Chương 294: The pitiful red dragon, manipulated at the mercy of a scheming woman.

As soon as Roland spoke, Augusta gave her a wary look.

"Ahem, although I'm very satisfied with the products you provided."

"But let's get this straight, I can't help you fight those tigers, or the old folks in the clan will teach me a lesson."

She knew that Roland was in a difficult situation and could be stripped of her imperial noble status at any time, and then taken away by the tigers of the Church of Vulcan.

Therefore, in her eyes, Roland undoubtedly wanted to seek help from the dragons in order to protect herself.

However, the dragon race has always adhered to the principle of not interfering in the affairs of the main continent.

She was a young red dragon, and the reason she dared to challenge Bizan this time was because of Koolin's encouragement; she had almost reached her limit.

"Don't worry, I don't need your help to fight the tiger."

Roland waved her hand to signal the red dragon to relax, and pointed to the intact wheat field not far away.

"I just hope that you can change your temporary residence to this greenhouse during this period."

"I remember you said before that you were very satisfied with the scenery of our greenhouse, which reminded you of life on Dragon Island. In that case, why don't you stay here?"

"This way I can save some building materials and avoid having to find an empty space to build a temporary dragon nest."

Upon hearing this, Augusta immediately cast a suspicious glance at Roland.

"Big fox, didn't you used to complain that you wouldn't let me into the greenhouse, worried I'd trample your wheat field?"

"This is where I need your help."

Roland shrugged and sighed dramatically.

"I hope that while you are staying here, you can make some sacrifices and try to stay only in the lawns and flowerbeds, and avoid stepping on the wheat and crops in the planted areas."

"Those are all important raw materials for spicy strips, crab burgers, as well as new-style snacks such as potato chips, butter cakes, durian pastries, and bubble gum."

Roland rattled off a string of Earth snacks, while secretly observing the Red Dragon's expression out of the corner of her eye.

Sure enough, the dragon's eyes lit up when it heard the new vocabulary.

"Don't worry about that. I just didn't recognize those green weeds as wheat, otherwise I wouldn't have stepped in them."

"If I lived in this big garden... in the greenhouse, I definitely wouldn't damage those crops."

Augusta nodded the dragon's head rapidly, feeling quite pleased with himself.

She had always loved the group's greenhouse; the vast, flat wheat fields and lawns seemed tailor-made for the dragon race.

She'd love to live here.

Moreover, you can directly interact with the raw materials for snacks, observing the entire life cycle of these crops from growth to production every day, which can be quite interesting during otherwise boring days.

But what she didn't know was...

The new snacks that Roland mentioned were just plans that hadn't even been finalized yet.

Only potato chips and cookies are feasible.

Seeing that she had successfully fooled the red dragon, Roland turned to sigh and rub her cheeks.

"Alas, though I beg you not to harm those crops."

"But I'm powerless to do anything about the nobles who will be visiting in the next few days. I can only hope they won't damage my greenhouse crops."

Upon hearing this, Red Dragon became displeased.

"What's going on? This dragon can't touch certain crops, but the cricket noble can?"

That's not what I meant.

Roland waved her hand innocently, putting on a pitiful expression, and forced a layer of mist into her beautiful turquoise eyes.

"I am just an ordinary little nun, and I haven't even officially inherited the noble title yet. I only have the noble status in name only."

"People can please you with food, but they can't satisfy those greedy nobles. It's true that a higher rank can crush you, sob sob~" As she spoke, Roland turned her head to the side and pouted.

The head-turning motion was quite clever; it turned right towards the Red Dragon, giving the Red Dragon a clear view of his pitiful appearance.

If Roland were to open the system at this moment, she would find that all the charm-related skills had been automatically activated.

The main focus is on integration and comprehensive understanding.

Upon seeing Roland's appearance, the red dragon, who was standing close by, immediately began to pound his heart.

Augusta carefully extended her dragon claw and tapped Roland's shoulder.

"Big fox, what are you panicking about? Since it's for producing snack ingredients, I'll naturally take care of this greenhouse as well."

"Really?"

Roland raised her face, blinking her eyes while trying to suppress the cheesy sweetness, managing to squeeze out three parts admiration, two parts gratitude, and ninety-five parts seductive charm.

Then she asked in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"Lord Tata, are you really willing to go to the trouble of looking after... the essential raw materials for the snack factory, the crops for preparing new snacks?"

Looking at Roland's appearance, Red Dragon felt a surge of accomplishment from being needed, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

At this moment, she was no longer the useless red dragon despised by her clan.

Instead, it's the savior of the big fox, hehehe.

The red dragon immediately patted the scales on its chest and blew on with great pride.

"Of course, if I lived here, this would be my dragon's lair."

"Everyone has to give me face. Does anyone dare to act recklessly on my territory?!"

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Next, Roland coaxed the red dragon for another half hour, almost turning it into an embryo, before she finally left and walked out along the oak ridge.

At the same time, upon receiving the news, Ms. Tree conjured a clone the size of a figurine, which emerged from the wheat field and landed on Roland's shoulder.

"Miss Roland, I heard you want that red dragon to live in the flower field in the center of the greenhouse?"

Ms. Tree's voice rang in Roland's ears, and Roland turned her head at the sound.

She didn't expect Ms. Tree to get so close. Her soft lips kissed the belly of the figure-like Ms. Tree, leaving a light red mark.

"Oh dear~ Miss Roland, you're so careless~"

"Does it feel good to kiss my tummy?"

Ms. Tree smiled and stepped back, patting her leaf-patterned dress.

Now her complexion is so much better than before, and her long, emerald-green hair is smooth and shiny, radiating a firefly-like blue glow.

Her face was rosy and smooth, and her dark circles had disappeared without a trace, giving her the appearance of a gentle and mature wife.

Of course, in order to avoid attracting attention, her current image is scaled down proportionally, which inevitably reduces its visual impact.

Roland was caught off guard by the teasing from Ms. Tree, and her face flushed red.

She reached out and wiped her lips, still feeling the smooth, soft texture of the figurine-shaped tree lady's belly.

Her face turned even redder, and she spat.

"That's indecent!"

"This is work time; flirting between superiors and subordinates is strictly prohibited!"

Ms. Tree could tell at a glance that Roland was shy; her eyebrows arched, her lips curled up, and her features formed a comical emoji.

"Oh my, are you blushing?"

"When you say superior and subordinate, are you referring to superiors and subordinates during work hours or during the evening?"

"If it were at night, would you prefer to be the superior or the subordinate?"

Roland spat out a mouthful of saliva, but luckily she turned her head in time, so it didn't spray all over Ms. Tree's face, but instead landed in the wheat field by the ridge.

"Shu Nana... where did you learn so many lewd things?"

"Of course, I learned it by reading books in my spare time."

"Several hundred years have passed, and the variety of things in the human world has indeed increased considerably."

Ms. Tree, seeing that things were going well, stopped teasing Roland and sat down on Roland's shoulder.

"Speaking of which, those administrative tentacle beast girls you recruited are really capable. My work pressure has been reduced a lot, and now I have free time every day to learn about this new era."

"And that amazing Ascension Potion, I'm feeling better and better, thank you~" mua~ Before Roland could react, Ms. Tree had already moved her hips to her neck and planted a sweet kiss on her cheek.