Miss Elf Dragon

Dylan gritted his teeth and said in public that he liked ugly men. Felix, who followed him out, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

When did "Dylan you" have such a strong taste?

Dylan snorted and put Victor down fiercely, and then said to the heartbroken women:

"None of you appear in front of me again in the future. I don't like women, not even the pretty or ugly ones."

"woooooo"

The girl closest to Dylan covered her face and ran away. Her movements were like pressing a button. In the blink of an eye, the women who were originally gathered around the door ran away, saying "Lord Red Dragon is crazy" and "Lord Red Dragon is..." Words like "pervert" made Dylan's face turn greener.

For a moment, only Perotina and her group were left nearby, and Felix naturally saw them.

"Perotina, you are really good." Felix came over, smiled bitterly and cupped his hands at her, "Thank you for not killing me, sister, for not calling this person who likes ugly men my own."

"Hey, Felix, that's what you do bro."

Having found his outlet, Dylan threw himself on Felix and gave him two gentle blows, and finally felt a little better.

Looking at his niece who was misbehaving, Dylan glared at her but did not say anything to blame her.

"Come in, you can be clean from now on."

This was when she started to consciously find reasons to excuse Perotina.

Felix, who knew this little friend who grew up together, raised his eyebrows, knowing that he really regarded Perotina as one of his own, and she was still someone who needed his protection, otherwise he would not be so good-tempered. You must know that in Dylan's eyes, there is no principle that women cannot be beaten and scolded.

After entering the room, Perotina did not see the shadow of the golden dragon Cyril, and she asked Dylan and the two of them doubtfully.

"That guy Cyril went to find the anthropologist Douglas again."

When talking about this matter, Dylan was very angry.

It was because the anthropologist was too arrogant and could not be seen by ordinary people, and Cyril was too curious about him, so he took on the identity of the dragon clan. As a result, in addition to being targeted by Luo Fan's major forces, they were also targeted by people of different ages in the city. The women on the first floor surrounded me, which was really depressing.

Felix frowned and said nothing, obviously dissatisfied with Cyril's actions. Cyril, who he always thought was quite cautious, actually acted more openly than the noisy Dylan for his own interests, which made him feel helpless.

After hearing this, Perotina first breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the inconvenience faced by Cousin Dylan and the others was not mainly caused by her.

She just said that no matter how concerned the people of the Holy See were about the Dragon Clan, they would not resort to such methods. Most of the time, those people were still very good at keeping things in check and not doing anything that would jeopardize their worth.

But then, Perotina became dissatisfied with the golden dragon Cyril.

That smelly dragon has always looked down on her with its nostrils turned upward. Now that he has caused so much trouble with his wanton behavior, he is really disgusting.

Perotina carefully applied Cyril's eye drops to Dylan and Felix. Her heart was full of the pleasure of revenge on her enemies, and she felt that the depression during this period was much lessened.

"Perotina, why are you here?"

"Aww"

Perotina was so startled by the sudden sound behind her that she covered her chest and took a big step forward. Thanks to Felix's support, she didn't fall down.

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"Cyril, you are so scary. Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Perotina angrily roared at the person who came to her, it was none other than the golden dragon Cyril.

"Who said I have no sound when I walk? It's because you were too engrossed in saying bad things about me that you didn't hear me."

Cyril rolled his eyes at her, found a seat and sat down, picked up the tea on the coffee table and took a big sip, then let out a contented sigh.

Perotina stared.

Felix patted her in comfort.

Cyril did not deliberately hide his actions, and they also winked at Perotina, but she was too excited and immersed to notice it.

Cyril picked up the sable soul-eating rat at his feet and teased it twice, causing it to show its teeth and bite him. Then he turned to look at Enoch and others who came with Perotina.

"People of the Holy See"

As soon as the question came out, the atmosphere became a little tense.

Felix and the others wanted to ask what was going on before, but seeing how well Pelotina got along with those people, they didn't know how to ask.

"Yes, Lord Cyril. I am Enoch, His Highness Nero's personal knight. I am going out with His Highness Perotina on this trip to protect her safety."

Enoch bowed to Cyril, and then added the courtesy to the other two dragons, generously and magnanimously.

"It's up to you or you to protect me"

Cyril looked at these holy knights, who were like ants in his eyes, with clear disdain in his eyes.

"I've heard of Nero, the Son of God. I think so. So you guys can almost represent part of his strength."

Perotina stood aside and said nothing. Enoch still smiled good-naturedly, and quietly held back his subordinates who were about to explode because they were underestimated, to prevent conflicts from happening.

"And you, you ugly guy, even if you are ugly yourself, you still want to ruin my reputation."

Dylan thought of Victor again at this time. He looked at the man hiding behind the crowd and wanted to beat him again.

At this time, Perotina was no longer silent, she hugged Dylan's arm and smiled in apology.

"Cousin, that's my exclusive knight. It was my idea for him to do that. Don't be angry. I also want to help you solve this problem completely."

Dylan stared, unable to move or curse at his delicate little niece.

"What happened while I was away? Why are all those people outside disappearing?"

The quick-thinking Cyril quickly grasped the key points and asked questions.

Several people smiled awkwardly, but no one answered him.

Firebird pecked Cyril's hand hard, causing him to let go of his hand in pain, and rescued the sable soul-eating rat whose hair was almost licked off.

"Perotina, both of your pets are so unpleasant."

Cyril found Perotina as his master.

"Huh, you're not very popular either. Besides, they're not pets, they're companions."

Cyril shrugged, being distracted by Dylan's matter, and looking at Enoch and the others, they no longer had the mood to give them a blow.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him whether the devilish girl Perotina is good or bad. He is too lazy to care about anything, so he might as well just let her fend for herself. Knowing that the world is difficult, he can put away all his bad temper.

Thinking of this, Cyril drank tea by himself and stopped talking.