"Why did you come out?" The trial knight saw Xiaolong and the others not far from the gate of the tower as soon as he came back.

"It's getting late, we're going home." Long Ming glanced at the dim sky and said.

"I mean, aren't you afraid of sitting in the wooden box by yourself, and there is no one to help you in the tower." The trial knight thought for a while, and this little dragon was indeed very bold. They were all taken aback.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Goodbye, Judgment Knight. We're going to find Priest Alan." Long Ming waved his hand, and walked towards the door with Satan.

The trial knight watched Xiaolong's figure gradually disappear from sight, and walked into the tower.

The black boots lightly stepped on the black floor, echoing in the empty corridor. Princess Yilu suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the trial knight in front of the cell. She was panicked, but she still held on. Said: "What do you want to do, I am the princess of Pabor."

"Of course I know you are a princess." The trial knight bent down, and put black steel gloves on his hands. The joints were extremely flexible. There was a slight rustling sound, as if a small animal was gnawing on something. Princess Ilu's face turned pale. She was still wearing a gorgeous lace dress, and even the ruby ​​brooch on her blouse was shining magnificently. Humanitarian, her room still has heating that can be used, so as not to let her freeze to death in the cold tower.

The poor black mages not far from her could only hide under the belly of the magic cat to keep warm.

After seeing enough of the pale and panicked face of the princess, the trial knight smiled and took his hand off the railing. The black steel mask with horizontal stripes on his face was pushed to the bridge of his nose, revealing a ruffian lower half. The face and thin lips are slanted, full of indescribable evil spirits: "Your Highness, I heard that you pushed and spilled all the food on the floor this morning. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

Princess Yilu frowned, the rubbing sound that made her extremely uncomfortable finally disappeared, and she frowned even more when she heard the judge knight's question: "You didn't even heat the bread in the morning, why is the hard black bread?" Eat, not to mention that there is no soup, the side dishes are pickled vegetables that only common people eat, you are abusing them."

The Judgment Knight is extremely tall. He folded his arms and looked at the chattering and dissatisfied Yilu. After she finished speaking, he snorted coldly: "I said, Your Highness, you have already been imprisoned. Why, are you still thinking about the past?" A life of golden branches and jade leaves."

"Since you don't want to eat, then go hungry. I believe, Her Royal Highness, the princess, will definitely not eat common people's food."

Princess Yilu's face turned red and then pale in anger. She was worried that the trial knight would really starve her, but she couldn't speak soft words, so she could only watch the trial knight go away resentfully.

The footsteps disappeared at the end.

Princess Yilu slapped the iron railing hard.

The trial knight walked to his lounge. He sat lazily on a black chair, staring at the unchanging dark walls in the tower with deep eyes, and unfastened the buckle of the mask on the back of his head with one hand. The black mask was half slanted and half down. His face was covered by the light, and only the handsome eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely seen, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse, as if speaking to the air: "...The Pope seems to doubt us..."

In the black space, invisible waves swayed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the lounge.

The person who came was wearing a black robe and his face was hidden in the white mist, making it hard to see clearly.

"I see, Volpra."

The trial knight took a deep breath of the cold air in the tower, and looked at him: "I don't understand why you did this. Although Xiaolong is a little lively, he still has a good heart. At least, he has never hurt anyone."

"Volpra, you just need to know that I am saving the future of Azerek." The man in black stretched out his hand, and the chaotic mist rose out of nowhere in his palm, and a blurred and distorted mirror image appeared in front of the judgment knight.

In the dark cloud-covered sky, an evil dragon wreaked havoc and exhaled. Below him were burned towns. Countless people fled to their deaths, wailing everywhere. In the fuzzy images, only the white robes of the priests belonging to the Temple of Light and the dwarf cannons with elf bows and arrows can be vaguely seen.

Behind the evil dragon, there are many bones, the undead monarch bowed his head to it, the flag of the dark church fluttered wildly, all the resentful souls came out, the dark elves came out from the underground world, and the black air billowed in the distant sky, dyeing Half of the blood was red, the idol collapsed, and the belief was destroyed. The God Eater holding a sickle lowered his head and offered his loyalty to the only master. It's Doomsday.

"It is the incarnation of chaos and evil. It is a dragon. It will unconsciously gather evil forces around it. It is loved by darkness and destined to be with destruction. Volpra, never underestimate it."

The trial knight grabbed a handful of flower seeds, this is the only snack in the tower, small, with a creamy sweetness, only he likes to eat.

"But he's still a child." Volpra exhaled, feeling the milky scent similar to Xiaolong's on the tip of his nose, which belonged to cubs alone, warm and harmless, and healed himself.

"It will take at least a few hundred years for him to grow up." By then, they will all be dead, so how can they know the accuracy of this prophecy.

The mist in the hands of the black-robed man dissipated, and his voice was faint, but with unquestionable affirmation: "It's not that long. According to the prophesied trajectory, the dragon will grow up soon, and when the time comes, it will be the disaster of Azeric." Start."

Volpra looked into the dark tower, knocked a flower seed, and disagreed with what the man in black said: "Just because of a broken prophecy, are you so sure that the future will happen like that? It shouldn't have happened in the first place." Let you live with the one at the top of the tower."

"The one at the top of the tower can't be wrong, Volpra." The man in black robe said a little harshly.

Volpra put down his mask to prevent the man in black from seeing his inelegant white eyes: "But the prophecy never came true, you see." He counted his fingers one by one, ready to fight with the man in black. Move and move.

"In the prophecy, the undead monarch who made his fortune from the Emerald City has not shown up until now, and the cemetery around the Emerald City has been greened very well. The knights you sent also went to investigate, and there was not a single awakened skeleton following him. The Lord of the Undead is gone."

