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Rebirth in the Other World as a Dragon

【Rebirth+Giant Dragon+Western Fantasy+ System+Slow Pace+Bringing Sisters+Evil Keeping Order+ New Version of Western Fantasy Worldview】 Born again in a western fantasy otherworld as a red dragon, wearing a crown given by an old woman, twenty percent human nature, fifty percent dragon nature, and thirty percent divinity, constructing a peculiar red dragon who loves to collect tolls, loves to cook, and loves his sister.

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Chapter 13: A New Place of Residence

  Seeing that the Lion Scorpion was dead, Angela simply let go.

  The sharp dragon's teeth retracted with blood, and a few drops of blood dripped from the dragon's teeth onto the ground.

  The Lion Scorpion's meaty, mushy joints were exposed, and there was no blood spilling from them.

  Karel's dragon's head yanked hard, and a piece of jointed flesh with a black shell ripped off.

  Chewing on the meat in his mouth as he got down on his back, it was rest time now that the battle was over.

  Raising his right paw, his sights were fixed on his stubby right paw.

  Sure enough, her own strength was much greater compared to Karel's girls, and it was easy to hold down the lion's head.

  Thinking about the image of Karel and the Lion Scorpion fighting, in just now Karel tried to hold the lion head down more than once, but sadly it didn't work.

  And yourself ....

  Is this going the flesh route?

  No, it's still a bit cooler to be lawful than physical melee.

  Think about the dirty and tired work is generally melee do, the legal system to follow the back to dump two spells even if finished, completely is no comparison there is no harm ah.

  Sure enough, it's better to go lawful, put down the claw in his hand, and look towards the lion scorpion sprawled out on the ground, already dead.

  It could be described as miserable, with a broken tail and two large aoos on the verge of kind of nearly breaking off, with the lion's head being the worst.

  It looked like a bloody whoop, with little good flesh in places, covered in tear marks, and in many places the flesh had been torn off.

  After sweeping the Lion Scorpion, August sweeps Karel.

  emmmm.

  The dragon's scales on his thick hind legs shattered, a pinch mark where the flesh was exposed but had stopped bleeding.

  Other locations on the dragon's torso had wounds of varying sizes, but none of them were bleeding.

  Dawn flashed through his vertical pupils as August thought of Karel's natural physical enhancements.

  True Dragon inheritance is really something ah, physical strengthening this talent is really powerful, not only greatly enhanced the strength of Karel's physical body but also greatly improved self-healing ability.

  If this were Angela to be caught by the Lion Scorpion's ao, I'm afraid it would just snap off.

  "How's it all going?" Austen spoke up.

  "It's okay~"

  "I'm fine too ow," Karel.

  "Angela, come with me."

  "Hmm~"

  "Ugh? What are you guys going to do ow?" Karel asked as he raised his dragon's head, his round white vertical telson glaring up at August.

  "Why don't you get some rest while Angela and I get a place to live."

  Karel was the biggest contributor to the fight just now and was also injured, so August wasn't going to take Karel with him and let her just rest here.

  "Ow~"

  After answering Karel resumed laying his dragon's head on its back, his thick eyelids reclosing with it, the

  She wanted to sleep now, and withdrawing her eyes from Karel, August turned directly toward the cliff face.

  The new nest is naturally more comfortable on the cliff face, where it is protected from a lot of harassment from the ground.

  "Angela~"

  "What's the matter, August?"

  "Do you have any ideas for the new lair?"

  Angela glanced sideways at August next to her, why did this guy ask himself when he clearly had a decision in his mind?

  "Cliff?" Angela spoke up.

  "It's just like I thought~"

  Sounding a little disappointed, August could tell that this Angela guy was smart enough to ask the question with the idea of seeing if he could get a better suggestion from her.

  Unfortunately, it seems like it doesn't.

  Hearing the disappointment in August's tone Angela chose to remain silent.

  Bringing Angela to a stop in front of the Rift Valley cliff face, the dragon's wings unfolded and flew off with a flourish.

