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[Pino No. 2, how is Mo Heng doing? ]

[Current target pollution value is 50%]

It's 50% again. Mo Heng's pollution value has not changed since it dropped to 50% a month ago.

Chu Jun looked at the cheerful and carefree dragon and thought he was in excellent condition.

And judging from Mo Heng's personality, he wouldn't keep it to himself if he was unhappy. At the very least, I've been accompanying him through his estrus period for the past month, so he should at least lower his temper a little...

"Could it be that Pino No. 2 is broken?" Chu Jun was extremely suspicious of Pino No. 2. After all, Pino No. 2 was a mechanical product, so it was possible for it to break down.

Chu Jun thought about this and wondered if he should call Xiao Hei out to see his attitude towards Mo Heng. This might give a more accurate test.

Besides, the little guy hasn’t come out to get some fresh air for a long time, so let him out to play.

Mo Heng didn't know that while he was working tirelessly as a mount for his spouse, his baby was thinking about other dogs.

"Mr. Mo, how long will it take us to get there?" Chu Jun made up his mind and patted the dragon under him.

"We'll reach the South China Sea in an hour." Mo Heng, who had turned into his original form, was huge and his voice was even louder, completely drowning out the whistling wind around him.

"Then Mr. Mo, I'll put a pet on your back. Do you mind?" Chu Jun gently stroked the scales of the person under him, with a strong sense of comfort.

Mo Heng had a bad feeling and was about to refuse, but before he could open his mouth, he felt a strange breath on his back.

After Chu Jun finished speaking, he called Xiao Hei out without caring whether Mo Heng agreed or not.

There seemed to be no such creature as dogs in this world, and Chu Jun was too lazy to think about the appearance, so he simply made a miniature black dragon body for Xiao Hei.

The little black dragon's body was as black as ink, covered in dense scales, each one gleaming with a faint but noticeable metallic sheen. Its tail was short and delicate, seemingly insignificant compared to its massive body, barely enough to maintain its balance.

Looking at the wings again, although they are much smaller than the huge dragon beneath, one can still see their exquisite structure and uniqueness. However, whether they can allow Xiao Hei to fly remains to be considered.

Xiao Hei's round red eyes immediately spotted his owner, and he jumped towards Chu Jun with his short legs.

The young dragon, which was only as tall as Chu Yun's calf, couldn't wait to jump into Chu Yun's arms, wagging its little tail.

"Awoo awoo" He hasn't been close to his owner for a long time and needs his owner's coaxing to feel better.

Youlong's voice was childish, expressing his longing for Chu Jun.

However, Chu Jun overlooked one thing. Dragons are creatures with a strong sense of territory and possessiveness. Even a young dragon cannot get into the arms of its partner.

Mo Heng naturally wouldn't be mean to his partner, so he growled in a hoarse voice: "Roar!" 'Boy! Get off him!'

Mo Heng only regretted that his spouse was still riding on him, otherwise he would definitely throw away the little dragon that suddenly appeared.

The dragon clan is a law of the jungle where strength is paramount, and they have no tradition of caring for their cubs.

Xiao Hei understood Mo Heng's dragon language and shouted back at him from Chu Yun's arms: "Awooo awooo!" "Master, mine! Mine!"

"Roar!" 'Get out! He's mine!'

Xiao Hei was not as ferocious as Mo Heng, so his instinct made him feel scared, and he started to act like a spoiled child towards his master: "Awooo!" 'Master, master, he bullied me!'

"Roar!" 'You're done, kid!'

Xiao Hei ignored Mo Heng's threats and nudged Chu Yun's arm with his head, acting coquettishly.

Chu Jun didn’t understand dragon language, but he felt that the two dragons, one big and one small, were chatting very enthusiastically when they first met, and it seemed that they had a good relationship!

Similarly, he also noticed that Xiao Hei did not have the same aversion to Mo Heng as he had in the previous worlds.

"It seems that Pino No. 2 is indeed broken." Chu Jun concluded.

Chu Jun thought that Xiao Hei was angry because he hadn't let him out for a long time. He touched Xiao Hei's back and gently coaxed the spoiled little dragon, which made the big black dragon under him fly faster.

"When we get there, I must teach that little black dragon a lesson!" Mo Heng thought childishly.

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Inside Wuqiong City.

A month ago, the city's largest auction house collapsed, leaving many nobles severely injured. Furthermore, the sudden disappearance of the city's magical elements, with no sign of recovery to date, caused panic among the residents.

Wuqiong City was once plunged into panic.

These are not the most troublesome things for Hester. The butterfly effects brought about by this incident are the problems he has to solve now.

"Your Majesty, news has arrived from the border that the Avalonian Empire's army is approaching the towns on our border."

"Your Majesty, the nobles have begun to protest. Their family's witch doctor has lost his magical powers and is unable to heal them. They hope Your Majesty will find a way to restore the magic power."

"Your Majesty, the Adventurer's Guild has begun to evacuate Wuqiong City, and a large number of sharp and powerful people are preparing to leave the city."

"His Majesty···"

"His Majesty···"

King Hester of Seraphim was a young man in his thirties, with long golden hair draped over his shoulders and narrow eyes. His pale blue pupils and slightly pale skin made him look particularly weak and gloomy.

Hester was in a dilemma. Not only was the beastman who caused this turmoil still missing, but the nobles and the people from the Adventurer's Guild were also very troublesome. They changed their attitudes according to the situation and only caused trouble for him.

Hester didn't want to say anything more to these palace ministers. He had more important things to do right now. "You all should step aside first. I'll think about it first."

Although Hester's voice sounded a little hoarse, it still revealed an unquestionable majesty.

The palace ministers looked at their king, who was tired and holding his forehead, and after looking at each other and their colleagues around them, they saluted Hester and left the study.

After everyone left, Hester took her hand away, no longer hiding the gloom in her eyes. She called her attendant and said, "Go and bring Darius into the palace. Remember not to attract anyone's attention."

"Yes."

Hester watched the attendant quickly leave and picked up the documents on the table. He looked at the news sent back by the city's spies and thought to himself: "He must have been too kind to those orcs, allowing them to escape from his grasp. It seems that he needs to use some stronger measures."

Hester felt a little irritated thinking about the orcs who were nowhere to be found, but he felt relieved when he thought about Darius who would be brought back soon.

As long as the bloodline of the Darius family continues, their Kingdom of Seraphim will always be invincible.