Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

Before Czech and Erza entered the house, they heard cheerful laughter inside.

"What's so happy about it?" Erza walked to Xiaolong's side and found that his face was a little red.

"It's okay, Aunt Ersha, where have you been?" Long Ming shook his head quickly, he didn't want Jade Dragon to know about his embarrassment.

Czech sat down and recounted the information he found: "We checked around, the young master's father is the president of the Nightingale Chamber of Commerce, and his name is Rodney. Famous, it mainly sells high-end magic inscriptions or staffs. His wife is a princess from a small country named Papal, named Ilu, and moved to the Empire of Light after meeting Rodney. This is normal. The nearby These manor castles are almost all bought and lived by noble princesses."

Taking advantage of Celia's serious listening, Long Ming secretly grabbed it into his hands, rubbed it lightly without any effort.

"On the one hand, there is no doubt about the safety near the Temple of Light." Czech took a sip of tea and continued.

"On the other hand, it is the convenience of the Bright Empire. Here, the excellent Bright Magic Academy is the first choice for the children of these nobles. How many nobles come here just because their children can go to school in the Bright Empire. Branch colleges, magic medicine, divination and astrology, summoners, technological mechanics, these nobles also took a fancy to the excellent education quality of Bright Magic Academy."

"And the life is convenient, located in the richest and most center of Azerek, with huge wealth, you can almost eat whatever you want, just like now, even in the deep winter, there is still summer in the orchards of the nobles Fresh fruit can be enjoyed."

Seeing that Czech said it was too long to get to the point, Elusa couldn't help poking her lover's waist: "Say the point."

"Cough, it seems to be a bit off topic." Czech coughed lightly, grabbed Ersha's hand instead, with a serious face: "Princess Yilu said the three words Mushen Festival in the morning, and I remembered it in my heart, because Before I came to Azerek, I wrote down the popular festivals of human beings. For example, at the end of the year, humans on the mainland will have a reunion festival. If they have faith, they will pray at the dinner table at the end of the year. The priests will naturally Pray to the God of Light, like Lord Almonley, you will pray like the Goddess of Life."

Long Ming listened carefully to Jade Dragon's words.

"I've checked. The small country of Pabor, where Princess Yilu lives, also celebrates the Reunion Festival. There is no such thing as Mushen's Festival, so how did the young master Satan's family know about this festival, and which god's festival is it celebrating? Woolen cloth?"

At the end of Czech's speech, he looked up at Oreo: "When you go to that castle to investigate tomorrow, maybe you can check in this direction."

"Jie Jie, you are so smart!" Long Ming looked at him with bright eyes. If he could know what kind of god's festival they celebrated, maybe he could guess the evil god's sacrificial oration behind Little Satan.

Czech rubbed Xiaolong's head: "You must pay attention to safety when you get there, you know?"

"Also, let's go to the library to look up information tomorrow, Celia must follow us closely and don't fly around." Czech looked at the fire elf: "If you burn the book, you will be in trouble."

Celia shook her head like a flower drum: "I don't know how to burn books."

"Then, let's work together separately tomorrow." Oreo made a decision with a smile.

The next day, before the luxurious carriage arrived, Long Ming asked Celia to quickly bake the roasted mountain chestnuts and red taro that he had bought, and by the way, put a bag full of honey candy, and waited with a full bag of gifts. The butler grandpa came up.

When the emerald dragon Jie Ke was about to leave, he was still a little worried, so he put a "guardian of the forest" on the little dragon before giving up, and Gru carried the lantern and left with them.

Not long after, the grandpa housekeeper came up and knocked on the door, his tone was not salty, and his expression was dissatisfied: "Madam invites you to be guests, come with me, but I want to tell you not to touch things when you arrive at the castle. It fell, it’s not something common people can afford.” After speaking, he went downstairs.

Seeing his gray hair, Long Ming could only pat his chest, and comforted himself openly: Forget it, forget it, it would be bad if he was so angry that the butler grandpa died, after all, the old man seemed to be getting old soon.

The two stepped into the carriage, and Long Ming sat in the carriage, listening to the sound of its wheels creaking and pressing on the snow, and moved closer to Oreo: "Oreo, did you bring that one?"

"Bring it." Oreo lifted his cuff slightly, revealing a small glass bottle, which contained the tears of the Manticore Gryphon in separate packages. The mouth of the bottle was tightly sealed with a cork, and it was well sealed.

Long Ming felt relieved.

Not long after the carriage drove, it came to the carved gate.

Long Ming stepped on the wooden pedals to get out of the car, and when he looked up, he saw Young Master Satan waiting for him at the door.

"Good boy." The young master's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran over and gave Long Ming a cold hug.

