He Taiping felt that he was in great luck. He thought he would live a mediocre life, but when he woke up, he actually traveled to another world and was about to enter the morgue. Before traveling, He Taiping was a university lecturer, and his teaching tasks were as easy as if he had no job. His family was not bad, and he spent five days a week eating, drinking and having fun outside. He lived a leisurely life, but he drank some red wine last night, but when he woke up, he felt like he was a different life - no, it should be said that he had been a different life!

But now, he has more important things to do than missing his parents and friends and expressing his past life. After a slight shock, the black dragon Constance sighed at the shocking loud voice of the other party, while strengthening the idea of ​​swallowing the noisy creature.

He Taiping subconsciously jumped away from the dragon claw when he noticed the fierce light in the other party's eyes, but Constance, who was more quick to react, just snapped his fingers gently. The fugitive who had just started was petrified and magic and turned into a sculpture of the Golden Rooster independent. The black dragon nodded with satisfaction, while being content with his casting speed, while not forgetting to open his fangs...

"Wait, you can't eat me!" He Taiping, who saw his life was in danger and still retained his language ability, shouted. But this seemingly futile action really made the Black Dragon stagnate and suddenly brake. At this moment, the distance between the two sides was so close that He Taiping could even see his full body image in the other party's pupils.

"Can't eat you? Why?" Constance flashed with beautiful big eyes, and his expression was like a curious baby. But in fact, according to human standards, his real age is only about sixteen years old. Children of this age are generally full of curiosity about the outside world.

"Because...because..." He Taiping stammered, but his brain turned wildly, trying to find a reason for himself. Constance supported his chin with dragon claws and looked at him with interest. Under this gaze, He Taiping finally collapsed completely and said without hesitation: "Because, I am sick!"

"Yes, I'm sick!" In the black dragon's surprised gaze, He Taiping raised his chest high and replied in an extremely proud tone, "Heart disease, lung disease, hyperthyroidism, hemorrhoids, avian flu, foot-and-mouth disease! In short, my whole body is full of diseases, and it is really not suitable for advanced creatures like you!"

"Who is that right?" Constance nodded thoughtfully, as if he believed these words. He Taiping breathed a sigh of relief and began to slander the other party's IQ. But the next moment, the black dragon suddenly showed a humanized smile, and four fangs said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid!"

This time, no matter how Taiping shouted loudly, the dragon head would cover it without hesitation. However, two seconds later, a black fog suddenly filled the sky above the mountains, and the sound from the fog was old and majestic: "Wait, this person has other uses!"

He just gave a faint command, but the black dragon who heard this sentence stopped devouring again like Feng Lun's voice. In He Taiping's grateful gaze, the black mist suddenly descended and condensed rapidly, and condensed into a lich when it landed. His body was no different from that of an ordinary old man, but the deep black eye socket was hollow, with only two shimmering lights with cold air, which made people shudder at a glance.

"Teacher Emmos, your academic discussion ended early?" Constance reluctantly placed his prey on the ground, turned his head and lowered his head slightly towards the old lich. He was always full of respect for this teacher who raised and educated himself on behalf of his father.

"I don't want to end early, but this guy's shouting is enough to wake up the sleeping beauty!" Seeing through Constance's slander, the lich known as Emos pointed to He Taiping, his hoarse voice as if sandpaper was worn, "But leave him for the time being, if we still plan to see the outside world..."

"Teacher, what you mean is, shouldn't it..." Constance suddenly understood the meaning of the lich. But after hesitating for a few seconds, it immediately shook its head slowly and said, "No, that's impossible! He is just an ordinary person, and there is no reason to get that staff."

"I have to try it before I know it! In addition, I have just developed a certain spell recently, plus the special effects of the Demon Fruit, which may be able to create a strong man!" Emmos looked at He Taiping, who was stunned, and the shriveled smile on his lips made people feel cold.

Immediately afterwards, the lich took out a ring out of thin air. With a light throw, the ring floated in the void and automatically entered He Taiping's ring finger. The next moment, a faint black air enveloped He Taiping. While he felt pain coming from deep in his soul, the black air slowly drifted towards the black dragon and merged into its body.

