Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"It's just rhetoric, get out of the way."

The guards gave up their positions with blushing faces. They have so many men and their strength is no match for a toddler. It's a hell.

Yilu held up the corner of her skirt, her complexion was even more gloomy than before. She came in a hurry, and hurried over late at night to look for her son. Her hair was not combed by the maid, and she was only wearing a deep red long skirt and a large, warm silver jacket. Here comes the cloak.

The old housekeeper quickly took out the gloves he had prepared and gave them to her: "Madam, be careful of freezing hands."

Yilu waved away and walked straight to Long Ming, but was blocked by a hand.

"My lady, bullying young children is not something a lady should do." Oreo tilted his head slightly, his light gray hair covered his eyes, and he could only see the thick long eyelashes casting shadows under the light, There was a cold smile on the corner of his lips: "An elegant nobleman should at least not be rude. Your etiquette really doesn't match your identity."

Yilu stared at the man, her snow-white chest heaved violently, and her delicate face was full of anger: "The child behind you has brought my son to pieces. Seeing how you defend that child, it should be his parent. Why? ,Your own children are not educated well, but you think I'm rude? Don't you think it's ridiculous that you are still reasoning with me here? "

Oreo raised his eyes and said calmly: "If my memory is correct, the young master Satan is a few years older than our family. As for education, your son will think about it even if it snows late at night. Running away from home, I think you should face up to your own education problems."

"It doesn't matter how old you are. My son has never been out of the house. He has a simple mind. Who knows if he has been coaxed. I educate my son, and no one cares." Yilu looked forward, her tone became more cold: " Satan, come over to Mommy."

"I've already heard from the old housekeeper that these two are liars, pretending to be the nephew and grandson of Aunt Linda's family, and approaching you has no good intentions."

Long Ming felt that the young master quietly clenched his hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to draw courage from him.

"Master, this matter is a misunderstanding, they..."

"Shut up! Satan, you just tell me if you still recognize me as your mother. If you still recognize me, you will follow me." Yilu raised her chin slightly, her expression full of impatience, and she tried her best to bear it for some reason. But everyone could see the coldness in her eyes, she took a deep breath, waved her hand, and her voice was calmer than before.

"Satan, come here and go home with mom."

"In a few days, your father will be back. Don't you always want to see your father? He brought you a gift this time. Then our family will have a happy Mushen Festival together."

Long Ming blinked his eyes, this mother really grasped this young master's weakness to death.

Originally, last night he was thinking that the young master was not in good health, and wanted to persuade him to go home to rest, but unfortunately, he saw the weird six-pointed star magic circle and his abnormally thin body. The mother kept saying that she liked her son, When he clenched his wrists, he exerted great force, and now the area around Satan's wrists is still bruised, and his words have been brainwashing him, telling him that his health is not good, he cannot leave the room, and the outside world is very dangerous.

Thinking about the backyard of the castle, this is really a "good mother".

Sure enough, Satan hesitated.

He looked at his mother and finally decided to take a step back: "Mom, I can go home."

"Good boy, I knew you understood mom's painstaking efforts." Yilu couldn't help showing a complimenting smile, she knelt down, waved her hand, and said softly, "Come to mom."

She looked completely different from the lady who just lost control and went crazy.

"But, I think I can let my good friend visit our house in the future." The young master pursed his lips tightly, looked at his mother stubbornly, and expressed his request.

Yilu immediately looked at him with displeasure, her beautiful face was as cold as ice.

"Just this one request, my lord."

Long Ming felt trembling when he heard the ending. He turned his head and found that the poor young master was as pale as paper. He should be a pampered nobleman, but his whole body was thin and there was no flesh.

"Ahem... Mother." Satan couldn't help coughing violently after seeing his mother's response for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Yilu finally agreed with a frown: "Yeah."

She looked at him indifferently, and waited for Satan to walk in front of her and grab his wrist.

"Now, come back with me."

Little Satan looked up and saw his good friend standing there.

"We're still friends in the future, aren't we?"

