Quick wear: This Zaizai acts cute everywhere

The sun shines on the black dragon's scales, reflecting a dazzling golden light.

"Roar -" Silan's roar sounded a little painful, but he did not stop flying.

Although it flew crookedly, its tail was still well curled.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Naibao was a little worried, and she poked her little head out of her tail.

Then she saw that the black scales were gradually covered by new golden scales, and the black dragon was changing color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"!"

Although she had long heard that one of the two brothers appeared during the day and the other appeared at night, this was the first time Taotao saw the scene of their transformation.

It turns out that their appearance is different?

Just when Xiao Naibao was thinking this, the transition from Slan to Lancer had been completed.

The dark pupils also turned into a light blue, looking crystal clear in the sunlight, like beautiful sapphires.

How should I put it, a giant dragon with a golden body dotted with sapphire-like eyes...

It looks very valuable.

The golden dragon hovered in mid-air, curled its tail in front of his eyes, and looked at the dazed little milk bag in front of him, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Compared to his younger brother, Lancer looks more like a god with no desires or desires.

At least he looks smarter. Sang Momo complained in his heart.

"Lord God of Light." The little girl knew the other party's identity early on, "Good morning?"

Lancer stared at Taotao for a while, then slowly said, "Saint. Why are you here?"

He knows the little milk bag.

After all, this is His personally chosen representative.

It is slightly inaccurate to say that he is the successor. This is the successor chosen by Lancer.

The position of the God of Light cannot be left vacant, but it is not possible to just pull someone over to take over.

This girl's soul is clear and clean, without any impurities or dark side. She is the most suitable human being to be the God of Light.

But what troubled him was that Silan was very interested in this soul, and would even break into the golden building he hated most because of this.

"I'll send you back." Although Lancer is "atoneing" for Slan, he will not affect innocent people.

He had no expression or response regarding the fact that He and Silan were one.

He doesn't care about this.

If Taotao wants to publicize this matter after she returns, He will not stop her.

But after hearing this, the little girl immediately shook her head, "I won't go back!"

She glanced at Lancer's eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a very firm tone, "I'm here to see the Dark God! I can't go back!"

"What are you looking for him for?" Lancer was a little confused. No matter from which point of view, these two guys have no connection.

And, "Why do you know He is the God of Darkness?"

People in the Kingdom of Sere called Slan the evil god.

Taotao blinked, "Huh? Isn't it the God of Darkness? I'm here to make friends with the God of Darkness! Taotao knows that he is a good dragon, and he saved me just now."

Lancer can't understand humans, let alone Taotao's brain circuit.

But this is not a big deal to Him at all, and He won't bother to understand it.

"Oh. We're here."

Although Lancer's power is weakening, his control over divine power is much better than Slan.

He didn't fly back, but teleported directly to her room with the little milk bag.

And He also transformed into a half-human, half-dragon, and even the broken windows were repaired.

"Don't get too involved with Slan."

Lancer put the small milk bag down and was about to leave, but was suddenly hugged into his lap.

"I won't stay! Take me away!" Taotao finally managed to talk to the God of Darkness. She didn't know where the other party was taking her, but the God of Light suddenly appeared and threw her back. Naturally, she felt unhappy. comfortable.

Why doesn’t the God of Light listen to what others say?

She wants to be friends with the Dark God!

"Everyone hates Him, but Taotao doesn't hate Him. Taotao is here to resolve the conflict between everyone and the God of Darkness!"

The kindergarten teacher said that when there is a misunderstanding between two people, they must sit down and talk.

What's it called...communication!

Taotao is the one who goes to communicate with the dark god.

She wants to resolve the misunderstanding between everyone.

Lancer lowered his eyes and looked at Taotao, who was hugging his legs and not letting go. There was no emotion in his eyes.

"Slan has great power and paranoia in his heart. He is very dangerous."

The little girl shook her head, "No! You also have a misunderstanding."

It is estimated that there will never be another person in this world who speaks to the God of Light in such a tone, but Lancer did not feel annoyed or offended.

The child had no ill intentions or any false intentions.

"He saved me, and He was very scared." Taotao recalled the huge dragon head last night with a smile in her eyes, "He just didn't want others to hate Him."

Lancer was a little dumbfounded, he had never thought of this level.

He has been a lofty god since he was born, and everyone respects and admires him. He cannot empathize with ordinary humans, nor can he empathize with a dark god like Slan who is despised by others.

Gods who have always been on the altar do not understand why gods need human approval.

"Slan is God, He does not need human approval."

Taotao couldn't understand Lancer's brain circuit, and she didn't understand why Lancer was indifferent to his younger brother.

"But you don't understand your brother either." Xiao Naibao sighed like a little adult and shook his head, "The whole world doesn't understand him, and you still don't let me understand him."

"Don't let others be friends with Him. This is called...well, isolation!" The kindergarten teacher once said that you should not unite with other children to isolate classmates.

That's called bullying.

Didn’t the God of Light go to kindergarten? He didn’t even know this.

Lancer never thought that he could be silenced.

In other words, He has never communicated with people on an equal footing.

He lowered his head and glanced at Taotao hanging on his lap, and became slightly interested in the successor he had personally chosen.

Lancer didn't move. An hourglass appeared out of thin air in his hand. He turned it over and suspended it steadily in the air.

The golden quicksand slid down little by little, and Lancer also spoke, "You can go and say goodbye to them now. Come back when the hourglass runs out, and I will take you away."

Taotao blinked her eyes, a bright smile appeared on her face, "Really?!"

Lancer said nothing, but pointed to the hourglass in the air, "You don't have much time."

Sang also spoke at the right time, "There are 14 minutes and 27 seconds left."

The little girl immediately let go of the opponent's legs, turned around and ran away.