Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

The time is six o'clock in the afternoon.

The space is platform zero of the subway that should not exist.

In this empty underground cave that seems to have hollowed out the entire mountain.

Su Mo is watching TV.

To be precise, he was watching TV with a giant dragon.

This sentence is not a metaphor, but a complete reality.

No words can describe the ancient and solemn body of this giant dragon. The blue-black scales opened and closed in sequence from front to back, making the sound of metal collision.

The face full of bony protrusions carries the majesty of a monarch, and the beauty of the deep and dark body does not look like a real species, but like something in religious mythology.

If he had seen such a majestic existence in the past, Su Mo would probably have thought that he was dreaming.

But at this moment, the dream came true.

The cold touch was so real.

Even though the lower body of this majestic giant dragon is connected to the petrified rock wall, it makes people wonder if it is some kind of performance art stone sculpture.

However, Su Mo, who was at the scene and could feel the majesty of the monarch, was sure that the creature was alive the first time he saw it.

Not only is He alive, He is even very alive.

"Want some potato chips?"

Seeing that Su Mo hadn't moved for a long time, the giant dragon carefully threw a bag of potato chips over with his sharp claws.

Despite his majestic appearance.

But the dragon didn't look like a god or demon at this time.

Instead, it looks like a cat raised by humans.

Some cats are worried that their owners will have no food, so they will bite the mice they catch to death and put them next to their owners' pillows to feed them to prevent them from starving to death.

Su Mo didn't feel that he was the master of this giant dragon.

But the way the dragon enthusiastically feeds himself potato chips is indeed like a cat that kindly hands mice to its master.

Fortunately, this giant dragon tastes similar to humans.

He didn't have to deal with any bloody rats.

What's even more fortunate is that humans don't seem to be in the diet of the dragon in front of him, and Su Mo doesn't feel that the other party has any appetite for him.

"..."

Su Mo hesitated.

It's not that he was hesitating whether to say "Thank you Lord for your kindness".

Instead, I was thinking about how I ended up in such a world.

During the past few days after traveling through time, he had always thought that he was traveling through an ordinary, everyday world.

Finally, he found a part-time job based on his eloquence, and finally he was able to pay the rent and support himself.

I didn’t expect that this would be the case after squeezing into the subway.

The biggest advantage of modern society is that it is difficult for people to starve to death in big cities.

Just after sighing this sentence.

Su Mo noticed something unusual while standing on the subway.

It is difficult for people in big cities to starve to death, and Su Mo understands this very well.

But he never considered what other threats people would face besides starvation.

For example, being bitten to death by a dragon.

The subway, platform zero, the half-dead dragon, and the dragon holding potato chips and asking himself to watch TV...

The sum of these key elements is enough to remind Su Mo of the works of a certain pit king.

——"Dragon".

It was enough to remind him of the identity of the cat-like dragon in front of him.

One of the first generations of dragons, the king of earth and mountains, Fenrir!

The location he is currently in is the Nibelungen in the different dimension space where he is!

Thinking of this, Su Mo's hands were shaking a little, and his heart suddenly calmed down strangely.

It's just the Dragon King.

it's not a big deal.

Anyway, no matter what the other party wants to do to you, you can't resist.

That being the case, why be afraid?

Thinking this, he felt a little hungry and reached out his hand to pick up the potato chips thrown by the dragon.

See Su Mo accepting his gift.

The dragon nodded slightly in a calm manner.

He said in a deep kingly voice.

"Potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world."

"..."

Su Mo hesitated for a moment and nodded with a sincere expression.

"That's what I think too, potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world."

When he said this, he activated his strongest persuasion skills and his acting skills were impeccable.

Not to mention the low-IQ dragon in front of him, even Xia Mi would probably think he was some kind of potato chip fanatic.

This resonance was effective on the spot.

Su Mo felt that the dragon's eyes were obviously more friendly.

The other party probably has the naive idea that if you like potato chips, you are a good friend.

Thinking of this, Su Mo felt relieved.

If it was this big guy, he might not be able to let him go.

With its current IQ, it should be able to fool him into sending him out by just brushing up its favorability.

While thinking about this, Su Mo subconsciously tore open the packaging bag of potato chips.

There is a refreshing fragrance, which is still his favorite cucumber flavor.

"You actually have cucumber flavor so early?"

Su Mo was surprised when he noticed these irrelevant details.

Just wanted to have a taste.

But he felt the dragon's suddenly intense gaze.

Su Mo turned around and looked at the pair of searchlight-like golden pupils, and actually saw a strong reluctance in the majesty of this king.

After looking around, I noticed that this bag of potato chips might be the dragon's last inventory.

No wonder he treasures it so much and calls it the most delicious thing in the world.

If all the potato chips in the world disappeared at this moment and only the last pack remained, maybe they would really be evaluated as the most delicious thing in the world because of their preciousness.

Scarcity is where value lies.

He looked at the majestic Dragon Clan monarch looking longingly at the potato chips in his hand.

Su Mo's face didn't change as he "clicked" and ate the potato chip he pinched out of his hand.

