Evil Dragon: The baby dragon I picked up always wants to be the empress.

Chapter 221 Farming is really fun, wow! I got heat stroke and I never want to farm again
Donahue, the King of Heroic Spirits, escaped from that chaotic state. When he woke up and saw his situation, his old face turned red.

But then he thought that there were no law enforcement heroes here, and the juniors in the field couldn't see his current situation, so he became indifferent again.

The body of the true spirit was just hung on the clothes drying rack by the little black dragon, and it was not the body of the true god that was hung on the clothes drying rack.

Not worth the fuss.

"You are indeed much more cruel as an adult than you were as a child."

Donahue, the King of Heroic Spirits, escaped from the clothes drying rack and sat cross-legged on the top of the clothes drying rack. He looked at Lance who had turned into a human: "Your hidden power is a bit weird. It can blind the true spirit body of the gods and swallow and twist it." The perception, memory, consciousness, and five senses of the true spiritual body.
Fortunately, I got to know you when you were still young. If today is the first time we meet, based on the weird ability you hide, when I return to the God Realm, I will definitely send heroic spirits and lower gods to investigate you thoroughly.

Maybe an oracle will be sent down, so that the strong men in the human world will want you, punish you, and deal with you, the [Dangerous Black Dragon] who is still in a state of growth.

The abilities you possess are too dangerous for gods. When you grow up, if you do evil, no powerful person in the human world can restrain you. In the end, the true god may have to come to punish you.

If I were another dragon, I would do this. In your words, my mood is more stable than all dragons. I will not burn, kill, loot, or harm the human world. I will not even rob gold, silver, and jewelry. If I want to save money, I can work in the human world to make money. .

There is no other giant dragon like you in the world. In addition, we are still old acquaintances. Although we have been together for less than a thousand years, we still know each other somewhat.

Therefore, little black dragon, don’t show off your abilities just now unless necessary.

Don’t worry, I won’t publicize your abilities when I return to the God Realm. "

Lance smiled.

The way Donahue talks while spinning around is a bit funny.

As for his ability, there is no inherited memory. This is his strongest trump card. This ability is still in the growth stage.

As for whether this ability will make him a bad dragon that brings harm to the world.

Donahue's worries were somewhat unnecessary.

He is a giant dragon who loves life. He can single-handedly bring about the end of the world or Ragnarok.
nonexistent
There is absolutely no such possibility.

All things are interdependent, and if he becomes a lawless black dragon that devours the world.

Then somewhere in the world, there must be a group of savior heroes whose mission is to save the world and maintain world peace.

He doesn't want to be the ultimate BOSS who destroys the world, nor does he want to be the hero who saves the world.

He just wanted to live his own life quietly.

Planting land, raising flowers and raising cubs, visiting relatives and friends. Making money while traveling around the world with the cubs
Why.
Speaking of which, since he started raising cubs, his peaceful life seems to have become a little more troubled.

Former friends, teammates, and students appeared one after another.
Sometimes he even wondered if the goddess of fate had noticed his mediocre black dragon and began to shrink the fate lines of those who crossed paths with him.

Lance put away the racket, took out a bottle of white wine from the vajra bag, and threw it to Donahue, the King of Heroes.

A table and two chairs appeared where he was standing. Not far from the table was a stove with a pot of water boiling on it.

How can you drink without ordering food?

Beef slices, peanuts
Two pairs of chopsticks.

Donahue, the King of Heroes, floated down from the clothes drying rack, sat on a chair, unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle, put the liquor under his nose and smelled it, the aroma of strong liquor hit his face.
"Beat me, buy me a drink, hit me with a stick, and give me a sweet date?"

"Why do I want to beat you? You don't know why?"

"You little black dragon, you are somewhat ignorant of praise. If you had signed a dragon knight contract with me back then, your current status would be more noble than many lower gods."

"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven?"

"It's a man who becomes a god, and a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven."

The King of Heroes, Donahue, raised the wine bottle. Lance saw this, picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Donahue, and took a sip of the white wine. When he picked up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef, the beef piece on the plate was gone.
"It's so spicy to me. Your wine is too spicy, but the beef slices are very fragrant. Please serve a few more plates."

After trying several times to pick up the peanuts with chopsticks, but unable to hold them, Donahue, the King of Heroes, simply put down his chopsticks and started working directly.

God has the cleanest hands.

Lance was speechless. While he was taking a sip of wine, a plate of beef was finished.
He took out several more plates of beef and placed them on the table.

"Invite me to drink and eat meat. Are you asking me for something?"

"To be precise, I'm sending you on your way."

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"After drinking this bottle of wine and these plates of beef, go back to your world of heroic spirits. Illya and Helen, the fantasy heroic spirit who has been responding to my call before, take care of them secretly and openly."

"what is the benefit?"

"I take care of your offspring."

"???"

"You stay away from my descendants." The King of Heroes does not want his descendants to come into contact with the black dragon at all. The black dragon has lived for more than three thousand years, and he is afraid that his descendants will be fascinated by the charm of the black dragon and become mentally retarded.

"You don't care about that child at all?"

"Will you fall in love with your junior?"

"No, no, do you really regard that child as a junior?"

"When I met her, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. If it were you, you would fall in love with a child of fifteen or sixteen, oh, you would, after all, you are a pervert."

"Go away." The King of Heroes laughed angrily and cursed, his eyes falling on the opposite field: "That kid named Reg is having so much fun."