"Now, he is your slave!" Emos nodded with satisfaction, suddenly turned into black mist and drifted into the sky, while his voice was still intermittently, "Constance, you can abuse him, or even force him to dance the bear dance! But remember, don't hurt him, especially not to play the game of Dragon Fighting Brave!"

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If we look at He Taiping's standards in his previous life, the residence of the Black Dragon Constance can be described as a super mansion - this cave located at the top of the Red Mountains is unimaginable.

However, compared with the spacious area, the living environment here is really a bit bad. Dragons are creatures with huge wealth, but Constance obviously does not know how to use these wealth to decorate caves. Gold coins, gems, magical items, weapons, armor... are sprinkled on the ground in disorder. If their value is excluded, this place is simply a garbage dump.

"Meow, this is all money!" He Taiping carefully stepped over a magic wand, his expression mixed with astonishment and regret, as if he saw a peerless beauty jumping from a tall building. Although he didn't know much about this world, his years of experience reading fantasy novels told him that even if he sold one of these things, he could live a life of "counting money until his hand cramps". What's more, the magic fluctuations emitted from it are so strong...and so why can he feel the existence of magic?

A few seconds later, he suddenly realized a bigger question - why he could understand the language of this world and be so skillful? But he didn't have time to think carefully, because the black dragon leaning against the pile of gold coins suddenly yawned and asked lazily: "Hey, slave! Where did you come from, why are your eyes black?"

Although he wanted to correct the other party's title, considering the huge gap in strength between the two sides, He Taiping still tactfully squeezed out a smile and began to fabricate his own experiences randomly. The eloquence of a university lecturer played a role at this moment. He Taiping mixed various literary works such as "The Return of the Condor Heroes", "The Adventures of Ting Ding", and "The Earl of Monte Cristo", and told his life experiences ups and downs. Even if the storyteller in Beijing teahouse came to speak on his behalf, it was only at this level.

"In other words, in order to find your aunt, you accidentally stepped into the magic circle of Monte Cristo Island and were teleported here?" Constance supported the huge dragon head and was fascinated by hearing it. But a few minutes later, it suddenly flicked the dragon's claws and knocked He Taiping away several meters: "Slave, are you going to insult the wisdom of a black dragon?"

According to the laws of fantasy novels, after the time traveler appears, the wisdom of the original creatures in the mainland will drop sharply to below eighty... But this law is obviously invalid in this world!

Feeling the severe pain in his chest, He Taiping slid down from the stone wall like a bag of rice, and secretly compared his middle finger to the black dragon in his heart. But then, something even more terrifying happened. The black dragon lying on the pile of gold coins snapped his fingers gently, and suddenly asked with interest: "By the way, slave! Can you dance the bear dance?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a university lecturer, not a kindergarten teacher!" Without any hesitation, He Taiping shook his head crazy at the first time. Just kidding, he didn't want to wear a bear's skin and dance an equally stupid childish dance for this stupid dragon.

Constance sighed helplessly and supported his chin and said, "What a pity, I haven't watched the little bear dance for a long time since the slave from more than a hundred years ago was borrowed by the Fire Lord!"

As he sighed like this, the black dragon's expression actually brought a little loneliness, but it quickly came back to its senses and began to look at He Taiping with its shiny eyes, as if thinking about a new way of playing. He Taiping couldn't help but shivered. He suddenly realized that if he planned to live a better life, he had to do something to improve his relationship with the black dragon.

"But, what do I do?" He Taiping asked himself at the first time, but he soon realized that what he was good at was useless in this world. His best skills were teaching, but He Long should not pay the tuition to listen. Besides teaching, He Taiping found that the only thing he knew was eating, drinking, having fun, and spending time, and these things were definitely useless... Wait, eating, drinking, and having fun? That is to say, entertainment?

In an instant, He Taiping suddenly thought of the various reactions of the Black Dragon - it should be very young, simple and curious, and its life is very boring, so he regards watching the bear dance as a pleasure. Therefore, even if he knows that the new slave is talking nonsense, he will listen to the story with interest and look unsatisfied. This means that if he can provide it with new ways of entertainment and make it truly happy...

"Hey! Slave, what are you thinking?" The black dragon's voice interrupted He Taiping's contemplation with a little anger. "You turned a blind eye to the master's instructions, and you asked me to shout three times in a row! Well, since that's the case, then let's play the game of the Dragon Fighter!"
Chapter completed!