"Who would have thought, just by taking on a random quest, I'd rake in so much experience—it's like a pie fell from the sky!"
"Ha ha ha, Noodle, let's go! I'm going to show off in front of Xin Dog for a bit!"
Mantou, with a bulging blood-stained sack containing the head of a Frost Giant strapped to his back, stood up triumphantly on the back of the Bipedal Wyvern.
"Ao—"
The Bipedal Wyvern seemed to feel its master's excitement; it stretched its neck, raised its head, and let out a satisfying roar.
Now, as a Dragonblood Viscount of the Empire, there's an old saying: "When one man gains the Way, even his pets ascend to heaven"—and that certainly applied to the Bipedal Wyvern as well.
Now Noodle was over seven meters long, and even though his neck was still as slender as noodles, it was covered with hard, thick Dragon Scales. His physique had also become much more robust.