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

"I'm just not used to being away from the sea for too long." Tailun pursed his lips and smiled, telling the elf, "As long as there is enough sea salt, there will be no trouble."

Hino asked suspiciously, "Then why are there dragons and trolls in Xuelu territory, but there are no mermaids?"

Tai Lun raised his eyebrows and explained, "Because their enchantment blocks the sea area, the sea area extends in all directions, and the witches can't guard it, so it's easy to mix in spies."

"I know that!" Hino said, "So why are there no mermaids who are willing to go to Snow Deer? There are obviously more mermaids who want to be free than land people!"

Tai Lun was speechless, watching him quietly.

"It must be very hard...you must be very hard." Hino frowned and took out the sacred stone, activated the healing spell, and saw green light spots slowly flying out, circling around Tai Lun's body.

"Sure enough," Hino said in a low voice, "You have injuries all over your body."

"It's not as serious as you think." Tyron was still trying to comfort the elf.

"I have to ask Sandy to let you go back to the bottom of the sea to recuperate for a few days every once in a while." Hino held the cub in one hand, and led Tai Lun back to the main hall with the other. Using the weak power accumulated by the God Stone over the past few months, Heal Tyranids for damage from being out of the sea for too long.

"It would be great if this stone could regain its strength soon." Hino looked at the divine stone that had run out of strength again, feeling unhappy.

"Where did you pick up this precious stone?" Di Carlo looked at the mysterious lucky elf curiously.

He can pick up any rare and rare treasures of royal dragon cubs, Di Carlo said sourly, "I really can't hold back my curiosity, Hino, how did you know so many Aowei royal secrets? Tell me some more secrets to satisfy my hunger."

"I don't know much, I've told you almost everything." Hino didn't want to hide too many things from the two brothers who lived and died together, but the secret that Ilsa would perish after she became an adult, she definitely couldn't tell them.

DiCarlo has an impatient personality, black and white. If he knows that the cub may threaten the whole world when it grows up, he will probably decide to solve the trouble immediately, and will not act emotionally like Shino.

It is even more difficult to explain to Tai Lun. The life of the mermaid king was almost ruined by Ilsa when he became an adult. Not only was his face disfigured and his arms were broken by Ilsa, but he was also sacrificed to stop Ilsa 500 years later.

Taking care of Ilsa in front of Tyron, Hino would occasionally feel sorry for the future Mermaid King. If Tyron knew all this, why would Hino let Ilsa go for him?

It is actually an extremely dangerous and selfish thing to save Ilsa's life and lead it on the right path, but Hino will no longer hesitate, he will go all out, either to protect the young dragon from growing up healthily, Or die with the young dragon.

"Then where did you hear this news?" DeCaro asked him.

"I was told by an Orway priest." Hino replied honestly, "It's a member of the royal priests."

Tai Lun also asked curiously, "Why did he tell you these things?"

Hino thought for a while, and explained euphemistically, "He felt that Ilsa's growing up beside Emperor Odon might cause disaster, just like Gregar, who killed many Auwei tribes and elves when he defected."

Di Carlo's expression darkened.

Tyron looked at Di Carlo.

Hino felt that the expressions of the two were not right, "What's wrong with you?"

It was inconvenient for Taryn to answer.

After a moment of silence, DiCarlo said in a low voice, "My parents are members of the fifty elves that Gregar killed."

Hino looked at Di Carlo in shock, unable to say words of comfort for a moment.

"We will fight the snow deer one day." Tai Lun said to Di Carlo. "At that time, I will join hands with you to deal with the dragon."

Di Carlo closed his eyes, took a deep breath slowly, and shook his head, "You may think I'm crazy, I love my parents very much, but I... I don't think there is a strong enough reason to seek revenge on that dragon, because I When my parents decided to kill him, there was no reason. I... I don't know how to explain it, I hate that dragon, I wish I could tear him to pieces, but there always seems to be a voice laughing at me, laughing that I have no right to hate him I'm different from you, Tyron, your mother resisted the clan's aggression in order to defend justice and freedom, you have enough reasons to take revenge on the three clans, and my parents don't know why Gregar was killed, the royal family doesn't What's wrong with him resisting if we're allowed to know and only ask for our obedience?"

Hino said softly, "I sometimes admire your reason."

Di Carlo smiled bitterly, "In fact, I think that what killed my parents was irrational blind obedience. I think... I think I must clarify everything and find the root cause of the tragedy. Before that, I will restrain my hatred and put Gray Gal as a stranger."

"That dragon has a weird personality and is reckless. Even if you don't settle accounts with him, he will get into trouble sooner or later." Xinuo looked convinced.

"What kind of trouble can a dragon get into?" DiCarlo laughed at himself. "Even if I really want to settle accounts with him, I can't help him. Most of his other enemies are self-aware."

"That's not necessarily true." Shino looked down at the cub nibbling on a cheese stick in his arms.

Gregar had threatened to blow the cub's ass open, and that was clearly uttered in Draconic, so perhaps Gregar was in big trouble.

In official history and unofficial history, Ilsa is a very vengeful dragon.

According to unofficial rumors, this little evil dragon was taken to the frontier fortress by adopters after being exiled among the people.

Since there are only Tuomi herdsmen around, without the teachings of Wu and Dragon, Ilsa only started to learn foreign languages ​​after she took shape at the age of five.

The young Ilsa had poor language skills for a long time, and his speech was stuttering, making it difficult for people to understand. The Tomi children of the same age thought he was a little fool and refused to take him to play with him.

