Arnold a few times, Kahn raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes twice, and asked in his mouth, "Is it not that I am a god of creation?"

"That's right, it doesn't look like a protoss at all." Sals nodded in response, not saving him any face.

Arnold touched his chin: "Actually, I also think that Mr. Warren is more like a mortal, the kind of hero who is sung by the six races in the bard's ballad."

Sars nodded in agreement with his statement, and while meeting Kahn's eyes again, he asked with a smile: "So, what are you confused about? My dear Brave Lord."

Kahn was silent.

Regarding the question of "confusion", he was first asked once by Avasha in the past few days, and now, has even this stupid dragon figured it out...

The quill had been put back on the table at some point, and like all wood elves, he pinched his pale and thin palm twice. Kahn took a deep breath, let go of his usual sense of self-confidence in controlling everything, and brought With a slight undetectable trembling, he said softly, "I'm afraid of failure."

Because of fear, you will be overly careful, and at the same time, you will limit your vision.

After all, no one knew better than him what would happen if he failed.

As Kahn thought about it, the hands that were already pinched together tightened a little, making the light blue blood vessels on the back of the hands more clear on the pale skin.

"Then it's fine if you don't fail." Sals didn't seem to understand his entanglement, he just continued to smile as usual, and licked his fingers twice.The tail flicked unconsciously, and he said: "I have said long ago that you are the knight of the Space-Time Devourer, and now you have the identity of a creator god, you should be more confident."

Kahn looked at him blankly, and after a while, laughed along with his little dragon.

As Sals said, as the creator of this world, he should really believe in himself more.

It's just that it's true...

Stretching out his hand to grab his fiery short hair again, Kahn said, "I really need some time to think about how to control the law."

Sars replied with a smile: "It's okay, as you said, there are still three months before the next dragon appears. Even if these three months are not enough for you to consider, let's think about it further, and Five years to the deadline, no?"

"makes sense."

Kahn nodded and returned Thralls with the same smile.

—

After the episode with the two little dragons passed, things returned to the original point.

But maybe the few words of comfort from Sals really helped. In short, in the next few days, although Kahn didn't see any effect no matter how he wrote, at least in terms of mood, he was still better than before. Much calmer.

"I think the problem lies in whether I believe it or not." Kahn threw the feather into the ink bottle beside him, and lay his body back on his armchair, subconsciously pressing the head of the little black dragon in his arms with his fingers. He said : "But I really can't convince myself that what I write will come true. How is this different from paranoia?"

Sals rubbed his big head against the man's arms twice, telling the other party with his actions that he, as always, did not understand the meaning of those strange terms in the other party's words this time.

Kahn pinched the black dragon's tail, not wanting to explain anything.

One person and one dragon did so quietly for a while, the former still sighed, stood up straight forward and said: "I still want to see Avasha again, maybe he can give me some advice. I really can't If not, just ask him if he has any hypnotic magic."

He didn't believe that if he hypnotized himself to think about saving the world, there would still be mistakes.

Of course, that being said, Kahn would never use this trick lightly unless it was absolutely necessary, no matter how frantic he was.

Ten minutes later, Kahn left the hotel with Sals, who had turned into a child.

A Nuo said he wanted to continue reading in the room, but the former didn't insist on bringing someone over.But when he was walking on the road, he still couldn't help poking Sals' chubby cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Avasha told me the last time we met, that was the last time we We met, you said that we used to be like this..."

"You don't intend to use Avasha's death to test how strong your control over the laws is?"

Sals interrupted with a look of surprise.

Kahn's gently poking fingers immediately turned into sharp claws, and he pinched the child's face and said, "Am I that kind of person? I'm just worried. After all, I've been reciting a little recently, and I can match his previous one." prophecy……"

"I think you should stop thinking about it." Sals seriously suggested: "If our guess about the law is correct, then after you accept the fact that Avasha died, he will really die."

Kahn: "..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, what Sals said seemed quite reasonable.

Even though the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, Kahn could only forcefully count sheep in his heart, and finally turned his thoughts away from Avasha.

However, what he never expected was that when he walked to the door of the Prophet's House again, before he could knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside again like last time.

The familiar young man in white nodded to Kahn with sadness in his eyes, but he still greeted politely, "Mr. Warren, hello."

