The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

The Golden Dragon Emperor snorted coldly: "What are you looking at?"

At the same time, the momentum was fully opened, and it rushed over like an overwhelming mountain.

The two human demigods looked at each other, but still did not move.

The meeting is full of gunpowder like this, what can we do in the future?

But this is the territory of the pope, they can't take care of too many things, if they want to take care of it, it's up to the pope to take care of it.

Sure enough, His Majesty the Pope was worried that he would not be able to display his strength.

The Golden Dragon Emperor did this move, it was obvious that it was specially prepared for him.

His Majesty the Pope smiled lightly, and with a light sweep of the Pope's robes, the pressure on the Golden Dragon Emperor was swept away. It was a miraculous move.

It is indeed a divine art!

Everyone praised in their hearts, and looked at the pope with even more respectful eyes.

The Golden Dragon Emperor's goal was achieved. He was actually trying to get the pope to take action and break the situation. The current situation is a little stiff and the atmosphere is not very good.

"Everyone just wants to see His Majesty the Golden Dragon Emperor!" His Majesty the Pope was smiling.

Four years ago, he could wait for the Golden Dragon King to bring the giant dragon to visit at the Pope's Palace, but this year he had to stand at the gate of the imperial capital to welcome the Golden Dragon King.

No way, this is the situation.

"See if I can give you money?" The Golden Dragon Emperor glanced at it, and everyone's greed could not be hidden in front of the eyes of reality.

"Greed is the original sin." His Majesty the Pope was very compassionate: "Why are you being too demanding?"

"Tell them to get the hell out, and if they dare to look at me like that again, I don't mind eating a few living people." The Golden Dragon Emperor said in a malicious voice, "Or eat them after killing them."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was really terrified, although the benefits of clinging are infinite, but you have to live to endure the drought.

Life is gone, what's the use of those?

His Majesty the Pope gave a look, and the cardinals began to lead people back.

"Do you have to walk into the city? Hurry up and get in the car, let's go to the Pope's Palace for lunch." Jin Longhuang stretched his waist: "Your Majesty, how are you?"

"Of course." The Golden Dragon Emperor didn't have much respect for the Pope, just because no matter how you look at it, the two are equal.

But he was more curious about Abraham.

When the Golden Dragon Emperor came out just now, although he was ready, he still blocked people behind him, and now he came out to show his face... he was about to return to the carriage again, and he was dressed up as a little dragon cub for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, Gongyang Xinghan sat in the carriage and taught them to recognize people one by one. His Majesty said: "You can only talk to Dad when he agrees to speak, but no matter what he says, you don't want to express any opinions. You can’t just make any promises you want, you know?”

"Understood." The six little dragon cubs looked curiously at the Pope's carriage outside the window.

The carriage of His Majesty the Pope is of course very delicate. It is also made of large glass. It is very clear to His Majesty inside that this is the carriage of the Pope. Many people bowed down and saluted when the carriage passed by, and some devout believers even knelt down.

There are also more pious old people, crying and throwing themselves to the ground.

Gongyang Xinghan pointed to the scene outside and told the little dragon cubs: "Look, this is the charm of religion.

"Hmph!" The Golden Dragon Emperor snorted coldly.

Although their Dragon Clan respects and loves the Dragon God, they respect it from the heart, not on the surface.

The Dragon God Sacrifice is usually held in the big square, and unless the Dragon Emperor appears, the gates of the hall will not even be opened.

It can be seen that the Dragon God doesn't usually communicate with them very much, and look at the Pope, tsk tsk tsk, such a huge country is owned by the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world.

And this country, since its establishment, has never been conquered by humans without a war.

There have been wars of faith, and there have been no Gods of Light.

The God of Light had the last laugh, and the other gods basically withdrew from the human domain and were worshiped by other races.

All the way to the Pope's Palace.

