[Comprehensive] The sister of the brigade family shakes the dragon

After West Barnard returned to the ninth district, the first thing he did was to whip Cecil and Campbell severely. He had a lazy smile on his face, and the black whip continued to blow.The leather whips made muffled noises on the flesh. Cecil and Campbell gritted their teeth and remained silent, because they knew that if they screamed, they would be punished more severely.

After venting his anger on them, Sibarnard put away his whip, sat on a large armchair with a magnificent palace style in the center of the room, and said calmly, "Go down."

"Yes, my lord." Cecil and Campbell quickly stood up from the ground and exited the room as if they were not injured. The two who went out breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Lord Sibarnard is in a good mood, and the punishment he received this time is particularly special. light.The two of them didn't dare to stay outside the door, and went directly to their room. It was a huge birdcage, even though it was very beautifully decorated, it was still a birdcage.

Cecil and Campbell deftly opened the cage door, entered and lay down.Campbell lay on the soft blanket and groaned comfortably, "Hey, brother, I want to escape, just like Feitan..."

"Do you want to die? Brother." Cecil gave him a blank look. He was also lying on the blanket with his arms outstretched, looking very relaxed.

"Isn't Feitan still alive, brother?" Campbell gave an example of a successful escape.

"That's because he found a backer, but we can't find it, brother." Cecil actually envied Fei Tan a little bit, he seems to be doing well now.

"Not necessarily..." Campbell murmured, he put his hand on the bump on his chest, in fact, there is a very good backer now...

In the bedroom on the other side.

Sibarnard hugged a pillow in his arms, closed his eyes and leaned casually in the big armchair, and the bedroom was quiet.

After a while, Sibarnard suddenly opened his eyes. He threw away the pillow, stood up, and came to a full-length mirror. He stared at himself in the mirror, showing a faint smile, "I'm so beautiful, no matter how beautiful I am." I can't see enough..." He took off the blindfold on his right eye, because the skin around it was fairer than other places due to wearing the blindfold for a long time.

Sibarnard stroked his closed right eye, he put down his hand, looked in the mirror, and slowly opened the eye.

In the mirror, a blood-red vertical pupil was staring closely at the person looking in the mirror. The breath of death began to envelope the whole room, and negative emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and hatred surged up all at once.Sibarnard reached out his hand to cover the vertical pupil in the mirror, and said expressionlessly: "It is obvious that you are dead, but the power left behind is still so strong. You took the initiative to let me occupy your body and give everything to me. Choose me. Since you have chosen me, don't be so excited when you see your junior..."

"Oh." Sibarnard seemed to be talking to someone, he suddenly sneered and said, "This body is already mine, you are just a residual consciousness, you can't steal me. Although I like her very much, if If you continue to make trouble like this, I don't mind going to solve her tomorrow."

"Oh? What's the benefit of letting me take care of her?" Sybarnard raised her eyebrows, as if she had heard something interesting, "It turns out that you were still hiding it...Okay, I promise you, you take the rest Hand it all over, and I'll take care of her for you."

"Hehe. Don't worry about it, I will take care of myself. You go too."

As soon as the words fell, Sibarnard suddenly fell to the ground with a face full of pain as if he had been beaten. He clasped the blanket with his fingers, his fingernails turned up and left patches of blood, and he uttered two words with difficulty from between his teeth, "Damn it .”

This torture lasted for a full half an hour, until half an hour later, he stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and gracefully arranged his somewhat messy clothes. He looked in the mirror again, and the blood-red vertical pupils were no longer there. Existence, he nodded in satisfaction, "Although I was tortured before leaving, this time I really left completely."

"A giant dragon..." Sybarnard murmured, he picked up the blindfold embroidered with a few gold threads from the ground, put it on again, and leaned back into the armchair again.

Seventeen years ago, when he was only ten years old, he encountered a strange creature on his way to pick up waste. It was huge, with huge horns on its head, fierce eyes, and a fierce aura exuding from its whole body.He didn't know what it was, so he could only stare blankly at the red color that occupied more than a dozen mountains of garbage.

"Boy, you can actually break into the enchantment set up by the old man?" The creature stared at him with a red vertical pupil, and questioned him at the same time, but it didn't have killing intent on it, so he became bolder.

"Boundary, what is that?" He asked curiously, "What are you?"

"You kid is not afraid of the old man!" The creature was very surprised. It raised its head and leaned in front of him. After staring at him for a while, it suddenly remembered something, and retracted its head again. "Why did the old man forget this? There are no giant dragons in the world. The last time I heard human beings talking about catching dragons, I ran over excitedly to see it, but it turned out to be a low-level magical beast that has not yet opened its mind, alas..."

"Are you a dragon?" His eyes lit up, "You are as handsome as it is written in the book!"

"Hey, you are very discerning! I appreciate you." The dragon laughed loudly, "What book did you read, it actually mentions the dragon."