"Hello." Kahn nodded, and asked straight to the point: "May I see Mr. Klein again?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." The young man said with a bitter face and a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "Master told me yesterday that you will appear in front of me when he opens the door after he goes to Saleenton today. He called Let me tell you, your guess is right, you are the one who has the ability to control everything, you don’t have to worry about anything, if you have an idea, you can let it go, the world is by your side, you will never fail.”

The corner of Kahn's mouth twitched, he bowed his head to thank him, and added his condolences. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't ask any more questions.

The Sailington in the youth's mouth is the place where all the races of Ramles believe that the souls of the dead live. It is said that it is beautiful and peaceful, and has everything that the world is jealous of but can't touch.

Of course that's not the point.

The point is that Avasha literally died on the way he came.

As a member of Ramles, Thralls certainly understood what kind of place Selington was.So on the way the two walked back, he still didn't hold back, and patted Kahn's shoulder with one hand to comfort him: "Think about it better, at least Avasha used his death to tell you that your control over the law Still going strong."

"But I'm not happy at all." Kahn pouted.

Although just the last time we met, Avasha's appearance of struggling on the verge of life and death clearly indicated that his time was numbered.But in the final analysis, Kahn has no dislike for this old man who has been prophesying all his life, and he even likes it a little bit.If the other party's death was really because of him, then...

"Are you going to start pointlessly blaming yourself again?"

Salth's voice was remembered in his arms in time, causing Kahn's emotions to be completely extinguished in these words just as they emerged.

He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, nodded and said honestly: "Just when you say it, I always feel that my manipulation is like a good spirit but not a bad spirit?"

"It just happened to be a bit out of order today." Sars replied shaking his head.

After so many days of getting along, he has already understood how to comfort his lover when he is confused.So after a pause of two seconds, he added while the iron was hot: "Maybe this is actually Avasha's last help to you?"

"You mean..."

"That's right." Sars said: "He told you in advance that he was going to die, and told you that the last time we met was the last time we met. After you have this idea, he will use his last prophecy to confirm your manipulation. The success of the law. And for mortals, the most important thing is life, if you can control life and death, it should mean that you can control everything, right?"

Kahn frowned and thought about what Sals said. Although it still felt a little impossible to think about it, but thinking about Avasha's character and his way of doing things silently predicting a century for mortals, he suddenly felt that Xiaolong's thoughts seemed to be the same. Not impossible.

After a long silence, he stretched out his hand to rub the soft black hair of the child in his arms, and praised in his mouth: "I found that you have a good IQ."

Sals followed suit with a hey laugh, and silently accepted his lover's compliment.

He didn't tell Kahn that about "advanced hints will make it easier for people to believe the result", this sentence was what Arnold told him when he read the prophecy book with Arnold yesterday.And the most important speech about life is the oracle of the goddess of life Joy Loria, known to everyone in Ramles.

No, from the looks of it, it seems that the Creator God of their family is not very clear, isn't it?

As Salth thought about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

—

The funeral of the Prophet's House was very simple, and almost no one in Edgark City knew about it. Avasha was put into a black coffin and buried in the cemetery outside the city.

Kahn went to his funeral, and after the magicians chanted the extradition spell together, he offered a bouquet of white flowers to the old man lying in the coffin, as if he was just asleep, and brought with him The two dragons returned to the hotel.

Perhaps because Avasha's death really enlightened him, after Kahn returned, he tried the so-called rule manipulation according to the situation in the city.What is extremely surprising is that although there are still failures, the number of obvious successes accounts for more than half.

As for the "disappearance of carrots" that Sals had been looking forward to, it was just as imagined, no matter how many times he tried, the result would always be failure.

"According to the past few times, the rules of manipulation don't actually need to be written. As long as I believe in what will happen in my mind, even if I don't say it or write it, it will definitely happen."

On the night of the fourth day, Kahn sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a small notebook that he had recorded for several days in his hand, and concluded to the two dragons sitting side by side on the other side: "Also, before Anuo The guess is right, the key to success lies in whether I believe it or not. But for this, I also thought of a solution, at least on the premise that the logic is correct, I can still successfully convince myself."

He didn't even need Sals to ask any questions, he took the initiative to give an example: "For example, it is very common for people to come in and out of the city gate here every day. But Edgark should be regarded as a city on the map. It is located in a remote city, so logically it is allowed that no one enters or exits the city gate for three consecutive days, so when I thought about it, yesterday afternoon, I heard the guards guarding the city discuss that there were robbers in the surrounding fields, and the last three days in a row No one came in or out."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and added: "For example, because I can't convince myself that there may be no carrots here, Sals' wish has not been realized until now."

