I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

His Majesty the Emperor's expression was stiff and his pupils were shocked.

His eyes flicked back and forth between Jian Fengming and the black and white plush ball.

To be honest, he really didn't want to doubt the historical records of the empire.

However, the possibility of falsification of Mecha War data is zero.

That is not the data that can be forcibly corrected and forged by the cooperation of spiritual power...

No, wait a minute.

His Majesty's eyes sharpened suddenly, and his eyes once again fell on the stilled scene of the black and white ferocious little phantom beast fighting the star beast.

"During the all-out battle, didn't you not contract Eudemons yet?"

"when did it happen?"

Jian Fengming gently patted the little beast's back with his fingers.

When the picture was first released, he was actually a bit worried.

Will this cause the little beast to be sad about the death of the bamboo planet?

Fortunately, the little beast's eyes were blurred, and it was already approaching a sleep state.

Under his shaking and patting, the breathing on his shoulders has become a little slow.

The strength of Xiao Hei's slap on his shoulder also gradually loosened.

Jian Fengming said that after the little beast adjusted its comfortable posture, it looked up at His Majesty the Emperor in the picture.

"Planet EG-23e, an hour ago."

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire looked slightly stern.

"You were attacked as soon as you arrived in the Scarlet Star Field?"

Jian Fengming nodded.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire had a serious expression, and tapped the armrest of the seat lightly with his fingertips.

"Your combat performance in the full-scale battle is well known in the empire. Not to mention the opening of a star beast wormhole, it is not a big problem if there are several seven or eighty dozen."

"But I chose to attack. It was revealed on the star network that you contracted a non-dragon phantom beast, and it recklessly attacked you near the Scarlet Starfield Legion's garrison."

Jian Fengming slowly stroked the dense and soft fur of the little beast.

With a glint in his eyes, he listened to His Majesty the Emperor in the holographic screen continue to speak.

"You little phantom beast, you deserve the position of the number one cutest beast in the airborne empire, but your speed is indeed too fast, I'm afraid someone deliberately pushed it."

"And if he's just an ordinary, simple and cute little phantom beast..."

His Majesty the Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A desperate attack may cause the little phantom beast to explode and die directly when you activate the mech's mental power overflow."

When His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire said this, he looked at the big ball that was sleeping softly in his son's arms, and suddenly uttered a curse word.

"Fuck (a plant)!"

"Who did it? Any clues?"

"I killed him!"

Who would want a little phantom beast who just got the title of the most adorable beast in the empire to die so tragically under the records of mecha combat data?

Jian Fengming looked at the picture, His Majesty the emperor who lost all poise and grace and uttered foul words said in a slow tone.

"The traces were wiped clean, and Commander Wei didn't find any clues."

"However, thinking about it, His Majesty should be clear that no clue is the biggest clue."

His Majesty the Emperor frowned slightly.

Relying on the existence of the empire's wormhole interference network, most of the star beast wormholes can only be formed on the outer edge of the empire's territory. They have never appeared so accurately. If you want to crack it, you must invade the military network and conduct a large number of calculations.

Since there are no traces or clues, it means that there are no calculation steps at all.

But directly using... the highest authority?

His Majesty the Emperor frowned.

The entire empire can exercise this authority.

In addition to him, there are also the Dragon King and the commanders of the four major armies.

It's just that if the commanders of the four major legions want to use their authority, at least two commanders need to join forces to implement it.

Although the commander of the Obsidian Starfield is still Commander Zheng in name, the power has been transferred to Jian Fengming during this battle.

The scarlet star field and the blue star field are waiting for Jian Fengming to guide the assembly of warships. Logically speaking, it is impossible to do it at this time.

Commander Tu of the Haobai Starfield Legion, who was alone, was unable to use his authority alone.

The remaining dragon kings are even more impossible.

This simple, cute and soft hairy little dragon is from the Human Dragon King's family.

At this time, as if confirming his words, Jian Fengming's almost cruel voice came.

"The biggest suspect is you, Your Majesty."

His Majesty the Emperor's face darkened and his breath suffocated, and he almost smashed the armrest of the seat.

Few people in the entire empire know that the major general of the empire who ruthlessly rushed into the fierce battle of the star beast group, the well-deserved next commander of the Obsidian Legion, the talented mech master weapon master, the famous pillar of the empire, Jian Fengming, is his. Son, the first heir to the imperial throne!

So, who is provoking the already precarious relationship between him and his son? !

He really wanted his son to come back and inherit the throne.

Only then will he be able to settle down on a planet with most of the retired Eudemons in the Imperial Palace and live their lives!