Long Ming got used to the temperature on his body, so he took out the milk tea naturally: "Hey, here it is for you, drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you!" Satan was so happy that he didn't know what to do. His good friend was cute and heart-warming, like a little angel.

"No thanks." The young master gave him so many gold coins yesterday, enough to buy a milk tea shop.

"Hurry up and be a guest, I asked the kitchen to cook delicious food today." Little Satan took Long Ming's hand and walked in, Oreo followed behind, and saw Princess Ilu with a gloomy face at the bottom of the corridor.

Evidently, she disliked their presence.

Thinking of this, Oreo smiled at her.

Princess Yilu snapped off the Yueji flower next to her. Her slender fingertips crushed the dark purple buds thoroughly, and then they were blown onto the snow by the wind, making them extremely eye-catching.

"Mother, my good friend is here. I want to take him upstairs to play and come down after lunch, is that okay?" Seeing his mother, the young master was very nervous, fearing that she would disagree.

Yilu waved him over.

Long Ming was worried, so the two of them just passed by together.

"Mother, can you?" Satan looked up at her, pleading in his unusually red eyes.

"Of course." Yilu didn't object, and lightly touched Satan's cheek with her hand dyed with beautiful red nails, seemingly helpless: "I am your mother, dear, you don't have to be so strange to me, you don't have to ask for anything." Boldly speak up."

Satan pursed his lips and replied in a low voice, "Understood, my lord."

"Then you take your good friend up there." Yilu beckoned the maid to come over: "You will go to the kitchen to steam three bowls of goat cheese for the young master and his guests."

"Yes, ma'am." The maid bent down and replied.

After Satan went upstairs and couldn't see his mother, he visibly relaxed.

Long Ming looked at him strangely: "Are you afraid of her?"

Little Satan led his good friend to the stairs, he was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head, and kicked his shiny leather shoes on the carpet twice casually.

Long Ming could only hear his light and faint voice, as if the wind would disperse it.

"I rarely saw my mother when I was born. Before I was three years old, I was brought up by a nanny."

No wonder Satan is so unfamiliar with that Princess Ilu.

"Then why didn't she take care of you?" Long Ming didn't understand.

"Because I'm not in good health, and I can't travel long distances. I need a kind of medicinal material called blood ginseng from the Papal country to cure it. That blood ginseng only grows one root a year. For my illness, my mother met her in the Guangming Empire. It was only in the past two years that I got better, so she stayed here." The young master kept looking down at the gorgeous brocade and gold carpet under his feet, his face was pale, and his voice was low.

"What about your father?" Oreo casually glanced downstairs, Princess Ilu was instructing the servants to pick flowers, her husband will be back in a few days, and the house needs to be dressed up, so she was all smiles and didn't see him at all. gloomy.

"Father is the president of the president, and he is usually very busy. Every time he sees me, he stays for a few days and leaves. But when I am seriously ill, he will watch over me by the bedside. In the first two years, he would also stay with my mother. Go to Pabor to get blood ginseng."

After hearing this, Long Ming wanted to roll his eyes.

This kind of words can only deceive this young master who just didn't go out.

Oh, it takes two people to get the medicine. Now that it is so convenient, teleportation magic circles are everywhere, he doesn't believe it only takes a few minutes, why it takes a year to do it, there must be ghosts.

This mother and father are not good people at first sight.

Long Ming knew it in his heart, but he couldn't understand it and said to the young master that all he had left was that pitiful family affection, maybe it was a fake. Long Ming felt frustrated when he thought about it, and then he thought about the evil god's sacrificial letter on his back... …

In short, the fist is hard.

"Forget it, you can drink milk tea, it won't taste good if it gets cold." Long Ming peeled a mountain chestnut and ate it, hoping that the milk tea could heal the young master's lack of love.

"Let's go in, I prepared a gift for you in the room." Young Master Satan took a step forward, he was very coaxing, a sip of milk tea could make him happy.

"What gift?" Long Ming and Oreo walked into the house.

Oreo closed the door.

Long Ming sat on the carpet and saw the young master take out a small wooden box from under the bed.

"It's full of gems I collected, and I'll give it to you." Satan looked at his good friend with bright eyes.

Long Ming looked down at a wooden box of gems, and thought for a while: "Do you have glue?"

"Yes, I'll bring it to you."

Long Ming felt that the young master was really obedient.

"The glue is here." Satan sat on the carpet and looked at his good friend with his chin resting on his hand.

Long Ming used glue to piece these gems together into a kite shape, and tied a string to the diamond-shaped gem at the end.

The line was also kindly provided by the young master.

"Satan, do you want to fly a kite?" Long Ming picked up the gemstone kite and looked at the young master with a crooked smile.

