I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses! Chapter 445: Meeting Moon

Eric said in panic: "What do we do? We can’t get off Dragon Island anymore."

For this mont, he had prepared all morning and even fantasized about making lemonade for the tribesn to drink. Who knew he would be blocked by the Dragon King halfway?

Burning with anxiety, Eric just wanted to break the barrier. Unfortunately, his strength was probably equivalent to an ant in the Dragon King’s eyes.

Arthur also frowned. The matter had beco difficult to resolve, which he hadn’t anticipated either. Previously, his grandfather was very indulgent with him. Even though it was very difficult for other dragons to enter or leave Dragon Island, he could co and go as he pleased at any ti.

This ti his grandfather’s attitude was so strict; even he was helpless.

No matter how powerful he was, he certainly wasn’t equal to his grandfather, who had been the Dragon King for ten thousand years. With this reinforced barrier, he couldn’t get out either.

Arthur carried Eric and tried a few tis, but they couldn’t break through the barrier’s defense. Instead, they were finally bounced off the ground due to excessive force.

Like a nuclear bomb exploding on the ground, the huge impact caused a large crater to form.

Fortunately, Arthur was vigilant. The mont the impact occurred, he quickly hugged Eric into his arms, using his wings to shield him thoroughly so the other wouldn’t get hurt.

Dust flew everywhere, taking a long ti to settle.

"Hey, are you two dead?" A cynical voice rang out from the edge of the crater.

Arthur shook the dust off his body. Only then did he release his wings, revealing Eric, who was carefully shielded inside.

"Oh my god, this is even more exciting than skydiving. I never expected I’d have a day participating in this project, and the kind without safety equipnt at that." Eric stood up straight with lingering fear and began to complain.

He didn’t know where the barrier had thrown them. The impact on the ground was too strong. If not for Arthur’s barrier and body shielding him, Eric would probably have been smashed dizzy and unable to stand firm like this.

"Hey, talking to you two. If you’re not dead, hurry up and get out. Look what my flower garden has been smashed into." That voice roared again.

Eric looked up and around. His vision was full of soil and various tree roots. He didn’t know how deep they had smashed into; there was no sign of anyone. What exactly was speaking?

"Up there." Arthur saw him struggling to find the source and couldn’t help reminding him, sounding like a puppy claiming credit: "I’ll take you up."

"Oh, I said why I couldn’t see it. This hole is too deep to see the top." Eric reacted, waved his hand, and climbed up along the edge of the crater himself.

A bit disappointed, Arthur flew sadly behind him.

After all, he was a Snow Wolf; climbing a hole was as easy as turning over a hand.

Just as he climbed up, a tall man with a straight posture stopped in front of him, startling Eric. He couldn’t help stepping back, almost falling into the hole. Fortunately, Arthur followed behind and supported him.

Why did this person walk so fast and soundlessly, like a ghost? It was the first ti Eric saw a dragon move like this. He looked the other person up and down.

One look was okay, but Eric was truly startled again, this ti by beauty.

Since coming to the other world, having seen many beautiful people, his aesthetic standards had improved quite a bit.

Whether it was the burly and handso Snow Wolves like Max, or Evan and Arthur with their slender figures and extraordinary handso looks, and later Henry (Hách), each one was a peak handso man.

But the person in front of him had truly brought androgyny to the extre. Beautiful yet carrying a heroic spirit, with exquisite features and extre beauty, causing Eric to stare blankly: "Wow, so beautiful..."

In contrast to him, Arthur’s face turned black as he blocked Eric: "Moon, what are you doing here?"

The exquisite and elegant person opposite suddenly beca hot-tempered. Even with a ferocious expression, he was still beautiful:

"You tell ! This is my flower garden! You two smashed a big hole in it for , and you still ask why I’m here! Arthur, you’re still shaless as ever."

The personality and appearance gap was too big; Eric stared dumbfounded.

It seed these two dragons knew each other, only based on Arthur’s social skills with dragons, it probably wasn’t a good relationship...

Sure enough, he only heard Arthur huff coldly: "Looking like a female dragon, having hobbies like a female dragon."

Eric silently poked his two eyes out from behind his back. The beautiful dragon opposite was already bristling with anger, seemingly about to attack, and Arthur - Eric could feel it - had also tensed up, ready to fight back.

Moreover, the na of the dragon in front of him sounded too familiar. Eric suddenly started. Could it be the Sister Moon that Boa ntioned... no, wait, this dragon, although beautiful, was obviously male at first glance!

At this mont, one could say the tension was palpable, but Eric still asked quietly: "Is there a second dragon nad Moon on Dragon Island?"

Arthur leaned back slightly, his eyes never leaving Moon, and replied in a low voice: "No. Only this guy is called Moon; it sounds awful to death."

Honestly speaking, the na Moon and the beauty in front of him were actually very compatible, far from sounding awful.

But Eric no longer had the mind to pay attention to this issue. He hurriedly pulled Arthur, who was planning to strike: "Don’t fight. He knows spatial magic; maybe we have to rely on him to leave."

The two exchanged whispers. Moon sniffed impatiently: "When did you beco so dawdling? Other dragons say you found a beastman as a mate. Seems it’s true, haha, what terrible taste."

Eric pulled the furious Arthur, speechless: "Don’t be angry, don’t be angry."

He smiled: "Are you Moon? I heard Boa talk about you. She even said she wanted to bring you delicious food."

Moon’s scowling face softened slightly: "You know Boa?"

Eric nodded and said sincerely: "You are as beautiful as she said, and your taste is elegant. Within the Dragon Clan, dragons who love life like you aren’t many!"

Taking out all the spirit used to flatter bosses! Eric cheered himself on internally.

In a corner Eric couldn’t see, Arthur’s expression twisted, and a jealous gaze flew straight towards Moon like a knife.

Seeing his expression, Moon felt extrely refreshed in his heart. He put his hands on his hips and turned his head:

"You know how to talk. Fine then, I won’t haggle with you two anymore. Want to co in for a cup of tea? I just got it from the Elf Clan."

"You can even go to the Elf Clan? That’s really amazing. Dragon Island’s barrier is so strong; other dragons can’t get out." Eric didn’t forget his original purpose and continued to praise.

Moon’s mood beca even better. Seeing Arthur’s face looking consistently terrible, he revealed a smile at this mont, like a hundred flowers blooming, causing Eric, a beauty enthusiast, to stare blankly.

Eric patted and comforted the aggrieved and bristling Arthur, guaranteeing this guy wouldn’t ruin things, and then followed Moon’s footsteps.

He looked around as he walked. After arriving on Dragon Island, he had passed through the territories of a few dragons, but this was the first ti seeing one so neatly tended.

Except for the places they had damaged, the surroundings were full of exotic flowers and rare herbs. One could see they had been carefully cared for; the scenery was arranged in an orderly manner, and the fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

Thinking back to Arthur’s cave, which looked like it had been looted and even had a hole in it - even if it was decorated later, it was very crude...

This was the difference between dragon and dragon, Eric complained silently in his heart.

Arthur looked disdainful of this. This guy was the type of steel straight male from his previous life. If not for his limited vocabulary, he might have uttered slurs regarding sexual orientation towards neat gay n.

But since this guy insisted on having Eric as a mate, he also had no right to utter such disdain.