Miss Elf Dragon

"Count me in" Dylan raised his hand high.

"And me." Gargamel.

"And us." Cyril and Felix.

Caesar looked at them and raised his paw as well.

"Just follow Perotina and wait for the news."

Gargamel handed Caesar into Perotina's arms and stood with several others.

"I want to go too, and I also want to know what to do."

Perotina protested.

However, several men agreed that her help was no longer needed, so they settled her in a star-rated hotel. They conspired for a while and then left.

"Caesar, do you think they can really do that?"

Perotina touched Caesar's forehead, feeling a little worried.

"None of them are simple characters. Let's not talk about the three dragons. Ferdinand has always been unfathomable. Gargamel is also a tough guy. The last failure was due to poor consideration. Now that they are together, the chance of success is very high. .”

Caesar rubbed Perotina's hand, jumped to the ground and returned to his original form.

It's more comfortable like this.

Caesar rolled a few times on the ground with satisfaction, as if he had not yet transformed from his status as a dog. Pelotina pursed her lips and smiled, naturally not going to remind him.

"You and Gargamel get along very well."

Hearing this, Caesar paused for a moment, then continued to turn over.

It didn't want to tell Perotina that it was leaving with Gargamel, and it didn't want to ruin her happy mood.

But Perotina, who loves to think and look for trouble, makes herself unhappy.

"Tell me, will they kill everyone in the Golden Leopard Slave Group?"

When talking about the latter part, Pelotina's voice was a little soft.

She knew that she shouldn't have such thoughts. It was forbidden to treat the enemy's women with kindness. The people in the slave group were not good people, and Ferdinand and the others were helping her vent her anger and revenge, so she shouldn't be like this.

"Oh, I don't want to think about it anymore. I don't want to think about it anymore. Caesar, don't answer the question I just asked. You are so stupid."

Really stupid.

Caesar glanced at Perotina.

However, although it has been looking forward to her growth, it still likes her with such a soft heart. It is the kind appearance that it liked when they first met.

"Why are you thinking so much? Just wait for them to come back." Caesar rushed to Perotina and looked at her with shining eyes, "Let's get something delicious first. I've been following Gargamel for the past few days. Didn’t eat well.”

"Well, what I'm saying is that I didn't get anything delicious either. I'm really greedy when I think about it."

So, seeing that it was still early outside, Pelotina simply took Caesar to buy ingredients in a hurry, planning to reward herself and make some midnight snacks for a few hard-working men. They said they would be back before dawn.

Perotina cooked a table of delicious food and finished the meal with Caesar, but it was not until noon the next day that several people returned.

"Hahaha, it's so fun. Being a robber is so interesting. No wonder so many people do this."

Dylan laughed and pushed the door in, followed by Felix who warned him sternly.

"Dylan, you have to restrain such dangerous thoughts and don't indulge in them, otherwise it will be very detrimental to your future practice."

"Oh, I get it, Felix, you're so long-winded. I'm just talking."

Cyril patted Felix on the shoulder, telling him to relax.

"Dylan won't, we should believe him."

"Ah."

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While talking, several people walked into the room. Gargamel, who knew Perotina's craftsmanship, ignored the three young dragons and ran directly to the table. There was a suction cup engraved with a thermal insulation circle placed under the table, so the food was still hot.

Ferdinand, who was extremely observant, naturally discovered the food. Seeing Gargamel's reaction, he guessed that Perotina had cooked it himself, and hurried forward to eat it.

Perotina asked the three dragons.

"What do you mean by robbers? What else have you done?"

Speaking of this, Dylan perked up. He danced and told Perotina how they unexpectedly slipped into the Golden Leopard slave group's stronghold in Pattaya City and killed the hunters and guards of the team that captured the Son of God and Perotina. Slaves who had not yet been sold were also released.

"In front of a real dragon, all great martial artists are fragile. We dragons are born to be strong. Pelotina, you should hurry up and activate the power of your blood."

Dylan sounds very proud, but he does have pride.

The Dragon Clan, one of the top races on the continent, has an extraordinary foundation of magic and energy since birth, and its talent is so powerful that it puts even the Gods to shame. The Gods just have few bottlenecks in cultivation, and they are not born as great magicians or great martial arts masters.

"We came back late because Gargamel said that you wanted to get rid of all the slaves, but some slaves had already been sold. We followed the lead and found the buyers through the leader's confession. Before they could go far, they were We took the slaves and set them free.”

Felix explains why they didn't come back at the agreed time, and doesn't forget to mention Gargamel's credit. They wanted to make things perfect and truly avenge Perotina, so they planned to do everything according to her wishes.

"There is just a mermaid named Delia. She was sold early because of dishonesty. She changed hands twice in such a short period of time. We couldn't find her."

Pelotina didn't tell them about her grudges with Delia, but she didn't want to save her after all due to some strange combination of circumstances. Pelotina didn't know what her emotions were in her heart, she just said that things in the world are impermanent.

"We also learned the whereabouts of Nero, the Son of God."

Cyril's tone when he said "learned" was a bit unusual. Perotina just pretended that she didn't notice the difference, because the news was definitely not obtained peacefully, and she didn't want to know about the process.

"He has been sent to the eldest princess of the Imperial Capital of the female kingdom, who is also the financier of the Golden Leopard Slave Group."

"what"

Perotina's expression suddenly became strange.

She knew that Nero was chosen to be the male favorite of the nobles, but she didn't expect that he had such a high status. But it seems that it is not incomprehensible, because Nero himself is also the son of the Holy See. As one of the successors of the organization that believes in a quarter of the human race, his status is very extraordinary.

However, if they were equals and in a normal love relationship, Pelotina would feel more accepting. It would be a bit weird for one to be the master and the other to be the male favorite.

The men present also expressed sympathy for Nero.

None of them are from the women's country, and even except for Ferdinand, it is the first time for everyone else to come to the women's country, so they are not very adaptable to the social system that respects women.

"It's so delicious, Perotina, your craftsmanship is so good." Ferdinand took a sip of the fruit wine, smoothed the food in his stomach, and sighed with satisfaction.

"But what are you going to do about that god's son?"

Ferdinand already knew the importance of the Son of God to her and to the 300 elves who were brought to the Holy See.

"me"

Perotina murmured, feeling that the chance of snatching Nero back from the hands of the eldest princess of the female kingdom couldn't be too slim.

"I"

"Oh my, you didn't remind me of all the delicious food, and you didn't leave much behind. It's really bad."

The three young dragons, who were originally immersed in the excitement of the previous activities, finally noticed Gargamel and Ferdinand who were eating and drinking fiercely. They also rushed forward and grabbed the food.