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

Seeing that Lan Ye was deep in thought, Naijia returned to the topic: the elves must stop interfering in Aowei's rule as soon as possible.

Once the loyal and docile elves have a different heart, Aowei may lose the most important ally.His Majesty has been anxious and sleepless these days, reminding Naijia several times that he must not fool the elves of the Black Forest at will, must find sufficient evidence to attack the enemy, and transfer the dissatisfaction and anger of the elves to the Snow Deer Dynasty.

"Is there no other reason for that elf named Hino?" Naijia asked the two apprentices.

"That kid is very clever." An apprentice replied, "It seems that we won't do it secretly. His performance is very obedient, and he can't catch it."

Lan Ye suggested: "Before he entered the Black Forest, he didn't leave any traces on the territory of Aowei. This is the biggest excuse. Since he claims to be a wandering elf, he should have helped many Tomi people to pray for a good harvest. We can attack In a public trial, he was asked to tell the people of Aowei who he had contacted before entering the Black Forest. If he couldn’t find a single witness, it would naturally prove that he never lived in Aowei. He was Xuelu’s inner ghost.”

"A boy broke into the VIP Palace in the Northwest?" Sandy looked suspiciously at the head of the Tuomi tribe's guard with a terrified look: "So? Are you planning to catch a wild cat in the future, and you will come to ask me how to deal with it? "

The head guard hurriedly explained: "That boy is a bit weird. We surrounded the entire palace but we couldn't catch him, and we couldn't get close."

Sandy almost laughed angrily: "With a patrol team of hundreds of people, you couldn't catch a child who accidentally broke into the palace, and you came to me for help? You want me, a 60-year-old man, to help you get rid of it?" Work done?"

"No, Prime Minister!" The head of the guard hurriedly said the request: "This subordinate wants to ask you to call the defense team for temporary support!"

Sandy looked at him in disbelief: "In order to catch a child, you asked me to call the troll army to help? Have you asked your men, can we Tuomi afford to lose this person?"

The chief guard was so trained that his head was almost buried in his chest, but if he hadn't really had to, he wouldn't have come to the prime minister to ask for the transfer of the troll guards.

Sandy asked: "What did the kid want to do when he broke into the palace? If he just wants to beg for some food, then give him food, then send him home, and find his parents to take responsibility."

The guard quickly replied: "The kid kicked out Duke Albert from the VIP guest room, and warned us angrily, saying that the guest room was his cave, and if he dared to trespass, he would tell his parents."

This answer was so deceitful that people couldn't figure it out, but it made Sandy feel a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

His keen intuition made him immediately get up and follow the guards to the northwest palace.

The chief guard really mobilized all the patrols in the palace to surround the entire palace. Sandy walked through the heavily surrounded soldiers and came to the VIP guest room on the top floor with the chief guard. The guards faced the arched door of the guest room as if facing an enemy.

Sandy squeezed into the crowd and looked inside the door, but he didn't see the boy mentioned by the chief guard in the main hall.

He turned around and asked everyone, "Where are people?"

"Go back to Prime Minister, that little thief is hiding in that bedroom on the east side!"

Sandy was puzzled: "Then what are you all doing standing outside the door? Catch him out?"

"That little thief may be an evil witch, we can't get close at all!" The head guard asked his men to help the patrol soldiers who attacked the boy first, and asked Sandy to check their injuries and the damaged body. arms.

It took Sandy a long time to make out that the broken weapon was a crossed iron sword that had lost its long blade and was nothing but the hilt.

At the tiger's mouth of the injured guard's right hand, the skin and flesh of the thumb and index finger were turned outwards to both sides, exposing the white bones.

This turned out to be an injury caused by a child?

The situation is really extraordinary.

Sandy immediately turned his head and ordered his followers to call the troll guards to come to support him, and then asked the wounded soldier calmly, "Did the child bring any weapons or magic weapons?"

"No weapons..." The wounded soldier endured the pain and described in detail the process of his injury——

The thief who broke into the palace occupied the guest room and refused to leave. The soldiers leading the battle drew out their long swords and stabbed the thief.

However, when the tip of the sword was an inch away from the tip of the boy's nose, it suddenly turned into dust. The soldier couldn't hold back his strength and leaned forward until he felt severe pain in his hand. Only the hilt of the cross arrow remained, and a layer of the tiger's mouth on the right hand connected to the fracture was also cut off. There was a mixed smell of cold iron and blood around, but the broken blade and flesh moss could not be seen at all. Find out what the little thief did.

