MTL - Cub Keeper-Chapter 659 Amnesia Big Black Dragon

They started talking in the dark, because they found that no matter how loud they were, no white coats came to interrupt them.

It was a surprise to them, no one knew what was going on here.

However, when they were at a loss, Lu Yao had a good grasp of the situation here, followed by himself, and disturbed the amnesia **** dragon in the entire research room.

The living Ampa is out.

Although the orc Ampa should have died, but...

Let him die so easily, it is too cheap for him, at least let him make atonement for the victimized orcs and humans before letting him leave this beautiful world.

Soon Lu Yao walked in under the leadership of the **** dragon. She opened the door and saw that there was Anpa who was like a gossamer.

Lu Yao was ready to see Anpa alive, so when she opened the door and saw this figure, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

Not dead yet.

It's just that Ampa looks a little tragic.

The green tail behind him was dragged far away by the black smoke, splitting with him.

There are two black horns on his head. There is no sign that this dragon horn has grown from his head. in the brain.

A pair of nondescript black wings also grew behind him, which were also handled in the same way as the dragon horns, directly inserted into his body.

Not to mention, although it looks nondescript, it has a vague sense of "dragon".

After all, this dragon horn is the finishing touch.

His body was imprisoned on the stool by the black smoke, making him unable to move.

The mouth was also blocked by a cloud of black mist, making a whining sound.

However, neither Lu Yao nor Da Heilong thought about going forward to rescue him. Instead, they stood not far from him and put their arms around their chests and looked at him struggling. Kind of fun.

But Lu Yao doesn't have any hobbies to torture her life. After watching for a while, she stepped forward and knocked Anpa unconscious with a knife, making him quiet.

Then as if packing something, he put him into the bag numbly, and pulled the rope to lock him in.

The **** dragon looked at Lu Yao's neat movements, and the red eyes seemed to have stars.

She is so sassy and I like her.

Luckily, Lu Yao didn't turn her head to see Helanjia's mentally retarded movement.

Otherwise Lu Yao might not be able to help bring a knife to Helanjia to persuade him to wake up.

Lu Yao's small body would definitely not be able to drag this adult orc away, so Lu Yao hung the bag on the neck of the **** dragon, patted his head, and then Said, "Come on, let's go home."

The tail behind the **** dragon is straight.

At the same time, Lu Yao also vaguely had a bad premonition in her heart, she always felt that this **** dragon was about to start making trouble again.

As expected, after Lu Yao finished saying this, a gust of wind blew up, Lu Yao looked behind her, and Helanjia's tail turned into an electric fan.

Lu Yao:…

So excited?

Lu Yao knew that when the Zerg genes in the genetically modified orcs had taken up most of her thinking, their actions would be closer to instinct, she looked at Helanjia so looking forward to going home. One word, a burst of sourness suddenly filled my heart.

They were once in this dark place, looking forward to the word home or family more than once.

No matter which one, as long as they can take the self out of here at that time, they will be grateful to Dade and feel extremely happy.

However, fate at that time never favored them.

No one came to pick them up, they grew up safely in that place.

It's just that the desire for home is getting stronger and stronger. They both look forward to establishing an intimate relationship with others and are afraid of being hurt.

There is a deep sense of inferiority in my heart, I want to establish a friendly relationship with them, but I am afraid that I am a monster and out of tune with them.

So they also gave up the opportunity to integrate into the public.

How could they not know that the orcs in the first army were all orcs who had been persecuted by the research institute, they all understood, they were just pretending to be confused.

Lu Yao felt more pity for the **** dragon in front of her when she thought of this.

Even if he lost his memory, he still didn't hurt himself. He carefully avoided other orcs and only aimed at the white coat of the research institute.

Helanjia is still so gentle in nature.

Lu Yao stretched out her hand and patted the **** dragon on the forehead, the cold scales made her a little fond of it.

But this place is not a place for them to reminisce, so Lu Yao repeated what he just said.

"Come on, let's go home."

Lu Yao's voice just fell, but it completely ignited Helanjia's excitement.

He Lanjia flapped the big wings behind her, and suddenly pushed up the ceiling and reached the ground.

The whirlwind from his wings also blew the ceilings of the rooms of the institute, revealing the orcs of the First and Second Legions bound within.

The orcs of the 1st and 2nd Corps looked at the happy **** dragon who kept making circles above their heads, wondering what happened, how could the marshal be so happy?

It's just that their bodies are still tied and can't move, they can only see the **** dragon's free eyes revealing some envy.

But soon they were released by the tentacles inside, and they also came to the ground, and later they saw the tragic scene in this research institute.

But the orcs present have seen even more brutal scenes, and the battlefield is more cruel than these scenes.

They just stood on the sand, looked down, and said.

"Is this all made by the marshal's beast? It looks so spectacular!"

"Yeah, it's really spectacular, worthy of being a marshal."

"How come the marshal still hasn't come down? How long will he fly on it?"

“…”

As soon as Lu Yao came up, she heard them whispering here, and when she looked up, she saw the **** dragon that liberated her nature and was free, but she was thinking about whether to tell Helanjia the news of amnesia. them.

After a while, she saw that these orc warriors were not worried about Helanga's posture at all, so she took the idea back into her heart.

Forget it, let's give Helanjia some face.

Stop talking.