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473 Head of the Little Black Dragon

In the shipyard at Oden Harbor, Leon was watching the ship workers perform the final repair of the newly bought large ship for them, while whispering his navigation experience with a sailor whom he invited from the port at a high price.

"Sir Leon, I don't know if you want the sea god or the goddess of storm..." Just as they were enthusiastic about their navigation techniques, and as they were talking excitedly about how to communicate in depth with the mermaid, an old boatman with a wine nose came over and asked Leon what kind of bow image they chose to place.

"Bow image?"

Hearing this question, the little black dragon who was sleeping in the observation deck instantly slid down with the main mast in his arms, shouting at the old boatman excitedly:

"This is still a question. Of course, it is to place my statue of Mr. Long!"

"Hurry, hurry up, carve me a mighty and domineering statue as I look, and then put it on the bow of the ship!"

Seeing the little black dragon wearing a black robe and looking like a dog suddenly stood in front of him and shouted, the old boatman was stunned.

Then, before he could speak, the experienced sailor Nick was shocked when he heard the strange dragon man's words: "Mr. Leon, this is not suitable! If the ships going out to the North Sea are placed at will, they will definitely anger the gods in the sea and suffer misfortune! If we want to go out to sea, we must go to the nearby temple to invite the blessed bow image!"

"Damn, why do you talk so much nonsense? I just pretend, what are you afraid of?"

"Mr. Long, I am really here. If any bird god in the sea dares to come out to cause trouble, believe it or not, I will swallow it in one bite!" The little black dragon said carelessly, and kept grinning at the old shipman and acting fierce and evil.

"Sir, please spare me!"

Hearing the powerful demands and blasphemous words of the little black dragon, the old boatman who was coerced by it was frightened to kneel on the ground, kowtowing and muttering: "The great god is here, I heard nothing... I didn't hear anything!"

"Damn, Leon, what broken boatman did you find? Let him install a uncle Long, why is my bow like killing him?"

Seeing the old boatman kowtowing, Leon frowned and pulled him up to signal him to go down to do other work.

Then, he approached the little black dragon and whispered: "Big...Dragon Boss, on the sea, it is the realm of the great sea god and the storm god. You can talk to the sea god here and take a leisurely..."

"Oh, bah, bah, bah, bah! You group of courageless turtle bastards, Mr. Long, I have been scolding those bird gods since I was born, and I have lived well yet? They are just bird gods, what's there to be afraid of! Can they still eat us? Huh..."

The little black dragon cursed for a while, grabbed a piece of wood as big as a wine barrel and poked out its sharp nails, and began to make his own wooden statue with a strange smile: "Hehehe, Mr. Long, I am omnipotent, just a wood carving, can it be rare for me?"

Kakkakkakka...

The little black dragon's claws flew over the wood quickly, and soon a erect black dragon statue that was as ugly as if it had been gnawed by a dog.

"laugh--"

Looking at the little black dragon's confident look, and looking at its "outstanding" work with its mouth tilted to the back of its head, Leon covered his mouth and endured it for a while, but in the end he couldn't help but sneer loudly.

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing... Do you actually call this your bow image?"

Leon bent over and covered his stomach with one hand, pointed at the statue made by the little black dragon with trembling hands and laughed wildly: "Are you really going to put this thing on the bow of our ship to laugh at the pirates who fought us at sea?"

"Bastard, laugh, why are you laughing? I feel like I haven't sucked you for a long time, right?"

The little black dragon threatened to lift its tail and waved it a few times, shouting at Leon with confidence: "This is my masterpiece of Mr. Long, abstract painting statues, do you know? The so-called abstract painting is a great art! Huh, Leon, you are such a waste, you have no artistic cells at all, get out of here..."

The little black dragon cursed Leon like a cannon, then twisted his butt and made it a crooked black dragon wood carving directly inserted it into the position where the bow of the ship was placed on the bow. Then he twisted his neck and looked around for a while, and suddenly frowned.

"Ao, this abstract art bow image doesn't seem to be majestic enough!"

It mumbled and suddenly opened its mouth, "Ahm" swallowed the wood carving in one bite.

Then, the whole dragon bowed and squatted directly at the position where the bow image should be placed.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe, it's just a mere bow image. I announce that I will contract this position in the future!"

The little black dragon screamed in excitement, and suddenly a thick layer of rock armor appeared on his body, which completely solidified itself in the position of the bow image.

Fuck, this bastard is here again...

Seeing the little black dragon's incarnation as the bow statue, Leon suddenly felt a headache.

What if this guy pretends to be an addicted to the bow of the ship, and when he goes out to sea, he doesn't come out to work?

This doesn't work!

Seeing that the little bastard was completely silent as if he was sleeping, Leon gritted his teeth and walked over, whispering in his ear: "King, King, you don't have to dress up like the bow of the ship yourself. Don't you have many demon dragons? Those demon dragons look the same as you, the king. Wouldn't you just find one out and put it on the bow of the ship?"

"Hey, a good idea! Ah, Leon, you have made a contribution again!" After hearing Leon's suggestion, the little black dragon, who was about to sleep, was immediately surprised and instantly broke free from the rock armor on his body and stood up again.

"Hahaha, all the young men, come out for me!"

The little black dragon smiled and opened his mouth and squirted, and released a large devil dragon that was more than half a meter long, screaming.

"Now, I'll give you a mission! Everyone shows me a mighty and domineering expression. Who has the best expression? I'll be rewarded with great rewards by Mr. Long!"

The little black dragon said, taking out a large leather bag of gold coins and shaking it at the group of demon dragons, causing their little heads to rotate with its leather bag.

"Ao, ao, ao..."

"I, I, I!"

Hearing the little black dragon's temptation, a group of demon dragons immediately made various majestic and domineering actions.

"Okay, stop!"

Seeing a group of demon dragons making various moves, the little black dragon shouted loudly. Then, just as the group of demon dragons were waiting to share the money, a mouthful of rich petrified dragon breath was caught off guard against them, turning them all into petrified small black dragon statues.

"Hehehehe, now I announce that the bow statue of the Little Heilong Brand has been officially released!"

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