Warm Dragon
Chapter 367

Thunder Marsh

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The wind blew, and his little buddy went cold.

"Uh..." Russell gave an awkward smile and hurriedly used the unconscious Harpy Dragon Harpe as a shield to cover his exposed body.

But he quickly regained his composure. "Don't laugh, Polly. Strictly speaking, all of us are the same—we're naked."

Polly chuckled in his mind. "That's different. I have fur, Rosai has scales, and even Harpe has feathers. To humans, we're all wearing clothes. We don't have a habit of exposing ourselves."

"Ahaha." Russell laughed awkwardly.

There was no one around, so he did not need to feel too embarrassed.

Still, without clothes, it would be hard to return to the territory. "Polly, sorry for the trouble, but could you go back and bring me some clothes?"

"There's no need to make things so troublesome, Russell. It's fine not to wear clothes, and every time we fuse and enter combat form, your body swells up and tears your clothes apart anyway," Polly said. "Besides, Rosai and I won't laugh at you."

Russell's face darkened. "No. Absolutely not!"

If he had to go bare-assed after every battle, what dignity would a Dragon Domain Lord have left? He would become everyone's laughingstock.

After teasing Russell for a while, Polly chuckled. "Easy enough."

She immediately turned into a streak of lightning and shot directly into Russell's body. The next moment, a golden lightning mark appeared on his forehead.

At the same time, a suit of armor shimmering with faint silver light materialized over his body.

After advancing into a pseudo-dragon, Polly's transformation abilities had greatly improved. She could now actively mimic and transform into many things.

"Cool!"

Russell lowered his head to examine the silver armor. He could not feel it at all, as though he were wearing nothing, and it did not hinder

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