Long Ming didn't understand why the young master asked such a question, he nodded: "Of course."

"Then will you come to play with me tomorrow?" The young master looked at Long Ming with red eyes and was still wearing pajamas, he repeated uneasily.

"Yes, don't worry, we will always be friends." Long Ming hurriedly said goodbye. In fact, he had a good impression of the young master.

"Then I'll wait for you at home, you must come." Hearing the affirmative answer, Little Satan couldn't help showing a small satisfied smile.

"You must come."

Before leaving, Long Ming could still see him waving reluctantly.

The guards in the room receded like tides, and the calm in the room returned. Gelu took the broken wooden door to his hands and prepared to install it on the door frame, complaining slightly: "What is this, how can you treat your child like that."

Like him, no matter what, he would never interfere with the little fat cub's friendship.

As soon as I leaned the wooden door to the left, I saw the Emerald Dragon couple and Carlo at the corner, and I don't know when they came.

Carlo walked over and barely closed the door: "When it's dawn, let the dwarf in charge of repairing things in the cloud hotel fix it."

"That's the only way." Gru turned sideways to let the Emerald Dragon couple in.

"Oreo just signaled us not to act rashly in the dark, so we didn't come in." Erza took a sip of hot tea and looked out of the window. Downstairs, a luxurious carriage was parked on the road. The lady He was getting into the car with the hem of his skirt, followed by human cubs.

The young master did not forget to wave goodbye to Long Ming when he got in the car.

Long Ming also waved his hand, and waited for the carriage to go far before he got down from the chair. He had a serious face, and his brows were frowned: "Satan's mother must be weird."

"Well, my boy is right." Celia flew to her good friend and swore: "Maybe she made the hexagram magic circle on Little Satan's body."

Carlo looked at it: "What magic circle?"

Oreo took out the paper from the bottom of the book and handed it to Carlo: "Dragon found a strange magic pattern on the young master's back in the bath, which was in the shape of a six-pointed star. I drew it, can you Can you see what kind of praying array it is?"

Carlo unfolded it, and the Emerald Dragon couple also came over, and the three big dragons looked at the blueprint together.

"The spell in this magic circle seems to be a sacrificial oration for summoning evil gods." Czech said slowly, his expression becoming serious.

Oreo nodded: "Then can you tell what kind of sacrificial text to the evil god it is? This kind of text has been lost for too long, and it is very troublesome to research it now, even if it is found, it will take a long time."

Carlo shook his head and handed the paper to the Emerald Dragon couple.

"We don't know these sacrificial rites, otherwise I will copy a copy and go back to study it." Ersha said.

"That's the only way. In fact, the best way is to ask Satan if he knows that he has a magic spell on his back." Oreo put the paper away.

"Let's ask him when we are visiting tomorrow. By the way, check the backyard of the castle. I always feel that the cub abduction and trafficking is also related to that woman." Long Ming looked at Oreo.

"Will it be dangerous? You don't have us by your side." Erza was a little worried.

"It's better to have fewer people, so as not to startle the enemy." Oreo said.

"Aunt Erusa, don't worry. You forgot that I still have the necklace given to me by Gulong's father. He will save me when I'm in danger." Long Ming patted the love cloth bag on his heart, full of tears. confidence.

"Then I'll wait outside for you to come out, and if there is any danger, I can respond in time," Carlo said.

"Okay." Having said that, Erza could only agree: "Then I will go to the library with Czech to find out which evil spirit this sacrificial oracle belongs to. There are no people in the left and right rooms. Why don't you come with us? go."

"Ahhhh, I'm going too, I want to be with the boy, have you forgotten me?" Celia didn't hear her job after listening, and she was suddenly unhappy.

"But it's dangerous there, Celia, what if you get caught?" Gru thought of an idea: "Why don't you go to the library with me tomorrow, how about I read you a storybook."

Celia could only agree aggrievedly.

"Let's rest now, it's still early." Oreo glanced outside the window where it was still snowing. The lights of the households were turned on, and they looked a little deserted.

