This time, the NPC who released the initial quest was not a human, but a giant dragon who was lying lazily in a cave and looked lifeless.
The same kind of giant dragon Ling Xiaolu has seen many, they are the classic monsters on the magic continent, and they are also flying mounts tamed by Ji Meng.
The only difference was that all the dragons Ling Xiaolu had seen were pitch black, but the one in front of him had dragon scales like white jade, crystal clear and different.
The giant dragon slept on the ground and did not speak, not even raising his eyelids. The strange thing was that both Ling Xiaolu and Ji Meng "heard" its dragon language.
- Are you here to slay the dragon? warrior.
The standard opening remarks of the Magic World quest, Ling Xiaolu hurriedly replied: "No, we are here to do the quest."
- The task is to slay the dragon.
—There was once an evil dragon that attacked a village, causing innocent villagers to die in vain.
-My mission is very simple, I want you to go back in time and kill the dragon before it attacks the village.
>>The main quest is about to start, do you want to confirm
Both of them pressed OK at the same time.
>>The old world opens...
This is an ordinary small village, with smoke from cooking, wild flowers everywhere, and the sound of blacksmiths forging.
"There is something I don't understand," Ling Xiaolu asked while looking for clues along the road, "Why is the task of slaughtering dragons issued by a dragon?"
"Dragons are also divided into good dragons and evil dragons, and their camps are different. What's strange?"
"The white dragon is good, the black dragon is evil, is that what it means?"
Ji Meng disagreed: "You are judging a dragon by its appearance."
They walked all over the village and found no trace of the dragon. The NPCs here would simply say hello. Only an old man dressed as a robe magician caught their attention.
"Children, my poor student has skipped class without authorization. Can you help me get her back?"
"Appeared! The truant witch!" Ling Xiaolu was sure that he was right.
"Can you describe in more detail?" Ji Meng asked.
The old man sighed: "Her name is Shaya, she is seven or eight years old, and she is playful by nature. Oh, by the way, she usually likes to play in the suburbs south of the village."
"Is it hard to find it now that you know the place?" Ling Xiaolu was confident, "Don't worry, this old man, we promise to bring her back."
The southern part of the village is a vast grassland. In spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the greenery is abundant.
They effortlessly found Shaya, who was suspected to be the old magician. She was wearing a black gothic dress and was followed by a white baby dragon.
"Huh?" Ling Xiaolu asked, "This dragon looks familiar, could it be the one we encountered before?"
"It is possible, but not necessarily." Ji-style nonsense, saying it is the same as not saying it.
"But white dragons... are rare, aren't they?"
The two came to the girl: "Little sister, are you Chaya?"
Shaya is young, but her attitude is arrogant: "Who are you?"
Looks like the right person has been found.
Ling Xiaolu deliberately raised his face: "Little sister, you are so young, why don't you go to school well?"
"I see, that old man sent you here."
"You are too disrespectful to your elders, he is your teacher!"
Chaya snorted: "So what? His magic class is boring, so I don't want to take it."
Ling Xiaolu glanced at Ji Meng helplessly: "What should I do? Is it allowed to knock the bear child unconscious and carry it back in the mission?"
Shaya raised her vigilance: "What? You two adults, want to attack a little girl?"
"On what conditions are you willing to go back with us?" Ji Meng tried to trigger the keyword.
"No conditions, don't go back." Chaya was firm.
She walked forward without looking back, and the young dragon followed her step by step.
"I warn you, don't follow me, or I'll be rude!"
"Hey!" Ling Xiaolu doesn't like threats. "I want to see your little girl's family. Why are you being rude to me? Go back to class when you are obedient!"
Shaya frowned like an adult: "You are so noisy."
"If you don't go back to class, I'll keep annoying you in your ear," Ling Xiaolu turned on the Tang Monk mode, "Go to class, go to class, go to class..."
Chaya stopped, she turned out a magic wand from nowhere, turned around and pointed at Ling Xiaolu: "I warned you!"
The world in front of Ling Xiaolu suddenly enlarged dozens of times—no, it should be said that his body is getting smaller at a high speed, so small that he has to raise his head desperately to see the world outside Changcao. He wanted to speak, but what came out was an unfamiliar "squeak" sound.
Chaya, who was barely reaching his chest just now, but now looks like a giant, squatted down in front of it: "Turn you into a hamster, and you won't be able to speak!"
Ling Xiaolu: Squeak? ?
The other big hand picked up Ling Xiaolu from the ground. For it, it was quickly carried from the ground to the air by a behemoth. It raised its head and met Ji Meng's face.
"... Luby?"
Ling Xiaolu: Squeak! ! ! (It's me! Change me back quickly!)
