Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

Celia flew to her good friend's tail, glowing and glowing.

Long Ming turned his head to look at the sulking fire elf, he didn't understand why it was angry. If he had faith, his belief must be the one just now. He flicked his tail, feeling more like a little fire dragon.

"Seria, do you want to play with the ring of fire?" Long Ming took out the toy that Gelu bought in the afternoon, turned his head and shook it in front of Seria's eyes: "It's very interesting, you get into the circle, and then I use my tail Another circle for you."

Celia's eyes lit up: "Is it really fun?"

Long Ming nodded: "I'm not lying to you." He threw the circle to the fire elf, Celia flew through the middle with a whiz, and laughed happily. Long Ming flicked his tail and caught a few small circles. On his own tail, and then flicked to the left, the small blue circle immediately flung to the left, Celia giggled, and quickly drilled out from the middle of the circle.

Long Ming treated it as a bedtime game, playing with the fire elves, while Gelu sat on the chair next to him and watched Oreo carving the body of the baby bottle. The clear glass reflected the beautiful color under the light. Leo was condensed with ice elements, very sharp.

"The sapphires were sent by Carlo?" Gru looked at them for a while, and put his eyes on the bright sapphires on the table. These gems are like a starry sky, small in size, but amazingly dazzling.

Oreo glanced at it in time: "It is said to give more decorations to the baby's bottle."

Gru chuckled, feeling that Carlo was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he was really kind to the little chubby cub.

Suddenly a small blue circle flew to Oreo's side, and Celia stopped quickly, flames flying around her body.

Long Ming slowly slid down from the bed, picked up the circle, and flicked his tail: "Oreo, let's do it tomorrow."

Oreo glanced at the little chubby cub who was a little sleepy, and put down the half-made feeding bottle: "Yeah."

"Okay, I'm going to rest too." Celia flew around and flew into the wick, and Gru also went to sleep on the other side of the bed.

"Oreo, when are we leaving?" Long Ming asked while lying on his bed, playing with gold coins.

The big bed was big, and the other side was where Oreo slept. The mermaid had already covered herself with the quilt, and looked sideways at him when she heard the cub's question.

Long Ming felt at ease when he was looked at by those quiet silver eyes, he quietly moved to Oreo's side, and said what was in his heart: "Actually, I want to see what will happen to the city lord in the end?"

Oreo thought for a moment, then slowly said: "Then we will stay for another two days."

After hearing this, Long Ming was pleasantly surprised: "Is it possible?"

"Of course." Oreo raised his eyebrows and looked at the happy little chubby boy, and decided to have a heart-to-heart talk in the middle of the night: "My dear boy, I just heard the conversation between you and Celia."

Long Ming suddenly became nervous: "That, I..."

"I think you should ask Carlo what kind of dragon you belong to, good boy." Oreo looked at the nervous little chubby boy, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "As for not knowing magic, it's nothing, you have to believe , you are a dragon, stronger than most creatures in Azeric."

"When grown up, your teeth, your tail and even just your flame will be powerful beings."

Oreo looked at the chubby boy who was still a small ball, and smiled slightly: "Believe in yourself, magic is not unique to you."

Long Ming: Did Oreo expect so much from him?

What's the matter with a little happy feeling, too, he is a dragon, there is no doubt that he will be very powerful in the future, Long Ming felt his tail flick involuntarily.

"Oh~" Thank you Oreo.

Oreo looked at the little chubby boy who was satisfied and returned to his bed with the quilt, and smiled slightly.

The next day, Gru was not surprised at all when he heard that the little guy was still playing for a few days.

"Can you stay for a few more days to play? That's fine." Gru was making milk powder, moving non-stop. No matter what race, the cubs could only half believe what they said, and their little heads were always thinking about the next moment of surprise.

"Here, honey candy, you can only eat three a day, once a meal." Gelu took out honey candy from his pocket and gave it to the little fat boy, secretly enjoining: "Don't be seen by others."

Long Ming nodded solemnly: "I see, Gelu."

Oreo was sitting by the bed reading a book, looked up at the black crow hovering in mid-air, and rubbed the center of his brows with a slight headache, Mo Ke, the black wizard, was really haunted.