"It must be the evil Wu Clan! The Witch Clan has invaded the palace!" Many terrified Tuomi soldiers began to shout.

Sandy glanced over, and everyone immediately fell silent.

Not long after, several top guards from the troll clan arrived, and Sandy followed the troll guards into the VIP guest room lightly, and came to the bedroom where the little thief was hiding.

There were no signs of fighting in the bedroom, and it was even clean and tidy.

Sandy saw the child curled up and squatting in the corner at a glance, looking at the person who broke into the bedroom with vigilant eyes. The boy suddenly bared his sharp canine teeth and let out a threatening grunt from his nose.

This behavior is not like the warning method of the witch clan. Sandy urged the troll guards to continue to approach, but found that the few troll guards blocking him seemed to be stone sculptures at the moment, standing motionless in place.

Seeing that the child didn't have a weapon in his hand, Sandy mustered up the courage to bypass the guards and open the curtains of the bedroom.

The sun illuminated the child in the corner, and Sandy saw a pair of clear and beautiful purple pupils, which gave him a sense of familiarity.

The boy looked at Sandy, and most of the hostility in his eyes seemed to have disappeared suddenly. He immediately stood up, hesitated for a moment, and took a few steps towards Sandy.

"Do you like this guest room?" Sandy looked at the boy lovingly, smiled and said, "You can live here, but you have to tell me your name and where you come from."

The boy seemed very happy to see Sandy, and took two steps forward to look at it curiously for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Your hair is gray, Sandy."

At this moment, Sandy saw the head of the guard suddenly get out of the crowd, raised his long knife to attack from behind, and slashed hard at the back of the boy's head——

"Don't!" Sandy didn't have time to stop, watching the blade cut off a few fluffy strands of hair on the top of the boy's head!

In a blink of an eye, a purple tail shining with dragon scales sprang up from behind the boy, accurately rolled up the attacker's neck, and threw it aside!

With a "bang", the glass shattered, and the attacking guard was thrown out of the window like a sandbag.

The short-lived kindness towards Sandy on the boy's face completely disappeared with this sneak attack. He raised his jaw and stared coldly at Sandy, then turned his head to look at the group of guards who wanted to hurt him.

"It's you," the boy said viciously in his immature voice for the final judgment: "Scare Nana away!"

As the spiritual pillar of the Tuomi soldiers at this moment, several troll guards in the front row collapsed to the ground in unison at this moment.

Sandy stared at the boy's back in astonishment——

A pair of sharp golden dragon horns coiled by black lines slowly rose from the boy's soft curly hair.

That was the dragon role Sandy dreamed of day and night.

The moment when the boy's hunting frequency was about to cover the entire palace.

"Ilsa." Sandy's loving voice came from behind the boy: "Welcome home."

At the critical moment, Sandy prevented a brutal battle that was decided. He ordered the guards to leave the palace with several troll guards, and asked all the soldiers surrounding the palace to evacuate.

He was left alone, reminiscing with Ilsa.

"This will always be your home, Ilsa, that strange uncle is only staying here temporarily, and Hino is fine now, but he is not at home. He has gone out to do a very important task, and he will come back to accompany you when he is done. Ilsa is playing, stay at home and wait for him to come back, Ilsa, we miss you very much." Sandy almost cried with joy, and his sincerity was beyond words.

However, Ilsa smiled disdainfully, exposing the lies of the adults: "Isa is not a child. There is no old ax in the world that can't be killed after six years. You all lied to Isa."

"..." Is it fighting a tiger again?Sandy is very dissatisfied with Hino's made-up excuses. How can he explain this to 12-year-old Ilsa?

Although the dragons who grew up in the Dragon Realm are very simple, they have not lost their basic judgment, especially when it comes to the trivial matter of hunting tigers, they have accurate and time-consuming judgments.

"Ten days." Ilsa walked up to Sandy, her pair of purple pupils couldn't see any emotion, she stared at Sandy indifferently, and issued a final warning coldly: "If that doesn't come back, Ilsa will become the worst , the least powerful little fat dragon."

Sandy: "..."

The warning doesn't sound particularly scary, either.