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

"If you must go to the Aowei Palace to retrieve the contract container." Hino looked earnestly at Liu Guang and his wife: "At least you must have a proper plan first. I know a priest apprentice from Naijia, and he may be able to help."

Liu Guang replied calmly: "Thank you, kind elf, but we don't intend to implicate the innocent."

"But you have to think about your children!" DiCaro argued, "How can you deal with the entire Aowei dragon warrior with just the two of you?"

"We know our former comrades-in-arms better than you." Lucio said, "Although there is danger, there is also a chance of victory."

It's so hard to get a dragon to fight, maybe their son should beg them not to take the risk.

On the side, the little fat dragon was still fully committed to holding the sharp teeth of the beasts he had recently hunted, showing Hino his powerful fighting ability.

Di Carlo walked over, raised his hand and pressed the little fat dragon's shoulder: "Ilsa, your parents plan to break into the Aowei Palace and fight with ten dragon warriors."

Ilsa nodded and continued to show Hino her spoils.

Di Carlo held his chubby face with both hands, forced him to look at him, and reminded him loudly: "Your father and mother are going to break into the Aowei Palace in a few days to face ten dragon warriors, two dozen Ten, do you understand?"

Ilsa turned her face away to avoid his hand, frowned pretending to be serious and asked, "Sounds like it's unfair?"

Di Carlo breathed a sigh of relief, the little fat man finally realized the seriousness of the problem, "Yes, it's very unfair, don't you want to say something to your parents?"

Ilsa frowned and nodded worriedly, then turned to look at her parents and said, "It's not fair, mom can fight twenty dragon warriors, but they only have ten dragon warriors!"

Liu Guang chuckled.

Di Carlo: "..."

Ilsa looked back at Di Carlo, and joked with a smirk: "Fortunately, with Dad standing by, it would be a fair battle."

Lu Xiuao turned his head and asked Hino: "Do you have any extra goat milk in your family? Here is a dragon cub that was abandoned by his father. I hope the kind elves can take it in."

"This is not a joke!" Di Carlo looked at Xiao Panglong seriously: "Your mother can't beat twenty of them!"

Ilsa found that Hino was not amused, and felt a little disappointed. She looked back at Di Carlo, raised her eyebrows and answered seriously: "Yes, my mother is amazing, Uncle Claude is also afraid of my mother, and, there is also Sister Mira, Gia Brother Li..." Ilsa began to list the dragons who were afraid of his mother with her fingers.

"I'm not afraid of your mother." Gregar seriously corrected the little fat dragon's words: "She took care of me growing up, and I respect her."

Ilsa glanced at Gregar in surprise, then turned to ask her mother eagerly.

Liu Guang lowered his head, looked up at his son after a while, and confessed softly: "Ilsa, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters are not afraid of mother, dragon cubs are scarce, and there is no special reason for everyone not to attack female dragons that are raising young dragons , they just respect mom and avoid fights, not fear mom."

Ilsa's unconvinced eyes suddenly became confused, he turned his head to look at his father, his father shrugged his shoulders in agreement, and he turned his head to look at Hino again.

Ilsa has always thought that his mother is the most powerful dragon in the world, because all dragons shy away from their mothers. He never thought that such shunning is not out of fear of her power.

Di Carlo's reminder unintentionally shattered Ilsa's belief all along, and everyone didn't know how to comfort the young dragon.

"Ilsa's mother is very powerful." Hino tried to make the little fat dragon accept the fact: "But other dragon warriors are also very powerful."

Ilsa asked inexplicably: "Who is stronger?"

Hino lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then replied cautiously: "It's about the same. The dragons are all powerful, and they are equally powerful, just like Abu Sauron and Jason who fought against Irsa."

Ilsa turned his head to look at Liu Guang in surprise, finally showing uneasiness in his eyes, he ran up to Hino and whispered in his ear, "Will they hurt mom? Like Isa?"

Hino's heart softened all of a sudden. Although he also wanted Ilsa to persuade Liu Guang and his wife not to take risks, Ilsa was obviously not ready to face such a terrible thing as life and death.

"It will hurt." Di Carlo stepped forward and announced coldly to Ilsa's back: "Even killed."

"..." Ilsa stared blankly at Hino, motionless, as if frightened.

Before Di Carlo recovered, the little chubby dragon in front of him turned around abruptly, bared his small fangs at him, and issued a warning hunting frequency.

Di Carlo was taken aback by surprise.

"Don't say that, you scared him." Liu Guang reminded Di Carlo.

"If you don't tell him the truth, will the matter be resolved?" Di Carlo looked at the dragon couple: "If you don't come back, don't you want to think about what Ilsa should do?"

"There will be other female dragons taking the initiative to take care of him until he can fly." Lucio raised his chin towards Gregar: "After his mother died in battle, Liu Guang took care of him to grow up."

"Isa won't change my mother!" Ilsa suddenly warned Liu Guang and Lu Xiuao angrily, "I won't change my mother!"

