Miss Elf Dragon

Gargamel took a deep breath to relieve his uneven breathing, but he still couldn't calm down inside.

Being the only son of Emperor Augustine gave him supreme power in the Duolun Empire. He was truly inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Naturally, he would not be so noble as to refuse the benefits offered to him.

After emerging from the shadows and becoming the first prince of the Doron Empire, the first thing Gargamel did was to use all his connections to find out the whereabouts of Eve, the little daughter of the family where he had been fostered.

Eve is just one of the countless civilian girls in Alan City, so ordinary that she could not be more ordinary. Many years later, the little girl went missing when she was still very young. Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to find this person.

However, hard work pays off, and an iron pestle can be ground into a needle. With Gargamel's insistence and extensive and meticulous investigation, some clues from many years ago were indeed found. Following the clues, Gale, who gave Little Eve to the nobles for benefits, was exposed.

"You actually sent Eve to the hands of that perverted Earl of Genna"

Walking up to Gale, who had been trained by his men using the usual methods in prison, Gargamel's eyes were so angry that he seemed to be spitting out fire.

He is angry, he hates

Why do good people always get hurt? Why do good people never get rewarded?

After his mother passed away and could no longer provide the cost of sending samples, in that increasingly demanding family, only little Eve was his ray of sunshine. Her innocence, her kindness, and her various beauties were the driving force for him to survive strongly for quite some time. But what did this beast in front of me do?

He is clearly a brother-in-law with Eve, but he sent her to a perverted nobleman for his own personal gain. He used her as a tool of flattery. This is simply unforgivable.

Gargamel could no longer suppress his anger, and stretched out his pale and thin palms from the black magic robe, applying the most cruel and terrifying undead magic to the great magicians of this once glorious magic union one by one.

"Oh, don't hurt," Gale screamed. He rolled around in pain on the concrete floor covered with rotten grass. In some places, only white bones without a trace of flesh and blood were left on his body. In other places, he was shrouded in a strange black light, constantly corroding and eroding.

"Are you still not telling the truth now? Where was Eve sent to later? Why can't I find her even though I searched the Earl's Mansion and killed all the servants of the Earl's Mansion who tortured Eve?"

Gargamel's eyes were red and his tone was sinister, like a devil from hell, about to bring infinite terror.

In fact, he was expressing his anger.

Even Count Gener, who was forced to confess and was crippled, didn't know Eve's whereabouts. How could Gale, a ruthless guy who had gone home long ago and enjoyed the benefits of selling his niece, continue to pay attention to what happened to Eve. As for the idea that he secretly stole Eve and resold it to others, it was even less likely to come true.

Sure enough, Gale couldn't tell the news that Gargamel wanted even after being tortured.

"Wu, ah, I, I really don't know, please let me go."

The feeble-minded Gale had already told everything he knew. Now, no matter how hard he pressed, he could not tell anything of value, which completely shattered his false hopes for Gargamel.

"Then what's the use of keeping you?"

With a wave of the bone staff, the door to space opened. Gargamel kicked the already unrecognizable Gale into the dark little world where demons were tortured in the Devil's Abyss, making him endure seven or forty-nine attacks every day. Torture without death.

At this time, the bone dragon Dabai, who was placed in another part of the Devil's Abyss, squeezed over from the next door of the space, stuck his big head out of the door of the space, and carefully rubbed Gargamel's body to comfort him who was in trouble.

Gargamel sighed, held a dragon horn that was as white as jade in his arms, buried his head on it, and a muffled sound came from inside.

"Dabai, actually I also know that Eve is probably no longer alive. She was so young when she was sent away. How could she just cry silently when dealing with those bad people who were deeply malicious to her? Just like I was covered After I was bullied by her mother, she stayed with me, hugged me and cried silently for me."

At the end of the sentence, Gargamel's voice suddenly choked up and he could no longer continue.

The soul fire in the eye sockets of Dabai's huge skull flashed a few times, changing from a cold emerald blue to a slightly warmer blue. It seemed that Gargamel was feeling it and was also very touched.

One person and one dragon hugged each other like this for a long time. Finally, Gargamel got up from the big white head, patted it, and sent it back to the Devil's Abyss, a place suitable for it to live. After being silent for a few days, he finally walked to the place where he seemed to know a lot. In front of the secret noble lady Ivy.

He raised his head and took off the cape on his head. Gargamel's face looked even more cold and ruthless under the dim light of the fire, which made Ivy, who still had hope for him, shudder.

Well, it seems that His Royal Highness the Prince was fascinated by his own charm, and the drama of falling in love at first sight and falling in love again did not happen, and it seems that he never even felt pity.

Ivy, who recognized the reality, immediately jumped out of those messy romantic plots and became honest.

"Your Highness, whatever you want to know, I will definitely tell you everything."

Ivy took a positive stance, shaking the chain hanging on her in excitement. After being captured, she didn't suffer much except being hung. This was even the first time she saw the person who asked her questions, so she was in good spirits after being cheered up.

Gargamel glanced at the chain, and Ivy suddenly didn't dare to move, but the expression on her face was still very rich, flattering and weird.

"Your Highness, I promise to tell you everything I know without reservation," Ivy said again with bright eyes, "But if I can help you, can you let me become your follower? "Follow you, then slowly erode you with my charm, and finally win your heart

Ivy, a time-traveler from modern times, was determined to be evil. Once she saw that the situation had improved and she had become valuable to Gargamel, she immediately climbed up the pole in an attempt to fight for her rights.

Gargamel stared at Ivy, whose face was dirty but still full of vitality, smiled, and then

brush

"what"

Ivy screamed in fear. The hair on her forehead that was blocking her face was suddenly shaved off by Gargamel close to her scalp, just a hair away from her forehead.

"silence"

Gargamel frowned impatiently, hating Ivy for being noisy.

Ivy suddenly didn't dare to make any more noise, her whole body suddenly stopped, and her mouth was still wide open in fear.

"Listen to my words, and then I will let you continue to live."

Gargamel looked at her coldly and said cruelly.

He has never been a good person, and he has no intention of being a good person after learning the truth about Eve's disappearance. Ivy, who doesn't know the height of the world, bumps into her hands and tries to get something through him, but he will only completely destroy her after draining her of all value. Of course, as he said, he wouldn't mind letting her live longer if she could be an obedient doll.

Looking at Ivy who couldn't help but trembling slightly, Gargamel very gently put the hair on the side of her face behind her ears, revealing her extremely shiny and bald forehead.

,Wonderful