Chapter 334 You Must Participate in Impact

"About that. There are quite a lot of enemies, so it's a little troublesome." Lu Wenwu nodded and replied.

A little troublesome?

Does that mean you can pass the level?

When the old dragons heard Lu Wenwu's answer, they immediately smiled happily and smiles appeared on their faces.

"You're really good, kid. You fought dozens of people of the same level alone. I'm afraid you can't escape the title of being invincible at the same level!"

The huge golden dragon transformed into an equally tall and strong man, who enthusiastically patted Lu Wenwu's shoulders and laughed.

"After more than three thousand years, our clan is about to produce another true Dragon Emperor! He reached the ninety-ninth floor in less than a month. Tsk, tsk. Back then, it took me a full two hundred years to barely reach the ninety-third floor!"

Lu Wenwu didn't know how to respond to this.

After pondering for about a second, he imitated the classic movements of a certain Lord of the Endless Fire Domain, smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and said with a cupped hand, "It was just luck, just luck."

"Haha! This isn't just luck. Come on, the Wanlong Conference is being held today. You're here just in time, little guy!"

The smiling King of Ten Thousand Dragons put his arm around Lu Wenwu's neck and walked towards the dragon pile. The whole dragon was in a very good mood.

"Uncle Felix, how about giving us a ride?"

"No problem, come up!" Felix's voice also sounded happy. "By the way, what's the matter with your age? Why did the Dragon Bone Tower of Babel determine that your life process is a dragon egg?"

"I don't know." Lu Wenwu answered truthfully, "I also want to know the answer to this question."

Felix seemed to want to ask something else, but the King of Ten Thousand Dragons waved his hand nonchalantly. "Hey! If you don't know, forget it. Even if you do, it's meaningless. Come on, there's a lot of delicious food at the Ten Thousand Dragons Conference. I'll introduce my granddaughter to you then."

"Your Golden Dragon Clan is so big and strong, how can you compare to the pretty girls of our Blue Dragon Clan?"

The Blue Dragon Elder, who appeared out of nowhere, interrupted and leaned his head towards Felix's back, giving Lu Wenwu a friendly smile.

"Xiao Wu, I have a very pretty granddaughter who is less than a hundred years old this year and is the right age for you."

"Over a hundred years old is considered appropriate? The youngest daughter of our Black Dragon clan, who has the most outstanding bloodline of this generation, is only forty years old. This is the appropriate age for Xiaowu!" The Black Dragon Elder interrupted without giving in.

"What's wrong with being old? Only when you're old can you be gentle and considerate."

The red dragon Felix snorted, and then his voice softened.

"Xiao Wu, would you like Grandpa Felix to introduce you to some sisters? No other tribe knows how to cherish their partners more than the girls of our Red Dragon Clan."

Lu Wenwu: “.”

To be honest, he felt nothing but calm when he was fighting against a million-man army in the Dragon Bone Tower just now.

Now I'm sweating profusely sitting on the dragon's back.

You don't even have any elders on Blue Star, but in the copy, people are urging you to get married and arrange an engagement for your children, right?

"Well, elders, isn't it too early for me to be thinking about this kind of thing at my age?" Lu Wenwu asked cautiously. "I was born less than 30 years ago. Shouldn't I sit at the Young Dragons table at the Ten Thousand Dragons Conference?"

"Not early, not at all! With such an excellent bloodline as yours, you should have chosen your dragon partner early and started trying. Don't underestimate our dragon bodies!"

Elder Silver Dragon, who had been silent the whole time, smiled and spoke gently.

"Leaving our own bloodline for the dragon clan and allowing such an excellent bloodline to be passed on is the top priority."

"Then can't we consider free love?" Lu Wenwu struggled.

"No!" Several old dragons said in unison.

The Green Dragon Elder spoke darkly, "That's too small. Why did Xiaowu insist on picking just one of the dragons you proposed? Don't be ridiculous. We dragons aren't a specialized race. Can't we just let him choose from them all?"

"Although our dragon tradition states that a dragon can only have one partner at a time, that's simply to make it easier for young dragons to find their biological parents. Setting tradition aside, I believe those little ones who are thinking about love will be very happy."

