kingnovel Chapter 491 Encountering Another System
Chapter 491 Encountering Another System
Once everyone was seated, the golden dragon began to speed away.
That speed is comparable to that of an airplane.
The intense heat in the air was cooled down by the wind, and everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes in comfort.
Mu Zhen touched the pale golden barrier enveloping her. No wonder Little Giant Pit said there was no safer flying vehicle than this.
During the flight, there was a barrier similar to a seatbelt that secured him to the dragon's back, and it was the kind that could be moved at will according to everyone's wishes.
I couldn't help but stand up and walk from the dragon's head to its tail, and then jump up and down several times.
This is amazing! It's even smoother than a high-speed train!
What felt like seven thousand pounds to him was an easy weight to Long Yuan.
Mu Zhen decided to try to improve her relationship with Da Jinlong.
It would be even better if the golden dragon wanted to find a new owner.
So, feigning boredom but actually harboring ulterior motives, he climbed onto the dragon's neck and patted its oily, shiny skin: "Hey? You can actually talk, right?"
His vertical pupils narrowed, revealing a dangerous glint.
"No way? On TV, dragons as powerful as you can all speak human language. You're not really unable to talk, are you?"
Mu Zhen always felt that this thing could understand human speech. Even if it couldn't speak, it was still good to understand. The most crucial step in friendship was communication.
Jinlong could indeed understand, but apart from its master, the others were still just tiny insects as insignificant as dust in its eyes.
The little insect doesn't deserve its attention.
Only the Heavenly Emperor would make it somewhat wary.
The occasional glances the man cast at it made it uncomfortable, giving it a chill down its spine.
It was just a tiny insect, so why did it always feel like there was an invisible eye watching over it from behind that person?
If Little Giant Pit heard this, it would tell it that it was called oppression from the soul.
Most people can't feel this layer; for example, she can't feel it.
"You can't say, but you'll definitely listen."
Otherwise, it wouldn't be in keeping with your noble status, would it?
So, if I'm right, you nod; if I'm wrong, you shake your head. Then I ask you, how many years have you actually lived?
[It must be at least tens of millions of years old! My goodness, this is a real antique; it must know many treasure locations!]
Jinlong glanced at him sideways, but still ignored him.
"Hey you!" Mu Zhen noticed its eyes moved; it definitely understood human speech: "Brother... no, are you a brother?"
Longyuan stared at the sky speechlessly, thinking, "They're really just bored and have nothing better to do."
Mu Zhen gets excited whenever this kind of question comes up. He pats the dragon's neck again, lowers his voice, raises an eyebrow, and asks with a smile, "Are you male or female...?"
'vomit!'
Jinlong finally reacted, turning his head and spitting hard at the woman's face.
Just when Mu Zhen thought the other party was finally going to respond to her and was so excited that she felt like she was flying, a high-pressure water jet suddenly shot out from nowhere.
He was soaked to the bone.
【Fuck! 】
After spitting out its saliva, the golden dragon turned back and continued on its way with its head held high, just like any other dragon.
Mu Zhen froze, gritted her teeth, and forcefully wiped the water off her face.
[Damn! I'm completely soaked. I was just asking casually. Why are you so angry?]
As expected of the ruler of the waters, a single sip of its saliva is equivalent to a hundred liters.
Feeling annoyed, he pointed at Jinlong and sternly lectured him: "Do you know that spitting on people is very impolite? Do you believe me...?"
'vomit!'
Jinlong tilted his head and took a bite of the rambling woman.
It's not harmful, but it's extremely insulting.
This infuriated Mu Zhen. In all his years, no one had ever dared to spit on him repeatedly. But look at the desert thousands of meters below.
He felt he was a little afraid of heights.
What if you piss them off and they throw you down there?
I had to soften my tone: "A person should be polite, and so should a dragon. You can't spit on people anymore..."
"Spit!" Before the golden dragon head could even turn back, it took another spit, its two large eyes looking at the other side defiantly.
Mu Zhen shakily wiped the water from her face, gritted her teeth, and smiled as she looked into Jinlong's eyes, her voice still gentle: "I really have no ill intentions towards you, I'm just trying to guide you with good intentions..."
'vomit!'
"That's enough, if you do that again I'll really get angry..."
'Puke... uke... uke!'
Three streams of water fell on Mu Zhen in succession. Mu Zhen dared not stay any longer and quickly slunk away.
[Damn it! He spits at you without warning, who can mess with him?]
Jinlong snorted coldly, "You lowly little insect, how dare you try to make fun of your Dragon Lord?"
Little Giant Pit was laughing so hard she almost died. From the moment the host asked about the other party's gender, she knew the host was bound to fail.
To mortals, all dragon roars sound the same, but to cultivators and other animals, the moment a dragon opens its mouth, one can tell whether it is male or female.
The other party specifically believes that the host is deliberately mocking it.
Why did you go and provoke it for no reason?
There's a saying: "Like master, like master!" Sensing Long Yuan's displeasure, Huangfu Zique immediately changed his words, saying, "Come sit in the front."
It will dry in no time.
He gave up the front seat and took out a towel to wrap around the girl's head to help wipe it.
Was he wrong? Long Yuan is the kind of barbarian who can't understand polite words and resorts to fists at the slightest provocation.
Now he understood why the dragon was willing to acknowledge Longyuan as its master.
Birds of a feather flock together!
If he were given such an opportunity, he would rather forgo it than risk the other party's disrespect towards Mu Yunya.
Long Yuan's face darkened; Huangfu Zique was utterly despicable.
Knowing full well that he had only just subdued the golden dragon and hadn't yet developed a bond with it, they started sowing discord here.
He could use the power of the contract to deal with the Golden Dragon like Tang Sanzang dealt with Sun Wukong, but... how could he bear to do that?
Did Mu Yunya think that way too?
"It's alright, it's alright. Dragons are proud by nature, and they've lived for so long, it's normal for them to have a temper!" Mu Zhen didn't take it to heart.
[It's so much cooler this way! Who says it's inconvenient to shower in the desert? From now on, I'll use this as my showerhead every day!]
Long Yuan's eyes crinkled with laughter, and he raised his eyebrows triumphantly at Huangfu Zique.
Do you think everyone is as petty and narrow-minded as you?
Huangfu Zique scoffed, thinking that this dull-witted blockhead dared to try and steal someone from him.
Keep being smug, but in the end all you'll get is a "brother" in return!
Friendship and love are two completely different intersecting lines.
Someone like Mu Yunya could easily become a brother forever if you're not careful.
Mu Zhen smelled himself.
[It smells so good! It's the scent of ambergris. Dragon saliva has this effect? That's amazing! I don't even need perfume anymore!]
Since arriving in the Eastern Kingdom, Mu Zhen has developed a habit of spraying herself with expensive perfumes.
Rich people have to maintain a certain level of sophistication.
No need for that now. The scent of ambergris is much better than any perfume, and it's much more masculine!
Beneath the rocky wall, the small giant pit and the little Totoro stand facing each other, separated by tens of meters.
Mu Zhen and the others had already loaded their guns, and before the situation was clear, they did not immediately point their guns at the other side.