Tang Ze took a step forward, nodded at the dragon, and said, "You can rest assured. I guarantee with my career as a Dragon Knight that your dragon will not suffer the slightest damage. I will go and have them release your dragon. If it affects the duel, we can postpone our duel this afternoon to tomorrow."
A bit of a military style.
This was Long Yi's evaluation of Tang Ze. This basically counted as acknowledging an opponent.
"As for my dragon, I'm not worried. Actually, I'm worried about your people." said Long Yi. Simultaneously, the connection within the Dragon Soul contract made Long Yi chuckle.
"Alright, it seems it's too late."
Boom!!
A fierce explosion blew a corner of the second year's warehouse, and a disheveled figure rushed out from the blasted corner, heading straight for Tang Ze. From within the warehouse, the roars of the Dragon Clan constantly echoed, creating a series of Dragon Breath explosions.
"Big... Big Brother!"
The student with a large burn on his arm was somewhat confused to see Tang Ze standing with Long Yi.
"Leave this place. We'll talk later."
The student's face was awful, much like a thief being caught red-handed in the town square. At the same time, he found it strange. The burning fragrance of Dragon Mint should be enough to knock out any member of the Dragon Clan. How could that stupid fat dragon wake up?
The student left with his head down. Tang Ze frowned, unsure of what to say.
At that moment, Long Yi suddenly shouted, "You fat dragon, come out!"
Roar!
Boom!
The warehouse doors were blown off. A bulky figure rushed out amidst flames, it was Bajie.
Bajie ran out of the warehouse, looking left and right, finally spotting Long Yi. It lifted its leg to walk towards him but suddenly turned back, taking in a deep breath.
Roar!
A scorching dragon breath sprayed out, leaving no corner of the warehouse untouched by flames. After that, Bajie swaggered over.
Tang Ze had a ghastly complexion. This was a blatant slap in the face. If they couldn't find this fat dragon, that would have been fine. But the dragon burned down the warehouse before they even got a chance to search for it!
The fire alarmed the second-year tutors and students. Everyone rushed over, water magic spells were cast, putting the flames to a flicker, but when the water stopped, the flames spread once again.
Were the flames Dragon Breath?
The crowd couldn't help but speculate.
Among the crowd, only five felt as if they had needles to their backs, as if every discussion was about them.
Long Yi glanced at the crowd and Tang Ze, whose face was ashen. His honest face reappeared.
"Tang Ze, the duel this afternoon will continue. Additionally, I hope that when I come this afternoon, I can see today's offender in front of me. Since he dared to steal a dragon, he must be ready to get beaten, right? Oh yes, I will notify the healers in advance this afternoon, especially the orthopedic healers. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on me needs their claws broken."
After saying this, Long Yi turned and swaggered away, speaking as he walked, "I told you long ago, Dragon Mint is definitely going to screw you up. You didn't believe me, now do you? What, still not convinced?"
Thud!
Long Yi punched Bajie's belly. Bajie immediately clutched its belly, whimpering pitifully. However, clearly, this was just a joke. Even if Long Yi's punch was powerful, it was doubtful whether Bajie felt any pain. The constitution of the Dragon Clan, with its incomparable defense, was innate.
On the way back, Long Yi remained silent. In Wesley's view, Long Yi must be preparing for the afternoon's duel.
"Big Brother, you don't have to worry too much. Although this Tang Ze is powerful and might have a few Fighting Aura tricks, compared to your six layers of Fighting Aura, he's still far behind."
Wesley said.
"Oh, huh? What did you say? Oh, the duel, I wasn't thinking about that."
Long Yi said as if suddenly awake. He then turned to Arin, "Arin, how did you assess the commercial value of that toothbrush? How much money can it be exchanged for?"
Arin was taken aback, then her face turned slightly red, and she said softly, "Long Brother, I wanted to tell you before, I just thought your toothbrush looked very novel, and I've never seen it before. But if it's about making money... I'm really not good at that."
Upon hearing this, Long Yi almost had a nosebleed on the spot!
It's so unfair! Others transcend time and space, and upon opening their eyes, they can exchange a glass bottle for a hundred acres of land. The first person they meet happens to be a business tycoon, and whatever they invent sells out instantly.
But why is it not the same for me? Not only was I abandoned by my biological parents, but I was also denied Draconic language. Finally, when I meet someone interested in trinkets, he doesn't happen to be good at business, too?
Am I really a time traveler? Could I have chosen the wrong difficulty level when I crossed into this world?
As Long Yi was tangled up in his thoughts, Wesley suddenly raised his hand beside him.
"Brother Long! Brother Long!"
"What?" Long Yi looked at Wesley.
"Business? That's what I'm good at!"
Slap!
A big hand heavily patted his shoulder, and at the same time, an honest face quickly enlarged in Wesley's sight.
"Bro, I'm counting on you!"
The ups and downs of life are too exhilarating. For a moment, Long Yi was rendered speechless—
When Wesley saw the toothbrush that Long Yi made, he immediately had the same idea as Arin. There would certainly be a market for this product. However, it must be made more delicately.
It's clear that Long Yi isn't an excellent craftsman. The toothbrush he made is practical, but not aesthetically pleasing.
But, that's not a problem for Wesley. Within a few minutes, Wesley formulated more than a dozen plans in his mind, and meticulously revised the most feasible ones.
When Wesley spoke out his plan, even Long Yi was taken aback. Although this kid can't fight, he's got a brilliant mind!
That's some talent!
The plan's order was: first sell to humans, then dwarves, elves, and eventually promote to the Dragon Clan. Oh, just imagining a group of giant dragons brushing their teeth in the bathroom first thing in the morning felt awesome!
Of course, Long Yi wouldn't bother himself with this matter. After explaining the process of making the brushes and copying a bunch of design blueprints from his memory, he left everything to Wesley. As for him, he had an appointment to keep.
After the fire, Tang Ze began the investigation and quickly found the culprit. The other four who were with him were also identified.
In the training ground, these five people were standing behind Tang Ze with anger and disdain on their faces. But they had no choice. After Tang Ze informed the instructor of Long Yi's request, the instructor immediately told them that if they could defeat Long Yi, they could let go of the warehouse fire incident. However, if they lost, all losses would have to be borne by the five of them!
Honestly, if it was just about paying off the losses, any of them could comfortably afford it. But they could not afford to lose face!
They had to win!
Then, in the anticipation of everyone, Long Yi made his appearance.
And with him was a medical team composed of ten doctors.
All of them were orthopedic doctors!
Tang Ze squinted his eyes slightly. This Long Yi, not only did he say he would do it, but he indeed did bring a group of orthopedic doctors. He was completely disregarding his opponents!
"Oh! Are you the five guys?"
Long Yi, the honest man, swept a glance over the five angry faces, and then said slowly, "Alright, can the doctors prepare the medical tools? Soon, these five guys are going to be on the stretcher."
"Students spar, stop when it's necessary!"
The second-year instructor coldly threw out those words and walked away.
At that moment, five teenage flying dragons flew in simultaneously as the five opponents leapt onto the dragon saddles, then drew out their dragon-slaying swords from there!
"Long Yi! Prepare to die!"
The five Dragon-slaying Swords, aimed at Long Yi, swiftly descended together!
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