The evil demon king in the puppy stage grabs my little biscuits

Hobson couldn't understand what the dragon was trying to convey.

Di Carlo teased: "How about the pastor? Can you understand the meaning of our Duke?"

Seeing that there was no killing intent in the young dragon's words, the troll woman suppressed her instinctive fear, stood up in a seductive posture, and mocked Di Carlo with a smile: "Master Hobson at least didn't make up things like you .”

Several troll men also stood up after hearing the words, walked behind Hobson, stared at DiCaro, and reported in a low voice: "These two elves just wanted to escape in the name of the young dragon."

Just as DiCarlo was about to refute, the old pastor smiled kindly at him.

"The two of you can leave as you like, and the old man will not force you to stay." Hobson said calmly, "I also look forward to the two of you leading other elves to come here as guests at any time, and investigate public opinion by the way, so as to clear up the misunderstanding of the old man."

Di Carlo guessed that the old man was so polite because he was worried about alarming the entire elves. He didn't know that Di Carlo had been expelled by the elves, so he naturally didn't dare to neglect.

"Then there will be a period later." Hino didn't think much, and patted Di Carlo's arm, urging him to leave together.

Di Carlo didn't move, still staring at Hobson: "Then you untied the barrier?"

"Of course." Hobson replied kindly: "I just want you two to keep this dragon child. The old man has a mission entrusted by His Majesty. In order to prevent future dragon warriors from going wrong, this matter must be reported to heaven in time. Waiting for the royal envoy to pick up the cub and return to the palace."

Di Carlo was not used to the lord pastor's convoluted way of communication, he only knew that the old man wanted him to keep the baby dragon in his arms.

He originally picked up this young dragon halfway, so it would be easy for the priest to send it back to the palace.

"No!" Hino categorically rejected Hobson's condition: "As I said just now, this child is going out with us to experience the palace, how can he throw it to a stranger halfway?"

This pastor was more difficult than he imagined. He had obviously set his sights on the young dragon, and he also guessed that the young dragon's origin was unknown.

He must have wanted to take the young dragon as his own. In order to avoid complications, he even ignored the sneak attack of the two of them just now, and sold this favor in exchange for the young dragon from them.

This can be regarded as a cost-free business. Raising a dragon clan is more powerful than raising an army of trolls.

What's more, this young dragon is still Ilsa.

The demon god fell into the hands of the greedy priest and used it to rob the villagers of the small town.

Hobson pursed his lips and smiled, and asked back: "Dragon clan is the latest clan to form among the three major combat systems. Even the structure of dragon wings begins to change after the age of six. It has never been heard that a dragon cub before the age of seven needs to experience the experience of leaving its birth mother, if this cub develops a personality deviation when it becomes an adult, who can bear the terrible consequences?"

Hino replied word by word: "I won't give you the baby dragon, untie the barrier immediately."

The kind expression on Hobson's face disappeared, and he raised his chin and stared at the blond elf in front of him, and quickly drew a curse mark on the wide witch robe with his left index finger——

He didn't want to provoke the elves of the Black Forest, but this young dragon, he was determined.

"Wait a minute! I'll discuss it with my brother!" Di Carlo suddenly interrupted the chilling atmosphere, grabbed Hino's wrist, pulled it aside and whispered: "Are you crazy, brat? This young dragon is not Ours, if he wants to send it back to the palace, let him send it! You don’t really think that we can fight against the five of them if we find a dragon cub with no teeth on its head?”

Hino looked at Di Carlo coldly, and replied in a low voice: "The cub in your arms is not an ordinary dragon child."

"Ah? Isn't it a dragon?" Di Carlo looked down at the young dragon in his arms.

At this moment, the young dragon was probably hoarse, and occasionally opened his mouth but could not make a sound, and his little head kept arching into his arms, as if he wanted him to unbutton his clothes immediately and start breastfeeding.

It's a pity that DiCarlo doesn't have such a function.

"It's a dragon, and it's a dragon that is more powerful than ordinary dragons." Hino said in a low voice, "Have you ever thought about what will happen if this greedy priest gets a dragon warrior? He now has four giant dragons." The devil can suppress us, if he has this young dragon, in the future, he can suppress the creatures of the seven races."

"You think too much." Di Carlo explained to the little elf who lacked common sense: "We really can't deal with the trolls, and we need to hand it over to the dragons, but the dragons are a race that we and the Aowei can jointly restrain. How could it be possible for a young dragon to suppress the creatures of the seven races?"

Hino still stared into his eyes for a moment, and replied very seriously: "Other dragons may not be able to do it, but the one in your arms can. Once it falls into the wrong hands, everything will be over."

DiCarlo couldn't understand the kid's persistence at all, so he could only patiently persuade him: "Listen to me, there are only two roads before us: first, we leave here, the young dragon is taken away by the priest, and we return to the black The forest asks the lord for support; second, we die here, and the young dragon is taken away by the priest. Which one do you want?"

Hino didn't answer. He glanced down at the cub, his heart softened slightly, and he quickly raised his gaze, and firmly said those words to Di Carlo: "I can solve the future troubles in advance."

"Solve the future troubles?" DiCaro didn't understand the cruel meaning in Hino's words, and asked hesitantly, "How to solve it?"

"Give it to me." Shino stretched out his arms towards the cub with a cold expression.

Both hands were shaking.

Once a cub falls into the hands of a greedy priest, it is almost impossible to get it back.

