The Lord's Guide to How to Train Your Dragon

His Majesty the Lord wore the Qiao Jianjian super-dimensional mech sponsored by His Royal Highness, and faced the port patrol with a high profile.

More than a dozen burly men surrounded them and launched a ferocious attack under the command of the ground staff. The main target was obviously the hard-working Lord His Majesty, who looked like a mad dog, as if to tear him to pieces!

Although Zhou Wei had long expected that the trip to "return to the country" would not be that simple, it was rather unexpected that he would be "welcome" by large-scale force as soon as he landed. His temper suddenly came up, and he rushed forward without saying a word, and fought with the unknown enemy.

However, there are not many opportunities for him to make a move. Percy has been closely following him within two meters. When the uniform is taken off, all the weapons hidden underneath are exposed, such as ray guns, light crossbows, cold light cannons... He greeted the patrolman, the closer he was to Zhou Wei, the more fragmented he would die.After a long time, all the gangsters were frightened by his devastating lethality, and turned to attack Valentin.

It's a pity that Valentin is not a vegetarian either. As the gold-medal thug of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, not to mention one is ten, nine and a half is also possible. The cold light sword in his hand is like lightning, and he pokes four or five patrolmen over in a short while.However, he obviously thought more than Percy, and he didn't kill anyone, leaving them alive.

The patrols basically lost their combat power in less than 10 minutes. Percy knocked down a big man and said in a deep voice, "Withdraw! Return to the spaceship! This is a trap, we have to get out of here as soon as possible!"

After Valentin was broken, Zhou Wei was escorted away.Zhou Wei couldn't take care of his luggage, and dragged the pet box to the dock where the "Dracula" was moored.

Kankan ran halfway back, and there was a sound of "woo-woo--" in mid-air, a large group of spherical airships galloped over, and hundreds of black-clothed masked men jumped out of them, surrounding them again.

Percy didn't care about doubting Valentin any longer, and took a ray gun from his lap and threw it to him: "Hit while retreating! Back to the spaceship! This is a trap!"

Valentin was well aware of the munitions and equipment of the "Dracula", and knew that at this time, the only way to survive was to return to the ship. He caught the ray gun, and without showing mercy, he swept wildly at the masked man who intercepted them.

There were too many enemies, and a hole was finally torn open in the defense circle of the three people. Seven or eight men in black jumped over Percy and Valentin, and rushed to Zhou Wei's side!His Majesty the Lord's long-term rich experience in fighting in the streets and alleys finally came in handy. With a loud roar, he swung his fist in the face of the person who tried to attack him, and with Qiao Jianjian's blessing, he sent the person flying ten meters away !

"A perfect punch!" Qiao Jianjian praised, "Pilot No. 2, your coordination is very good, but there are too many enemies now, do you want me to load your weapon system?"

Can you also load the weapon system?Zhou Wei used to fight hand-to-hand, and he had never played with a gun before, so he felt hot and said, "Give me a gun... or a cannon!" It should be more enjoyable to blast, right?Look at how much fun Georg is having with the light cannon!

"Sorry, you only have level 01 authority, you can't use guns, you can only load cold weapons, such as lightsabers, daggers and so on." Qiao Jianjian said regretfully, "So what do you usually use?"

Zhou Wei was stumped by this question. He was born in a wild way. He has never learned all the swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. As for the most commonly used and handy... "Can you make a bigger folding stool?"

"...Let me search for a while." Qiao Jianjian said apologetically, "Sorry, I don't know what a folding stool is."

"Oh, what about a kitchen knife or a watermelon knife?" Zhou Wei also felt that it would be a bit difficult to turn the tall armor into a folding stool, so he changed it to a household tool that is a little closer to a "weapon"—at least bring a "knife" "Words, right?

"I found it." Qiao Jianjian ran extremely fast, and as soon as he finished speaking, he loaded a shiny all-metal folding stool in Zhou Wei's left hand, and loaded a half-meter-long watermelon knife in his right hand, admiring, "Perfect configuration! You can cut forward and shoot back. It is more scientific than a light knife with a buckler. I want to save this configuration as a classic mode!"

Zhou Wei: "..."

The human-computer interaction is all completed in the brain. Although the whole process is cumbersome, it only takes a few seconds. When the next wave of attacks comes, Zhou Wei is fully armed, brandishing a watermelon knife and a folding stool and rushing over with a shout!

"The roar attack effect is good." Qiao Jianjian is the first time to cooperate with someone other than Percy to fight, and he is very impressed with Zhou Wei's new beating mode, "Pilot 2, after you roar, the opponent's The aura weakened by [-]% in a tenth of a second... But maybe they were intimidated by your magical folding stool weapon? Anyway, I will buff you next time you roar, come on! "

Zhou Wei is relatively stubborn, he only focuses on fighting, he can't think about anything else, he just said "um" and continued to fight, and was shot in the middle of the fight, and flew out backwards and fell on his back , even though he leapt up under the blessing of the mecha in an instant, but the fire in his heart immediately rose, and he waved the folding stool and ran towards the person who bombarded him, shouting in his mouth: "Grass mud horse!"

Qiao Jianjian's "roaring buff" was added instantly, and as soon as the sonic weapon was activated, the entire Royal Dockyard immediately resounded with His Majesty's earth-shattering roar——

"Grass mud horse!"

"Mud horse!"

"horse!"