When these words came out, not only Arnold, but even Sals himself laughed.

Kahn raised his eyebrows with an expression like asking for credit, and said in a happy mood: "Of course, our good news is more than that. The most important thing is that in the past few days of trials and observations , I am more and more convinced that I will succeed in saving the world, so no matter what happens, our opponents are doomed to fail."

If the previous ones were all "good news", Kahn's last sentence can definitely be called one of the best news.

"The next keel that will be awakened is in Hydrick. Before I can kill the opponent with self-hypnosis, let's continue to go to the keel according to the original plan." Kahn said: "Depart tomorrow morning , we should be able to get to the place in a maximum of two weeks."

On such a major event, the two dragons usually have no opinion on Kahn's arrangement.

It was just that after the three of them lay down that night, Sals rubbed against the wood elf's warm chest and asked in a low voice, "Why do I feel that you are looking forward to seeing the keel now."

"What do you mean?" Kahn asked back pretending not to understand.

Salth said: "That is, every time we went to see the dragon before, your reaction gave me the illusion that we were going to die. But this time, tsk, I don't know how to describe it."

"That's why I want you to study more." Kahn smiled and lowered his head, kissed the boy on the face, and said, "I'm taking you to meet your friends this time, not your enemies."

Sals blinked, his golden eyes shone with confusion in the night, and he told his lover straightforwardly with his eyes, this time he succeeded in not understanding the other's meaning.

Regarding this situation, Kahn has succeeded to the point where he is not surprised, so he just rubbed the child in his arms again, and continued to explain: "I have thought about it recently, that person can wake up the dragon. The reason is that he has the dragon, so if I have two dragons at the same time, shouldn’t it be impossible to wake up the other dragons, right?”

Salth's pupils shrank: "You mean..."

"Yes." Kahn smiled very happily, and he said, "When we arrive at Hydrick, I will take you to call the dragon. I believe that no matter how perfect that person's plan is, he will never think that we will follow him. Those who rush to wake up the keel."

I have to say that Kahn's plan is indeed perfect.

Early the next morning, when the three of them were about to leave Edgark, Kahn discovered that his family's stupid dragon had changed from a chubby child to a tall and strong adult man.

When asked what this person was going to do, he also smiled and shook his head without responding.

Kahn was puzzled in his heart, but in line with the principle of giving both parties a little privacy, he didn't bother to ask anything.

So, when the three of them went out of the city to the stables to retrieve the horses that had been left there before, he finally understood the other party's plan when he looked at the black-haired man sitting on the horseback who invited him.

"You are not afraid that we will crush this horse to death."

Kahn shook his head and smiled, but under Salth's firm assurance, he obediently rolled over and rode in front of the man.

The waist was surrounded by strong arms, and the back was also pressed against the man's strong chest. Through the clothes of the two, Kahn quietly listened to the other's heartbeat.

After a while, he began to feel that the horse under him was running too fast——

It was almost to his heartbeat, and he had already started to run wildly and couldn't control it.

"Hey, are you nervous?"

Thrall's mocking voice rang in his ears.

Kahn took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the back of the other's hand holding the rein.

One second, two seconds...

Not ten seconds later, the heartbeat from behind really jumped out of the same frequency as him.Immediately afterwards, Sars' cheap and obedient accusation sounded: "You are cheating!"

Kahn nodded generously and admitted: "You don't like it?"

"I really like it." Sars responded cheerfully, then lowered his head and rubbed Kahn's white neck twice before continuing: "I think this form is much more comfortable than a child's."

"It's much easier to use than children, right." Kahn clicked his tongue twice, teasing in his mouth: "The books say that dragons are inherently obscene. I only knew after reading you. This is really true."

Sals shrugged, his face full of indifference.

He felt that he and Kahn were lovers, so there was no need to be shy about this issue.So after pausing for a second, he cut to the point very straightforwardly: "My magic has recovered a lot in the past few days, and it won't be a problem to become like this for a long time. And the distance There is still a long time before the next war, when will you allow me to fuck you?"

The corner of Kahn's mouth twitched, and he answered irrelevantly: "I thought you would be more reserved."

Sals smiled flatteringly twice, then straightened his waist forward, and said ambiguously, "You know, it's too crowded right now."

"Of course I know." Kahn responded with a smile: "But you also need to know that I don't want my first time to start in the wild. So now, I'll give you 10 minutes, if you can't control you That thing, I can only help you solve it thoroughly."