Chapter 43: Be prepared for fire when there is no fire!



This is a kiss that counts...

Rong Mingshi knew it, but a certain big black dragon didn't.

The Marshal only remembered that this was the first kiss with his little beast, so he tried hard to suppress his desire to run wild.

So even though he was eager, even though every dragon scale on his body was clamoring to indulge and invade, Aojia's movements were still gentle. His lips and teeth with the taste of fire bit by bit eroded Rong Mingshi's mouth, exploring deep inside, stirring his tongue, and gently twisting and entangled.

In order to restrain himself, the arm that was holding Rong Xiaobaozi through the quilt tightly grasped the thin quilt hanging on Xiaobaozi's shoulders with his palms, directly tearing the quilt, but he did not dare to touch the soft and smooth skin of the person in his arms too much, as if any touch would break his last bit of control.

However, the person in his arms was not honest. Not only did he follow his strength and move closer to him, he also raised his arm and tried to touch the throbbing dragon scales on his neck when their breath blended and their lips touched.

Every time the little leopard moved, its skin would touch the back of his hand, causing Aojia's breath to break and surge, and the veins at the corners of his eyebrows to throb, not to mention the restless dragon scales on his body, which kept appearing and disappearing under this stimulation.

Isn't this little leopard afraid of being burned to death by himself...

Before his breath got out of control, Aojia held Rong Mingshi's shoulders through the quilt and pushed him slightly away.

The eyes that kept switching between dragon-shaped vertical pupils and human-shaped pupils devoured the person with a slightly red face and slightly swollen lips.

The little leopard licked its lips in satisfaction, and looked at him with its eyes covered with water film, "Aoji?"

After this somewhat doubtful, ambiguous and soft voice, there was a whoosh sound, and a pair of broad and powerful dragon wings instantly emerged from behind Aojia, spreading out restlessly, with wisps of burning flames coming out from the dragon wings.

It looked dangerous and hot, but due to Aojia's control, there was not even a trace of heat from the burning flames in the air.

"...So handsome!" Rong Mingshi stared at the dragon wing and muttered.

This was something he had never seen before, a humanoid Aojia with dragon wings, and an Aojia wearing a black military uniform and a military cap.

So, this little leopard really doesn’t know that only when an orc is in heat will some of his animal features appear?

At this time, Lord Black Dragon, who was flapping his dragon wings, was deeply certain that he had officially entered the estrus period.

And this twenty-year-old human-shaped snow leopard in his home, who looked young and vigorous, not only had no idea, but also, as far as he could see, he did not see any signs of estrus...

Lord Black Dragon sighed secretly.

Forget it, there's no rush. There's nothing better than his snow leopard turning into a human form. As for the rest, there's still a long way to go.

So, a certain black dragon decided to embrace the person who was dazed in front of his dragon wings, and give him a good hug and kiss or something, but his hands fell into empty space before he could use any strength.

The humanoid snow leopard that had just been popular for a short while suddenly disappeared...

The snow leopard struggled to get out from the quilt with torn corners, squatted there, raised its head, and looked at him with innocent eyes.

Aojia looked down at the snow leopard that was squatting obediently.

Hmm... the future seems to be very long!

At this moment, after Lord Black Dragon returned home, the butler, who had been silently controlling the replica to set off fireworks at a designated location while adhering to his strange principle of only eavesdropping and not peeping, finally got the chance.

... Put out fire if there is one, and prevent fire if there is none!

The butler calmly activated the fire extinguishing system in the room, and water immediately fell on the wings of a big black dragon.

In the steaming water mist, Rong the little leopard raised his paws and rubbed his leopard face.

The almighty butler was precise in putting out fires, and he was only slightly stained with water vapor.

Aojia folded his dragon wings slightly to block the heavy rain falling from the ceiling. He reached out and picked up the little leopard, rubbing its head with a little force.

Rong the Little Leopard clung to his arm, shaking his tail, and turned around to point at the energy stone that fell on the bed, "Aojia, if you work harder, I can completely transform into a human form!"

Lord Black Dragon, who was putting out the fire in the pouring rain, raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the transparent stone on the bed.

Rong Xiaobaozi pointed at the two lines and said proudly, "With just two lines, I can transform into a human. Although the time is a little short, once I finish carving it, I can transform as I like."

Although it was not obvious, a certain black dragon still saw the two smooth lines.

He had witnessed the process of the little leopard carving the energy stone. After one carving, there were tens of millions of lines. This was the difference between a drop of water and a sea.

Aojia raised his eyes slightly to look at the ceiling where the water had stopped falling, and slowly retracted his dragon wings.

...I'll ask the housekeeper to improve the fire protection system in the bedroom. The water temperature seems to need to be lowered.

Rong the little leopard stretched out his paw and patted his arm, "Aojia, be full of hope!"

Aojia laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little leopard's head vigorously, and pulled his round ears, "Okay, full of hope."

The man and the little leopard happily left the room to eat.

After dinner, Aojia turned on his light brain and collected all the famous leisure and entertainment venues in the capital. He displayed them in front of Rong Xiaobaozi and said, "Take a look. Where do you want to go?"

Due to the habits developed due to his physical condition in his previous life, Rong Mingshi had no interest in any adventurous or stimulating entertainment, so he had no interest in all-weather amusement parks. Instead, he was very interested in places like museums. In the end, he chose the Imperial Energy Stone Sculpture Museum.

The museum is located across the street from the residence where the Duke of Oran held the dinner.

After selecting a place, Aojia changed his clothes, put on a little disguise, and drove the hovercraft with the little leopard.