Long Ming climbed onto the bed, yawned and lay on the pillow. He was awakened from a good sleep just now, still sleepy.

The quilt was still warm, Long Ming shrank back inside, and when he was about to sleep, he suddenly saw a little golden light.

He lifted a corner of the pillow next to him and found that it was covered with gold coins, about a dozen of them.

When he was sleeping at night, Gru had already put away his precious stones and gold coins, but now there were so many of them suddenly, it could only be that the young master who was sleeping next to him put them on purpose.

Really... Long Ming felt that it was a pity that Young Master Satan did not go to the Temple of Light. Priest Alan always liked simple and kind people.

Long Ming looked at it for a while, rolled up the quilt and slowly rolled onto the pillow next to him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already bright outside and the snow had stopped.

Long Ming ate roasted mountain chestnuts, looked at the Guangming Temple not far away that exuded holy light, thought of something, and was absent-minded while eating.

He observed for a while, Oreo was studying the sacrificial oracle of the evil spirit, Gru was grinding the spar, saying that he wanted to give him a different taste, and Celia was squinting her eyes to bask in the sun.

Long Ming's eyes lit up, he quietly opened the closet and found the gorgeous blanket hidden in the package, the blanket was given to him by the evil spirit pretending to be Aunt Erusa, and in the end, he didn't return it to the evil spirit.

The flamboyant blanket was extremely soft, as if it was warm to the touch, Long Ming quietly pulled it out, ready to cover it up when he slept in the afternoon.

He was a little curious about the future in the dream.

In that future, will he also meet Little Satan?

Oreo said that the sacrificial rites of the evil spirits are difficult to find out now, maybe there may be clues in the dream.

And, moreover, the most important thing is, in the dream, did he succeed in getting the light dragon crystal of the bone dragon father?As long as Long Ming thinks of this, the curiosity in his heart is like a seed that breaks through the ground and grows vigorously.As he was thinking about something, he felt his claws ready to move, and just as he turned around, he touched a corner of the black mage's robe.

Long Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. He slowly raised his head, and found that Oreo was looking at him with a half-smile.

His hands trembled in fright, and he almost tore a small piece of the gorgeous blanket.

"Give it to me." Oreo bent down and took the blanket out of Xiaolong's hands, and said softly, "I will keep this blanket for now."

"Oreo." Long Ming followed behind him, expressing his thoughts clearly.

"Don't you think the dream in the blanket is like a mirror? I think we can think of the dream as something that happened in another world."

"With it, we may be able to know the future and avoid bad things."

"The matter of Papa Bone Dragon and Satan can also be clarified, as long as we get a little clue..."

"Oreo." Long Ming covered his forehead with both hands, and looked at him with watery big golden eyes.

Woo, Oreo is so ruthless.

Oreo put the little dragon on the chair next to him, and the colorful blanket can be used as a back cushion, which is just right for reading.

"Tell me, what else did you want to say just now?" Oreo put the back of the blanket behind his chair, picked up "The Encyclopedia of Magic Pattern Analysis" with one hand and drank a sip of tea while reading it.

Long Ming: ...

What is the feeling of the teacher listening to the defense of the rebellious student? !

"Stop talking." No matter how stupid Long Ming was, he knew that Oreo seemed... angry?He quietly glanced at Oreo, and suddenly felt guilty.

Gru came over after grinding the spar powder, and looked at the nervous little chubby boy and Oreo who was calmly reading a book beside him.

The kind-hearted Gru felt the sight of Xiaolong asking for help, and coughed lightly: "A lot of people are playing with snowmen outside, Oreo, do you want to go and have a look?"

Oreo gently placed the book on the table, and the spine of the old "Analysis of Magic Patterns" made a slight "click" sound when it touched the wooden table. When it reaches the back of the head, it's a heart-stopping feeling.

"Well, what, I suddenly remembered that there are still a few spar powders that haven't been ground, so I'll go grind them." Gelu fled away at a speed that didn't fit his figure.