"Even if it's for Ilsa, you should think of a safe way out." Hino stepped forward and said to Liu Guang solemnly: "Actually, before I left Aoweidu City, I also thought about entering Naijia's secret room and helping you get rid of it." The contract container is stolen, but what happens after it is stolen? Lan Ye told me that the only dragon in this world that can escape the siege of Aoweilong warriors is Gregar."

"There may be one more now." Gregal interrupted Shino, and turned to look at Ilsa: "Although this kid is not very good at fighting, he is one of the best at escaping."

Ilsa felt that his previous sentence did not sound like a compliment to herself, but the latter sentence...

The latter sentence is not a compliment either.

Ilsa stared blankly and immediately turned her head to complain to Hino: "Brother Gary said Isa can't fight!"

"Who said that!" Liu Guang immediately stood up to stand up for his son.

"Ilsa is the most powerful." Hino firmly told Little Fat Dragon.

Ilsa turned her head to look at Gregar, twitching the corners of her mouth proudly.

"Then why didn't Ilsa go to steal the container?" Gregar questioned, "I don't think anyone can trace Ilsa's whereabouts except me."

"How can that be done?" Hino was the first to object: "What if there is an ambush? Ilsa can't beat other dragon warriors."

Liu Guang also resisted Gregal's proposal: "Ilsa can't fly yet, run back to Longyu from Driss, my son is so fat, do you want to exhaust him to death?"

Ilsa's smug smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

"Even Gregal said that, maybe you can think about it?" Di Carlo heard Hino talk about Ilsa's talent a while ago, and at this moment, thinking about it, it seems that he is especially suitable for this kind of theft and escape business.

Ilsa also felt that this matter was very simple, and immediately rushed to help: "Ilsa go and get it back."

"You don't even know where the secret room is." Shino retorted.

"Draw, draw..." Ilsa wanted him to draw a map of the palace for herself.

"What kind of painting!" Hino stopped loudly, resolutely not letting the little fat dragon who can't fly take such a big risk.

Ilsa stared at the elf in astonishment, and suddenly felt aggrieved: "That's the evil Isa!"

"I was wrong." Hino looked at Ilsa's pitiful little fleshy face, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

Although Ilsa is 13 years old, he can't fly yet. Strictly speaking, he is still a young dragon that needs to be raised, and with this chubby cheek...

Can the dragons in the dragon domain refuse the coquettishness of a fat baby dragon?

Little Panglong acted coquettishly back then, but he was invincible in Xuelu.

I don't know if the skills have regressed over the years.

"Ilsa." Hino held Ilsa's face and asked earnestly, "Can you do me a favor?"

The elf finally turned to the mighty Ilsa for help.

Ilsa held her head high, almost flicking her tail.

The little elf finally figured it out, and he really wanted to ask the most powerful Ilsa to take back the contract with his parents.

Hino stared earnestly at the little fat dragon, and asked in a low voice: "Can you hug the arms of the uncle and aunt in Longyu, crying and begging them to come to the border and talk to me?"

Ilsa: "?"

This was not the same request as Ilsa imagined.

"This is a matter between me and my wife." Lucio didn't want his son to ask for help for them, it was about the dignity of the dragon.

"I invited the Liberal Dragon Clan to discuss the new homeland." Hino retorted.

Lucio: "Okay."

Hino turned to look at Gregar: "And you, Gary!"

"What's the matter with me?" Gregar smiled and looked at the elf with an ominous premonition.

"You go with Ilsa." The evil elf Hino made this arrangement because Sandy said that most of the liberal dragons sympathized with what happened to Gregar. The acting like a baby adds a touch of sadness.

however.

"Issa can grab it herself!" Irsa still wanted to show off in front of the elf.

Hino squinted his eyes and threatened coldly: "Then I can also feed all the biscuits I made by myself to... Di Carlo, or Brother Gary!"

This threat kills three birds with one stone, and Ilsa, Gregar, and Di Carlo surrendered at the same time, fully accepting any arrangement made by Hino.

Five minutes later, Gregar landed outside the cave of Mira's house and threw the little chubby dragon in his arms to the ground.

"Go in and cry." Gregar guided the fat dragon forward.

"Why sister Mira?" Ilsa was not ready yet, so she chatted casually to delay time.

"The female dragon has a higher tolerance for the baby dragon." Gregar explained rigorously: "If you cry in front of Claude, he may beat you."

Ilsa still hesitated: "Mom said, in front of the female dragon, you have to be brave and fearless."

"There is no need for that." Gregar revealed the cruel truth to the little fat dragon based on his many years of experience as a bachelor: "Most dragon females do not accept a mate who is over 60 years old, whether you are the fastest dragon in the world, or A piece of shit makes no difference in their eyes."

Ilsa lowered her steamed bun face solemnly.

The fastest known dragon in the world is Gregar, so that piece of shit would be...