Of course Ji Meng didn't understand the hamster's language. He curiously pinched the back of the hamster's neck with two fingers and lifted it up to examine it carefully. The hamster transformed from Ling Xiaolu has golden fur, like soft bread baked in the sunlight at 9:00 am, and there is a deep-baked line on the back.
"You've turned into a hamster."
Ling Xiaolu: Isn't this nonsense!
Being carried in midair, its body twisted desperately, and its four claws circled and hit Wing Chun.
Ling Xiaolu: Let me down!
Regardless of whether Ji Meng understood or not, Ling Xiaolu was finally put back on his palm.
Ling Xiaolu: Now! Go find that witch! Let her change me back!
Ji Meng remained motionless, staring at the hamster in his palm, his eyes gradually glowing.
Ling Xiaolu's body froze, bad, how could he forget that Ji Meng is a perverted animal control!
The perverted Ji Meng couldn't help but stretched out the index finger of the other hand, even if it was just one index finger, it was quite thick in Ling Xiaolu's eyes. The black shadow of the finger covers the top of Ling Xiaolu's head, and the area gradually enlarges.
Ling Xiaolu: No no no...
Ji Meng tentatively touched the small head covered with fine hair, and Ling Xiaolu, who had been a lifelong person, instantly had a brand new experience. It turns out that the hair roots of animals are so sensitive that it itches when they first touch it. The process refers to the touch of the belly gently touching the fur, and the tail tone is re-opened and comfortable. With such a rich body sense level, it is no wonder that animals like to be groomed.
Ji Meng carefully stroked from the back of its head, along its back, to the base of its tail. Ling Xiaolu instinctively followed his movements, raised his neck, bent his spine, and raised his butt before his fingertips reached his caudal vertebra, and finally ended the whole process with a shudder.
Ling Xiaolu: Ah - so cool!
Ji Meng also discovered the new world from Ling Xiaolu's reaction, and couldn't help but repeat it.
Ling Xiaolu: Ah - so cool!
Ji Meng was addicted to this, unable to extricate himself.
Ling Xiaolu was angry: You are endless - so cool!
what the hell! Ling Xiaolu is going to perform hamster scolding, isn't he doing a mission? No one knows where to go!
Ling Xiaolu puffed out his cheeks and used human body language to warn Ji Meng: he, here, angry, angry!
However, Ji Meng found new fun. He used his index finger to poke the hamster's left cheek, squeezed all the gas in his mouth to the right, and then turned to pinch the other side.
Ling Xiaolu: Stop playing! Can you still see Shaya's shadow
Ling Xiaolu: Enough! I'm not a vent toy!
Ling Xiaolu: You are not a foolish prince, a foolish prince!
Ji Meng may have finally remembered the purpose of this trip. He raised his head and looked around. Ling Xiaolu was relieved after that, but he thought of looking for an NPC.
After confirming the target, Ji Meng stretched out his long legs and walked towards a nearby tree.
Ling Xiaolu: ? ? Hello? Did you go wrong, my friend? There's no one we're looking for over there!
Ji Meng was sitting on the ground under the tree, not knowing what medicine was sold in the gourd.
Ling Xiaolu: Please do the right thing! What are you rummaging through in your bag? Hey what are you putting in your hands! Huh, big pink balls? let me smell-
Ling Xiaolu took a deep breath while holding the ball, ah—this damn sweetness!
Ji Meng's eyes were still sparkling, as if there were stars.
"Lubi, do you want to eat?"
Ling Xiaolu hugged the ball tightly and didn't let go of his claws: Am I the kind of rat who can't stand the temptation
It stuck out its tongue and licked it.
Ling Xiaolu: I am!
Ji Meng stared at the hamster who wanted to bury his head in the ball and gnaw wildly, and once again couldn't help feeling the furry touch.
Ling Xiaolu: I eat, I eat, I eat—it’s so cool!
There seems to be a switch at the tail vertebra, as long as Ji Meng touches it, it can't help but pout. The buttocks are also fluffy, and it seems to feel invincible. Ji Meng couldn't stand the temptation. He drew a circle with his fingertips and bounced, and the elasticity was better than expected.
Ling Xiaolu, who was suffering, suddenly stood up, his expression was cute, his body was stiff, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with pink powder.
Ling Xiaolu: Ji Meng, you touch my butt! ! !
Ji Meng was completely unaware of what he had done just now. Seeing that Ling Xiaolu was so excited to eat, he suddenly stopped and asked inexplicably, "Why don't you eat? Do you want to eat?"
Ling Xiaolu was ashamed and annoyed, a pair of little black beans glared at him for a long time, then plunged into the balls and devoured them again.
Ling Xiaolu: Eat! why do not you eat! This is the fruit of my labor that I sold my body for!
