Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"Did Mo Ke go back? He didn't even say hello to me." Long Ming lay on the small bed on the carriage, looking at the blue sky outside, but he didn't find any crows.

"He flew away last night." Oreo answered the little guy's words while reading a book.

Long Ming turned over and looked at Oreo with his chin on his hands: "Olio, do you think Lance will go to Moke's hair growth agent in the future?" Thinking of the lie he told the day before yesterday, Long Ming felt guilty. A little bit.

"Probably not." Oreo looked at the little tuobao on the little dragon cub's head, and couldn't help touching it.

Pretty cute.

"Do you want to eat the cake?" Gru sat down and put the cake on the small stool next to him, along with a silver fork.

Long Ming quickly sat upright, and dug half of it with a spoonful. He didn't forget to praise: "Annie's craftsmanship is amazing, and the little cakes she made are so delicious."

The One-eyed Demon Lord answered slowly: "I don't think there is anything bad in your mouth."

Long Ming was so stunned that he couldn't say anything to refute. He handed the last spoonful of small cake to the mouth of the One-eyed Demon Lord, proving that this small cake is delicious.

Celia looked at her good friend with tears in her eyes: "My boy, you are too partial, what about mine?"

Long Ming was already prepared, and took out the flint stone from his pocket to give it: "Seria, this is your snack."

"I don't know when I will be able to reach the Guangming Empire." Long Ming stood on the small bench and looked out. They were walking on the main road, and there were many pedestrians walking with them on the road. The person walking in front of them seemed to be a small The mercenary group, unicorns pulled a few boxes of goods, covered tightly with black cloth, and mercenaries in crimson armor surrounded the goods, all carrying long swords, with sharp and vigilant eyes, very vigilant. It is lean.

Long Ming moved forward and found that there was a carriage of the same model as theirs at the front, probably for the head of the regiment. The crimson flag was fluttering in the wind. Long Ming looked at it for a while before he saw it was a flag. A wolf head is embroidered on the top, and the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group is embroidered on the side.

Perhaps it was because Long Ming's curious eyes were too enthusiastic, a man sitting on a two-winged Pegasus glanced back.

Long Ming blinked his eyes, he wasn't afraid at all, he was in human form now.

Sure enough, after a while, the man withdrew his gaze.

Long Ming looked at it for a while and backed away, his brows were tightly frowned, the blood in the man's eyes just now looked like he was going to eat people, very fierce, and the mercenaries around him were also full of murderous aura I don't know what the escort was that made them so nervous.

The carriage drove slowly behind, and the cool wind poured in from the window. Long Ming lay on the bed and thought for a while, being blown drowsy by the summer wind, he fell asleep involuntarily.

Oreo heard a small grunt, and turned to look at the dragon cub beside him.

The little guy was afraid of the heat, so the light blue clothes he was wearing were rolled up a bit, revealing his white belly, his cheeks turned red after a while, his soft hair was blown by the wind, and his whole body smelled like milk.

Gru took out a thin quilt from the package and covered him with it.

This sleep went straight into the night.

When Long Ming opened his eyes, he touched his stomach subconsciously. He was so hungry. He sat up and smelled the strong smell of food. He looked up and found that he was still in the carriage, illuminated by the small oil lamp hanging on the roof. In the carriage, the windows were wide open, and the night breeze was blowing.

"Oreo, Carlo?"

It looks like it's time to eat, the big dragons and Saige are all here, but there are three people in the carriage space at once, it seems a bit crowded.

"Yeah." Carlo picked up the little dragon cub, washed his face, and let him wake up.

"Ah, it's finally time to eat." Saige groaned already hungry: "Little fat boy, you've slept for too long."

Long Ming yawned, a bit of sleepiness still remained in his golden eyes, he was a little embarrassed: "Next time you can eat first."

"Drink milk to pad your stomach." Oreo gave him the bottle.

"Oh." Long Ming obediently ate his own food, and Gelu asked Celia to warm up the egg rolls, preparing them for the little guy's after-dinner food. Of course, the fruit should also be prepared after the meal.

"Are we still going?" Long Ming felt that the carriage was still moving slowly after finishing his drink.

"Because it's a highway, traveling at night is faster than usual." Saige took a bite of the bread, raised the curtain a little, and cast his eyes outward: "Here, that lone wolf mercenary group is also on their way."

Long Ming took an egg roll, stood on a small bench and looked out, and found that the mercenary group in front was like a ghost, except for the sound of horseshoes, there was no sound at all, and the aroma from their side was overflowing. Formed a stark contrast.

"Aren't they hungry?" Long Ming took a bite of the soft and hot egg roll, feeling very strange.

"These mercenary groups usually eat dry food." Saige also came over to watch together, his voice lowered a little: "I used to have a teacher who retired from the mercenary group. He gave me their dry food. It was very difficult. eat."

"It was dry, hard and very fishy. After I ate it and drank a teapot of water, my thick throat hurt for a few days."

Seeing what Saige said was so scary, Long Ming actually wanted to eat a little bit.

"It must be escorting some valuable treasure." Saige scratched his hair, thinking that the discipline of this mercenary group is really good. Generally, mercenary groups are mixed. It is rare to see a mercenary group that is almost comparable to the army. Know where it came from.

Long Ming swallowed the last bite of the egg roll, and found that the last member of the mercenary group secretly glanced back at him. When he saw that it was a little doll, his eyes froze for a few seconds, then he turned back, put his hands behind his back, and did a strange action.

Ok?

