Nuclear Dragon

"Alright then! It looks pretty good!" After hearing this, Neferu's eyes glowed.

It feels like it's back to twenty years ago, when all the dragons made a movie together, no one thought that it would be popular in the human kingdom.

"Let's go! Find all the actors first. Our chamber of commerce should have a special recruitment site, right? This time the film I shot is very important, and the requirements for actors are very high!"

A group of dragons made up their minds and prepared to go to the recruiting place.

But before going, Andre stopped Shillong and Arman, and said: "You two will live here in the future, and you will inevitably be unable to be with me sometimes. At this time, someone needs to protect you!"

Having said that, he yelled loudly: "Beverly! Harman!"

"Yes! Sir!" Immediately, two strong male voices responded.

Two "little giants" wearing armor and over 2.1 meters tall walked towards Andre.

Their skin was gray-brown, and they were warriors with the blood of rock giants.

After they arrived, they glanced at Shillong Arman, and then said to Andre: "Sir."

Andre nodded, pointing to Shillong and Arman: "You two, from today on, will protect my two friends every step of the way, understand?"

"Yes!" The two replied.

Then he walked silently behind Arman and Shillong.

Seeing this, Andre nodded and said, "Both of them are warriors with rock giant bloodlines. They are level 8 fighters certified by the Warrior Association. They will be responsible for protecting you two from now on!"

"Huh? We need two human beings for protection? Andre, what are you kidding?" Arman asked in surprise.

Shillong secretly said in his heart.

Another two bodyguards! How much did the two bodyguards cost? Is the annual salary 10 gold or 20 gold or 30 gold?

This bastard Andre must be a bodyguard recruited with public funds!

Go back and beat and beat!

"Mr. Elf!" A bodyguard said, with some displeasure in his words, he looked at Arman and said, "You may not understand! We are professional bodyguard fighters! We are level 8 professionals! You know What does this mean? This means that we alone can defeat hundreds of ordinary people! Twenty or thirty soldiers!"

"Can you fight twenty or thirty soldiers? That's so weak!" Alman said.

"..."

The bodyguard watched Arman silently for a while, then suddenly squatted down, stretched his face in front of Arman, pointed to his face and said, "Come! Hit here! Hit hard! I want to tell you! What is a level 8 fighter!"

"What? Want me to hit you?" Arman said in surprise.

"That's right! I want you to know what a level 8 fighter is! I won't allow you to underestimate us!" the bodyguard said firmly.

"This..." Arman hesitated a little. I won't kill him with this punch, right?

He looked left, then right, and finally at Andre.

Signal to stop this guy with a brain problem.

Andre just smiled.

Arman, the little dragon, has just reached his teenage period, and his strength is only 8-9.

Although it is a real dragon, it is enough to defeat humans around level 11.

However, Arman's human form strength has been greatly weakened, and it is not bad to be able to compare with human level 6 fighters.

Compared with Harman who has the blood of the rock giant at level 8? That's quite a difference!

Warriors with the blood of rock giants are definitely top-notch among level 8 fighters, and their own defense ability is excellent, comparable to that of level 9 fighters.

Absolutely thick skinned!

So Andre was not worried about the other party.

"Fight, Arman, you can't hurt him! He is the bodyguard I found for you, if he is not as good as you two are now, what kind of bodyguard is he?" Andre laughed.

"Huh? Look down on me?" Alman raised his eyebrows.

Then he turned his attention to Harman: "You asked for this!"

He gritted his teeth.

Immediately, he punched the opponent in the face.

snap~

The fist hit the face, but it was like hitting a group of old bark, very tough!

Alman stared blankly at each other.

"You can use more force!" Haman said with a smile on his lips.

The attack just now has only a little feeling! This feeling is like an ordinary person being punched by a three or four year old child! superficial!

"You bastard! You have such a thick skin!" Arman was a little depressed.

"Have you recognized my strength now? You shouldn't object to me being your bodyguard!" Haman stood up straight and said confidently.

"The strength is good! But I have my brother Shillong, so I don't need it at all!" Arman glanced at Shillong.

"Huh?" Haman smiled helplessly: "It seems that you still don't understand our strength! It doesn't matter!"

At the end, he squatted down again, facing Shillong: "Come! Hit me!"

"..."

"Are you sure? Do you want me to call? I think it's better to forget it?" Shillong kindly reminded.

"Hit me! Don't think that you are powerful because you have dragon blood! There are many dragon descendants in the entire Xinglan City, and there are not many of them who are stronger than me! Come! Fight!"

"...you... yes!" Seeing the other party's confident face, Shillong finally agreed.

The right hand waved as fast as lightning!

snap~~~

"what--"

boom! ! !

Everyone only heard a scream, and with a loud noise, Haman's figure disappeared in place.

After everyone took a closer look, Haman had already been inlaid on the wooden wall!

The whole head pierced through the wooden wall, and the body stayed outside, and sawdust flew everywhere in the sky.

The maid and male servant who was working looked at Harman with his head stuck on the wooden wall in surprise.

Even Andre, Neferu, and Beverly were a little stunned.

It was not until a faint call came that the silence of the crowd was broken.

"Help... help..."

Harman, whose head was stuck in the wooden wall, struggled to make a sound.

"Haman!"

Beverly, who came back to his senses, hurried over to help, trying to dig Haman out.

But as soon as he grabbed Haman's body, the guy screamed again: "Easy! Take it easy! It's broken! It's about to be broken! Cut the wall! Cut it!"

Not daring to neglect, Beverly quickly drew out his big sword and chiseled at the wooden wall.

Xilong waited for the dragon to surround him.

Andre looked at the broken wooden wall with great distress, his heart was bleeding!

With trembling eyes, he stared at the big sword that chiseled the wall, and if he chiseled a little more, he would scream.

It wasn't until Haman was dug out that Andre choked up and said, "I...my agarwood... repair it and it will be five gold coins again! Five gold coins are gone!"

"Send me...to the temple! Me! I need treatment!" Haman said tremblingly, with his neck tilted at seventy or eighty degrees.

Every time he touched his neck, he was afraid that it would suddenly break!

"Okay! Haman, you have to hold on!" Beverly gently picked up Haman and wanted to run outside.

"Wait! There's no need to go to the temple, I'll treat him." Shillong stopped him.

Although he didn't learn many healing spells, he learned them from Jones and Karma anyway, and he was proficient in general low-level healing spells.