"Let's try it out first. After hundreds of years of growing from adolescence to young adulthood, there should be at least a few who can get pregnant, right? And of those who get pregnant, there should be at least one who can deliver, right?"

"As long as we can hit one, it will be a great benefit to the clan!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenwu saw the eyes of all the dragon elders, including the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, light up.

They all thought it was a very good proposal and began to discuss the details of how to make it happen.

I have seen many people criticized by their elders for their work style.

This is the first time I have seen someone being forced to drive an impact car by a group of elders.

Lu Wenwu felt his scalp tingling at this, and as soon as he arrived at the venue, he quickly found an excuse and slipped away.

Although he was not opposed to a fleeting romance when fate came, he decided to let this one go.

Even if the dragon himself doesn't take marriage seriously, at least they are really partners and can't just mess around with the little dragon girl.

Just delay it for a while, I won’t stay in this world for too long anyway.

and

If I really go there, based on the dragon race's life scale, would this be considered dragon race heavy industry?

hiss.

Stop, stop now!

This topic is a bit too dangerous and sensitive.

The Wanlong Conference, although the name sounds serious, is actually a social and blind date conference with all-you-can-eat barbecue.

I believe that all of you Cao thieves are well aware of the nature of the dragon clan.

In addition, it is difficult for the dragon clan itself to give birth to offspring, so the internal atmosphere is naturally more open.

Except that the games are not as abstract as those with Greek gods, the others are the kind that as soon as they fall in love, they start to have a passionate affair in a small dark room at the speed of light. It is extremely easy to have a fleeting romance, and they change sex partners very frequently.

So, in this situation, it is actually quite difficult to remain a virgin like Isidro.

It’s not easy to find true love, so is it not easy to find a temporary one?

However, these have nothing to do with Lu Wenwu.

He had successfully sneaked to the edge of the main venue of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty and began to secretly show off his barbecue at the children's table.

Most of the young dragons were immersed in this "hot" atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves.

A group of little dragons were chasing and playing with each other, giving the feeling that the adults were chatting while the naughty kids were chasing each other around the table.

Some of those approaching adulthood are a little more stable and try to do things that adult dragons should do.

However, due to the limitations of their physical fitness and strength, most of them fail at the first step in pursuing love - most female dragons are not interested in the "gigolo" type.

Only a black dragon with outstanding appearance successfully took this crucial step. It fell in love with another mature female dragon with unique taste and directly got a huge gold mountain in its arms.

This made many young male dragons very jealous, and they felt jealous and envious.

Lu Wenwu was indifferent to this and was enjoying the dragon delicacies.

Good news: Top-quality ingredients are delicious even when eaten raw

Bad news: only barbecue and fruit

The level of cooking in this world is despairing.

After walking around and failing to find any staple food, Lu Wenwu met Marcus, who looked a little distraught.

This guy's heroic confession had just been rejected by a beautiful silver dragon sister, and now he was feeling extremely depressed. He was in the stage of doubting his dragon life and turning his grief and anger into food intake.

"Hey, stop eating, I want to ask you something." Lu Wenwu jumped onto the table and kicked the other person's head.

"Hmm?"

Marcus, who was trying to fill himself to death, heard someone calling him and subconsciously turned his head to look to the side.

When he caught a glimpse of Lu Wenwu standing at the long stone table out of the corner of his eye, he was so frightened that he jumped up with a scream.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in having fun, and the entire banquet hall was noisy, so no one noticed him in the corner.

“You you.”

Marcus immediately broke out in a sweat, with an obvious flattery and smirk on his face.

"Fifth brother, you've emerged from the Tower of Babel. Ha, ha, ha! Grandpa Felix and the elders have already taught me a lesson. It was my fault last time. I shouldn't have encouraged them to attack you."

The corner of Lu Wenwu's mouth twitched.

It seems that the last time I scared the kid, he was left with a deep psychological trauma.

Of course, it is also possible that his tower-breaking performance was too outrageous, causing him to be overwhelmed by his own abundant martial virtues.

"It's the tradition of the Dragon Clan. It's nothing. I'm not an unreasonable person. You can go to the Magic Wizard Academy and ask around. I'm a very reasonable person. I was just trying to scare you last time. Don't take it to heart. I came here to ask you about something."

Lu Wenwu reached out and touched the scales on Marcus' nose as a friendly gesture, signaling him not to be nervous.

