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

Ilsa was anxious to see Hino, but last night he had promised to alienate Hino on purpose in front of the priests of Aowei, and he had to pretend to be close to these priests, but he had no choice but to cooperate with the priests to the empty attic on the top floor of the castle .

The other two priests were already waiting there.

After taking a seat, Ilsa pretended to be curious and waited for them to speak.

The leading priest didn't keep him waiting, and got straight to the point: "This time I have a private conversation with you, and I'm afraid I have to say something that will make you unhappy. The three of us discussed it all morning, and we agreed that this matter must be let you know as soon as possible. , any later may cause you more pain."

Ilsa nodded, motioning for him to continue.

The priest recalled sadly: "Actually, before we came to visit the base this time, we had already learned a secret - the elf prime minister of your country sneaked into Snow Deer secretly last month, and our High Priest Naija's The chief apprentice, Lan Ye, had a secret meeting."

Ilsa was a little surprised that Hino's whereabouts had been revealed, but there was no expression on her face, she was just observing the priest's attitude towards this matter.

"Now..." the priest said regretfully, "Lan Ye has already been imprisoned for trial, and I'm afraid it's a bad luck."

Another young priest said with emotion: "Hey, what a pity, Lan Ye has such an amazing talent that the Witch Clan has not shown up for thousands of years. The future was bright, but now it has been ruined because of the secret meeting with the Prime Minister of Xingguo. "

Ilsa nodded slowly twice as a response. He didn't want to understand why the gloomy future of the Aowei priest would bring him pain.

"Of course, this matter has nothing to do with you." The priest looked at Irsa and explained: "But the elf prime minister of your country already knows the plan we have discussed in secret, so he must deal with it. If nothing unexpected... …This visit, the attitude of the Prime Minister of your country towards you should have changed a lot from before, right?”

Ilsa's purple pupils flashed suddenly, and her expression instantly turned into genuine concern.

He did find that Hino seemed to have turned into an elf these two days.

The memory of being slapped last month is still fresh in my memory. Ilsa thought that he would never have the chance to get close to the elf from now on. However, during this visit, when he was in the town, Hino asked He carried himself back to the base, took the initiative to come to his wing after soaking in the hot spring last night, and told him a story.

Everything happened like a dream, or the terrible dispute that happened last month was a nightmare. In short, the attitude of today's elves has indeed changed drastically from last month.

Ilsa didn't think carefully about the reason for this change. He was stunned by the sudden happiness, and he couldn't calm down and think about the reason.

But at this moment, the priest spoke out about the change of Hino, which made Ilsa feel seriously uneasy. He suspected that Aowei's witch clan had done something to Hino.

"Don't worry, Xinuo will be closer to you, this is just our inference."

Ilsa's eyes sank, and she said coldly: "Your best deduction process is reasonable enough, otherwise these three Aoweilong warriors in the base will definitely not be able to protect you."

"Don't get me wrong! We didn't do anything to your elf prime minister!" A priest hurriedly explained in fright.

The head priest was quite calm, he raised his hand to signal the other two to shut up, and explained unhurriedly: "Xinuo now knows that Aowei wants to use domestic female dragons to attract you to marry our country, so We guess that in order to keep you, the top fighting force in the star country, he should do whatever it takes to promote the relationship between you and him, and he may even use the beauty of the elves to try to have a relationship with you first, so as to avoid Aowei's The female dragon has your affections."

Ilsa's eyes became very confused, "Female dragon? Marriage?"

This is different from what Xino told him. Xino said that Aowei wanted to use his power and reputation to win him over. Why did the priest say that he wanted to use the female dragon to win his love?

Thinking of the female dragon named Hefei who just met him and said that she would like to kiss him, this explanation really made sense.

"Yes." The priest explained: "But we have no malice towards you. We just hope that you will regard Aowei as your home. Hefei and Lucia are currently the young female dragons closest to your age. We do I intend to match you with one of them, but in the final analysis, I still respect your own choice. But now something we don’t want to see has happened—the prime minister of your country may do something in order to monopolize you, a powerful dragon warrior. ...Too bad, we don't want him to cheat your feelings because of our plan, we'd rather replace Heffy and Lucia with other..."

Ilsa could no longer hear the words behind, his head was buzzing non-stop, and his thoughts were in chaos.

If this is true, the huge change in Hino's attitude towards him during this visit turned out to be his desire to be his lover.

Just like brother Gary and sister Lena.

Just like mom and dad.

This is what Ilsa has been waiting for.

But he was not happy at the moment.

He remembered that Hino took the initiative to lean into his arms last night, sliding his hand to his lower back.

He thought of the moist and warm breath when Hino bit his earlobe just now.

A kind of expectation on the verge of collapse came to mind again, he thought, couldn't Hino treat him like this because he really liked him?

However, he remembered the kiss that night again, and Hino's frightened and angry expression.

The windows of the attic were tightly closed, and the three priests had just finished playing polo, and the sour smell of sweat filled the surroundings.

For some reason, Ilsa suddenly found the smell unbearable, "Go out."

