Dragon Son

Baru wanted it even in his dreams. He had envied the Knights of the Church of Light for a long time, but if those glamorous knights were converted into equivalent gold coins, his reason told him that dreaming was a luxury.

"Babaru, this is His Majesty's order." Another freshly baked envoy stood in front of Babaru, and Flood said with his hands spread out.

Babaru still holds the financial ledger in his hand. To be honest, he is not without money. Those who are very knowledgeable and willing to contribute can already play a few tricks, but that's all.

It's been like this every time.

Just raising an army?Is this forcing him to jump off a cliff?

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Babaru looked deeply at Frode, and suggested very calmly: "You can find a country where the people are struggling to survive. The king is best to be cruel, lustful and greedy, and all your subordinates can learn from him. Then you can encourage those foolish people to rise up, and soon The army will come out."

The most important thing is that no capital is required, just a mouth and a very hard fist.

Babaru thought his idea was a great one.

Frode looked at him and took a deep breath, "Why do I feel that the ones on the bright side are more suitable, are you sure they will follow me to the darkness?"

Of course it is impossible, people are not fools, they just walked out of the wolf's den and fell into the pile of skeletons.

Babalu was at a loss. Looking up, the ceiling was quite beautiful.

Frode's shoulders immediately collapsed. Although he was very happy to be able to leave Sephiel's coffin-faced face, his master was black from the inside to the outside just like his title. This god himself was not happy, How could it make them feel better?

The gods who went out made the missions more and more cheating.

Osvella’s mission is the most standard. It’s unpleasant to engage in conspiracy and find the Church of Illuminati. If you can kill one by one, you have to beat these sanctimonious guys to the corner first. In short, every rebel is like this Do it, and this woman is very proficient in business operations.

But everyone knows that this time the task is so fucking arduous, the God of Darkness seems determined to get rid of the God of Light.

It's just that the God of Light is one of the oldest gods who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the God of Darkness. Is it that easy to find fault with him?

Floyd was very skeptical.

Then there is Hamil, who looks the smallest of the eight great angels, only limited to appearance; his character is quite simple, limited to first impressions, his task seems simple, but he swears by his sixth sense, whoever follows The connection between the dragon must be related to the little master.

As for Chabert, none of the envoys was willing to deal with him.

And then Babaru, the eight great envoys have good feelings, there is no way, they are already jealous, and this day will not be able to live without a group to keep warm, but no one wants to approach this financial officer in the early stage of awakening. Around 100 rice.

As soon as the money word comes out, one head and two big.

Now it was finally his turn to lead the legion to burn, kill, loot, rampage or something, this is not a problem at all, the dark race likes to kill.But there is not even a shadow of a ghost under his command, so what should he do?

Do you pick up your big knife and chop yourself?

In silence and deep thought, a series of footsteps came from far to near, and soon the door of the palace was pushed open, and Hamil's golden hair jumped in, hugged Frode's waist, and choked: "I'm not alive, find a place to bury me!"

Frode bowed his head, and Hamil was shrugging his shoulders and howling dryly.

"I seem to have heard His Majesty say that the bead is in the dragon's belly, although I never knew that dragons can put money in their mouths and take it away." Frode comforted.

Hamil's tears became more violent, and after crying one by one, he raised his head and shouted with tears in his eyes: "You don't know, the little master is his father."

Ha, I guessed right, it really has something to do with Chabert.

There was sympathy in Frode's eyes. He also heard that Chabert had an adopted son in the dragon's mouth.

However, seeing the child crying with tears streaming down his face, he comforted him: "When the Dragon Clan reaches adulthood, the parents won't care about it anymore."

Hamil was taken aback for a moment, and then wowed again, "You don't know, my son has become a lover."

Wow, this is really explosive and tragic news.

We all know how much the Dragons value their other half, and there has never been a single divorce case.

"Maybe you can directly apologize to His Majesty, saying that you can't handle the little master, especially the little master's lover or son?" Fortunately, you only need to enjoy the dark abyss once.

As soon as Frod finished speaking, Hamil broke the bank again, and tears cost nothing.

The sharp high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the hard jade floor, and with the sound of the skeleton collapsing, the enchanting beauty's figure quickly swayed in.