Shenshi refused to kill the demon, so Xinuo could only do it.

After Hino was nine years old, in order to appear harmless and clumsy in front of his clansmen, he deliberately lost all fighting and bow and arrow competitions, but in fact he was good enough to break a cub's neck in one breath without any harm. pain.

"What are you going to do?" Di Carlo felt that something was wrong with the blond elf.

"Don't ask." Hino's eyes were firm, but he didn't dare to look down at the cub.

"Have you two discussed it?" Hobson stepped closer.

The fair-haired elf behaved so strangely that Hobson decided not to give them a chance.

Noticing that Hobson was approaching, Hino snatched the cub from DeCarlo's arms, put his arms around the back of the cub's head and back with both hands, and gritted his teeth hard!

"What are you doing!" Hobson sensed the danger and attacked decisively. He raised his hand and aimed at Shino's vitals, and swung a killing spell!

The moment the dark red swastika spell was about to hit Hino, a light blue protective barrier suddenly erupted from Hino's body, instantly bouncing back the killing spell——

Hobson was taken aback, he didn't have time to use his spells to resist his own curse, and in a panic he could only hold up the Holy Book of the Witch Clan in his hand!

The moment the dark red mantra collided with the holy book, a bloody light exploded, and then disappeared together.

Hobson stared dumbfounded at his empty palm, then looked up at the blond elf in astonishment.

The layer of blue enchantment covering the elf's body gradually disappeared.

This is obviously a protective barrier set by the witch clan on the blond elf. To Hobson's surprise, he couldn't tell which level of the Vera realm this barrier belonged to.

Even today's Chief High Priest, Naijia, cannot reach such a state.

What is the origin of this blonde elf? !

The light of the protective barrier gradually dissipated, and Xino still hugged the dragon cub tightly in his arms, but did not break the cub's neck.

The pup is so soft and warm to hold.

Xinuo smelled the faint milky scent on its body, suddenly couldn't exert any strength with his hands, and his brain stopped thinking.

He even tilted his head subconsciously, avoiding the sharp dragon horns, and gently rubbed the cub's forehead with his side face.

An indescribable tranquility swept over his whole body, and Hino suddenly felt that the divine stone had established a connection with him again.

"If you want to hug it, just say so!" DiCaro was taken aback by the violent blond elf: "Do you need to sneak up on me?"

Hino suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and couldn't believe what he was doing!

"Who exactly are you?"

Hobson's hoarse voice came from beside him.

Hino regained his senses and turned to look at Hobson, only then did he realize that the old man had launched a fatal attack on him just now.

Otherwise, it is impossible to activate the guardian enchantment.

In this era, there should be no Wu tribe who can break the defense of the high priest of Lan Ye, but Lan Ye said that his guardian barrier can only be activated three times when he is attacked by a certain death, and Hino must complete it before these three guards are used up. Task.

Now that it has been consumed once, the cub is in his arms, but he can't do anything.

Xinuo felt that he had to hire a killer to complete the task for him.

"The old man just wants to ensure the safety of this child. This is the responsibility of the witch clan, as well as the responsibility of the elves." Hobson regained his kind look. He didn't know what kind of power was hidden behind Hino. No longer daring to act rashly, he could only take a step back and persuade: "If your Excellencies are worried, you can stay with this child in the old man's manor and wait for the arrival of the royal envoy."

Of course Hino didn't want to go to Hobson's lair, but he didn't dare to refuse immediately.

After thinking for a moment, Hino replied calmly: "I can take the young dragon back with you, but the young dragon must stay by my side, and you are not allowed to get close."

Delay time first, and wait until the divine stone recovers its strength before counterattacking.

Hobson agreed.

Hino told DeCarlo to go first, but DiCarlo was worried that he would go alone, so he followed him and the cub to Hobson's manor.

DiCarlo was shocked by the castle-like majestic buildings in the manor, and leaned into Hino's ear and whispered mockingly: "This grandeur almost surpasses that of the imperial palace. The villagers are really hardworking, and they can squeeze out so much oil and water."

Just as Xinuo was about to respond, the cub in his arms suddenly became restless, kicking its short legs and trying to get out of his arms.

"What's the matter?" Hino was afraid that the young dragon would slip away, so he quickly changed his position and hugged it tightly.

The cub's chubby cheeks were squeezed in the middle, unable to break free at all, and finally raised its chubby face, opened a pair of small dragon wings to Shino, and began to flick its tail.

The dragon's aggressive posture of warning can scare away trolls and mermaids, but Hino is an elf, so he is not afraid at all, and even wants to laugh.

At this moment, the cub raised its face and saw Shino's face clearly.

A pair of round vine-purple eyes stared blankly at Xinuo for a long time, when the cub suddenly screamed in panic, put away the dragon wings, and tried harder to break free from the embrace!

Shino was taken aback.

Does the young dragon still remember him?

"What's wrong with it?" Di Carlo on the side could see that the cub was in an abnormal mood: "Let me hug it?"

Hino wanted to hand the cub to DeCarlo, but the little guy in his arms seemed to be frightened and struggled violently, tiny purple lightnings began to emerge from the pointed dragon horns on his head.

"It's angry! Don't touch it!" Hino was afraid that it would hurt Di Carlo, but he couldn't let it go. Seeing that the cub was about to lose control, Hino shouted quickly: "Ilsa is so good!"

The frantically kicking cub suddenly stopped struggling, but the angry little chubby face was still facing Xi Nuo fiercely.