Palm Dragon

There was silence in the room.

Everyone's eyes focused on Adrian who was sleeping peacefully, and then the little black dragon sneezed loudly, and a few small flames slipped out of his nostrils.

Ferris scratched his nose, but decided to take the opportunity to convey what the little fat man said to himself on the stairs.

"Adrian... really said that?" Bello's voice was unreal, for fear of frightening something in the air.

Fire Dragon raised his hand and swears.

Glancing at Bello who was frozen in place, Tutuma coughed loudly and kicked the tall Ferris out of the room.

Although he was in a complicated mood, Mr. Noble, who couldn't see any change in his expression, also showed his demeanor generously, and left the door frame he had been leaning against.

Bello didn't hear the door closing, nor did he notice the room that quickly fell silent.

All his attention was focused on the soft bed, that small body curled up into a ball.

Is it his child?

This chubby little black dragon he had so much affection for at first sight.

Bello wanted to step forward to take a closer look at Adrian, but found that his knees had no strength at all—Adrian's small snoring gave him an unreal feeling, and his hands were shaking so So bad that I couldn't even reach out and touch his face.

"I knew it." Bai Long said softly, but the young general who was always reserved could not hold back the urge to cry at this moment. "They all said that my children are gone, I don't believe it at all. How could my children just be gone?"

No dragon knew how he felt when he returned to the Dragon Island, only to hear the news that his child had died.

Before he had time to understand the joy of being a father, he had to accept the fact that his child was dead. At that time, Bello, who was still a teenager, almost thought he was going crazy.

Regardless of his mother's tearful pleading and his brother's obstruction, Bello searched for an unknown amount of time in the lava abyss.

Blown by the Foehn wind into black-purple rock piles, even stepping on them, the soles of the feet will feel hot .

They all said it was impossible for dragon eggs to survive in that kind of place, but Bello just wanted to find his own child.

It hurt Bello to think that his child might be alone somewhere in this place full of poisonous fog and monsters.

It's not that he doesn't understand that the egg he worked so hard to retrieve has no life at all, it's that he doesn't know that the egg will not become a fossil after a long time-but he must believe that it is his child and must Believe that your child can break out of the shell and call him father...

My own child should break its shell in the sun and rub its bright red wet head against the palm of his hand, instead of being left alone in the lava abyss where the poison penetrated the egg shell one by one, and was silently killed. take life.

Bello gently pulled Adrian's paw over and rubbed his fleshy palm.I must blame myself, I have lost him for so long.

"I should have known...how could you not be my child...you like carrots so much, your sleeping position is exactly the same as mine..." The tip of his nose rested on the little chubby dragon's paw, and the bright water marks ran down The little black paws slowly dripped down. "My boy, Adrian."

Maintaining his kneeling position by the bed, Bello buried his face in the small pillow that Adrian was resting on.

thank God.

Let him be redeemed from now on.

outside the room

"This is really a surprise, isn't it?" Tutu Mara pulled his nightcap as the evening wind blew. "Now if there is nothing wrong, the old man who can't stand the torment will go back to sleep... ah."

The tired old man suddenly changed his expression, and looked towards the other end of the corridor with everyone.

The dark blue silk dressing gown inlaid with agate was casually draped over Landis, and the stern Dragon King strode towards them.

"I heard that Bello came back." Landis's lowered voice sounded hoarse and sexy in the night. "It seems that something happened..."

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never believe how dramatic what happened tonight." Tutuma blinked his little eyes slyly.

"Anyway, it's late at night now." Landis glanced at Iss at the side seemingly casually. "We can talk about that tomorrow. Now I want someone to entertain our guests."

The white-robed girl following behind him hastily stepped forward and saluted Is and Cappadocia.

"I believe the lovely Julie will prepare hot water and clean sheets for you." Landis nodded politely to them.

Having said all this, Mr. Noble would be too ignorant if he didn't walk away.

So Landis, who was in wretched mode as soon as Mr. Noble and the butler left, stroked his chin and looked at their backs and praised, "What a beauty... Should I say that you are very lucky, Ferris."

Even inexplicably disappearing and causing trouble can hook up such a beautiful guest back.

"..." Ferris decided to remain silent respectfully.

"Aren't you going to take a look? Your Majesty." Tutuma pointed to the room behind him.

"No... I came here to have a word with Ferris." Landis waved his hand. "Bello certainly doesn't want to be disturbed right now."

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When Ernie woke up, he had a terrible headache—it was like drinking three full glasses of strong alcohol the night before.

He looked around unresponsively, and when he turned his head, he saw a pouting round buttocks facing his face.

"……"bump!

"Oh——" Adrian was shot and rolled off the bed.

There were big dark circles under the elf's eyes, and the ferocious expression successfully woke up the little black dragon.

"Ani?"

