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

Louis chased out the door and shouted happily: "Master Brengo! Please wait for me."

Ilsa paused, shifted her weight on her left leg, and touched the ground leisurely with the toe of her right foot. She was standing in a very lazy posture. She still spoke little and did not respond, and only told her with a slightly arrogant manner. The man behind: He has heard his call.

Louis' gaze was caught by the well-proportioned back, and he even ignored the intentional hostility in Ilsan's gesture.

Ilsa was wearing a thin silver-gray cashmere coat and some wrinkled black trousers, and there were no iron decorations on the cowhide boots. Compared with Claude's standard senior officer's attire, Ilsa was dressed like There are few neighbors next door.

This ordinary attire did not weaken his sharp aura in the slightest.

Louis has been an extremely sensitive person since he was a child. He felt that Ilsa was a natural top predator with a strong goal.When there is no target, Ilsa will act like a dangerous predator, making himself undetectable, and even pretending to be weak and harmless to his hunter, so that the hunter can relax his vigilance. Once he has a target, he is destined to be one. Hit to kill.

All of this was just Louis's intuition. For some reason, this little dragon gave him an indescribable sense of danger. Obviously, their family was far from enough to become a dragon hunter.

This may just be the talent of this little dragon.

Louis quickly caught up, walked around in front of Ilsa, held the jam biscuits wrapped in oiled paper in his palm, and asked sincerely, "Do you want to taste a few biscuits before leaving? They are all freshly baked, very crispy! "

Ilsa raised her eyes indifferently and stared at Louis, as if observing whether he was really willing to give him the biscuits.

Ilsa is a narrow-minded dragon. When Gregar's dragon wings were bigger than his mother, he had a lot of vengeance. At this moment, in his eighteen dragon lives, he has never lost a fight with another dragon for feeding. Louis' obvious partiality made him unconvinced for several days.

In order to avoid that this feeding was out of pity for the failed dragon, Ilsa narrowed her eyes and emphasized: "Ilsa's elves can also bake biga, and it is delicious with jam."

He's lying, the biscuits that Shino baked didn't taste good with jam.

"Hmph." Ilsa raised the corners of her mouth and said proudly, "Ilsa is full."

He was lying. On the day he left the palace, as soon as Xinuo turned around, he put most of the bowl of biscuits on the plate, and he was not full at all.

Louis' gaze at Long Shao suddenly became gentle, and Ilsa's "show off" made Louis suddenly realize that Ilsa's indifference to him in the past few days was probably due to feeling his neglect.

After all, the dragon warrior who came to their house first was Claude. From the day he arrived at the camp, all of Louis' attention was on Claude.

"But you have already been out of the palace for three days." Louis tried his best to make amends: "Since you can't eat the biscuits from the elf prime minister for the time being, why don't you try a biscuit I baked, okay?"

Ilsa turned her head away pretending to be indifferent, looked at the blue sky in the distance, raised her hand "inadvertently" and grabbed the largest piece of biscuit on the plate. It was obvious that she had locked on the target and marked the position.

Looking at the sky, Ilsa ate the biscuits gracefully and slowly, without any lingering thoughts.

"Is eating just one piece enough? Master Brengo." Louis asked, "You have to fly several mountains this afternoon."

Ilsa turned her head and looked down at the biscuits, and finally stopped keeping a low profile, and turned her head down to eat seriously.

After finishing half of the work in one breath, he cautiously looked up at Louis: "For Claude?"

Louis replied immediately: "If you really can't eat anymore, give him the rest."

Ilsa thought for a while, raised her hand and grabbed three biscuits and stuffed them into her left trouser pocket, and another one into her right trouser pocket, and finally generously left the last biscuit to Claude.

"Pfft..." Louis hurriedly lowered his head to hold back his laughter, and finally understood the strange descriptions such as "heart melted" that his sisters often clutched their chests when discussing Ilsa. Itching, I want to scream twice, this dragon is inexplicably cute and cute, and the aura it exudes is completely different from him.

After catching up with Claude, the three of them were ready to set off. Two days ago, Claude was flying with Grandpa Hampden on his back. Today, it was Louis who was looking for mines. Claude looked very embarrassed, bowed his head and said If he didn't send out, he didn't even stretch out the dragon wings.

Claude obviously didn't want to take off with him on his back. Louis lowered his head in frustration, and wanted to relieve Claude's embarrassment quickly, so he took the initiative to ask Ilsa on the side: "Master Brengo, can you carry me on your back?" Looking for ore? I must complete the task as soon as possible!"

As the youngest dragon in the Dragon Clan, Ilsa is generally unable to keep up with him, so he subconsciously turned his head to look at Claude.

Claude still lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice: "You carry him on your back and follow me."

After finishing speaking, he unfolded the dragon wings with a "cha" sound, and took off.

Ilsa stared suspiciously at Claude's fleeing back, not understanding why he was so weird in the past few days, and didn't think much about it. Ilsa turned her head, took a step forward, hugged Louis horizontally, and pressed the dragon's wings Slightly vacated, and chased Claude unhurriedly.

When Louis went to heaven, he did not expect to suffer this crime.

Ilsa's flying speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and will suddenly accelerate suddenly, and it is surprisingly fast.

Half of the time, he was thrown far away by Claude who was far away in the sky. Whenever Louis worried that he was about to lose track, Ilsa would suddenly speed up.

How fast is that?Louis didn't know what happened. Anyway, he saw Claude in the distance in the last second and was about to disappear, but in the next second he had appeared directly below Claude, and he would never lose track of him.

