Chapter 8 Chapter 8 This is Mumu's little pillow
The little dragon cub was already frightened by this threat, but now he opened his eyes wide and watched the door fly out. The next second, the strange dragon in front of him also flew out.
The little dragon was still in a daze with its fur standing on end, and it poked its head out to take a look.
Fly, fly, fly!
His little wings still flapped instinctively.
Mumu can't fly yet.
Then Li Ming, with a murderous look on his face, walked up to the little dragon cub.
He half-knelt down and gently and tentatively placed his hand on the little dragon's head.
I felt the little body under my palm tremble slightly in fear.
Li Ming didn't know where to put his other hand.
Although it was the first day he took over Xiaolong, and no one knew that such a thing could happen in the mental power center, Li Ming still felt a strange emotion.
Like - annoyance.
Click, click—
There was a sound of something breaking and falling to the ground next to me.
Li Ming turned his head to look.
Tong Jia, who had already lost control, was slowly getting up and staring at Li Ming, the only person in the area who could fight with him for a few moves to release his suppressed mental power.
Building debris slid off him.
Li Ming brought Xiao Longwan back to the mental center a long time ago. There was no other responsible dragon. Tong Jia was not in a very good condition at the moment.
His mental power was out of control to the critical point. His indiscriminate attack on those around him was a self-protection mechanism of the dragon's mental power, releasing the mental power that caused it to go out of control. Of course, if it exceeded the scope of this protection mechanism, it would cause completely irreversible brain damage and he would be completely out of control.
There are not many members of the dragon clan who have completely lost control, and because of their overly powerful mental strength, once they completely lose control, it will cause a devastating blow to the surroundings. Therefore, they have to send away some members who have not reached the end of their lifespan.
In a dangerous condition like Tong Jia's, he shouldn't be allowed to stay in the mental power center alone.
Because of the difference in mental strength, their duties and tasks within the clan are completely different, and Li Ming and Tong Jia are not familiar with each other.
Li Ming glanced at the inhibitor prepared by the robot next to him, but before it could take any action, it was pulled off the head by the violent dragon who only wanted to vent his anger.
Xiaolong had already reacted and quickly got up, whimpering and trying to climb onto Mr. Long's palm.
It's too dangerous. Fight, fight—
Fighting would hurt—he needed to take his dragon head and leave quickly.
Xiaolong bit Li Ming's fingertips hard and tried to pull him away with his little strength.
The little wings flapped behind him in panic.
The little claws scratched Li Ming's wrist again and again.
Such a small and soft little guy, with eyes wide open, rubbed against me, as if - he was scared and acting coquettishly?
His baby can already act coquettishly towards him?
Li Ming concealed his momentary joy, letting the little dragon hold his fingertips while his other hand touched the little dragon's wings.
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Dad knows. This guy is bullying us, isn't he?"
Li Mu didn't understand what Li Ming said, but seeing him look back soothingly, he nodded quickly.
Yes, yes, let’s go!
"Okay, watch, Daddy will take care of him for you."
Mumu: "Ouch!"
Li Ming carefully pushed Xiaolong back and slightly tilted his head to avoid a punch.
The strong wind blew his long silver hair.
He raised his hand, and blocked the opponent's punch with his palm. In the next second, he twisted it hard, and a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking was heard.
Tong Jia groaned, his eyes became clearer due to the pain, but immediately became cloudy again.
The dragon cub was pushed back into his clothes by his head dragon. When he got up in a panic, Li Ming had already exchanged several moves with Tong Jia.
Xiaolong: Shock!
Didn’t I just say - run faster?
"Ouch?"
Xiaolong cried out in confusion.
He took a tentative step forward.
Parent Long seemed to have heard the cheers of encouragement and instantly became excited.
They were clearly fighting, and one of them was clearly unconscious, and a single mistake could turn it into a horrific bloody accident, but Li Ming still found the time to strike a pose.
He had a handsome and arrogant face, with a calm expression in his eyes. He leaned back and casually dodged Tong Jia's attack. Li Ming also picked up a powerful inhibitor not far away.
The movements are quick and neat.
During Tong Jia's chaotic attack, he had already flashed behind him, grabbed one of his arms, and hit him hard with his elbow.
After Tong Jia fell to the ground, he gripped the suppressant in one hand and stabbed it into Tong Jia's neck.
"You are too naive to bully my kid. When you wake up, remember to apologize to my kid."
The struggling Tong Jia slowly relaxed, breathing rapidly, and closed his eyes tightly.
Not far away, Xiaolong was in the 'audience seats', grabbing his clothes with his two paws, with his mouth wide open, his big eyes sparkling, and his expression of panic turned into admiration.
This look pleased Li Ming immensely. He controlled Tong Jia, waiting for the responsible personnel to arrive. He also glanced towards Xiaolong, as if silently asking – how is it? Did you bully him back?
Is dad awesome?
“Ouch! Ouch!”
The little dragon cub had previously lived in the Warcraft area of the magical continent, and had rarely seen this kind of clean, skillful and entertaining fighting style.