Many herders will give some money to the young Ilsa to help herd the sheep, because Ilsa will never encounter wolves or lions when herding sheep.

The herdsmen thought that this little fool was very lucky, but they didn't know that it was the instinctive fear of dragons from carnivorous beasts.

Because he had no children to play with him, Ilsa often wandered alone with his flock in the mountains. Although he was not attacked by wild animals, he attracted a few idle bullies from neighboring villages.

The little bullies thought that the sheep-herding kid looked rich, one because he had so many sheep, and the other because he had unusually fair skin.

The complexion of the Tuomi herdsmen is mostly wheat-colored or dark, while Ilsa's milky complexion is characteristic of noble children who seldom work.

The bullies didn't have the guts to offend the nobles, so they didn't dare to steal the sheep. At first they tried to strike up a conversation with Ilsa pretending to be friendly, hoping to get some rewards, but Ilsa ignored them, and they also wisely did not pester them.

Until a child left, he took out his slingshot and hit a fruit from the tree.

This move actually aroused the interest of the "noble boy".

The little bullies flashed in front of their eyes, and suddenly saw the white-skinned child appearing in front of them, and they didn't know when they caught up.

The child stared at the slingshot in their hands with a pair of beautiful vine-purple eyes, smiled happily with a mouthful of neat little white teeth, and told them inarticulately, "No, Ilsa doesn't."

"Don't you have a slingshot?" a boy asked.

Ilsa nodded excitedly.

"You want to play?"

Nod again.

"Do you have money?"

Ilsa showed them the sheep money given by the villagers.

The bullies quickly figured out that the quirky white kid was a little silly, so they scammed Ilsa out of his money and let him play slingshot for an afternoon.

For the first time, the little bullies enjoyed such an easy transaction of money, so they decided to guard that silly kid every day.

Unfortunately, when Ilsa appeared in front of them for the second time, she was unwilling to buy their slingshots.

Ilsa showed her little slingshot to the bullies and said, "Ilsa has one too."

The little bullies will not let go of such a little fool who can't speak well, and they are no longer worried that the little fool will go back and complain. So they rolled up their sleeves and viciously forced the little fool to buy their slingshot and play for a while.

Ilsa has no friends of the same age, and he can't tell whether these children want to play with him or bully him, but his brother told him that the money is enough to buy hundreds of slingshots, and it's not worthwhile to just play for an afternoon.

Therefore, Ilsa only took out seven Siq coins this time, and perfunctorily exchanged the opportunity to play slingshot with them.

"You want to send us this little money? Do you want to be beaten up, boy?" A little bully compared his fist to the tip of the white-skinned child's nose.

Now Ilsa could tell whether it was a joke or an insult. He stuffed his little hand into his trouser pocket, and when he took it out again, there was only one Siq coin left in his palm, and he raised his head and smiled at those little bullies with a mouthful of white teeth.

This is the iconic provocative smile of the evil dragon. After many years, it will make the creatures of the entire continent terrified.

It's a pity that those little tyrants didn't know that the danger was close at hand. They stubbornly believed that the white-skinned kid was just not smart enough, and mistakenly thought that one western coin was worth more than seven western coins, so they exchanged seven western coins for one.

"You idiot! Yesterday you gave me Lang coins, not this! This is worthless, we want the gold coins from yesterday, understand!" A little bully threatened "Little Fool" with his fist.

Ilsa immediately took out a lang coin from another trouser pocket, looked up and asked them, "One hour, okay?"

Although not as rich as yesterday's harvest, playing slingshot for an hour with one lang coin is still worth it. The bullies smiled and immediately accepted the "good deal".

Then the bullies were chased and beaten with a slingshot by that insane "little fool" for an entire hour before they stopped.

The bullets were flawless, and they hit the vital points. The bullies' faces were swollen into pig's heads, and they crawled back to their villages. They didn't dare to step out of the village entrance for a whole year.

I don't know how many of these dragon legends that have been handed down in the world are true, but there are many records in the official history that Irsa must take revenge.

Hino felt that Ilsa would definitely remember the revenge of "opening her ass", otherwise she wouldn't have warned Gregor twice that her mother's dragon wings were too big.

Looking down at the young dragon lying on its lap sucking a stick, Hino was a little worried.

He is also unable to assist and teach the cubs of the Dragon Clan and the Witch Clan now, will it cause Ilsa's language learning to be seriously delayed?

Hino suddenly wanted to try to see how many sentences this little guy could understand now.

"Goat?" Hino tentatively asked.

The cub stopped sucking the stick and responded obediently, "Aang!"

"It's so smart." Hino said with a smile, "Drinking milk?"

The cub looked at him and blinked, and the little mouth immediately started making sucking movements.

"That's right! Ilsa is amazing!"

The cub was so excited that he struggled to stand up, looked up and waited for more tests from the elf!

"Then do you know who De Carlo is?" Hino asked.

"Ang!" The cub turned to look at Di Carlo beside the sofa, and turned back to wait for praise.

"You really know?" Hino smiled, "What about me? Who am I?"

The cub immediately patted his belly.

It's Ilsa's elf!

Xinuo thought the cub meant that he often patted it to sleep, and at least it understood that he was taking care of it, so it wasn't wrong.

"Then who is Tyron?" Hino asked again.

The cub immediately opened its little dragon wings and roared, and made a threatening grunt at Xinuo with a ferocious face!

The smiles of the three of them froze.

Tyron narrowed his eyes dangerously at the cub.

Hino immediately covered the cub's mouth, and corrected in a low voice, "Brother Mermaid was singing for you that day, not threatening you, you can't scare people like this, you know?"