His tone was calm, but it made the listeners inexplicably terrified.

"Sorry, we don't want to make you feel unhappy," the head priest looked at Irsa lovingly, and said sincerely, "But I can't bear to see that elf prime minister hurt your feelings at will for the sake of Star Country's combat power.

"Who does it hurt?" Ilsa suddenly tilted her head to look at the priest, and snorted, "Will that hurt Isa?"

Hino was lying on the deck chair on the balcony of the guest room, staring blankly at the cloudless blue sky, his mind kept reminiscing about Ilsa's eyes on him on the promenade just now.

His face started to get hot again, and since he realized his feelings for Ilsa, the enthusiasm bursting out of Hino's body almost melted his reason.

Every moment I want to snuggle with that dragon.

Suddenly thinking of something, he pulled out the soul stone from his pocket and stared at it with some unease.

Such a strong love, could it be because the elf in the soul stone transferred his love to him after witnessing the memory of the soul stone?

He wasn't worried that the God Stone would affect his judgment, but he didn't want his strong love for Ilsa to be mixed with some part of that elf. He wanted to give Ilsa more and stronger love than that elf.

"Ilsa is completely different from your emperor." Hino whispered to the soul stone with a chuckle: "My little chubby dragon is gentle and kind, and he loves to laugh. He won't become so serious and cold. Emperor," after thinking for a while, he muttered again: "It is even more impossible to become the World Destroyer Demon King, the official history must be false, and there is no second dragon that is better than Ilsa in this world."

Hino closed his eyes while holding the divine stone, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the hot summer forest, the luxuriant trees block most of the sunlight, and the forest at noon is even dark.

A group of soldiers chopped down the surrounding weeds with the tip of their knives, carefully searching for all traces on the ground.

"That little bastard is faster than Gregar, where can I find it?" A soldier complained unbearably, "I can't do anything but escape. I don't understand why His Majesty is so conniving with such a scumbag. If he wants to escape, let him go." , escaped to make trouble every three days, and the nobles in the city were almost driven crazy by him."

"Your Majesty is always so kind." The older soldier on the side responded: "Not long after that kid was born, his parents were sent to Haroji'an. How can he be educated? Your Majesty must love him so much because he has no parents to discipline him."

"Our troll soldiers were also raised by our fathers and mothers. Every time that little bastard escaped, he would hurt many of our brothers. Why doesn't His Majesty feel sorry for us?"

"After all, that kid isn't heavy on his hands."

"Maybe it's his own incompetence, and he didn't mean to attack us lightly. You see, apart from running away, he will charge us with a few balls of purple plasma. Which Aoweilong warrior is stronger than him?"

"Purple Plasma? Are you looking for Ilsa too?" Suddenly came a man's pleasant low magnetic voice from behind.

In the scorching summer, as if a cool spring flowed by, the restlessness in the hearts of the soldiers was instantly dispelled, and they all turned to look——

A thin and slender elf stands quietly among the wild flowers not far away, part of his brows and eyes are illuminated by the sunlight under the sieve of the branches and leaves, a pair of pale golden pupils reveal a lazy ethereal, and he has not yet seen the whole picture, making him feel The beauty that people hold their breath hits them head-on.

"Why are there elves here?" the soldier who had recovered from God first asked in a low voice.

A group of talents gradually came back to their senses, and they all looked at the beautiful elf not far away in wonder.

"Why did Ilsa run away?" The elf walked over barefoot, looking at the crowd with displeasure in his eyes: "Did you bully him?"

A veteran heard that the elf might be the dragon's friend, and hurriedly argued: "Your Excellency, are you kidding me? No matter how bad that kid is, he's still a dragon. Why do we trolls bully him? It was Liu Guang who injured him."

"What?" The eyes of the elf suddenly ignited anger, and he was not as docile as the elves he had seen before. He stared at the veteran fiercely: "Ilsa was injured? Is it serious? Who is Liu Guang?"

"Are you Ilsa's friend?" The soldiers looked at this strange and beautiful elf suspiciously: "You don't even know Liu Guang, she is the only dragon warrior in Aowei who can trap Ilsa, a few hours ago, Liu Guang originally The kid has already been trapped by the storm, and Ilsa has to defeat Liuguang if he wants to break the storm, but he doesn't have that ability, so he can only deliberately get injured and pretend to pass out, and as soon as Liuguang stopped the storm, the kid took the opportunity to run away!"

The elf frowned and argued displeasedly: "There is no opponent in this world that Ilsa can't defeat." After a pause, he asked urgently: "How many years is the star calendar now?"

The soldiers were even more puzzled: "What's the matter with you little elf? You're living a confused life, it's already July in the second year of star calendar 710!"

The elf didn't respond. He lowered his head as if he was calculating something, then raised his head, walked around a group of soldiers silently, and walked quickly into the depths of the forest.

The soldiers watched his back, and not long after, they saw the elf raised his left hand, and the prayers of the elves were vaguely heard around him.

In an instant, the surrounding trees swayed, and countless branches seemed to be alive, pointing in the same direction, as if they were leading the way for the elf.