The oscillating sound waves spread out layer by layer, and the besieging crowd was dizzy from the strong high-frequency fluctuations. Several people fell to the ground, and even Valentin's ears rang.Only Percy didn't suffer any harm, but when he looked back and saw his suspected doomed partner swinging the folding stool to fly one enemy after another, his mood was quite complicated-the folding stool was too forceful...

Hundreds of meters away from the battle group, Gulliver was sitting on the console with his long legs crossed, watching the battle through the front cabin window that was adjusted to be transparent on one side, biting the corner of his mouth with beef jerky and a slight smile: "Folding stool is good!" Great, I like it!" As for helping or something, he never thought about it at all, with Percy as a killer, let alone the hundred or so people outside, it would be no problem to add a zero.

And the performance of dead facial paralysis is so wonderful, it is worthy of being the suspected destined partner of this prince, well, it is better not to take out the fate stone or something, in case he is not mine, what a disappointment... "Facial paralysis hot panda control" Once this kind of setting is accepted, it is difficult to like other genres.

Is there anything more brutal?

"Open the hatch!" Percy's indifferent voice came from the communicator, "Have you seen enough of the good show? Send a robot out to pick up Zhou Wei's luggage. I don't know how much he lost so many things with his stingy temper." Distressed."

"They're all made of rags and rotten clothes. Pick them up and dry them?" Gulliver's life's work has been against Percy. Although he will send a robot to pick up the luggage soon, he still wants to hurt him, " In the future, I will buy him a new car, and if I love someone, I will buy it, buy it, understand you?"

"He also saved the rags and rags by himself. Nostalgia is the greatest virtue of a man, do you understand?" Percy retorted during the battle, and saw that Gulliver had sent the robot, so he didn't say any more What, rushed to Zhou Wei's side to fend off those who besieged him, and said, "Go back to the spaceship!"

Zhou Wei and Valentin fought and retreated, and slowly retreated to the side of the "Dracula".Gulliver opened the front hatch and lowered the gangway to take them aboard.

At this moment, there was a huge roar in the distance, and then, a blazing fire flashed out from under the trestle bridge, thick smoke billowed, and the enemies who besieged them seemed to be under attack!

There was a slight "humming" sound in mid-air, and several small black fighter planes flew towards them at a high speed. Soldiers in dark blue camouflage uniforms poked their heads out from the cabin door, weapons in their hands opened fire, and swept towards the surrounding "Dracula". "The masked man in black on the head!

"Reinforcements are coming." Gulliver said, "Don't come up, let's see!"

When Percy received it, he didn't let Zhou Wei board the boat for the time being, and stood in front of him, using the light cannon in his hand to cooperate with the fighter plane to wipe out some of the nearest enemies, and asked Valentin at the same time: "Are they yours?"

"No." Valentin's eyes were a little complicated, a little grateful and a little disgusted, "It's Irma's people, and the Prince Regent is here to welcome us."

This was the second time Percy heard the name "Irma", the first time it was from the ground crew who ambush them, when he claimed to be "serving under Lord Irma".

So is this person an enemy or a friend?

With reinforcements, the attackers were quickly routed. The ground crew who commanded the battle uttered a whistle, and the black-clothed masked men immediately counterattacked like crazy, flocking to the soldiers sent by the regent in a suicide attack.A few minutes later, a large number of the regent's people died, and there were not many masked people left, leaving only three or four around the ground crew.

"Valentine!" Di Qin was soaked in blood, his eyes were cracked, his eyes fixed on Valentin with hatred, and hissed, "You traitor! The remnants of traitors! Upper Isa will not spare you! My king will..."

With a sharp sound of "唰", the ground staff's words stopped abruptly, a silver light flashed, and a dagger that was more than a foot long drew a smooth arc and flew back to the owner's hand.

It was a slender young man, about the same age as Zhou Wei, and about the same height as him. His complexion was snow-white, his eyes were as clear as fine emeralds, his blond hair reached his shoulders, a silver headband was tied on his forehead, and his eyebrows were long and sculpted. Eyes, cool and handsome.

With a flick of his right hand, he put the dagger into the scabbard at his waist, and the long silver chain on the hilt hung on his belt like an ornament, elegant and gorgeous.

"Master Valentin." He bowed slightly, stroked his chest with his right hand, and gave Valentin a simple salute, "Long time no see."

"Irma." Valentin said in a cold voice with dark eyes, "There will be no next time."

"Yes, my lord." Irma said modestly with a smile, but the smile was insincere. "I only do it for your honor."

Valentin didn't worry about this matter any more, and asked, "Where is His Royal Highness the Regent?"

"Your Highness is already waiting in the main control room of the trestle." Irma said, "Please escort the lord to meet him on the trestle, and leave it to me here." He said, looking at Zhou Wei with emerald eyes He suddenly became unfathomable, paused, knelt down on one knee, and stroked his chest with his right hand: "Welcome back, Your Majesty, I surprised you. Your Highness the Regent did not arrange well, please forgive me."

After a great battle, Zhou Wei had various questions in his mind: who attacked them?Why was the Royal Dockyard infiltrated by the Issa?Why was Valentin called a "traitor" by the attackers?

There seemed to be a fog in his mind, and Zhou Weiyi couldn't figure it out for a while. He put away Qiao Jianjian, put the armor badge in his trouser pocket, nodded to Irma, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Get up."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Irma said in a deep voice, stood up, her emerald green eyes flicked across Zhou Wei's face, the masseter muscles on her face tightened suddenly, and she lowered her eyes, "Please, His Royal Highness the Regent is at the trestle bridge. Waiting for you."