Chapter 270 269. What Should the Book Be Called?

Although the descendants of dragons and humans, that is, dragonborn, have the sequelae of going crazy after reaching a certain level, the positive benefit is that the dragonborn's power will burst out in the form of a triple jump from childhood to youth, and even before adulthood.

For a dragonborn with good talent, it would not be a problem to advance to the seventh level before reaching adulthood.

Of course, after reaching this level, you are basically locked in a life-and-death embrace with madness, and it is the kind of time bomb that has finished its countdown.

But there is another way, before the dragonborn's power reaches a certain critical point, use various restrictive means such as rituals, secret medicines, and magic patterns to prevent him from entering the seventh ladder.

In this way, that kind of dragonborn can live to more than seventy years old, which is not low in terms of human lifespan, but for professionals, this lifespan is not directly proportional to strength.

If it is handled well, the Dragonborn family will have at least fifty years to have a stable sixth-level powerhouse.

And this kind of powerhouse can be mass-produced.

Therefore, it is not surprising that those nobles are so enthusiastic about Mo Cheng. Whether it is the dragon itself or the dragon descendants born from the dragon, it is one of the necessary things for a family to maintain for a long time.

Even because of the reappearance of the giant dragon Mo Cheng, some people have begun to speculate whether [Dragon Madness] has passed because of the passage of time, and the Dragonborn will not fall into madness again.

If this is the case, then Mo Cheng's value is several times higher than imagined.

The way those nobles looked at him, Mo Cheng was sure that if he hadn't shown his record and strength, these guys might have planned to capture him and tie him up in the basement as a family heirloom.

After finally exchanging pleasantries with the nobles who came up, Mo Cheng found a secluded corner to take him with him. He didn't want to deal with those nobles who only had the word "birth" in their eyes. .

"It seems that you are very popular. How do you feel? You are the protagonist of tonight's banquet."

Not long after he found a quiet place, a gloating voice came out, and Mo Cheng knew who it was without even looking back, "If the protagonist you are talking about is treated as a breeding pig by a group of handsomely dressed guys, introduce it to you. The women in their family, I think this protagonist could do it with a real pig.”

Thanks to the fact that this group of nobles came out to lead troops to fight, they were already near Fort Cotton when they received the news, so the suitable female relatives were not brought over.

Otherwise, Mo Cheng might not be able to live in peace tonight. He was afraid that the drink he picked up would be laced with a powerful aphrodisiac.

Thinking of this, Mo Cheng couldn't help but complain: "Wendisha, you never told me about this situation. I thought it was just an ordinary banquet, you..."

Looking sideways, Mo Cheng couldn't help but pause in his words, "Why... why are you dressed like this?"

The Windissa in front of him was wearing a formal dress with her hair down, which actually shocked Mo Cheng.

Windissa herself seemed not used to this kind of light-looking clothes, and she felt very awkward, "I didn't want to either, but the old guys in the family said that today is Lauren Frost's banquet, and she can't do it in front of other families. It’s embarrassing for you to force me to wear this suit.”

"Hell, I haven't worn anything like this since I ran out of the house. I don't even have a sword with me, which makes me feel very insecure."

"So you just listened to them?" Mo Cheng knew very well what kind of character Wen Disha was. To put it nicely, she was free and easy, but to put it badly, she had not passed the rebellious stage of not dealing with her family until now. .

Logically speaking, if the Lauren Frost family wanted Windisha to do something she didn't want to do, they might not have to face Windisha's sword first.

"I don't want to either." Windissa spread her hands and shrugged unladylikely, "But they said that if you don't want to wear it, please submit it before twelve o'clock tonight. I mean... that has already happened three times. All manuscripts on deadline must be submitted at once.”

It seems that the Lauren Frost family has found a way to communicate with Windisha, and Mo Cheng doesn't know how to comment on this matter. Anyway, with Vendisa's strength, if she really doesn't want to, no one can force her.

"Speaking of which, I just saw a lot of nobles trying to get in touch with you."

Windisa took two glasses of wine from the waiter's tray, handed one to Mo Cheng, and drank it in a rude manner, "I know all those families, and the women in their families are of the right age. She’s very beautiful, aren’t you tempted?”

"And those families are all ancient families that have been inherited for a long time and are very powerful. If you join their family, you can basically save thirty years of struggle."

Ignoring Windissa's teasing look, Mo Cheng even dismissed the young man's words of thirty years of struggle.

"If a man is alive and wants to take things with his own hands, why should he use his marriage as a bargaining chip?"

If you want something, you can get it with your own brain and hands, or even grab it. But through marriage, Mo Cheng felt that he had not yet reached that point of destitution.

Moreover, although Slyric's blood gives him the physique of a dragon, his dragon is probably quite different from the dragons native to the Koyre continent.

At least the [Dragon Madness] thing is not reflected in him at all.

He was even a little curious about whether he, with Slyric's blood flowing in his body, had any such thing as reproductive isolation.

"Ah, really?" She didn't know how the system translated Mo Cheng's words. Windissa actually laughed after hearing this, "I just planned to introduce Margaret to someone, but it's a pity that someone seemed Not excited at all.”

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Maybe he knew what Mo Cheng was thinking, or maybe he felt uncomfortable wearing this dress. Of course, maybe he didn't want the people hiding behind the pillars in the corridor to wait too long.

Windissa stood up and pulled out a person who had been eavesdropping for a long time from behind the pillar in the corridor.

"Hey, Margaret, don't be shy. Look, I'm already wearing a dress. Isn't it a waste to not show Mo Cheng that I'm so nice?"

Windissa pulled Margaret out from behind the pillar, then pushed Margaret to the side of Mo Cheng, and then walked away without looking back, "Okay, okay, now it's time for me to You guys, I’ll go to the lobby to find some drinks.”

Walking to the corridor, Windissa glanced at where the two of them were from time to time. Seeing that they seemed to be discussing something, she couldn't help but secretly said in her heart: "Margaret, Auntie can only help you so far."

"Tsk tsk tsk, a giant dragon who doesn't understand girls' hearts, and a noble girl who has been strictly trained since childhood and doesn't know how to express her affection. What kind of sparks will the two of them collide with? Ah, inspiration has come. Let's go back to the room first. This time I I have a hunch that I can write a manuscript with five deadlines. Once I’m done, I’ll smash it in those guys’ faces, and I’ll deliver the manuscript!”

"Book title, book title, think of a good book title."

"What should I call the book?"

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