"Good morning, little fat boy." Saige leaned against the door, making a handsome pose, the book in his hand was very conspicuous, because Long Ming saw the gemstone on the cover.

"Good morning, Saige." Long Ming waved his hand.

"Hey, I finished a small part of my travel notes today. Would you like to listen to the book written by the knowledgeable and talented Saige?" Saige was wearing a suit of aristocratic clothes that had been cleaned up. The hem of the dark green tuxedo had been ironed. Silver sigils embroidered on the silk collar, and he carried a staff like a nobleman, not a mage.

Long Ming waited until he saw the huge dark green wood spar on the staff before he realized that Saige was a mage.

"Then you tell, I'll listen." He just listened to the story, and he could also have shiny gems to look at, and honey candy to eat, um, very satisfying.

Saige loosened his neckline, feeling a little nervous, and then began to read emotionally.

Long Ming became embarrassed when he heard it. Saige's name for the story is really a headline, although the content of the story is not bad.

After telling a story, he looked at Saige who was looking forward to him, and patted his claws hard: "The story is not bad."

Saige couldn't help showing a complacent smile on his face, and said modestly: "In the future, I will continue to work hard and present better works for everyone."

"As my first fan, when the travel notes are successfully written, I will be the first to send them to you."

Long Ming: ...So he was the first fan.

Just like that, he stayed in Satoye for another three days, and the archbishop didn't leave. I don't know if the reason for his stay was the same as that of Long Ming.

There was no news of Almonli's death. Just when Priest Allen doubted his judgment, the City Lord's Mansion suddenly handed over an invitation card, inviting them to be guests.

Long Ming followed Priest Alan and the Archbishop, and entered the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the night.

Summer is the season for flowers to bloom, and the flowers in the City Lord's Mansion bloom even more enthusiastically. The rich fragrance of flowers filled the backyard. Long Ming couldn't help but sneezed. The fragrance of flowers was too strong.

"It smells like blood." Oreo said softly while hugging the chubby cub.

Long Ming blinked, and saw Almonli sitting not far away. He didn't wear a mask, and his figure was still thin. The pattern of flowers and vines on his cheeks spread to the end of his eyes, and the silver pattern on his forehead was faintly visible.

Although he still looked like he was dying, after watching it for a long time, Long Ming felt that his vitality had not faded.

"Cough." The young city lord coughed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripped on the back of his hand, and then slid to the ground, where a flower grew out of the soil.

Long Ming's eyes widened in an instant, and his claws tightly grasped Oreo's clothes.

Priest Allen was also surprised.

The archbishop's old face was more serious in the night, and the corners of his lips were tight.

"I'm glad you can come." Almonley raised a faint smile.

Oreo and the others approached and looked at the cultist of the Goddess of Life.

"What's wrong with you?" Long Ming asked out of curiosity.

Almonli stood up, and Long Ming found that there were flowers on the ground around him.

No wonder Oreo said he smelled blood.

"I feel the Goddess of Life." Almonli bent down and picked off the flowers on the ground. Long Ming saw that the rhizome of the flower was immediately immersed in the gorgeous pattern on the fingertips of the city lord, as if at his fingertips, regained life.

Almonli looked at Priest Allen, his dark brown eyes were frighteningly bright: "I will follow her will and build a second Satoye city for her."

"From now on, I will be her envoy in Azerek, spreading the faith on her behalf and casting the Temple of the Goddess of Life for her."

Is this an upgrade from a believer to an envoy of God?Long Ming understands that the Goddess of Life has found a spokesperson in the world. With Almonley's paranoid belief and his miracle of reappearing life, if she enters a wider public area, she might really be able to Let him gather a large number of new power of faith.

The Goddess of Life and Almonley each have their own needs?Long Ming silently watched this scene, not knowing what to say, after all, it was strongly voluntary by the believers, and no one else forced him.

It is a willingness to fight and endure, seeing how Almonley likes the goddess of life, maybe he can last another 100 years.

The beliefs of other worlds are really incomprehensible, but fortunately he is the successor of socialism.