Louis's heart could hardly bear the sudden stimulation. He sensed the problem, and reminded Ilsa gently: "Why don't you fly higher? This is flying along the mountain range, which is better than Lord Blair flying in the air." It takes a lot longer to fly in a straight line at high altitude, so it takes more energy, right? Aren’t you too tired?”

Ilsa: "Not tired."

"..." Louis swallowed, continued to endure the extreme heartbeat speed, and after experiencing another round of terrible acceleration, he finally couldn't help hinting again: "Actually, if you fly a little higher, you can glide for a longer time. The airflow also saves you more effort.”

As a dragon, it is a bit embarrassing to be taught flying skills by a mixed-race person. Ilsa lowered her head and squinted at Louis, protesting coldly: "Then you come to fly?"

"..." Louis shut his mouth obediently.

It's better to fly at low altitude than to run on two legs. He shrank his head slightly, ready to bear the next wave of extreme speed stimulation, but suddenly felt a cool air flow from the prospector in his hand into his palm.

"Please wait!" Louis opened his eyes and looked at Zhou, and looked at Ilsa in surprise: "I feel it, land first!"

After landing, Louis immediately began to observe the surrounding landforms and vegetation, and soon found that there were obvious filamentous connections in the crevices of several mountain walls.

"It's near here!" Louis was ecstatic: "There are a lot of bright copper grass flowers in the north! There are signs of silver mines in the crevices here. There must be large copper mines and associated gold and silver mines nearby!"

The news of finding the copper mine was quickly sent back to the palace.

Hino was sitting in front of the mirror at this moment, and the attendant carefully covered the tips of his ears with a scarf.

Hearing the news, Xino turned his head excitedly, and smiled at Frank: "The two of them are so lucky, they found it just a few days ago when they were on a mission for the first time!"

Frank immediately retorted sourly: "It's Ilsa's luck. If Claude didn't hold back, Ilsa might have found it that day."

Hino didn't get involved in the fight between their love rivals, and emphasized happily: "Actually, it can't be considered that they are lucky. The main reason is that the Blair family who helped this time has real skills. They must be invited to the palace and rewarded with medals." He turned his head. He said to the soldier who reported the message: "Let Frank and Ilsa bring the Hampden family to the capital first."

"Ilsa has flown back overnight and is taking a bath in the hot spring pool." Tai Lun strolled into the main hall, and smiled helplessly at Hino in front of the mirror: "I guess that kid can't help but want to come to you for a moment." Shout out, let's postpone the unannounced visit for a few days."

"Hurry up, wrap my ears!" Shino hurriedly said, "Ilsa will definitely make a fuss to go with me when she comes back so early. There are many mixed races in that place, and every time I take him with me, I will reveal my identity. Hurry up and set off with Frank, the mining matter will be left to you to arrange Tyronn, and I will be back in three days!"

At the same time, Xiang Xianglong hurried back to the palace after taking a bath, and happened to meet Mira at the gate of the palace.

Mira was about to eat grilled fish at her parents' house, and asked Ilsa if she wanted to come together.

Ilsa asked him to wait here, he had to ask Hino to eat with him.

"Hino is going out of the palace to do business." Mira told him, "I don't have time to accompany us."

Ilsa's eyes froze.

At this very moment, Xinuo in disguise walked out of the palace gate.

Frank sensed the danger before him, turned around and hugged Shino, jumped down the steps in a few steps, and took off decisively with wings!

Judging from the experience of a dragon, Ilsa, who was [-] meters away, couldn't stop him in time with his reaction!

At the critical moment, even Hino felt an instinctive tremor, and he could feel Ilsa's fighting spirit being aroused.

Running away in person will obviously make Ilsa unhappy, the reaction of the Dragon Clan is too fast, Xinuo was a few hundred beats late before recovering, and he is about to ask Frank not to leave in a hurry, since we have already met, let him be patient and talk to Xiao Fat Dragon makes sense.

However, his awakening was already one step too late.

Frank didn't take to the sky at all.

His dragon wings were waving, but he lost his balance and struggled on the spot.

Because his dragon tail was grabbed by Ilsa who was standing behind him!

And like collecting a kite, it was slowly pulled back to the ground one by one.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Hino couldn't bear to look directly at him, the little fat dragon must have seen that he wanted to run away alone, and now he was going to lose his temper...

"Kite Frank" was forcibly pulled back to the ground, so he could only obediently let go of Shino.

Hino sneaked around Frank, peeping at Ilsa's expression.

The frequency of Ilsa's sudden outbreak of fighting scared Mira so much that she stopped a few steps away and did not dare to come over.

The moment he saw Hino poking his head out, the sharpness in those purple pupils suddenly turned into aggrieved sadness.

"Where is that going? Issa is back."

"The task was completed so quickly!" Shino immediately jumped out to praise: "Ilsa is indeed the best. I just made an appointment to go to Dona Town with Frank, and I will be back in two days."

Ilsa looked at Frank, looked back, and reminded Hino again: "Ilsa is back."

"We're going to talk about government affairs." Frank explained for Shino: "It's very annoying. From morning to night, this is your biggest headache. Let me go with Shino."

"Let them go, Ilsa." Mira walked over at this time and smiled, "Are you coming back with me to eat grilled fish?"

Ilsa glanced at Mira, then turned her head to look at Hino, and said aggrievedly: "Ilsa also wants to talk about government affairs."

"Do you want to talk about government affairs?" Hino held back a smile, squinted his eyes and asked, "Eat grilled fish or talk about government affairs? Think again."

"We want to talk about government affairs!" Ilsa tilted her head and looked at Hino with a determined face.