"Are the only foods we have on Dragon Island barbecue and fruit? Nothing else?"

Marcus lowered his body, lowered his head, and asked cautiously, "Isn't this enough? High-level monster meat, rare fruits from all over the world, and the finest lambs bred and cultivated by the Dragon Island elders over many years. Fifth Brother, what else do you want to eat?"

"Don't you have any staple foods?" Lu Wenwu asked. "Millet, wheat, rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes, sorghum, and so on. I remember seeing what looked like fields in the distance from the Ancestral Dragon's Nest when I came here. Why don't I see any bread?"

He didn't expect the dragons to eat any vegetables.

We don't expect the dragon clan to know how to make pasta other than bread.

But isn’t it a bit monotonous to just eat barbecue and fruit?

As a well-known race on the continent, Dragon Island's meals shouldn't be limited to just these two things, as they are often linked to gold coins and pleasure.

There wasn't even any wine.

That's strange.

Isidro had said before that many dragons who set up their own businesses would capture a few cooks and put them in their dragon nests to provide for them, and let them cook all kinds of human-created delicacies and desserts for them.

There is nothing here now.

Marcus racked his brains to recall, constantly searching for the remaining memories of some things that he had heard the old dragons complain about, and finally got some results.

So, he hurriedly explained, "Fifth Brother, I remember now. I heard Elder Green Dragon say before that they originally planned to cultivate wheat and make their own white bread for their enjoyment."

"But Dragon Island is stained with dragon might everywhere, causing the wheat to mutate shortly after being transplanted. It began to harbor a mixture of magical energy and dragon might, a mixture of various properties. Simultaneously, its taste also rapidly deteriorated under these circumstances."

"Even the most receptive goblins would find bread made with this Dragon Wheat difficult to swallow. They would rather participate in the Green Dragon Elder's poison experiment than take another bite."

"Over time, no matter how they adjusted the production method, they couldn't make edible bread. Furthermore, the brewing of wine would directly distill a liquid with strange side effects. So, the elders simply stopped trying to make it."

"Occasionally, when an elder goes out, he'll remember the Dragon Power Wheat and go to the fields to harvest some and sell it. Many races seem to like it, saying it can be used to make potions or something."

"If the flour we grow ourselves isn't tasty, then why don't we bring in some flour from outside?" Lu Wenwu asked doubtfully, "We don't need this little money, do we?"

Marcus scratched his head with his paw and said awkwardly, "Fifth brother, we don't have that many or that large space props. With the appetite of our dragons, and with so many dragons on Dragon Island, if the elders were to bring in flour from outside, they might not be able to do anything else all day. Using natural magic to stimulate growth, the wheat grows so fast."

Lu Wenwu: “.”

Forgot about it.

He eats simply to satisfy his cravings and appetite.

These hungry guys who don't know how to fast really eat a whole cow in three bites. I'm afraid that only the Dragon Island is big enough to raise enough meat for these giant dragons.

If we had gone to another place, we would have gone bankrupt long ago.

You know, the amount of food is also a key factor affecting the population size.

However, is there any wheat in this world that cannot be cooked to taste good no matter how?

Man, why don't I believe this?

After a moment's thought, Lu Wenwu said, "Do you know where the Longwei wheat is grown? Take me there."

"The abandoned Longwei wheat plantation is just north of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. It's a very large area. Fifth Brother, you can see it if you fly towards that direction for a while."

Marcus was obviously reluctant.

Although he just failed in his confession, there are still so many older sisters, some mature and some young, waiting for him to conquer.

He was not willing to waste time on such useless things.

Even if he doesn't look for the big sister, wouldn't it be nice for him to eat more high-level monster meat?

"Are you sure you don't want to go with me?"

Lu Wenwu showed a kind smile and gently pinched the dragon scales on Marcus' mouth.

"Click."

He accidentally crushed a piece, and Marcus twitched in pain and started gasping for air wildly.

Looking at his broken dragon scales, he wanted to cry but had no tears, and his mind began to recall some not-so-pleasant memories.

Under the pressure of someone, the former child king Marcus finally surrendered and was forced to become the other party's temporary mount. He bid farewell to the barbecue and dragon sisters at the blind date conference in tears.

(End of this chapter)