The little dragon cub was stunned for a moment, and he finally crawled out of his combat uniform. The little guy circled around the table where he was placed twice.
The care robot next to him was already dead. This height was not too high for Li Mu. He had experience and could cushion the fall without getting too embarrassed. But this place was different from where he had lived before. The little guy looked at the ground below, which was not soft at all, and hesitated a bit, flapping his little wings.
Finally, the little dragon made a decision.
The little guy turned over, grabbed one side of the platform with his front paws, and tentatively reached out to the ground with his two hind paws.
After Li Ming gave Tong Jia another shot to strengthen his body, he turned to look at Xiaolong.
He was startled and stood up suddenly.
"Mumu!"
The little dragon cub, who had just been staying obediently in his clothes, was now clinging to the edge of the platform with its two claws, hanging in the air and dangling precariously. Its hind legs and tail were tentatively and shaking to touch the ground, but it was too short and the platform was too high. The little dragon was stretched very long and could not reach the ground. It just swayed back and forth, as if it would fall down at the next second, which was terrifying to watch.
Li Ming quickly tried to support Xiaolong.
But little Mumu had already turned her head and looked over there.
Seeing his own head, Long Chang, standing up with his back to the 'bad guy' who was about to hit Long, the 'bad guy' trembled, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up at an angle, his pair of cold yellow eyes looking at Li Ming's back.
The little dragon was startled.
He let out a cry and didn't care about anything else.
The two little paws loosened and the little guy rolled on the ground in a bit of a mess. Then he quickly got up and ran towards his head, Long Chang.
Li Ming was a step slower.
I watched the little black dragon fall to the ground and roll over.
This is the first time that Xiaolong is not very 'obedient'.
This is a dangerous behavior for the cubs, so they should be taught not to do this.
Of course, he was also wrong. Even though the situation was urgent, he should have put Xiaolong in a safer place when there was no care robot.
Li Ming picked up the little dragon cub.
I don’t know if the little dragon was hurt or scared, but his little body was shaking, and he spread his little wings hard and blew hard at his back.
Li Ming was stunned, turned around holding Xiaolong, and looked at Tong Jia, who had barely calmed down after two injections of inhibitors.
Tong Jia propped himself up shakily, one of his hands was slightly twisted, and his cold face was covered with small scratches, and the punches from Li Ming had left deep marks.
But obviously, his eyes calmed down.
But Xiaolong didn't know.
Xiaolong may not be able to understand the difference between the current Tong Jia and the Tong Jia just now.
Li Ming belatedly realized and lowered his head, looking at the little dragon cub that was trying hard to spread its tiny black dragon wings that couldn't yet fly.
I have a ridiculous guess as to why the little guy is so anxious.
——Did this kid think Tong Jia was going to attack him from behind?
So, this is to protect him?
Although the little dragon is light and fluffy, because it is a cub, the whole dragon still looks very fleshy and looks as cute as possible.
He hasn't even finished changing his teeth yet.
It's the kind that's round and chewy, and it's a bit difficult to bite hard objects.
At this moment, the cute little dragon, who was so timid that he dug a hole and hid in it, ran down from the platform, baring his little teeth and trying hard to spread his little wings, trying to scare away the enemy in the most primitive way, to warn and protect his parents.
Li Ming has grown up with no memory of being protected by anyone.
More words got stuck in my throat.
He reached out and gently stroked the little guy's trembling back, again and again like stroking fur.
After smoothing out the extremely tense little dragon cub, I watched its little wings, which had been spread out due to nervousness, slowly fold in under the touch of its parents.
Li Ming coaxed her in a low voice, using a gentle tone that she had never thought of before.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay now."
Xiaolong hugged Long Chang's wrist.
Still a little surprised and confused.
"Ouch?"
The little guy looked at Li Ming, then at Tong Jia who was not far away.
"Ouch?"
The bad guy has already gotten up, we need to leave quickly.
It hurts when you get hit.
Tong Jia also looked at the little guy in Li Ming's palm in a daze and confusion.
When his mental power is out of control, his brain area will be disturbed and he will make actions that he cannot control, but on the edge of consciousness, some impression will be left.
He remembered what Commander Li Ming had just said—baby? Apologize?
So, what exactly is that black little thing with wings spread out in his hand?
Li Ming was already walking over with the little dragon cub in his arms.
The little guy was actually a little reluctant to get close to Tong Jia.
But because he was held in the arms of Mr. Long, and because Mr. Long had just dealt with Tong Jia so decisively, the little cub felt a sense of security.
The little guy didn't react strongly.
"Look, Mumu, everything is fine now. Don't worry, he is still your uncle, even though he has poor self-control."
Li Ming held the cub carefully, letting the cub's big black eyes meet Tong Jia's yellow pupils, and he also glanced at Tong Jia lightly.
"You're operating in violation of regulations, aren't you? Who's in charge? Submit a report later."
"Yes, sir."
