A Golden Goat Dragon's tail was probably two or three meters long, yet nearly over a meter in diameter—a typical fat dragon tail.
They had all been loaded onto two hovercraft, looking immensely heavy.
The golden downy tails had cross-sections where one could see the naturally shed, solidified golden outer skin. Their dazzling gold inevitably made one think of the former owners of these tails—the Golden Goat Dragons.
Judging by appearance alone, Golden Goat Dragons could easily be mistaken for some peculiar breed of plump Giant Cat. They had round bellies covered in gray-gold down, a pair of sturdy, dependable short clawed legs, tiny little arms, and chubby tails.
They possessed a pair of enormous curled horns, which was almost certainly why they had been named Golden Goat Dragons.
If Eileen were a dragon, perhaps she might have been a higher-order existence than these Golden Goat Dragons.
At the image Jiang Han conjured, she covered her mouth and snickered.
Clerk Connie said enthusiastically, "Everything is ready. We've also thrown in the meat of fifteen cows, twenty deer, fifteen pigs, and five donkeys. They're excellent ingredients for a large-scale witch family barbecue, and they're also suitable for guests keeping quite a few Giant Cats."
As one of Eileen's clerks, she naturally had access to the records.
Naturally, she would have noticed that Jiang Han had checked into the vacation floating island with quite a few Giant Cat Lamps. These complimentary items were cheap, yet more than enough to earn plenty of goodwill.
At the very least, Jiang Han's impression of her was quite favorable now.
Jiang Han showed her gratitude. "You've really gone to a lot of trouble."
"No need to be polite. I've always been happy to serve my friends."
That was what Connie said.
Although Jiang Han knew