"But will it be too heavy?" Satan stood up and thought, "It won't be able to fly like this."

"Oreo can use the floating spell to make it fly." Long Ming was very confident.

The main reason is that other kites are too light for him, like paper, gem kites can still have a little weight.

"Okay." Young Master Satan readily agreed.

As soon as Yilu finished giving orders, she saw Satan and that nasty little ghost.

"What are you doing down here?" Yilu looked at the jewel kite in the kid's hand.

"Master, I gave it to him." Satan said quickly, "We want to fly a kite."

"No." Yilu said without thinking.

Holding the kite, Long Ming said slowly, "But just now you told Satan that you could ask for anything, and he asked, but you refused."

"Then you are not lying?"

Yilu looked at this kid, hating in her heart, since he came, the obedient Satan has disappeared.

"That can only be placed on the grass at the door." Yilu said with a cold face.

"Thank you ma'am, you are so kind." Oreo cast a floating spell on the gemstone kite, and the kite immediately flew up with the wind.

Long Ming beckoned and started playing with Satan.

But after playing for a while, the young master was exhausted. He sweated a little because of the difficulty in exercising, and his cheeks turned red. He looked at his little friend with bright eyes, and when his heart beat less violently, he ran over to meet him again. Let's fly a kite together.

Long Ming was holding the end of the kite string in his hand, while the young master stretched out his hand to pull the half of the string in front of him. He looked up at the jeweled kite in the sky, and adjusted the kite string in his hand, looking very serious.

Of course, only Long Ming knew the truth.

The young master's little strength couldn't pull the jewel kite at all. Although Oreo cast a floating spell on it, it just made it fly, and the real weight was still there.

Every time Long Ming saw which way Satan's hand was going, the thread in his hand would move accordingly.

Yilu, who was watching from the side, looked at this scene thoughtfully.

She thought of the useless guards at home, who couldn't move a child.

During another round of rest, Yilu walked over.

Long Ming put away the jewel kite and was about to fly it later when he suddenly felt a shadow fall. He looked up and saw that it was the young master's mother.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Satan also looked at his mother nervously.

"Give me the kite." Yilu held out her hand.

Long Ming thought for a while, then gave her the kite: "Then you can catch it."

Yilu's heart sank, this brat... Before she could sort out the clues, she felt a heavy hand, and the jewel kite that was lightly held in the brat's hand was pressed heavily on her palm, and the delicate palm instantly turned red, her body Xing also staggered, and Yilu quickly stabilized herself. She was born as a princess, and the feather fan was the most she held in her hand. Where had she ever held such a heavy thing.

She could only let go and threw the jewel kite on the ground.

"Why are you so strong?" Yilu looked at the brat suspiciously.

Long Ming blinked his eyes, very well-behaved: "I drank milk since I was a child."

Yilu:? ?Does she look stupid, why use this excuse to prevaricate her.

She circled around this brat, her eyes glanced at his soft cheeks and chubby little hands, her eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Then how much do you weigh?"

Seeing that he can easily pick up the gemstone kite, it should be at least... 40 catties, guessed Princess Yilu, who had never raised a baby during this period.

Um, now it's Long Ming's turn, I don't know what to say.

He never weighed him.

The more Yilu thought about it, the more she felt that this kid might be the cub of a humanoid monster. She beckoned for a guard to come and whisper a few words in her ear.

After a while, the guard brought the scale from her room and put it on the grass.

"I asked the dwarf master to make this scale. It can accurately measure the weight of the person standing on it." Yilu's meaning was obvious.

Long Ming looked down at this exquisite and compact weighing scale, and suddenly became nervous.

"Don't you dare?" Yilu became more and more suspicious, and she threatened: "If you are a monster cub, you should be honest and confess, or I will ask the Judgment Knight of the Temple of Light to arrest you, Judgment The tower is designed to lock up disobedient bad boys like you."

Satan hid his little friend behind him, pursed his lips tightly, and was very unhappy: "Mother, don't scare my good friend like this. He is still a child, younger than me, two or three years old at most."

Long Ming was inexplicably guilty, but in fact he was only one year old.

"Good boy, don't be afraid." The young master hugged his good friend comfortingly.

Yilu sneered: "He is afraid that I will discover his true face."

Long Ming stared at the weighing scale, and was also a little moved. After all, he had never weighed it before, so it shouldn't be too heavy.

Long Ming glanced at Oreo quietly, and found that he had also come over, and was also looking at the weighing scale.

"Then let me weigh it?" Long Ming took a step tentatively.

Then he stood up in full view.

Looking down at the numbers on the scale, Long Ming thought for a moment that he had made a mistake and had hallucinations.

The young master was also in a daze.

Oreo was silent.

