Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 330 Black Dragon: Connor, you have betrayed the dragon race!

"Connor, produce your dragon horns."

"Connor, can you unleash a dragon roar?"

"Connor, do you know how a puppy barks?"

"Connor, could your tail be a little longer?"

"Can I have that little ball on your tail?"

"Connor, they say you can't roll your eyes and stick out your tongue at the same time. Can you, as a dragon, do that?"

Lilith raised her hand to speak:

"I tried, Mr. President, I can do all of those things you mentioned!"

After three poles in the sun.

Connor stretched and yawned, feeling refreshed, as he left Jiang Chen's conference room.

Next came Lilith and the others, who looked like they hadn't had enough.

Finally, there was Jiang Chen, who was holding his waist with one hand and looked pained.

Don't tell me.

This guy really can't outmaneuver a dragon, let alone a succubus.

Many of these novel ideas, even to a well-traveled human like him, seemed somewhat perverse.

Next, we prepared various local specialties from the Spirit Continent for Connor.

She wants to take a batch of these things back to the Western Fantasy Continent first, and ask the Dragon King to help promote them.

"Let's go!"

After tidying everything up, Connor began chanting spatial magic incantations.

Does it also have a casting animation?

Jiang Chen was taken aback, but considering that this was a large-scale cross-dimensional magic, its complexity was probably even greater than that of forbidden spells, so it was normal for it to have a pre-cast animation.

Connor returned to the Western Fantasy Continent with great joy.

Before getting down to business, she decided to mark herself first!
She hadn't forgotten that she was still burdened with an enormous loan.

Cell phones are such fun devices, the natives of the Western Fantasy Continent might be willing to pay a high price to buy them, right?
I'll tag myself first.

After paying off his loan, he registered his household in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Finally, I'll figure out how to develop my own Wan San Group's business.

And on the other side.

Jiang Chen had just received messages from the two Holy Lords, Ji Ruoyao and Li Wanjun, inviting him to be their guest.

The system notification sounded out of the blue.

【ding~】

[A new continent has been discovered.]

[New continent environment scanning in progress.]

"Eh?"

Jiang Chen was taken aback. What did this mean?
[Scan complete. The new continent is a high-level magical plane, inhabited by a large number of highly intelligent life forms.]

A magical dimension?

Jiang Chen thought of Connor almost instantly.

"hiss?"

She took her phone with her, and then the system immediately started a global scan across the Western Fantasy Continent?
The local area network has been upgraded to a dimensional internet, and the two-dimensional network system is under construction.

[Setup successful; this dimension is now fully covered by the dimension network.]

[Space matter transport function loaded successfully.]

[Language module loading complete.]

A new currency has been discovered – the Magic Crystal. A currency exchange system has been launched, with 1 Magic Crystal equal to 1 Spirit Stone.

Damn it?

Is it still possible to do this?
Awesome!
The system is awesome!
Only then did Jiang Chen truly accept this name that he had once thought was incredibly low-class.

[Invincible System]

You're truly invincible, System!
Jiang Chen originally thought that even with Connor's help, assimilating the Western Fantasy Continent would take a relatively long time, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

Meanwhile, Connor returned to Dragon Island.

Want to make money.

Look for the Dragon Clan!

They are not only rather foolish, but they also have no concept of money.

According to the president, she can also bring back treasures and specialties from the Western Fantasy Continent to the Spiritual Continent, where they can be sold for high prices!

Become a middleman.

Make money right away!
With that in mind, she arrived at an important territory of the Dragon Clan.

Many dragons of all kinds heard that Connor had returned and had found a new continent suitable for them to live on.

Everyone was incredibly excited and rushed over as fast as they could. Black Dragon Zhuoer was the first to let out an excited shout:

"Connor! The finest child of the dragon race! I knew you would succeed. Tell me, how many dragon armies will it take to conquer the New World! My dragon claws are itching for a fight!"

Hearing about conquering the New World.

The other dragons around them excitedly flapped their wings.

They are so frustrated!
As the former overlord of the Western Fantasy Continent, it now has to hide its sharp fangs and ambitions.

This oppressive feeling caused their hearts to endure immense torment at all times.

Connor looked at the group of warmongers, his face filled with helplessness.