  The dragon's body slowly rose into the air.

  The cliffs of the Great Rift Valley are roughly four or five hundred meters high, and the cliffs are smooth with no raised platforms anywhere.

  Lift off to a stop at about three hundred meters.

  A sideways glance to Angela next to him.

  "Just dig in this spot," August said.

  Looking at the patterned layers on the rock wall, Angela spoke after a moment of silence.

  "It's soft rock."

  "Soft rock?"

  "It's just that if you dig in, this place could collapse."

  A succinct and clear answer that August instantly understands, the dragon's head stares up at the cliff face in front of him and scrutinizes it.

  Well, it's hard to see what's going on, so let's do it.

  The dragon's claws reached out to grab at the rock wall.

  A claw went down with barely any force, the rock wall shattered, and with a gentle squeeze of the claw, the rock broke into chunks of varying sizes.

  It's a little too crumbly, and could really collapse.

  The vertical pupil glanced to the side, did this guy recognize him just by his eyes?

  Unbidden August had a creature in mind, the schoolboy!

  The True Dragon Inheritance was like an intelligent library with a terminal, which contained comprehensive records ranging from basic identification to the gods of each lineage, and a lot of the knowledge to read or not to read depended entirely on the dragon's intention.

  Of course a dragon's lazy character they basically will not go through the inheritance, only encountered difficulties need the corresponding knowledge will look through the inheritance.

  Anyway, the inheritance is always there and can't run away, so it's just a matter of flipping through it when you need it.

  Gargoyles, as long as they overstay their welcome into adulthood are basically laying flat for the rest of their lives.

  Looking sideways at Angela.

  "Where do you think this cliff face would be a good place to plant a nest?"

  "That way~"

  With barely a pause she answered, her right paw lifting to point to a spot as Angela's blue vertical pupils stared unblinkingly at August.

  The sight looked down on a cliff face not far ahead.

  The dragon's wings stirred up.

  As he neared his destination, the dragon's wings spread flat and stopped the dragon's body.

  The only difference between the cliff face in front of him and the one just before him was the color, while the one just before him was earthy yellow, the cliff face in front of him was black.

  The dragon's claw extended a claw towards the rock wall and a claw mark was immediately left on the cliff wall.

  It is indeed very hard, this hardness to good, just do not know if it is good to dig.

  Extend the dragon's claws.

  This time August used a little more force.

  The dragon's claws snapped into the rock wall in force, and a large chunk of the rock wall was clawed off.

  Looking at the cliff face she was caught down, Angela panicked.

  She was just trying to toy with August, digging through a black rock wall like this should be a struggle with a fledgling dragon's claws.

  But now it looks like this August guy isn't feeling the strain at all, instead he looks like he's taking it easy.

  "Well done Angela, make your nest in this cliff face."

  Angela was confused when she heard the words she least expected to hear.

  "Dig in~"

  Greeting, August darted in with a pair of dragon claws and dug in.

  Looking at the back of a small hole dug in the blink of an eye.

  Angela silently raised her paw to join the rock grubbing party.

  Whoops.

  What a hard rock.

  After only a few moments of digging, Angela felt her paws begin to tingle.

  Sight glanced to the side, this moment August had dug out a platform to stand on.

  A pair of black claws covered with red dragon scales had already swung out in a residual shadow, plowing through the black rock in rapid succession.

  Black rock was as good as soft rock under those claws.

  Heterodyne dragons, they really are extraordinary, a flash of envy flashed through the blue vertical pupils.

  Looking to the small platform he had dug out, the battle he hadn't put in much effort, if only the Dragon's Nest was like this.

  A sense of crisis rose in her heart, Karel had shown her bravery, and she herself didn't seem to have much of an advantage other than flying fast.

  No, at least not too far behind.

  The blue vertical pupils coalesced slightly, and the dragon's teeth clenched, ignoring the soreness coming from her claws, Angela continued to plow up the stone.

  .....