Yilu was dizzy and gritted her teeth: "I knew you were not human, how could anyone have..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a crisp clicking sound.

Long Ming quickly got off the weighing scale, and the weighing scale was broken more completely in an instant.

Yilu: ...

"I want to report to the Temple of Light!" Yilu left with her skirt in her hands.

The young master reacted and stopped in front of her, hastily explained: "Master, you can't do this, he is really a baby."

Yilu was startled and her eyes went dark. She looked at Satan, her hands were trembling, and she spoke incoherently: "What are you talking about, ah, your heart is covered by him, are you also blind? ?"

"You tell me which baby weighs half a ton?!"

The young master's face flushed red: "Maybe the scale is broken."

Yilu felt that her child was hopeless, she was blind, and the evidence was there. He still didn't believe it, and she was so angry that her heart ached.

"You go back to the house, and you are not allowed to come out without my permission."

The young master immediately dragged his good friend and ran away.

Just as Yilu wanted to call someone, she smelled a strange smell, and she seemed to have hallucinations before her eyes. Oreo plugged the bottle, supported her limp body, and let her lie on the chair to bask in the sun.

By the way, he moved the awning to her side, just enough to cover her figure.

After the camouflage was completed, he looked at the broken scale and seriously thought about a question: How about giving up a few bottles of Xiaolong's milk tonight.

On the other side, Long Ming was dragged into his room by the young master. Satan even locked the room and dragged him into the bathroom. He looked at him nervously: "Don't worry, I won't let you go. The Tower of Judgment."

Long Ming is not worried, the Pope of Light still owes him a large debt, and he is now the creditor of the Temple of Light.

"You lock the bathroom door later, hide inside and don't talk, understand?" The young master squatted on the ground, hugging his good friend comfortingly.

Long Ming was also very surprised to see that he was not afraid of him at all.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm not a human being?" Long Ming looked closely at the young master, and suddenly grinned, revealing his snow-white fangs with a cold light.

As a result, his face was sore from laughing, and the young master was still looking at him stupidly, Long Ming couldn't help but rubbed his face.

"Why are you looking at me all the time, so scared?"

Little Satan shook his head: "I'm not stupid."

"I just wanted to say that you were drooling when you laughed just now."

Long Ming: ...he forgot that he was still teething.

The young master wiped it with his cuff, and he didn't dislike it at all. Yazi looked like a good brother: "I said you are still a baby, and my mother still doesn't believe it."

"Although you weigh about half a ton, you are still a baby in my heart." Young Master Satan felt that his mother was really a little unreasonable, how could he judge age by weight.

Long Ming suddenly felt that his face could burn an egg.

He looked around, remembered his mission, and breathed with his hands: "I'm so hot, can I take a bath with you?"

"Of course." The young master replied, not only that, he dutifully took the pajamas over, and just put them on the edge of the bath, when he looked up, the little guy disappeared, so scared that he jumped into the bath without even thinking about it.

Holding his breath, Long Ming came out of the water and carried the young master back to the pool, smiling mischievously: "I just scared you."

Satan's clothes got wet and he had to take off his wet clothes. Fortunately, the water in the bath was kept at a constant temperature and was still very warm.

He doesn't get angry when he is teased, his red eyes are like bunnies.

"Then don't do dangerous things next time, you just scared me."

Long Ming nodded: "Understood."

He saw the sacrificial letter to the evil god on Satan's back again, red and dazzling.

Long Ming swam to his good friend, and asked curiously: "Satan, do you know that you have a red magic circle on your back?"

To Long Ming's surprise, the young master readily admitted it.

"I know, it was tattooed by my father himself when I was a child."

"It's a magic circle for praying to the gods. It says it can bless me to grow up safely. Every day I have to pray devoutly and recite his real name silently. My father said that only the gods will take care of me."

"It sounds amazing, which god are you praying to?" Long Ming asked pretending not to care.

"But father said you can't tell others." The young master hesitated: "Especially you can't tell others the real name of the god."

Long Ming suddenly felt lost: "Can't you even tell me?"

"I can tell you the god I believe in. It is also a very powerful god. It is my belief and few people know it. How about we exchange it?"

"I promise, in Azerek, I am the only one who believes in him."

The young master was shocked: "Really?"

Long Ming definitely nodded.

"Alright then." Satan leaned into his good friend's ear and said the name of the god he prayed to: "His name is Utoshas."

Keeping that in mind, Long Ming also looked at him with a serious face, and said solemnly: "What I believe in is socialism."

"What a strange name." It was the first time for the young master to hear the name of this god, and he felt that he was worthy of being a good friend, and even his beliefs were different.

After getting the clue, Long Ming was very happy. He stood up and took out the honey candy from his clothes, and ate half of it with Satan.