Tong Jia spoke subconsciously and made eye contact with Xiaolong. He saw that the little dragon was still staring at him warily, opening his mouth slightly, as if he was about to breathe out, and puffing up his cheeks in a cute way.
The scarred hand curled up slightly and raised up, as if wanting to touch it to see if this cute little guy really existed.
The little dragon's eyes followed his hand, staring at it warily, its little tail wagging, as if ready to bite him at any moment.
Although the bite may not hurt.
But Mumu will try her best!
Use all your strength!
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Li Ming touched the little guy. He originally asked Xiaolong to come over and talk to Tongjia because he was afraid that the little guy would have a psychological trauma. He explained first whether he understood or not. And Tongjia, Tongjia's situation was also relatively special in the dragon clan. Among the clan members who had been executed for losing control, there were relatives of Tongjia.
Tong Jia's outstretched hand only vaguely covered the little dragon's head, not daring to even touch it.
The tingling and fatigue in his brain made him feel very uncomfortable.
Finally, looking at Xiaolong's clear eyes, his weak voice was filled with guilt and a hint of deep despair.
"I'm sorry... I scared you just now."
“Ouch!…Ouch?”
The little dragon had already let out a warning roar, and then heard the tone that was definitely not threatening. He tilted his little dragon head a little dazedly. The shadow was looming over his head, and his little dragon horns felt vaguely itchy. Little Mumu subconsciously raised his paws, wanting to scratch his little head.
But because its paws were too short, it could only hold its little head in confusion.
Li Ming looked at him and couldn't help but chuckle. Tong Jia's eyes softened for a moment, but he couldn't hold on any longer after saying this and fell to the ground under the strong effect of the inhibitor.
At this moment, Mu Mu vaguely saw the black mist wrapped around Tong Jia's head, which made him feel dangerous and uncomfortable.
The complex magic circle in the little dragon's eyes lit up for a moment. This is the magic that all light dragons can use - light purification magic.
But the black fog was stubborn, and the little dragon was too young and not very strong. The black fog only faded a little, and the light of the magic circle in the little dragon's eyes dimmed again.
I felt a little powerless for a moment.
But all this happened too quickly, and Li Ming was still holding the little dragon and paying attention to Tong Jia's situation, and did not realize this subtle change.
The person in charge, Long, has arrived and taken over Tongjia in an orderly manner.
Li Ming stood up and took a few steps back while holding the baby.
He watched them conduct the inspection and briefly explained the situation. The specific situation could be shown by the monitoring equipment. Then he turned and walked towards the platform.
Li Ming's mental power is among the strongest in the Silver Dragon Clan, and his status is also very high.
The dragon in charge of the spiritual center was respectful and couldn't help but look at the little black dragon in Li Ming's arms.
Even after Li Ming walked out, he couldn't take his eyes off her.
His companion was in a similar position, and at this moment he took a moment to glance at the instrument.
"...Huh? Didn't we just reach the critical value? Why did it suddenly drop so much? Is it now within the controllable range?"
"Ah! Yes, what's going on? Is it the new potion that works wonders? But that's not right. I've been using this potion for quite some time."
Only the silver dragon Tongjia, lying on the ground, fell into a deep sleep, as if he had finally had a good dream after years of suffering.
Li Ming returned with Xiaolong and picked up his combat uniform.
He placed the little dragon beside him.
He gestured towards the platform.
"Don't jump down like that next time, okay?"
Xiaolong was a little exhausted, but he still cheered himself up, responded with a "wooo wooo" sound, and then carefully pushed the small pillow not far away over.
The little guy, who was always afraid of people, straightened his body slightly, blinked his big eyes, and said softly: "Awoo."
Look, Mu Mu is taking a good look at this thing!
The delicate little pillow was well taken care of, and he hadn't even touched it until Xiaolong pushed it over.
At this moment, her eyes were bright as she looked at Li Ming happily, and also looked at the soft little pillow with a little longing, but she soon looked up again, secretly acting coquettishly, trying to show how useful she was.
Miraculously, Li Ming understood Xiaolong's meaning at this moment, and his fingertips paused.
My throat suddenly felt sore and choked again.
——This is a substandard toy I found for you. It’s not important and it’s not something you need to look at.
But the words were not spoken.
Li Ming smiled.
"Mumu is great."
He stuffed the delicate little pillow under Xiaolong's claws, and seeing that Xiaolong liked it, he instinctively pressed the soft little pillow twice.
I liked it very much, but I didn't move at all.
Li Ming said seriously.
"This will belong to Mumu from now on."
"Ouch?"
Xiaolong tilted his head in confusion and stepped on the small pillow.
After a moment, he understood the meaning.
“Ouch!”
The little guy's eyes lit up instantly. He looked down at the exquisite, beautiful and soft little pillow, touched it twice, and then hugged it in his arms with love. Even though he was a little weak, he happily hugged the little pillow and rolled around next to Mr. Long.
“Ouch! Ouch!”
Xiaolong hugged the small pillow and rubbed against Li Ming, tilting his head back and calling him softly and happily.
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