Long Ming tilted his head to look at the slightly short mercenary youth, and found that his thumb was buckled in, and he waved his four fingers back and forth a few times.

Is this the meaning of letting him go? Long Ming imitated the gesture of that person, which meant to drive him away.

Saeg also saw it. The four corners of their carriage were lit with warm yellow lights, illuminating the darkness ahead, and also illuminating the mercenary regiments ahead. They drove one after the other, silently.

Long Ming thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and looked at Gru and the others, who were grilling meat in the carriage in full swing.

There are only ghosts walking in front, their side is very lively, okay, Celia is busy with flames, Oreo is calmly peeling fruit, Carlo and Czech are in charge of barbecue, and the one-eyed devil is doing barbecue Sauce, of course, it didn't get it with its tentacles, but rolled up a fork to stir the seasoning, thankfully it didn't get everywhere.

It is completely two styles from the front.

Long Ming looked at Saige.

Sager looked back at him, and took a bite of the vegetable omelet: "Wait, do you want to eat the barbecue, I see you just drank a few bottles of milk."

"Eat." Long Ming said honestly.

When eating barbecue, Long Ming always felt that he could hear the mercenary group in front swallowing their saliva.

The next few days have been peaceful, but every time it is time to eat, Long Ming feels that many people from the mercenary group cast their gazes at them, which are vague and scorching hot. It should be the golden barbecue, soft and tender. Egg rolls, hot bread cravings.

As for the repelling gesture, Long Ming didn't pay much attention to it, the force value on their side made him full of confidence.

Probably because the power of food was too strong, this ghostly mercenary group finally couldn't help but stop after seven days and started cooking in the dense forest.

Long Ming watched the well-trained group of mercenaries catch fish and rabbits, and pick wild fruits. They placed the escorted goods in the center, and a group of mercenaries stood guard on the periphery.

Long Ming sat on the checkered cloth cushion and looked towards them.

Compared with the rough mercenary group over there, their side is much more refined, with cutlery and tablecloths, as well as the fine wine and smoked meat that Gru bought in the Emerald City last time.

Saige poured the wine into the glass and took a sip enjoying it: "It feels like having a picnic with my family."

Long Ming forked a small cake and ate it, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, he turned his head and saw a strange mercenary.

Why did you come to them?

"Do you have any salt?"

It turned out to be a loan.

Long Ming looked at Gelu, and Gelu dug out a few spoonfuls from the small jar: "Yes."

"Thank you, thank you." The mercenary took out a small cloth bag, put the salt into it, thanked him politely, and then took out a snow-white fox fur from behind.

"This is given to you by our leader, it is a mutual gift."

"No, we have." Carlo rejected him coldly.

Ever since the young mercenary approached them, Oreo's expression was indistinguishable.

It looks like the dragons and Oreo don't like that mercenary, why?Long Ming took a bite of the small cake and prepared to ask about it later.

"My younger brother is about the same age as you, and he is as cute as you." The mercenary who took the salt could only take the animal skin back. He squatted down not far away, looked at Long Ming, and his resolute face flashed A trace of warmth.

Long Ming took advantage of the situation and said, "I also think I'm cute."

Oreo put down the fruit knife in his hand, looked at the mercenary not far away, his silver eyes slightly curved, and said in a calm voice, "Look at him again, and I'll goug your eyes out."

Long Ming didn't understand, so he looked at Oreo who was suddenly angry. Saige was eating, and he choked on Oreo's words, coughing up tears.

The mercenary lowered his eyes, his eye muscles tightened, and he felt the chill all over his body, and slowly retreated.

Carlo looked at the boxes surrounded by them, his expression became colder.

Gelu leaned over: "What's the matter?" He didn't notice anything wrong, didn't he just borrow salt?

Oreo cut the fruit into small pieces and put it in the fruit bowl. He obviously didn't speak, but Long Ming heard his voice.

"Those crates contained cubs."

"I smell milk, but I'm not sure if it's from humans or from other races."

Long Ming's eyes widened. Could it be that those mercenary groups are traffickers abducting and selling cubs? It's simply too hateful!

Saige didn't expect this development, and was also surprised: "Then what should we do?"

If this matter is true, it is really too bad. Whether it is a human cub or a cub of other races in the box, this lone wolf mercenary group must be severely punished.

Looking at those mercenary groups, Long Ming was extremely angry.

"Don't be impulsive." Carlo gave the baby bottle to the little dragon cub: "You drink milk first."

"We'll figure out a way when we're full."

Czech's gentle voice also came over: "I smell a little rosemary, those cubs should be falling asleep, and their lives are not in danger for the time being."

Saige is also very shameless towards those mercenary groups, and he is very angry.

After Long Ming finished drinking, just as he put down the bottle, he saw Saige walking beside him. The two brothers put his shoulders on his shoulders, with serious expressions: "Brother Long, what do you think..."

Long Ming covered Saige's mouth with his hands, seriously suspecting that his ears were not working: "What did you call me?"

Saige took the little dragon cub's hand down, lowered his voice a little, and explained: "I'm not worried that calling out your full name, respectful and great Master Dragon, will make those mercenary groups aware of your true identity Well, what if they go crazy against you, what should I do? Calling you little fat boy is not enough to express my respect for you, so, after much deliberation, I think it's good to be called Brother Long."

Long Ming stunned Saige with a blank face, he doesn't want the title of villain!

What's wrong with Mr. Evil Dragon, one day he will make those bad guys feel frightened when they hear his name, and run away without a fight.