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke, Xiaolong can only temporarily save himself.

Long Ming: ...

Long Ming was fidgeting, and looked at Oreo from time to time, feeling that he had encountered a difficult moment for Longsheng. After much deliberation, he decided to make a move first, and he really didn't have the confidence to say about Oreo if he made the move later.

"Oreo, are you angry?" Long Ming asked cautiously.

Oreo paused while reading, and looked down at the coquettish little dragon cub.

Xiaolong is really good at acting like a baby. He never cries like a human cub. He just blinks his big golden eyes and looks at you with a soft tone. Quiet and lovely.

Oreo looked at it for a while, then looked away.

Long Ming persevered in pulling at the cuffs of Oreo's mage robe, and continued to attack the ground, using the hardest psychological tactics to speak the softest words.

"Don't be angry, or I will praise you."

In fact, Long Ming seemed to know why Oreo was angry, but in his opinion, although he would have nightmares, he might get useful information, and this deal was much more cost-effective.

"Huh? What are you going to praise me for?" Oreo looked at Xiaolong, and his eyes skipped over his fluffy hair. The sun was just right at this moment, and the little guy was sitting near the window, and a large piece of golden sunlight fell on him. On his body, the whole body seems to be glowing, especially the fluffy hair on the top of his head, as if every hair is shining.

Long Ming thought for a while and said, "The name Oreo is very nice, because I chose it."

Oreo raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Oreo is also good-looking, and Saige's women's clothing is even more beautiful." Long Ming made a comparison. He really thought that if Oreo's women's clothing was carefully dressed, he would definitely be able to surpass Saige. It has an indescribable sense of immortality.

"Well, and in my heart, he has all the good qualities." Anyway, everything is fine.

At the end of Long Ming's speech, he couldn't help but laughed first.

Oreo looked at the overjoyed little dragon, a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Then don't be angry." Long Ming rubbed his little face, feeling that his smile was so sour.

Oreo waited for Xiaolong to laugh enough before asking him, "Do you think I'm angry?"

Long Ming was not sure again, he should be angry, he asked tentatively: "Is it because I want to see the future that you are angry."

"That's not your future." Oreo closed the book, staring at Xiaolong with silver eyes: "You don't have to spy on it."

"But, I just regard that dream as the world in the mirror." Long Ming explained.

Oreo sat up straight: "Then can you guarantee that you won't be affected by it at all?"

Long Ming was at a loss for words, he really couldn't.

Oreo rubbed Xiaolong's hair, and said in a slightly lower voice, "My boy, it's something from an evil spirit. No matter what benefits it can bring you now, it will charge you a hundred times the price."

"Remember, never believe in that so-called future."

"That's not you."

After hearing this, Long Ming felt that what Oreo said was quite right. After all, it was something of an evil spirit, and it was not an artifact of selfless dedication. Long Ming could only dispel the thought just now.

"I see, Oreo." Long Ming obediently admitted his mistake.

Oreo peeled a piece of candy and put it into Xiaolong's mouth, his thin lips curled up slightly, a little slyly: "Actually, I forgot to tell you something."

Long Ming ate honey candy, his right cheek swelled slightly: "What's the matter, Oreo."

"I wasn't angry at all just now." A smile flashed in Oreo's eyes, how could he be angry with Xiaolong.

Um?So he didn't ask himself just now?Long Ming was dumbfounded.

"Praise is also very nice, good boy, I will try harder next time." Oreo opened the book and continued to read. Under the sun, a gentleman is as gentle as jade.

Long Ming belatedly recalled that Oreo didn't seem to have made it clear that he was angry from the very beginning, and even if he made the first move, he didn't seem to have said anything about Oreo, and even gave away a lot of rainbow farts.

Celia, who watched the whole process, couldn't help bursting into laughter. It flew to her good friend and rarely laughed at him: "You are so stupid, you are so fooled."

Long Ming puffed up his cheeks, he was so angry.

Gru, who was pretending to pack his things, was holding back his laughter, but now he couldn't help laughing.