The Pope's Palace is still the same, but this time, the Dragon Villa is still reserved for the reception of the Golden Dragon Emperor and Abraham. He said that at eight o'clock in the evening, the pope hosted a banquet in honor of the two demigods.

"Understood." Gongyang Xinghan sighed: "I should have known that we would not dress them in the car, why bother making everyone unhappy."

"I'm going to toss!" It turned out that the Golden Dragon Emperor insisted on changing the clothes of the little dragon cubs just now. Gong Yang Xinghan thought he had some deep meaning, but only found out after the change was over. The car stopped for a long time, and they didn't notice it. full of people.

It's waiting for both of them.

"I'm going to let them wait, don't you just want to see the elemental dragon? Then you have to be patient." The reason for the Golden Dragon Emperor is very good.

Gongyang Xinghan was unable to refute.

The butler delivered all kinds of magical fruits and snacks in a timely manner. I still remember that Abraham likes to drink hot tea, and it is black tea.

But I didn't prepare anything for Abraham's pet. I prepared it before, and found that this pet does not allow pets to eat outsiders, only what he makes with his own hands.

So this is waived.

I didn't eat much for dinner, mainly to feed the little dragon cubs, and they were not allowed to eat and drink casually at the banquet: "Whatever you want to eat must be brought by Dad himself, and you can eat it after inspection..."

Gongyang Xinghan was afraid that someone would plot against the little dragon cubs, although the Pope's banquet, whoever dared to plot plots would be courting death.

But the people are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid of death?

Some people can do anything when they are crazy.

He had to guard against that the existence of such an arrogant demigod and such an achievement would be crazy for the little dragon cubs, and others would be even more crazy.

"Okay!" Xiaolong's cubs are always the most obedient in front of their dad.

Gongyang Xinghan went to the kitchen to boil their milk bottles. Although he has cleaning skills...but he still boiled their milk bottles.

Taking advantage of Gongyang Xinghan's absence, Jinlonghuang hurriedly gave an opportunity face-to-face: "If you want to eat meat, you can see uncle. There are so many people present, your father will not give me this face."

"Uncle, Dad won't let you eat more meat." In fact, Xiaolong's cubs also understand that when they eat too much meat, their butt hurts when they poop.

"Then you can choose what you like to eat, don't worry, he will definitely not stop you today..." The Golden Dragon Emperor looked at the busy Gongyang Xinghan downstairs with a guilty conscience: "But you shouldn't be too greedy for meat, understand?" ?” “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––” because they were finally about to stand in front of others.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

The grand banquet hall of the Papal State is resplendent and majestic.

As usual, there was no singing and dancing, because this was a welcome dinner, and His Majesty the Pope didn't like dancing girls with big white legs.

Gongyang Xinghan came with the Golden Dragon Emperor, and the sweaty BMW slept in the carriage.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the doorman at the door announced his name loudly and came out. There was a moment of silence in the room. Then, Jie Shibang followed the Pope and came out: "It is a great honor for you two to come."

Gongyang Xinghan laughed, and the Golden Dragon Emperor nodded reservedly: "It's also a great honor for you to hold a welcome banquet, and welcome us."

Just to be polite, His Majesty the Pope has brought them into the hall. The hall is divided into three parts, one is naturally a table for food and wine.

One is the dance floor, where many noble young men and women are dancing.

The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, the light and shadow intersect, and the dark fragrance floats.

The last one is the place for chatting and socializing. There are the most people here, and everyone stretches their necks to see what the demigod looks like.

This place is also divided into three parts, one part is naturally like the hall, where tens of thousands of people gather together, including elves, orcs, humans and so on.

The second part is the private seat, which is generally a place for the prince, king, emperor, etc., to talk privately.

The third one is the private room, separated by transparent crystal curtains, surrounded by flowers and trees, magic flowers and green indoor bonsai, the best privacy.

There are not many people who can sit here, only a few.

However, everyone is a demigod-level master.

Not only humans, but also races such as orcs and elves.

The moment the Golden Dragon Emperor entered, everyone stood up tacitly to show respect.

