One wanted to ride, the other didn't want to be ridden.
After a "friendly" exchange of several hours between the person and the dragon, they were finally able to sit peacefully on the mountaintop and chat.
Fang Er dared not take off his mecha, leaning casually on the ridgeline, his right arm pinning Long Yang's head under his armpit.
"Alas, little dragon, tell me, how do you fly without wings?"
Long Yang glanced at him weakly, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
"Are you trying to bargain with me?"
"Uh... dare not..."
"If you dare not, then hurry up and tell me honestly!"
Long Yang was extremely timid, doing his best to explain to Fang Er the reason why dragons could fly.
Mental Power!
Of course, that was its term.
But as Fang Er asked more and more detailed questions, he finally realized that this thing it called mental power was essentially the same as divine sense.
In other words, brainwaves...
The dragon's brain was exceptionally developed, and its divine sense far surpassed that of other ferocious beasts.
Moreover, their scales had a magical function that could complement their divine sense.
When they stimulated their scales in a specific way, the dragon scales would generate a magnetic field.
This magnetic field repelled the Earth's magnetic field in the Wan Qu Realm!
This method instantly piqued Fang Er's interest.
He turned his head, looking at Long Yang's body with gleaming eyes, seemingly plotting something.
Seeing his strange gaze, Long Yang's heart trembled. It covered its backside with its hind claws, its eyes red with pleading.
"No, don't!"
"Don't do it again, please..."
"If you do it again, I'll take it off..."
"Slap!"
Fang Er slapped its massive dragon head, cursing contemptuously.
"What are you thinking, you idiot? I just want to borrow a few of your dragon scales!"
"Are you sure you only want a few dragon scales?"
"What, do you want them badly? How about I have Kuai Boyi come over and do it again?"
Long Yang shivered instantly: "No! I'll give you dragon scales!"
"But can you not dig them out of me... There are many in my dragon valley, I'll take you to get them..."
Tsk tsk tsk, that's the spirit!
Fang Er took out a bull leg and shoved it roughly into Long Yang's mouth.
"Here, a reward for you. This is something you can't eat in the Wan Qu Realm."
Long Yang: ???
This dragon was being fed by a human?
And in a way that couldn't be refused?
Was this thing poisonous?
It rolled its large eyes and swallowed the entire bull leg.
Oh my, it was so delicious!
"Human, is there any more..."
"Hahahaha!"
Fang Er burst into laughter, released its dragon head, stood up, opened his mecha, and walked out.
Outside the mecha, his height of 1.8 meters was still shorter than Long Yang's head.
He jumped up, stepped into Long Yang's earhole, and used the leverage to climb onto its back.
The entire movement was fluid and fast, catching Long Yang off guard.
He casually patted the dragon's head twice: "Go to the dragon valley, get the dragon scales, and I'll let you eat your fill!"
Long Yang was completely stunned!
This human actually took off his mecha and rode on its back in his true form?
How audacious!
"Roar!"
A loud dragon roar erupted from its mouth.
"Human, if you court death, don't blame this King!"
Saying that, it leaped into the air and flew towards the sky. It then swooped down rapidly, trying to shake Fang Er off its head.
According to its understanding, a human falling from such a height was bound to die!
However, Fang Er on its back had already tied himself securely to the dragon horns with a rope.
Not only that, he even took out his phone and started taking selfies...
It was so exhilarating!
After struggling for a long time, Long Yang was exhausted, but Fang Er was completely fine. This made it feel like crying without tears.
It was too much of a bully to dragons!
This dragon king shouldn't have been so foolish as to target humans!
"Here, you did well, a reward for you!"
As soon as Long Yang stopped, it saw a bull appear before it, falling towards the ground.
The smell was familiar; it was the same thing it had just eaten!
It quickly rushed forward, grabbed it in its mouth, and devoured it whole, bones and all, in a few bites.
It seemed...
Being fed by someone wasn't so bad after all?
After being abused twice in one day, being unable to fight back, and with the prospect of benefits, bending the knee didn't seem shameful...
Dragon Valley.
It was about a thousand kilometers away from the Xing Tian tribe, a marshland.
It was a swamp composed of a liquid called "Tang" mixed with soil and decaying leaves.
On the mountains surrounding the marsh, there were countless large caves, which were the dragon lairs.
At this time, there were only some young dragons playing in the Dragon Valley; the adult black dragons were still at the Xing Tian tribe.
Long Yang had brought Fang Er back without telling any of its subordinates.
As it arrived above the marshland, it pointed down and said.
"When dragons are about to die, they find a place there to rest quietly."
"So, below there, there will be many dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon horns."
Fang Er sat on the dragon's back and looked down with binoculars.
This marshland was vast!
Larger than the Taklamakan Desert!
In the boundless marsh, as Long Yang had said, a large number of remains were scattered.
Using a herd of bulls to reward Long Yang's shrewdness, he collected the dragon scales and bones.
While he was doing this, Long Yang did not seize the opportunity to escape; instead, it stayed quietly nearby, watching.
When he thought he had collected enough dragon scales and bones and returned to Long Yang's side.
Long Yang suddenly spoke, "If you help this king castrate Kuai Boyi, this king will follow you from now on!"
"You? Do you have any daughters?" Fang Er looked at it meaningfully and smiled.
"Yes!"
"Let your daughter follow me, and you can stay home and enjoy your retirement."
"Okay!"
"Holy cow, you agreed so readily?"
"This king has many daughters... some I haven't even seen..."
Fang Er: !!!
Long Yang let out a dragon roar towards the dragon lairs, and soon, dozens of giant dragons flew over from there.
"You choose yourself. If one is not enough, take two; if two are not enough, take three!"
"But you must help this king castrate Kuai Boyi!"