Ling Xiaolu ate all the meatballs Ji Meng had given him, and there was no residue left, and the long-lost pleasure struck again. Ling Xiaolu lay on his stomach quietly, spreading out his limbs to his heart's content, turning himself into a mouse cake. The numbness in the blood spread from the chest to the top of the head, to the four small claws, to the tip of the tail, and to every golden soft fur.
Ling Xiaolu, who was in a state of excitement, rolled happily on Ji Meng's palm, wishing to rub every part of his body against his palm, rubbing his belly for a while, turning over and rubbing his back for a while. Flip it over and quickly circle in place on the palm of your hand. It has boundless energy flowing in its body, and Ji Meng's palm exudes boundless charm. It used this energy to absorb that charm, and desperately left its own scent between his fingers.
Ji Meng also looked at it, and when the hamster turned its claws to the sky again, he dared to scratch its white and tender belly. The feel here is softer and more delicate, Ji Meng realized what it means to be addicted to it.
Ling Xiaolu was stunned for a while, then opened his belly generously, showing an invitation. Ji Meng hesitantly touched a few more times, seeing that the hamster not only did not resist, but even squinted his eyes with a look of infatuation and intoxication, so he could enjoy it with confidence - clockwise for a while, counter-clockwise for a while, and irregular for a while, only the coin A large area of hair was rubbed in a mess.
His fingertips inadvertently crossed Ling Xiaolu's mouth, Ling Xiaolu hugged it with his front paws without thinking, opened his mouth, and gnawed at it with his sharp little teeth. Ji Meng was sitting on the grass just now, and his fingertips smelled of green grass. Ling Xiaolu nibbled intoxicated and thought, from now on, he was a hamster eating grass.
Ji Meng's face showed a familiar aunt's smile. If it were on a normal day, Ling Xiaolu would definitely complain about him. But at this moment, maybe he has a mouse-eye filter, and he thinks that Ji Meng looks better and better, and there is only a gentle expression on his usually fierce face. Really should let Chang Huanxi come to see, who said Ji Meng can't be gentle
Ling Xiaolu's blood was swollen, and instantly dissatisfied with this level of contact, he turned over and flexibly jumped onto his shoulders along Ji Meng's arm, aimed at Ji Meng's face and gave him a big kiss.
Ji Meng was stunned, and Ling Xiaolu was also stunned.
Fortunately, Ling Xiaolu woke up quickly, and hurriedly pretended to be looking around on Ji Meng. The affinity and smell of animals are not much different in human eyes.
Ji Meng didn't realize that when he found out that the hamster was just smelling, a trace of regret flashed in his heart.
"What are you looking for? Do you still want to eat?"
One meatball made Ling Xiaolu out of control, how could it dare to eat the second one
The hamster jumped off Ji Meng's shoulder, and Ji Meng realized something very serious: he forgot to take pictures and videos!
He put the hamster in his hand on the ground, and just gestured to take a photo, but saw the little hamster stand up high and stare blankly into the distance.
"What are you looking at?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hamster that Ling Xiaolu turned into suddenly ran in the direction he had seen, and disappeared into the tall grass in the blink of an eye.
"Lubi!" Ji Meng got up and chased after him without hesitation.
Ling Xiaolu heard the command from the wind, and it was very sure at this moment that it had been here before!
It spread its claws and ran wildly, the grass swayed above its head, the sun was covering it, and the breeze was magnifying in its ears.
A team of well-armed guards was conducting field training here. Ling Xiaolu locked the person it was looking for at a glance. The unknown guard was quietly crouching in the grass with his comrades.
The golden hamster bumped into him like a headless fly.
Ling Xiaolu: It's you, it's you, it's you! I didn't expect to see you again!
When the guard saw the hamster that suddenly broke out, his expression was stunned. Seeing that the commander's attention was elsewhere, the guard carefully held up the intruder with his hands.
"Little guy, where did you come from?"
Ling Xiaolu was excitedly and anxiously arching back and forth in its hands, turning in circles repeatedly.
Ling Xiaolu: Do you remember me? What's your name!
It had countless questions to ask him, but in the guard's ears, it was just a long list of meaningless "squeaks".
The voice caught the commander's attention.
"guard!"
Ling Xiaolu was immediately put back on the ground, and the guard stood up and stood at attention: "I'm sorry, Commander!"
"Why is it you again? Deserting on the battlefield is very dangerous, can't you remember?"
"I'm sorry, Commander!"
"One hundred frog jumps!"
"Yes! Commander!"
The guard lowered his head secretly, squeezed his eyes playfully at Ling Xiaolu, turned around and jumped away.
Ling Xiaolu reluctantly ran behind him for a few steps, and after thinking of something, he stopped and looked at his distant back with a sad expression.