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

"Listen everyone, why do we have to hang on this archipelago? There are other deserted islands in the south waiting for us to open up." Two days after holding hands, Claude issued a desperate protest.

"If we can conquer this island that the Aowei Empire cannot conquer, we may be able to use the advantages of this island to obtain long-term peace and protect more people." Shino replied seriously: "The geographical advantages and uniqueness of this island The magnetic field is our natural barrier, and other deserted islands may be surrounded by the Aowei army at any time."

"Hey..." Claude drooped his head helplessly.

"Stop complaining, hold hands!" Dika Luo loudly reminded the two dragons over there.

Claude took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look sideways at the dragon beside him in pain.

Frank also looked at Claude with the same disgust.

The two dragons clenched their fists tightly, looking at each other's expressions, as if they were determined to grab a pile of shit.

No way, Mira likes to play with the little chubby dragon, and the little chubby dragon likes to hold Hino, and Hino often follows Di Carlo, it is already very inconvenient for a group of people to move, and the rest of the dragons can only hold hands randomly, Claude also had to face the cruel reality of holding hands with rival Frank.

One more day, one hour, or even a second couldn't bear it anymore. Claude stared, walked around Frank with his long legs, ran not far away, and raised his hand to hold Liu Guang's right hand, which was picking strawberries.

Liu Guang's left hand was held by Lucio, and Lucio's other hand was holding a fruit basket for her, indeed only Liu Guang's right hand was free to hold other people's hands.

but……

Lu Xiuao stared intently at Claude holding his wife's paw, the dragon's tail slowly raised, and sent out hunting frequency to Claude, in a posture of preparing for a duel.

"..." Claude let go of Liu Guang's hand in despair, and obediently walked back to Frank, holding his rival's hand in despair.

This family of three is really unreasonable. The son occupies Elf and Mira, but he is not even willing to share his wife's hand.

Fortunately, the days of mandatory holding hands did not last too long.

Early this morning, Di Carlo found a roll of kraft paper sandwiched on the fence outside the wooden house. When he opened it, it turned out to be a letter from the lord of the island, and he did not know how it was delivered.

The text on the letter is a common language. It seems that the ruler of the island can use a language outside the island. However, in order to prevent the islanders from spreading the secrets of the island, the islanders are deliberately asked to use the rarest Wu language as their mother tongue.

The words in the letter are very polite, but the actual demands are very harsh.

The general meaning is that the island owner welcomes new friends to join him, and is very grateful for the trust of the elves, but in order to ensure the safety of the islanders, he asks the elves to show sincerity. Waiting for the island owner to summon, and repeatedly emphasized that the dragons are not allowed to enter the circle.

Once the magic circle is opened and non-elven races are sensed to step into the circle, the channel will be closed instantly, and the island owner will also default to the elves declaring war on the island, and their arrival is no longer welcome.

There is only one chance to open the channel, which is at noon this day.

"You can't let the elves take this risk alone." Liu Guang immediately objected: "We don't know where they are hiding. If they trap you and force you to plant fruits for them, we don't know where to rescue them."

Di Carlo thought for a while and replied: "I think I can give it a try. I can't grow delicious fruits without the seeds of the Black Forest. They won't anger the six-headed dragon in order to leave an elf. Maybe they are just worried. The Dragon Clan is too dangerous, you want to test our sincerity first, or should I go meet them alone?"

Hino worried that this was a conspiracy by the island owner, but if they gave up this opportunity to meet, they might never be able to figure out the secrets of this archipelago.

Hino lowered his head and looked around, and soon found that the "magic circle" mentioned in the letter was just a circle circled on the mud with stones, which could just accommodate one person standing.

The witches on the island must have the hybrid talent of space folding and shuttle, but I don't know if they can really tell whether the one standing in the magic circle is an elf or a dragon.

"Let me go in and try!" Claude challenged: "If I can sneak into their territory, I will catch their lord and come back to see you. If the island owner can really detect that the one standing in the magic circle is a dragon, then follow him." He fought! We sent the two elves back to the Black Forest, and then returned to the island to slowly find their lair."

Lu Xiuao frowned and retorted: "The sea area in the center of the eight islands has an area of ​​at least 20 square kilometers, which is equivalent to half the land of Snow Deer. How can we find their hiding places under the condition of magnetic field interference and no landmarks?" So? They have less than 30 islanders, and the small island where they are hiding may be half the size of our island. This is simply looking for a needle in a haystack."

Liu Guang also agreed with her husband: "It's not that we haven't searched. During the heyday of the Aowei Empire, ten dragon warriors were sent to attack the island. We have tried both the sea search and the high-altitude search-the high-altitude search cannot see through their witchcraft barriers." , Searching close to the sea will be disturbed by their magnetic field and can't tell the direction, their witchcraft is simply the nemesis of the dragon clan."

Everyone fell silent when they heard the words, and a look of despair gradually appeared on their faces.

After a while, Mira raised her head and said softly: "Forget it, change the place, this island of Aowei cannot be captured for hundreds of years, we should do what we can, let's leave."