This stuff might be the last thing he takes in his life, so at least he needs to taste it.

It has to be said that although the nitrogen-filled bags of potato chips are mostly empty, they are quite waterproof and moisture-proof, and they taste extremely crispy.

However, after eating one, Su Mo stopped and handed the remaining expired potato chips towards the dragon.

He could clearly feel the joy that suddenly flashed in those searchlight-like golden pupils.

However, the dragon did not take action, but asked Su Mo cautiously.

"Don't you want to eat?"

Su Mo smiled and shook his head.

"Between good friends, share with each other."

Then he took a few steps forward, pinched out a potato chip, and stretched it towards the dragon's head.

Seeing Su Mo's actions, the dragon, who was a little wary at first, hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to raise his upper jaw obediently, like a child opening his mouth to let a doctor look at his throat.

The ferocious teeth shone with a cold light. Su Mo had no doubt that throwing a cow in would crush it in one go.

Throwing a bag of potato chips in is not enough to even stir up the waves, and it's not even enough to fit between your teeth.

But at this moment, Su Mo just threw a small potato chip.

This giant dragon showed an unusually satisfied look.

The head like a giant snake stretched out and collapsed on the ground, as if he had eaten some version of the God of Cookery's ecstasy rice.

After eating this potato chip, the dragon looked at Su Mo with a much friendlier look.

"Between good friends, share with each other."

It nodded with satisfaction and repeated Su Mo's words.

The huge head moved closer to Su Mo, as if trying to remember his smell.

Su Mo felt happy and continued to feed the dragon.

Although it seems like a tightrope walk, you may die at any time.

But Fenrir seemed to be very accustomed to the way humans feed him. His movements were very gentle, and his sharp teeth did not scratch Su Mo at all.

After feeling that the relationship was almost cultivated, Su Mo spoke.

"I have a lot of these potato chips over there. If you want them, I'll bring them to you next time."

Key lines, definitely next time.

Fenrir didn't understand the cunning of human beings. After hearing what Su Mo said, the light in his golden eyes suddenly surged.

"Potato chips... we have an appointment! You are good friends!"

After saying that, in order to express his joy, he swept all the Arctic Ocean bottle caps and other "treasures" he had collected in front of Su Mo.

“Between good friends, share with each other!”

The dragon's voice is majestic, and he has the courage to spend a lot of money.

If the two of them were exchanging heavenly materials, earthly treasures, magical weapons, etc., they would surely be worthy of this heroic spirit.

However, any old lady who scavenges would be disgusted by this pile of rags.

Su Mo had no choice but to wave his hands quickly.

"You should keep this precious thing for yourself."

"But I happen to want your help with something. Do you know how to get out of here?"

At this point, Su Mo finally came to his senses.

He said he would bring potato chips or something next time just to confirm the other person's attitude.

Although I don’t know why the other party wants to bring me in.

But according to Fenrir's answer, he had no intention of staying in Nibelungen permanently.

This is naturally good news for Su Mo.

This means that the other party will not prevent him from leaving.

This is indeed the case.

Upon hearing Su Mo's question, Fenrir raised his paw and pointed at the road without any hesitation or concealment.

"You can go out by walking to the end over there. If you want the key, I can give it to you."

Hearing this, Su Mo quickly shook his head.

"No key required!"

The Nibelung key was not a good thing, it was too dangerous for an ordinary person like him.

After learning how to leave, he had already finished feeding the potato chips in his hand.

So he simply poured the crushed potato chips into the dragon's mouth.

While Fenrir was licking the bag, he waved his hand and prepared to leave.

"Good friend, the gas in my house is not turned off. I'm going back now. I'll definitely bring potato chips to see you next time I come here!"

Su Mo's words were also very heroic, but only he knew that there would be no next time.

After he left, he would change the city and never have anything to do with the Dragon Clan!

The situation of Longkou's escape made him a little excited.

So when a strong force lifted him up and carried him back to his original position, Su Mo was still a little confused.

"What's going on? Are we still not good friends anymore?"

Su Mo turned around and looked at the innocent-looking dragon, with a questioning tone in his tone.

It was this guy who just picked him back up with his teeth!

Fenrir felt aggrieved when he tasted pua for the first time, but his words were very firm.

"You can't leave!"

"?"

Su Mo's head was full of doubts.

"Do you have anything else? Do you still want me to watch TV with you? To be honest, my gas is really not turned off. It might be dangerous if you don't go back."

Fenrir shook his head, indicating that he had no intention of stopping this "good friend".

only--

"Sister is not back yet! You can't leave!"

He finally told why.

Hearing this, Su Mo's mind suddenly buzzed.

Damn it! It wasn't Fenrir but Xia Mi who was eyeing him?

His entry into the Nibelungen was not by chance, but by deliberate arrangement?

No wonder he entered the Nibelungs!

Su Mo had felt something was wrong before.

He has only traveled to this world for a few days, and has only swiped his metro card a few times. It does not comply with the Nibelungen entry rules described in the original book at all!