Villy

"The situation was handled in time! Yun Feng and Lord Adolf Heinrich teleported this out-of-control dragon hatchling away in time. Besides, he was small to begin with and couldn't control his own power yet, so the Dragon Power leaking out unconsciously wasn't very destructive!" Omsk smiled at Caslo. After all, it was merely raw Dragon Power rather than a skill, and it had not reached the terrifying destructive level of his father.

"What do we do now?" Caslo looked worriedly at the giant dragon struggling within the magic array. He was truly afraid Roland would simply order this uncontrollable factor destroyed.

But clearly, he had worried too much. Faced with this out-of-control demonic dragon, Roland did not react with the shouting and killing Caslo had expected. As a transmigrator, Roland had seen plenty of evil demonic dragons in the game before. He had merely been startled when it first lost control. As for mercifully putting it down, Roland had never considered that at all. That Dragon Knight displayed in the system was simply too tempting! Who could refuse a free Dragon Knight?

"Let him vent! Once he's done venting, he'll stop. Don't look at how miserable this guy seems right now—he's completely fine! He's carrying on like someone's trying to kill him!" The miniature Golden Dragon, Dos, stood proudly before Roland, looking unbearably smug. He watched the evil demonic dragon let out miserable roars as though he neither knew it nor cared to.

"Nothing will happen?" Caslo asked worriedly. As royalty among dragons, Golden Dragons inherited all the dragon race's secrets and knowledge through their bloodline. Caldo could not compare to Dos in that regard. So when Dos acted like he did not give a damn, Caslo inexplicably felt relieved, though he could not help remaining worried.

"What are you