The companions all looked at Hino.

Xinuo let his eyes go blank for a moment, then turned his head to look at the surrounding orchards, his eyes were full of nostalgia, but he still nodded: "Then let's set off immediately to find a new home."

The dragons finally breathed a sigh of relief, Mira turned and went back to the house to pack her small wooden sculpture, and the other dragons also prepared to go back to the cave to pack their luggage.

Only Ilsa was still staring at Hino.

He could see that the elf loved being at home here.

"Issa can go in, that crack." Issa said suddenly.

The companions stopped, frowned and turned to look at the little fat dragon.

"What did you say?" Claude asked him.

"Isa can." Ilsa's purple pupils stared firmly at Hino, nodded and announced: "Before the crack closes, Isa can get in."

Hino was the first to understand what he meant—the cracks in the space that the half-blood witches opened and closed instantly, in Ilsa's eyes, were not so fast that it was difficult to catch them. Get into the open passage of the Wu clan.

Ilsa didn't explain much. Although he was looking at Hino, his tail curled up around DiCarlo's waist, lifted him up and put him into the magic circle, and said solemnly: "Isa is with Brother DiCarlo. Let's go in together."

Di Carlo vaguely sensed that something was wrong: "Why me? Why didn't you put your Brother Hino in?"

Why does the little fat dragon pester Hino to play with him when there are fun things, but when there are dangerous things, he reminds him of his brother DiCaro?Is this reasonable?

Ilsa turned her head, looked at DiCaro innocently and kindly, and gave a reasonable explanation: "My brother can shoot arrows, yes, protect Isa."

Di Carlo: "..."

You are a dragon, little fat man...

Do you really just let the elves protect you?

"I think you just don't want your Brother Hino to take risks?" Di Carlo stared and said what was in his heart: "It doesn't matter whether I live or die, right? Little Fat Dragon!"

Ilsa chuckled and shook her head. A pair of vine-purple eyes looked at Di Carlo affectionately, and promised word by word: "Brother is Ilsa's favorite...the green-eyed elf."

"You only know me as a green-eyed elf, you bad dragon!" Di Carlo exposed the fat dragon's plot: "I saw that you wanted me to stay away from Hino when I was a child, and this time you finally found it. Chance! Small! Bad! Dragon!"

Ilsa immediately lowered her head when she heard the words, thought for a moment, then turned around and went to Liu Guang and Mira to complain: "Issa is a little bad dragon?"

"Of course not!" Liu Guang and Mira immediately stepped forward to criticize Di Carlo: "How can you doubt Ilsa? He just trusts your archery skills more."

"You can't let Ilsa go to that island." Hino objected to this proposal: "Ilsa can't fly, and he will be trapped on the island."

"No." Liu Guang turned around and told Hino: "I am his mother, and I can sense his distress frequency within [-] miles away, so that I can ignore the magnetic field interference and find his location in the sky."

"That's right!" Mira was also excited: "As long as Ilsa arrives on that island, it will be much easier for us to find it!"

"What if the barrier made by the witch clan on the island can also interfere with the frequency of the dragon clan?" Hino didn't want Ilsa to take risks.

"Then let Ilsa deal with the witch lord and remove the concealment barrier?" Frank said helplessly, "Although this kid can't fly, he is indeed a dragon. Are you still worried that he will be killed by the witch clan?" Bully?"

"..." To be frank, Hino does have this concern. He knows better than anyone else how terrifying the fighting potential of this little chubby dragon is, but psychologically he just can't be at ease. When he closes his eyes, the little chubby dragon can't get out of the closet. The scene of being scared to death.

"This is our opportunity for the Jedi to fight back." Claude also agreed: "They must not have thought that the dragon clan has such a strange talent as Irsa, as long as they get into the crack, they can directly enter his lair! See what he can do Play hide and seek with us."

Everyone was excited about the turnaround, and it was evident that Ilsa would have to go to the island alone.

Hino hurriedly got into the crowd and patted Di Carlo on the shoulder, letting him out: "If you must go, let me go with Ilsa."

DiCarro raised his head and said, "Why should I change you? I was playing with Little Fat Dragon just now, so let me go with him. You can stay here and wait at ease."

Hino explained: "Let me go. If there is a negotiation, I am more patient. It would be best if we can form a peaceful alliance. We can join hands with the half-blood witches here to fight Aowei."

"No!" Ilsa suddenly jumped in front of Hino to object, he raised his hand and patted the elf's head like an adult would to a child, coaxing: "Then wait for Isa at home, be good."

"You really want to protect Hino!" Di Carlo asked angrily, "What about me?"

Ilsa turned her head to look at Di Carlo, and seriously encouraged: "Brother, protect Isa well."

Di Carlo: "..."

Some elves, when they were young, ate Panglong's leftover milk sticks, and when they grow up, they have to protect Panglong from wind and rain.

Some elves were offered stones and insects by the fat dragon when they were young, and they were also protected by the fat dragon under the dragon's wings when they grew up.

It's outrageously eccentric!