"XX Warriors vs Dragons!" he replied.

"Oh." The dragon was indifferent.

After a long time, when he began to feel uneasy, the giant dragon suddenly said to him: "It's rare for a person to come in here. He hasn't talked to anyone for hundreds of years, and he's so bored. Do you want to hear something about the old man?" story?"

"miss you!"

"This old man's name is Dirigiot, and he is the plague dragon who inherits the godhead..."

Since its birth, it has been disliked by people because of its different appearance from its peers, not to mention the appearance of plague blood in his body after he accidentally obtained the god position, which made him almost hated by people.The place he passed by was plagued by plagues, and the place where he lived for a long time was not a blade of grass. Everyone, including his kin, hated it and hoped that he would never appear.That time, the human race and the dragon race cooperated for the first time, just to attack him.At that time, he finally understood why the previous God of Plague thanked him from the bottom of his heart when he killed him.

When he was desperate, she appeared, with a holy light, and she told him that she could send him to another world without being found.

"Why help me?" Dirigiot asked.

"Because you are a giant dragon who has inherited the godhead, and there are too few dragons who have inherited the godhead..." Her eyes were full of tenderness, "How can such a precious existence die at the hands of dirty humans?"

"Just because of this?" Di Reggiot couldn't believe it.

"Get out of here." She said, "I will deal with these scum dragons who cooperate with dirty humans."

"Thank you." He left the original world and came to this world. Here, he stayed for 10,000+ years and witnessed the slow growth of this world.He set up a barrier and chose a place to sleep. When he woke up, he was surrounded by rubbish.

"This is really too much! How dare you litter randomly! This old man really can't stand this kind of unclean human being!" Di Reggiot complained to the villain in front of him, it turned out that his body was dumped full again garbage, because no one can see him in his enchantment, so naturally they don't know that there is such a big creature here.

"Dirigiot, why don't you leave here?" the young Sybarnard asked after showing off to Dirigiot with a tattered windmill in his hand.

"There is nothing in this world that can replenish the power of the source. I have no strength to move, and... I am dying."

Then he accepted the other party's body at the request of Di Ruiji, just because the other party wanted to continue the inheritance of the giant dragon in this world, it's really ridiculous, inheritance?Might as well let yourself survive.

Sibarnard raised his right arm to cover his dry eyes. He had to admit that during the three months with the old dragon, he learned a lot and had a great time.

At least, he had what other children on Meteor Street did not have, a three-month childhood.

It's obviously a plague dragon, and it should be a wicked existence, but why is it so gentle, why are you still worried about him in the end...

"Sibnard, restrain your temper. Also, after the old man disappears, take care of yourself..." Di Ruiji's old voice came to his mind again, and Sybarnard threw away those words, He sneered and said, "No wonder you were bullied so badly, you deserve it!"

"I won't help you take care of your younger generation." Sibarnard stood up, "I did it because I like Connor."

"Hmm... What toys do children like more?"

That afternoon, Connor received a spherical object with a rabbit pattern printed on it. She looked up at Sybarnard's men who brought it in front of her, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a gift from Mrs. Sibarnard to Miss Connor. It's called Dodgeball." Sibarnard's subordinate replied with a smile, "It's a very fun group game in the outside world. The rules of the game have been written in This piece of paper is here, I hope Miss Kangna can have fun with her companions. Goodbye."

Holding the dodgeball in one hand, Kang Na walked into the house with a piece of paper written in words she couldn't understand in the other, "Maggie, Maggie, what does it say?"

"Dodgeball gameplay and rules?" Maggie read the title above with a frown, then looked down, and explained to Connor sentence by sentence.

The more Kang Na listened, the brighter her eyes became. She raised her hands, "Maggie, I want to play!"

"Hmm...the number of people doesn't seem to be enough." Maggie was a little embarrassed, but at this moment, Finx came to the door.

Three-on-three, plus a referee, seems to be barely acceptable.

Thus, a dodgeball battle officially began, the red team - Kang Na, Pike, Maggie, the blue team - Feitan, Nobunaga, Wo Jin, the referee - Finx!

Seven people walked out the door. When the door was opened, a gust of wind blew into the house, and at the same time, it also blew up the cloth on the ground, revealing a two-meter-deep giant crater that was smashed out by Kang Na.

Fei Tan, Nobunaga, and Wo Jin looked at the pit, feeling a little cold for some reason.

You may not believe it, they think they may be killed by the ball!

The author has something to say:

Sibarnard's current temperament is actually related to his acceptance of the old dragon's body (I didn't mean to wash away Sibarnard, Sibanard is not a good product)

The body of the old dragon is a plague dragon, and the powerful dragon soul of the old dragon can suppress the negative effects of the plague, but Sibarnard can't do it.

Even though the old dragon has self-destructed and sealed the power of the plague, the residual impact is still not something humans can resist.

_(:зゝ∠)_Did I spoil the later content? 07:30 One more chapter.