"As you know, the owner of the Dark Vatican is a daughter-in-law who spends every day with the Holy Maiden of Bell. Although he is not strict with his subordinates, he is barely a person with a sense of justice. This time the crack in the abyss Appearing from time to time, he helped a lot in driving those abyssal monsters back."

The judge knight thought for a while and continued: "The dark elves are also suppressed by the light elves, and haven't come out for a long time. As for the one holding the sickle, it may not be Utoshas who has been resurrected, maybe it is the one named Satan. As for the young master, I think he is quite good, and he will be a good seed when he grows up, well, although his parents are very worthless."

The man in black was speechless by a series of replies.

"Although Xiaolong has evil attributes, he is kind-hearted. I wonder if you were limped by the one at the top of the tower." Walpra wanted to get up.

"No." The black-robed man lightly tapped his finger, and the judgment knight sat back on his seat: "Although there are some deviations now, on the envelope sent by the Lord of Pandora, the prophecy of the prophet Debi and the one on the top of the tower is Exactly the same."

"It's just that the time has not come."

Volpla clicked his tongue lightly: "You have been getting very close to Alger of the Silver Knights recently, and even the members of the team can't see you normally."

"It's just for use, Volpra, we are the closest brothers." The black-robed man's tone softened.

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Volpra looked at the dissipated smoke, and lay lazily on the chair, feeling extremely miserable. The demon cat came with graceful steps, lay down beside its master lightly and silently, and rubbed against it docilely.

.........

On the other side, Priest Alan was dragged into the carriage by the enthusiastic little dragon and returned to the hotel.

In fact, Priest Allen really felt that Grudo was worried. Xiaolong knew the way back, and gave the coachman a silver coin as a tip when he got off the bus. It can be seen that he was in a good mood for this trip to the Temple of Light.

Gru, the dragons, and Oreo were already waiting at the door.

After Long Ming got off the car, his eyes lit up.

Satan was caught by his good friend, trotting and panting, which caused Celia in the wick to sway from side to side.

"Delivered safely." Priest Alan fulfilled his mission and sent Xiaolong back.

"Let's stay and have a meal together." Oreo smiled slightly: "Tonight we are going to a new restaurant opened by Fox orcs."

Priest Alan shook his head: "No, I still have to make up lessons for the junior priests today. Eat, I wish you a happy meal."

Gelu was very embarrassed: "Then I will send you some small cakes when we meet next time."

Thinking of the greedy little priests, Allen nodded in agreement.

After he left, Czech looked at Xiaolong with tenderness in his emerald eyes: "I'm so happy today, what happened?"

"Let's talk while walking." Oreo led the way.

Long Ming first conveyed the Pope's words.

After the big dragons heard this, their expressions suddenly became strange. Obviously, they did not expect His Majesty's operation to be so unexpected.

"If you leave the debt to the next one, what if the next one also says to leave it to the next one?" Satan said with a stern face, disapproving: "This is not good, why not settle it while he is in office."

Oreo glanced at the young master and admired him very much.

"I don't think it's necessary for dwarves to live in a difficult environment after all. Let the chamber of commerce pay them back." Long Ming looked up at Dalong, wanting to hear their opinions.

"These are your things, you can do whatever you want." Carlo rubbed Xiaolong's cute upturned hair, and replied domineeringly.

"Okay." After Long Ming figured it out, he talked about what happened in the Tower of Judgment.

All the parents present immediately understood why Xiaolong was in such a happy mood today.

It turned out that he had received news from the Abyss Bone Dragon.

During the dinner at night, Long Ming was so happy that he drank a few more glasses of fruit wine, and Satan also drank some, and the two cubs finally hugged each other drunkenly and laughed foolishly.

All cheeks are as red as apples.

After returning, Oreo washed the drunken little ones and put them in bed. Just as he was about to rest, he saw a big hole in the room.

A snow-white bone socket slowly appeared in the space crack, accompanied by the deep voice of the abyss bone dragon: "My son."

When he saw Xiaolong with unusually red cheeks on the bed, his voice suddenly became slightly colder.

"What happened to my son's face?"

Oreo: "I drank some fruit wine and just fell asleep."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaolong woke up as if he had a tacit understanding.

He sat up, blinked his eyes in a daze, turned his head to look at the Abyss Bone Dragon, his big golden eyes were still sleepy, and at this moment they suddenly lit up, and he called softly: "papa~"

The Abyss Bone Dragon felt that his soul had been sweetened and turned into a rainbow cotton candy, which could go to the sky with one blow.

"My son~"

Long Ming had a small belch, and his steps to get out of bed were weak. He sat on the ground, feeling like he was dreaming. He remembered what the rock troll had said in the afternoon, so he couldn't help asking.

"Papa, did Lord Demon King drive you out to go back to the Dragon Palace for retirement?"

Retirement is good, it is better to retire to Azerek.

After hearing this, the Abyss Bone Dragon burst out with soul flames. He was very angry that someone framed him in front of his son. He is still young, and his son is only one year old. Where can he provide for the elderly?

"My son, my father is strong and in his prime. He is one of the three giants of the abyss. He has a great reputation. Where did he come from for the elderly? Those rumors are all nonsense from Lord Demon King."

"The current Lord Demon King is not very smart. If he hadn't been loved by the previous Demon King and he was the only son, it would be impossible for him to be on the throne of the Demon King. I can only tell you this sentence. My son, you must not talk to other people. explain."

Long Ming looked at his bone dragon father in a daze, so he didn't want to take care of himself?

"I know, I know, papa~" Long Ming felt drunk, and felt that phantoms appeared in front of his eyes, and he only remembered that the current Lord Demon King in the abyss was not in a good mind.

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