I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

Jian Fengming's exclusive starship is docked on the wide platform outside the Dragon Palace.

Outside the starship, guards dressed in silver and black stood guard neatly.

When Jian Fengming walked over from the golden gate of the Dragon Palace with a beast in his hands, a group of guards and soldiers immediately raised their heads and chests up, saluted in unison, and faintly looked at the fantasy held by their chief. The beast became curious.

Although these guard soldiers have followed their chief to the dragon forbidden area of ​​Planet of Huanshou eleven times, they have never doubted whether the chief can summon the dragon.

The majestic dragon clan always makes people yearn for it!

I really want to know what kind of dragon their chief summoned?

At this time, Jian Fengming's security officer strode towards him, raised his head and straightened his chest, "Sir!"

Jian Fengming nodded, and continued to walk forward without stopping. At the same time, he held the little beast that had shrunk down into a black and white round ball in his arms, and gently patted it.

Jian Fengming's seemingly simple and ordinary movement stunned the guard standing in front of him, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

As the strongest mech operators today, their chiefs are often called cold weapons in human form. Their entire bodies have been trained for war since childhood. Even walking is the standard uniform pace of intelligent machines, and the arms are natural and precise. Swing, never do other superfluous movements.

And now, he just saw that their chief seems to have performed a gentle action?

The guard subconsciously looked at the gentle and slow moving arm of the chief, and saw that under the long and strong palm of their chief was stroking a big round, fluffy black and white fur ball.

The guard opened his mouth soundlessly.

What's this?What can be carried out from the forbidden area of ​​​​the Dragon Clan?

Dragon egg?Hairy dragon eggs?Is it too long, is it broken? !

When the security officer's thoughts almost wandered to the direction of how to save the dragon egg, the long-haired dragon egg in their chief's arms moved.

Then, a hairy black hand popped out from their chief's arm, held it there, and swayed along with their chief's uniform pace.

The guard suddenly realized.

He said that for a creature as powerful as a dragon, even if the dragon eggs hadn't hatched, it probably wouldn't grow hair.

It turned out that it was just reuniting the body.

The Dragon Clan is really powerful, and its flexibility is so gifted.

It seems that something is wrong...

The security officer looked at the raised black hand in confusion.

It's thick and soft.

Although there are a little sharp claws, they seem to be different from the sharp and powerful claws of dragons covered with scales.

The one that came out of Dragon Palace couldn't be an ordinary little phantom beast, could it?

As for the officer's eleven times of persevering in entering the forbidden area of ​​the Dragon Clan, non-Dragon Phantom Beasts did not sign the contract.

It is impossible to sign an ordinary little Eudemons to consume.

It must be that the dragon race has grown up like this, it's just that they haven't been summoned by humans yet!

The security officer, who felt that he wanted to pass the test, followed their chief all the way to the starship with bright eyes.

The guard soldiers are ready to board the ship at any time.

It's just that, even though the discipline is strict and they have followed over a dozen times, the guards and soldiers are still very curious about their commander's phantom beast.

So, pairs of eyes, which they thought were calm but actually very uniform, looked into the arms of their chief.

What caught their visual attention the most, like the security officer, was not the phantom beast that the chief was holding, but the hand of their chief who was stroking the phantom beast while holding it. Official business or fiddling with mech hands!

At this time, that hand landed on the back of the little plush Eudemons, stroking it back and forth.

Simple movements, but endowed them with the breath of an officer!

At this moment, Yan Chuan felt that the human beings had taken him a long way.

Quietly grabbing the man's arm, tilting his head, revealing one eye again, observing secretly.

However, the day failed.

Those two cyan ghost dragons were still swinging their dragon tails and pestle in front of him, staring at his round figure covetously!

Yan Chuan angrily turned his head and buried it in Jian Fengming's chest again, almost going crazy.

Why do dragon ghosts come out to make trouble in broad daylight!

Aren't hauntings always carried out when the lights are dark?

So, in the eyes of all the guards and soldiers, a round black and white phantom beast with black plush palms raised, with his round head with white hair and black ears and two big dark circles, appeared in front of the chief of their so-called humanoid weapon. Drilling back and forth in his arms, his appearance should not be too eye-catching.

This hard one soft one cold one hot, so conflicted and so harmonious!

The hot-blooded warrior also has no resistance to this kind of contrast!

As for whether it's just a dragon or not, it's not under the attention of the guards at all, after all, it's not something they can interfere with.

In this way, Yan Chuan was buried in the human chest, and under the silent onlookers of the guards, he was carried aboard the starship, and was taken all the way into Jian Fengming's independent cabin.

Jian Fengming has stayed in Planet of Huanshou for too long, and there are a lot of urgent business affairs backlogged on his optical brain.

Now back on the starship, he had to deal with it.