“Uncle Zhuo’er, watch your manners. To be honest, you are not elegant at all. All you think about is rude fighting.”

grace?

Zhuoer strives to make his enormous body graceful:

“Oh, dear Connor Evans, my sweet little niece, as everyone knows, we dragons are the most elegant race on the Western Fantasy Continent, and we fight elegantly too, don’t we?”

"Ok!"

The other dragons around them nodded in agreement.

Fighting is an elegant thing in itself!

It can both conquer others and demonstrate its own formidable strength!
Moreover, they really haven't fought a war in a long time, and they're about to explode if they don't have a big, fierce battle soon!
For the dragon race.

They spend most of their time sleeping on the gems in their dragon nests.

It's not that they like to sleep.

It's simply because there's nothing else to do besides sleep.

When they're bored, they rob people, steal jewels, and kidnap human princesses.

They didn't like the human princess either; she was skinny and bony like a mantis, not beautiful at all.

Take a look at Connor?

Even when transformed into a human, those chubby calves still look quite energetic.

They were simply bored and had nothing better to do. After they kidnapped the princess, human warriors would come and fight them. After the fight, they would release the princess and kidnap her again next time.

But that's all ancient history.

They no longer dare to abduct the princess, because they would be condemned by the human magic guild, or even be annihilated by those powerful mechs.

In fact, it's not just the dragon race.

The entire Western fantasy continent is filled with elements of violence.

Even with the emergence of "righteous organizations" like the Magic Guild, the situation hasn't improved much.

Anyway, dragons don't need to cultivate. As long as they get through that damned infancy, they will naturally become very powerful when they reach a certain age. This makes the dragon's life long and incredibly boring.

When this person has free time, he likes to find something to do.

Fighting is undoubtedly a form of stimulation, which can accelerate their adrenaline secretion and make them feel happy.

Looking at this group of eager, belligerent elements in front of him.

Connor announced expressionlessly:
"We cannot invade the New World. Let alone whether we can defeat it, the human ideology there is enough for our dragon race to learn for a lifetime."

"They are all very civilized, and there is harmony and inclusiveness among all ethnic groups. Everyone is very polite."

"There is no war, no deception there."

"Even the lowest goblin in the Western Fantasy Continent could live a life like the Dragon King in the past."

"Oh, damn it, I'm having another episode. I shouldn't have mocked goblins for being lowly. In the Spirit Continent, even a newly born goblin has a status no lower than our dragon king."

At this point, Connor clenched his little fist and said firmly:
"If you want change, if you want to restore the glory of our dragon race, you must reform! Abolish everything you take for granted!"

"First, we must abolish those damned ancient systems. Also, neither red dragons nor black dragons should think that their bloodline is superior to that of dragons!"

"so."

Black Dragon Zhuoer stared with eyes the size of basketballs, his tone filled with disbelief:
"Oh, Connor! My dear child, burdened with the destiny of revitalizing the dragon race!"

"You traversed distant planes and spent countless hours, only to return with such a heartbreaking conclusion: that our noble dragon race is terminally ill?"

The silver dragon in the moonlight squinted its eyes:

"Allow me to propose a hypothesis that will unsettle dragons: Is Connor attempting to use his cunning human mind to weave a vile betrayal for our sacred dragon race?"

Many of the dragons around him showed expressions of utter disappointment towards Connor.

The Storm Sea Dragon grunted and spewed two streams of water from its nostrils:

"Ha! I mentioned it long ago in my poor, corrupted prophecy: 'Never let the dragonborn be soaked in the honeyed poison of humanity!'"

"Look at her now! She's even forgotten the most basic honor of the dragon race in some filthy magic cauldron!"

The corrupted dragon, enraged, soared through the air, roaring incessantly.
"I told you long ago, our great dragon race shouldn't send geniuses to human magic academies for training! Now look what's happened, they've forgotten their roots!"

"Connor, your actions are tantamount to betrayal. Do you know the consequences of betraying the dragon race?!"

Connor is the only dragon in the race to perfectly master the power of spatial magic.

Now I actually think that the dragon race's great system and noble bloodline are all dross!
For these proud dragons, this was even more painful than killing them.

(End of this chapter)