Osvira had a full chest, stepped on loud high-heeled shoes, and had a smug smile on her face.

Apparently, this woman has accomplished something big again.

"Yo, Frode came out too." Osvira's queenly laughter caused goosebumps on the three men present.

"What are you doing here, no mission? Ah, Hamil, have you got Eli's Dragon Ball yet?"

"No."

"Is the little master here?" That determined tone was really annoying.

"En..." Hamil responded, then narrowed his eyes and said, "You know it all, don't you remind me!"

"I would like to say, but how can you run so fast, kid?" Oswella sat down gracefully, and took out a crown from her own space. The crown was small and unique, emerald green Surrounded by leaves, carefully feel the breath full of life, isn't it the leaves of the tree of life?

Babaru glanced greedily, and exclaimed: "You actually have a way to get the crown of the Elf Queen!"

"And let you escape back to the temple unscathed." Frode's eyes were very complicated. This woman is too powerful, how can this make a man feel embarrassed?So far they have not completed the task yet!

Osvira smiled triumphantly, flipped his palms, and put away the crown, "What's the matter, the follow-up is not over yet, the elves can see only one face, and their heads are filled with flour, so stupid. "

It is not enough for the conspirators to dig a hole.

"Sister, help me find a way." Hamil no longer cared about his real age, and said coquettishly using that extremely pink face.

Osvira pinched Hamil's cheek and said with a smile: "Why worry, there will always be opportunities. It's not that your Majesty doesn't know what the little master is thinking, but while you are in the School of Economics, help me watch Live alone, find a way to get her to sign a contract as soon as possible."

"Understood." Hamil replied very simply, as long as he doesn't make Chabert's bad luck, it doesn't matter what other bad things he does.

"Osvera, is there any brave army that doesn't need money?" Babaru asked shamelessly.

Frode pricked up his ears.

The woman played with the ends of her hair, and immediately gave the two men a look of contempt upon hearing this.

It's like saying: You are so promising, this kind of pig brain, no wonder the temple has been made poor.

"Except for the building, what kind of money is spent in this temple?" Her smiling eyes were full of energy.

In an instant, it was enlightening.A new way of thinking was slowly opened.

However, just such a sentence, this jihad is more tragic than any other time, even Long Island can't ignore it.

……

The news that the elf queen's crown was stolen quickly swept the entire continent. At this time, Eli and Miffy were still sitting at the desk discussing the operation principle of the magic circle. After being envious, they decided to study hard and study hard.

Anyway, life expectancy is longer than human beings, and IQ is not necessarily lower, there is no reason to be inferior to human beings!

Human beings are more sensitive to information than any other race, and they also pay more attention to the development of an unusual event, especially at a time when such dark forces are becoming stronger and stronger.

The alternation of light and darkness lasts roughly 2000 years. This is a law, and the gods know it. Some magical creatures with long lifespans can also faintly perceive it. law.

The Thorn Academy naturally paid attention to it, and the dean soon came with his little assistant Tina. The attitude of the dragon clan is very important. It is not the little guys like Eli, but the golden dragon Chabert.

At this time, the atmosphere of the discussion was still very strong, and Chabert was still lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and his arms pillowed on his head, dozing off.

Hearing this, Chabert just turned his head and glanced at Lulim, his sleeping position remained unchanged, and after a long time he slowly smiled and said, "That's great...that group of extremely annoying, conceited , Pretending to be elegant, reclusive, neither male nor female... her sharp ears are finally deflated!"

Lulim and Tina: "..."

"Do we have any enmity with the elves?" Eli asked in a low voice.

Miffy pursed her lips and said nothing, but her expression agreed with Chabert.

Firth said: "They always think that we dragons have no taste, don't know the elegance of art, and are vulgar like nouveau riche individuals."

"Always laugh at our uncivilized monsters." Alfa added.

Then the three dragons gloated in unison, "They deserve it!"

Eli: "..." In fact, he quite agrees, but his mouth is too short.

At night, while lying on the bed, Chabert hugged his precious son and kissed again and again, and slipped into Eli's pajamas to touch several times, which made Eli teary, his cheeks were flushed, and his red lips were slightly parted. He let out a low gasp before kissing him as a souvenir and hugging him securely.

This is foreplay every night before bed now, Eli shameless