Although he didn't mind taking the little beast there to deal with it, but such an occasion lasted for a long time and was boring, it was better to leave the little beast in the cabin and let him move around or eat something on his own.

Jian Fengming stretched out his hand and tugged at the little beast buried in his arms.

Yan Chuan felt the pull of the force and shook, revealing a panda eye slightly.

At this time, Yan Chuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the surroundings were unusually spacious.

Those ghost dragons occupying the space at the two poles disappeared at some point.

Then, a certain black and white fluffy little phantom beast happily let go of Jian Fengming's bear paw, and slid down from Jian Fengming's body with its fluffy and soft body.

Without Jian Fengming holding the ground at all, it fell on the ground.

Jian Fengming looked at the little beast that got up on the ground and looked around. After a short silence, he suddenly bent down and reached out to fish the little beast back.

Yan Chuan raised his head without knowing why, and stared at this human who didn't know what he was going to do with his bright little black eyes.

Then, under the suspicious eyes of the little beast, Jian Fengming reached out and touched the little bump on the little beast's head.

Thus, Jian Fengming got what he wanted, and saw the round, thick little beast's obsessive eyes and joyful little slap.

When the overflowing mental power was exhausted, Jian Fengming rubbed the little beast's head, turned around and put the little beast on a large table, and after a few more glances, he walked away.

When Yan Chuan regained consciousness from the blurred and comfortable state, the human had already left.

Yan Chuan hummed, got up, and walked towards the food.

Jian Fengming went to the main control room first, and after confirming the next route, he began to deal with official business.

Unexpectedly, the job that popped up with the highest priority was an extremely brief message.

Dragon King invites you to join the group chat.

In principle, it is impossible for his optical brain to receive messages from the outside world unless the level is high enough.

Therefore, the so-called Dragon King may be the real Dragon King.

Jian Fengming suspended his military arrangements and immediately agreed to the Dragon King's invitation.

Then, Jian Fengming was pulled into a group chat called 'Love each other'!

Jian Fengming: ...

Very rustic (strike out) unusually cordial group chat.

After a brief silence, Jian Fengming glanced at the members of the group.

Bian Muchen from Uncle Long's family, Du Zhen from Uncle Long's family, Uncle Long's third family...

Jingze from the first family, Luo Anteng from the second family, Xia Yi from the third family, Ji Dongcheng from the fourth family, Sang Zhaoheng from the fifth family, Du Yongzhou from the Lu family, and then, a lonely Jian Fengming, in front of him There is no determinant.

Jian Fengming: ...

It can be said that Jian Fengming knows everyone inside.

It's just that the first ones are all known from historical records, and the latter two are on the same level as him, and they went to the battlefield with him a few days ago.

The three-dimensional headshots of all the members in the group are all dragons showing their might and claws, red, blue, and silver, but Jian Fengming's headshot suddenly stands out, a round black and white beast stretching out its two palms to hug.

Jian Fengming quietly looked at this vivid three-dimensional portrait.

Dazedly felt that he could actually have hugged the chubby little phantom beast first, and then kicked open the barrier of the dragon lair.

After looking at it for a while, Jian Fengming turned his gaze back to the group.

A few minutes later, still no one spoke.

Jian Fengming looked at the solitary invitation records in the group and confirmed that this is an extremely silent group chat.

After all, the first few characters are ancestors who have passed away for hundreds of years.

After Jian Fengming glanced at the names of these personalities again, he continued to deal with other official duties.

In the cabin, Yan Chuan looked at a table of food, the large and small plates were very delicate, and some were raw or cooked.

However, it's all meat and not vegan.

Yan Chuan slumped down from the table.

Even though he was a wild beast, he also ate meat, and he did not fail to misfortune the bamboo rats under the bamboo forest.

But since he opened his mind, he hardly eats any meat except bamboo and pots of milk and snacks from XX base.

On the one hand, he does not want to eat animals psychologically, on the other hand, the main reason is that he will have diarrhea after eating...

Therefore, the food on the table did not appeal to him at all.

After Yan Chuan slid off the table, he strolled around in the spacious cabin.

When he wandered into one of the smaller rooms decorated with some green plants, Yan Chuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he rushed over.

In the depths of the green plants over there, there is a bamboo forest that moves with the wind!

After a short distance, Yan Chuan also heard the rustling of bamboo leaves.

Yan Chuan hurried over.

He seemed to smell the long-lost fragrance of bamboo!

The round black and white rolling beast rushed over excitedly.

Then, he threw himself against the wall...

There is no bamboo forest, just a high-definition bamboo forest scene with three-dimensional visual effects.

Yan Chuan blinked and slid down from the wall, almost not raising his claws to cause damage.

This is simply too inhumane!

Such a vast bamboo forest is actually fake!

Yan Chuan silently stretched out his palms to support the wall, and sat in front of the bamboo forest, staring at the very real bamboo forest inside, almost drooling.