But after Gongyang Xinghan came in, everyone was stunned, because not only did Gongyang Xinghan dress up grandly, but even the pets in his arms were dressed in the same clothes as him, which looked a little weird Even the Golden Dragon Emperor wears the same clothes as Ram Xinghan, except that Ram Xinghan's is camel-colored, and he has golden clothes. The Golden Dragon Emperor looks rebellious, but standing next to Abraham, one person and one dragon The aura is very harmonious.

There is no conflict at all, but your pet wears the same clothes as the Golden Dragon Emperor, which is a bit... Interesting, this pet is a pseudodragon.

If you compare the giant dragon with the pseudodragon beast, are you not afraid of being burned to ashes by the giant dragon?

"Everyone sit down and talk, sit down and talk." After all, His Majesty the Pope was the host, and he sat in the middle of the table. The other sofas were surrounded by a large round table, which looked like a round table meeting.

"This is Abraham, a strong human demigod, all of magic." His Majesty the Pope introduced Abraham, "This is a strong demigod from the dragon clan, His Majesty the Golden Dragon Emperor."

Gongyang Xinghan looked around, everyone looked at him curiously, he is so young!

The Golden Dragon Emperor also looked around, but his whole body was a little ready to go, and everyone didn't mind, after all, he was attacked by a demigod.

"Elizabeth, the current president of the Magician's Guild." Elizabeth stood up and introduced herself, "I was born in Hailan Kingdom, and now it has been destroyed. Human beings are demigods, and they have two types of magic, wind and fire."

This is the normal self-introduction vocabulary.

Gongyang Xinghan and the Golden Dragon Emperor don't understand, one person and one dragon acted a bit of a bumpkin.

Then there was the queen of the elves. Her self-introduction was also very interesting. In the end, her magic department was the same as that of Gongyang Xinghan, which was all magic.

Then there is the orc overlord, and his behemoth Behemoth.

The Supreme Elder of the dwarves is also a warrior and demigod with fire-type grudges.

He cultivated a single fire-type grudge, short and stocky, thick and strong, with a big beard.

Goblins don't have demigods, but their technology is very advanced. Gongyang Xinghan has always wanted to visit, but he has never been able to make it.

So there are no goblins here.

The demigods of the half-orc family were slaughtered by him, so there are no half-orcs.

But there are also a lot of demigods of the alien race. His Majesty the Pope looked at the scene in front of him and sighed secretly. If those few couldn't stand the temptation back then...as for being taken advantage of by the demons and inciting them to snatch the elemental dragon.

It sounds like tears!

"Everyone has already introduced themselves. Then, try my divine tea, which is a gift from the heavens." His Majesty the Pope politely invited the demigods to taste his treasures.

"Oh? Something from the heavens?" Gongyang Xinghan was a little curious. He opened the teacup and looked at it. A strong tea fragrance wafted out of it. The tea fragrance was long, like orchids and musk deer.

But it contains bright magic elements, and the white smoke from the hot tea is condensed, ethereal, and full of immortality.

Everyone is a person of status, took a sip reservedly, and praised this tea as it is worthy of God, and it tastes really good.

Actually... Gongyang Xinghan thinks it's okay, at most it tastes like the top-quality Dahongpao, which can be sold for at least 500 yuan in supermarkets.

The last two demigods who didn't introduce themselves said, "Both of us have been famous for a long time. I'm afraid Mr. Abraham and Ms. Elizabeth don't know our names."

"Yes, who are you two?" President Elizabeth saw that the Golden Dragon Emperor was arrogant, and Abraham was not easy to approach. These two people are very good at pretending to be stupid, so I have to make a scene, otherwise His Majesty the Pope will sing I can't go down.

"My name is Marx, and his name is Engels." The demigod declared his name. "Pfft!" Over there, Gongyang Xinghan sprayed all of a sudden.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The earth-shattering coughing sound broke out violently.