"Now that you've decided, I have nothing to say."
Seeing that Mo Li had already planned it, Azhdaha didn't say anything else?
The plan was so thorough, what else could he say?
"Don't worry, your bones are almost rusty after staying in the cave, and you've been wanting to move around for a long time."
Azhdaha's tone is full of fanaticism and unruliness. Anyone who knows Azhdaha's nature knows that Azhdaha, as the Dragon King, is warlike, but because of a Mo Li has been pressing on her, and nothing major has happened to Tempest, so Azhdaha has been eating and drinking in his cave.
As soon as he was born, he was suppressed by this guy Morax. After several fights, he was suppressed and beaten. Azhdaha had accumulated a lot of anger.
There are only three people in Tempest who can fight him, Rimuru, Morax and the devil Milim.
Needless to say, the latter two are definitely unbeatable, and he doesn't have a masochistic mentality, so why bother fighting someone he can't beat?
As for Rimuru? Haha, he fought today and will be beaten by Morax and Milim tomorrow.
He is sick! It's okay to touch this hornet's nest.
So far, he has only won one battle when he was born. The rest of the time, he was suppressed and beaten by Morax. Doesn't he have no face as the Dragon King?
I almost lost all my face in front of my subordinates. I can't bear it, I really can't bear it. My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't bear it.
During this expedition, he must recast the reputation of Ancient Rock Dragon King and let the children see his majesty and power as the Dragon King.
"Oh, by the way, besides me, who else do you want to take with you?"
At this time Azhdaha remembered that this time it was not just him and Morax.
"Mandrill."
Mo Li spit out one word lightly.
"Mandrill? Is that the little cyan kid who's not very tall and doesn't talk much?"
Azhdaha had some impression, but not much. In his impression, the kid seemed to be always beside Morax.
Listening to Azhdaha's evaluation of Mandrill, Mo Li rolled his eyes at him and said nothing more?
After all, strictly speaking, what Azhdaha said is correct. Mandrill is indeed shorter and taciturn. Mo Li has been troubled by this for a long time.
Mo Li wanted Mandrill to spend more time with Benimaru and the others more than once, but the child was disobedient and would either clean up the monsters around Tempest or go hunting with the patrol.
The worst thing is to run to Mo Li and act as a guard for Mo Li. Anyway, this child is not idle for a moment. It makes Mo Li even wonder if this child is a bit brainy...
If he were the same as Gobta, Mo Li would feel more at ease. Although Mo Li doesn't like Gobta very much, Mo Li still admires his optimistic character. Mandrill lacks this kind of optimistic character.
Mo Li asked Old Man White. According to Old Man White, Mandrill was so taciturn even in his original village. He only talked more when he was with his brothers and sisters. Mo Li had no idea what to do about this result.
Mo Li also has no ability to resurrect the dead, and Mo Li guesses that there is another reason, that is, there are no similar kinds of mandrills. The other Great Ogres have all evolved into ghosts, and only he evolved into Yasha, which is even rarer than ghosts. As a result, he cannot integrate into Benimaru and them.
The pros and cons of Yasha are obvious, plus Mandrill is a kind child, so...
"Alas~~"
Thinking of this, Mo Li couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"What happened again? She was sighing as if her own mother had died."
Azhdaha looked at Mo Li's appearance, which was a little strange.
You must know that 'this guy has always had the image of being as calm as water and strategizing.
Having spent a lot of time at Tempest, he has never seen Mo Li like this.
"It's okay, it's the little cyan kid you mentioned, and he has a name called Mandrill. I chose it."
Mo Li emphasized. As for the question just now, Mo Li didn't bother to explain it. After he said it, he didn't understand why he should waste his words.
"Okay, okay, I understand, is it you who gave me my reputation?"
Azhdaha said nonchalantly, and it seemed like he didn't listen.
Looking at Azhdaha's appearance, Mo Li was too lazy to say anything?
"Okay, now that we've finished talking, I'll leave first. There's still a lot to do, so I won't bother you here."
Saying that Mo Li was about to get up and leave here.
I saw Mo Li disappearing into a golden stream of light.
"You're leaving so fast, so you won't have to wait for a while. Forget it, if you don't wait, you won't wait. I don't care about it."
Azhdaha's tone is a little strange.
"By the way, when will we set off? This guy hasn't said yet?"
At this time, Azhdaha remembered that this guy hadn't told him the departure time yet?
The territory of Demon King Clayman
In a luxuriously decorated room.
At this time, Clayman was sitting at his desk. Clayman was tapping on the desktop and thinking, as if he was waiting for something?
After waiting for a while, Clayman stood up and went to look for something?
Just then, a clown with bunny ears and purple striped funny clothes suddenly appeared on the sofa in the room.
"Oh, Clayman, why are you still so eager? You need to be patient as a devil!
The funny clown didn't care at all about Clayman's identity as the devil, and teased Clayman unscrupulously.
Listening to the clown's teasing, Clayman was not angry, and his eyes even showed joy for the clown's appearance.
"Oh? Laplace, don't say that? Clayman will be sad."
"That's right, don't say that?"
Not long after the funny clown appeared, two more clowns appeared in Clayman's room.
There are two clowns, one is tall and powerful wearing a yellow striped clown costume, the other is petite wearing a pink striped clown costume.
But one thing they have in common is that they both wear clown masks.
Seeing the arrival of the two, Clayman was in a very happy mood.
Because as long as he has the help of the three of them, his plan is not impossible to realize.
These three clowns are clearly members of the Middle Clown Chain.
Angry Clown: Forthman
Tearful Clown: Tia
Joyful Clown: Laplace
According to Clayman's understanding, the strength of the three of them is not inferior to his own.
Laplace, as the vice president of the Middle Clown Chain, is even more powerful than him.
"Okay, I didn't invite you here just for fun."
Clayman didn't pay attention to the three people's teasing and said directly to them.
"I know, I know, Clayman still has no sense of humor after all this time."
Tia pretended to be sad and said.