At the same time, a replica of a butler, carrying a disguised ion cannon, mixed in with a group of security robots, escorted the heir of the Duke of Oran from another mansion to attend the banquet.

Just as Aojia's hovercraft arrived at the entrance of the museum, a blue ion cannon blasted out a blue circle of light in the sky above another street.

Aojia narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew who did it without even thinking about it. He had no intention of stopping it and walked in with the little leopard who was looking at the museum with great interest.

The butler Baba's calculations were accurate. He did not harm any unrelated personnel. Even when they were affected, he controlled the auxiliary robots to rescue. His ion cannon was specifically aimed at the Duke of Oran. Wherever the Duke ran, the ion cannon would follow and fire.

The guard robots in the Duke's mansion were no match for the butler Baba. They were completely stuck after he just threw out some viruses.

It's a pity that after the last experience, the personal guard robots following the Duke are all independent systems and are not affected by the butler's data. The military's Ruhl has also limited the power of the ion cannon to a certain extent, so this explosion is not satisfying enough.

However, the Duke, who was always elegant and noble, was humiliated and panic-stricken in front of so many guests. He looked like a mouse, which was quite ugly. The butler Baba recorded the video without hesitation.

The Duke of Oran's mansion was bombarded so badly that many guests fled to the nearby Imperial Sculpture Museum in panic, including the Duke of Oran who had nowhere to hide.

This place naturally could not be bombed, so he blew up the Duke's Baroque-style building into ruins. Before the personnel of the Imperial Capital Guard arrived, the butler's clone destroyed the ion cannon neatly and formatted itself.

Aojia, who had already walked to the second floor, holding the little leopard, looked down at the crowd from above. At a glance, he saw the Duke of Oran, who was in a dishevel, with tattered clothes and a face covered in dirt.

The furious Duke of Oran suppressed his anger and said to the guards, "We must find out who ordered this!"

He had originally thought of holding this dinner to redeem himself from the last royal banquet that was cancelled due to the attack on his mansion, but he didn't expect that the banquet would be attacked again, and it was obvious that the target of the attack was still him!

After this commotion, some of the noble ladies attending the banquet prepared to leave.

At this time, the wife of the Foreign Minister, who had originally planned to ask the Duchess to cancel the order after the banquet, came over and said to the Duchess with a smile, "Duchess, before you leave, I have an unwelcome request."

The Duchess's face was almost frozen with laughter when she was dealing with so many frightened ladies, but when she heard this, she immediately moved the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Madam, you are too polite. It was our fault for not taking good care of you and causing you to be frightened. Please tell me if you have any requests."

The Foreign Minister's wife said, "It's not a big deal. I want to withdraw the high-level energy stone sculpture I ordered from Orlan Sculpture House."

The Duchess frowned, and her tone changed slightly. "Madam, think about it carefully. There are not many masters in the capital who can compare with the carving masters of Orlan Carving House. If you cancel the order, the cost will double if you use the same high-level energy stone next time. Moreover, if the master is not happy, he may not be able to accept the order."

"That's all right," the Foreign Minister's wife said simply.

"In this case, Madam, you also know that although this carving shop is under my management, the business of this carving shop must follow procedures. If the customer requests to cancel the contract on his own..."

"Liquidated damages, eh? I paid it." The Foreign Minister's wife interrupted her.

The cost of customizing the high-level energy stones from the shop owner on Star Online was not very high. Even if she paid the penalty, the fee she paid was less than that of the Orlan Carving Shop. What's more, she valued the shop owner's skills, which were a thousand times better than those of the masters of the Orlan Carving Shop.

The Duchess looked unhappy. "Then let's withdraw. I hope you won't regret it."

It was already disgusting enough that today's birthday party was not held, and now someone actually refused the order from their Empire's No. 1 Carving Company, which made the Duchess feel even worse.

The Foreign Minister's wife smiled elegantly, "No, I believe in the master's skills."

The Duchess chuckled in her heart, wondering which other sculptor could compare to the ones in their carving shop?

Unless the principal of the Imperial Capital Sculptor Academy...

Here, Aojia timely blocked the little leopard's head that was sticking out of curiosity, and said as he walked, "The first person who discovered that the energy stone could soothe the orcs' mania was a half-human, half-beast orc."

Rong Xiaobaozi became interested, "Half human, half beast?"

Ao Jia pointed to a giant three-dimensional photo on the second floor and said, "The founder of the Empire Energy Stone Sculpture."

This is a huge photo of a person with a human body and a fish tail jumping out of the sea. The person has a large, gorgeous blue tail fin and a charming appearance.

"…Mermaid?"

Rong Mingshi blurted out.

Aojia looked down at Rong Xiaobaozi's head and asked, "Have you seen it?"

This name completely fits the image of this ancestor...

Rong Mingshi immediately shook his head, "No, I've heard of it before."

Aojia nodded and continued walking forward with the little leopard, saying as he walked, "Initially, when the orcs' mania appeared, the only treatment method was electric shock, but the consequences of electric shock were unpredictable. Many orcs suffered brain damage as a result, and some even died directly, until this ancestor appeared."

The carvings here are all the works of the previous mermaid. Rong Mingshi can see that this mermaid has no carving foundation. Although the initial works are a bit rough, it can be seen that they are very attentive.

As the number of works increased, the mermaid improved rapidly and the shape became more lively.

However, after the appearance of high-level energy stone carvings with simple lines, the mermaid did not produce any works. The only records that followed were about him giving classes and passing on his carving skills and methods of controlling perception.

When Rong Xiaobaozi looked at these records, he always felt that something was missing.

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