"...Where is this place?" The elf also got up from the bed, staring blankly at the unfamiliar furnishings around him.

The window was opened halfway, and the dragon tail plant on the window sill was lazily basked in the sun.

For some reason, although he woke up, Aini's head was still in a daze.

Adrian didn't know this room either, but he regained his sanity a lot after a short sleep, allowing him to recall what happened before he fell asleep.

Well, Is appeared, and then said a lot of strange things to that weirdo Lan... By the way, Is!

Adrian remembered the key to the development of the matter.

What about His?

He looked around the room and made sure that there was no third panting creature in the room besides Aini and himself.

Aini reached out and grabbed Adrian's tail, and the little fat dragon who was about to run out of the room was pulled back at once.

"Where are you going?"

"Find Iss—"

The newly awakened elf couldn't hold back the energetic little fat dragon at all, and Adrian broke away from Aini with a swing of his body.

Just as Mr. Noble was about to open the door, he heard the sound of 'clicking' at the door.

"Ed—?" Is caught Adrian who rushed out.

"Why are you running on the ground?" Mr. Noble picked him up.Because it was the former residence of the angels, most of the floors of the Hall of Shengde are made of clean white marble, and the soles of the little black dragon's feet are very loud when they step on it.

Adrian didn't speak, but buried his head in Ice's arms, sniffling like a puppy.

Ice was baffled by his actions.

It's good to meet enthusiastically, but the expression of enthusiasm is a bit weird...?

Adrian raised his head and grinned after smelling his neck from his arms: "It really smells like Iss—"

"Of course it's me." Ice smiled and kissed his ear. "I'm going to pick you up."

"I thought it was a dream—" After confirming that it was Yisi, Little Fat Dragon began to point fingers and complain with righteous indignation. "There is a strange blood family who wants to trouble us!"

"I know."

"He's going to suck my blood!" (Adrian will get it wrong)

"I know."

"I kept running! He chased me for a long time!"

"I know."

"—and then you came." Adrian laughed.

Yi Si kissed his eyes and nose: "I'm coming."

"..." The expected blame for causing trouble did not appear, and Xiao Panglong felt embarrassed instead. "Sorry, I won't run around anymore."

Seeing the little black dragon like this, Yisi wanted to rub him into his palm so that no one could snatch him away.

However, as an older (?) lover, the mature and rational Mr. Noble has not forgotten his purpose of coming here.

"...Ed." Iss carried him out of the room. "Are you hungry?"

It's okay if Is didn't mention it, but Adrian's expression immediately became painful when he mentioned his stomach.

God of light, he already... well, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten.

"Eat, eat!" Little Panglong was excited.

After stroking Adrian's tail, Mr. Noble agreed very much.Little Fat Dragon probably hasn't been hungry for such a long time.

"Where's Layton?" When it comes to eating, Little Fat Dragon can't forget Layton's existence.

"Leighton made grape chicken. Maybe there is braised bacon with thyme." Mr. Noble pretended to think about it seriously, and walked quickly through the corridor.

Grape Chicken!

Adrian's eyes sparkled.

Oh oh - boneless skinless chicken fried until golden brown, stewed with chicken stock and wild grapes, maybe with some parsley and peppers ~ Thyme bacon braised is also good, thinly sliced ​​bacon goes with The combination of black pepper and thyme is invincible~ The little fat dragon is rippling, but he didn't notice that Is turned into a very magnificent corridor-but it didn't look like there would be a kitchen at all.

Mr. Noble tightened his arms holding Adrian.

"Before we eat, Ed, I have something to tell you..."

"Huh?" Adrian was already completely immersed in the scent that he had preemptively imagined.

"Would you like to meet your father first?"

The little fat dragon's joyful movements stopped. "--ah?"

"You asked Ferrez about your father in Sunset Castle, right?" Iss patted his head reassuringly.

There was such a thing—the little chubby dragon opened his eyes wide.

Mr. Noble stopped in front of a door with ornate carvings, and raised his hand on the doorknob.

Adrian suddenly stretched out his paw nervously and pressed Iss' hand.

"—Who is in this door?" Adrian was anxious.

"If you know the name, it's easy to find it." Ice said softly.

"But but," Adrian was suddenly confused. "I, I just want to..." It is enough to want to see from a distance.

So suddenly, what if the father already has other children...

Mr. Noble smiled with tenderness in his eyes. "Nobody can dislike you, Ed."

When Iss laughed, his eyes seemed to have a kind of magic, which made Adrian believe his words firmly.

The paw on Yisi's hand retracted.

However, Mr. Noble hadn't pressed the doorknob when the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Little Fat Dragon was so startled that he almost jumped out of Yisi's arms.

The handsome Bailong's ice-blue eyes were as gentle as ever, and he slightly curved his mouth and smiled.

"Good morning, Ed."