How many times he looked at his son's movements in the military affairs report, and wanted to say——

Breaking into the stars and the sea, come back and inherit the throne, your father really doesn't want to do it anymore!

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire looked at the expressionless person on the opposite side, and said in a particularly unassuming manner.

"You really think so?"

Jian Fengming laughed for the first time.

"If I really thought so, would His Majesty have to talk so much here?"

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire was very upset.

but……

At least, he was not under suspicion. He seemed to have heard laughter just now?

Jian Fengming slightly supported the rear of the sleeping little beast.

"Your Majesty, after today, I will close the encrypted call channel."

"Your Majesty, please do not act rashly until you find someone who has tampered with the authority. All daily habits and military and political affairs will continue as usual."

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire heard this and was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other side was very decisive, and before he could speak, he suddenly closed the call.

It is much faster than before to close the call.

And at the last moment when the call was cut off.

His Majesty the Emperor saw in a daze that the cute, big white head of the round, fluffy little dragon cub leaning against Jian Fengming's shoulder just now seemed to have changed!

That way, no matter how you think about it, how does His Majesty the Emperor feel...

That seemed to be the head of a man with short, fluffy hair! ! !

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire was a little confused, wondering if he was dazzled.

In the spirit of seeking truth from facts, His Majesty the Emperor humbly dialed back again.

However, the poor emperor, the most honorable majesty of the empire, he dialed back several times in a row, but there was no response.

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly leaned back in his chair, shaking his head and sighing.

My son is a little sad that he is so businesslike and has no human feelings.

Of course, this is also a rare time, this kid gave him so long and said so many words.

His Majesty the Emperor: ………

This seems very different from before?

His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire suddenly burst out laughing after a brief moment of stupefaction.

Therefore, let him chatter and talk so much before exposing the true level of the little dragon cub.

Just because the kid had already decided to block the encrypted call channel and waited for him to say so much.

After His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire laughed, he suddenly sighed again.

How to calculate the amount of words this time, how can I feel that he has the amount of three to five years ago.

This call channel will not be closed for three to five years, right?

At this time, Jian Fengming picked up the little beast sleeping in human form, took a slight breath, and shifted the position of his palm with some difficulty, from the rear hip of the little beast to the small strong waist of the little beast.

However, this didn't do much.

The touch here is not much worse than the previous position.

It was very torturous.

Jian Fengming took a slight breath, took off his jacket with one hand and put it on the little beast.

Only then did he lift up the half-covered little beast.

Cloaks are despised.

The armor of liquid metal components was directly torn.

What else can guarantee that this little beast will not lose its body when it transforms?

And the crux of the problem does not seem to lie in how he prevents it.

How should he make the little beast agree with the need for a certain amount of cover for the human form.

At this time, Yan Gungun, who had been transformed into a figure, swayed a few times in extreme discomfort.

In his wild life, Yan Gungun, who likes to sleep on trees, naturally began to adjust his posture.

Raising his self-confident arms and slaps, he picked up the shoulders of the human being who was holding him.

Those two hind legs and jio slaps that were hanging down due to the horizontal hug posture also took advantage of the trend and rolled around the waist of the human being.

If this is the little beast from before.

So now, Yan Gungun is in the standard gesture of hugging a big tree.

But now, this pose...

Of course, it is also the posture of hugging a big tree, but there is a little difference in body shape and position.

Jian Fengming's breath was a little unsteady, and he looked down at the delicate, clean, handsome and cute little face that was tilted into his arms. After staring at it for a while, he finally lowered his head and touched it slightly.

Then, without any suspense, a certain major general of the empire with a expressionless face but undercurrents surging in his eyes bowed his head countless times during the short journey to the bedroom on the second floor with the little beast in his arms. !

Yan Gungun really wanted to sleep.

But when there is something that is always lingering on my forehead.

It's annoying!

Although, he has appointed a human in his family as his full-time breeder, and has also recognized this human as his favorite breeder.

However, this does not mean that he can tolerate it, this two-legged beast can be so nervously addicted to sucking and rolling while he is sleeping!

It is very necessary for him to set rules with this breeder!

For example, when you are not sleeping, it doesn’t matter if you masturbate casually. Who told this to be the keeper of Ben Gungun? Ben Gungun gave him this right, but when he is sleeping, he must keep his limbs and facial features away!

Thus, Yan Gungun, who was sucked awake, opened his eyes, looked at the face close at hand, and opened his mouth in protest.

"Uh-huh……"

Human, your sneaky sucking behavior is...

Yan Gungun's voice of protest stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.

He looked closely at the human clearly reflected in the eyes of his professional breeder, and tilted his head slightly.

"Huh?" Who is this?