"If I go and play, I will be happier than him."

"Are you happy raising a cub?"

"Very happy."

The King of Heroes, Donahue, glanced at Lance, with emotion in his eyes. The young dragons back then were starting to raise cubs.

If the little black dragon had followed him back then, he might have taken the little black dragon as a cub. After all, when he met this little guy, he was still a very innocent and cute looking dragon.

Thinking of the scene when he met the little black dragon, the King of Heroes took a sip of white wine. This white wine was really exciting.

One Shen and One Dragon stopped talking. They sat on chairs, picking up wine bottles and clinking them from time to time, blowing the breeze with the fragrance of flowers, drinking white wine and eating side dishes.

The water in the iron kettle boiled on the stove.

Lance brewed a pot of scented tea.

Donahue, the King of Heroes, handed his tea cup to Lance and motioned for him to have a drink.

He is a black dragon who likes to enjoy life.

"Are there any more interesting casual entertainment games?"

"Cards, mahjong."

"How to play?"

Lance took out a pair of mahjong, a box of playing cards, and a picture stone from the King of Heroes, and threw it to the King of Heroes. "The picture stone contains mahjong and card games. Go back to the world of Heroes and see more for yourself." Once you do it, you will naturally play.”

The King of Heroes was not polite to Lance. He accepted Lance's gift, drank tea, and watched the little guys playing opposite.

When the third bottle of white wine was finished, the King of Heroes God stood up and stretched his body, and said with a smile: "It's almost time, it's time to return to the World of Heroes God, little black dragon. When you encounter trouble, you can also try to summon me. It's okay. At some point, I might answer your call and come down to play.”

"Ask you something."

"what's up?"

"One time I summoned the heroic spirit, and the heroic spirit received an order from a high-level official, saying that it would return to the heroic spirit world for a meeting. Is that you?"

"It may be me, or it may not be me. In addition to me, the God King, there are more than a dozen ancient kings in the Heroic God Realm. They like to learn, and occasionally they will call the Heroic God King for meetings."

"What can you see in my human world in the world of heroes and gods?" "No, even the gods of the world of gods cannot cast their sights on this world at will, let alone target a human or a giant dragon.

Don't think so much, the gods are not as boring as you think. Okay, let the child Ilia come out, I will take her back to the World of Heroes. "

"There is still a reward for her in hell."

"I'll negotiate with the hell side, so you don't have to worry about this."

The colorful light curtain disappeared, and Reg, who was playing on the colorful slide, just shouted and landed. Seeing that he could see Lance and the King of Heroes, he stood up and coughed dryly, straightened his robe, and restored his previous demeanor.

Venus, Amelia, Illya, and the young dragon stopped playing. They came to Lance and the King of Heroes.

"Illya, the time has come. Say goodbye to your friends. It's time for us to return to the World of Heroes."

Illya nodded with a smile, took a few steps forward, turned around and waved goodbye to Venus, Amelia, and Reg: "I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Next time we get together, we'll ask Lance to summon you."

"it is good."

Illya turned to look at Lance: "You don't seem to need to summon me from time to time. You are a black dragon, so powerful, and you also know the God King.
Therefore, give the young dragon Lucia an identity and let her become a heroic spirit summoner. When she encounters danger in the future, she can summon me.

With my strength, I should be able to get along with Xiaolong for thousands of years. "

"Okay, wait a minute, I will give her an identity and make her a Heroic Spirit Summoner."

Lance stood up, walked to Illya, smiled and touched Illya's head.

"Goodbye Lance."

"When something interesting happens, I call you."

"Ah."

The realm dissipates.

Lance, the King of Heroes and the others returned to reality and appeared in front of the law enforcement hero and the skeleton giant Sylvie.

A golden beam of light appeared on the bodies of King of Heroes Donahue and Ilia. When the law enforcement heroes saw this scene, golden lights also appeared on their bodies.

They are about to return to the World of Heroes.

"Lance, my friend, be gentler to the heroic spirits when you meet them in the future."

"it is good."

"So. Goodbye my friend."

As soon as the words fell, the King of Heroes and Illya turned into golden light and disappeared into the sky, followed closely by the law enforcement heroes.

The sky above Red Dragon City once again returned to its previous calm, and the streets of Red Dragon City gradually became noisy.

The moment the King of Heroic Spirits arrived, all the creatures in Red Dragon City knelt on the ground, unable to look directly at the god.

The King of Heroes and Law Enforcement Heroes came to Red Dragon City, causing a huge sensation.

Outside the Red Dragon City, the city lords of Vientiane City, Peacock City, Wanhuayuan City, Fire Bear City, and Lava City met the King of Heroes and the law enforcement heroes returned to the world of heroes.

They looked at each other, glanced at Red Dragon City, and left Red Dragon City quietly.

That damn black dragon crisis was over, so there was no need for them to enter Red Dragon City.

Black Dragon Lance——

His friends turned out to be gods.

So magical.

Reg stayed in Red Dragon City for two days. Two days later, he bid farewell to Lance, left Red Dragon City, and returned to Tianhai Territory.

He wanted to go back to the sea area to deal with the devil first. After finishing this matter, he was going to find a random place to start his journey of wandering and cultivating juniors.

He has not forgotten Lance's commission. When he encounters someone while wandering, he will try his best to become a teammate of that human boy.

Amelia is not in a hurry to leave the Dragon Territory. To be precise, she plans to stay in the Dragon Territory for a while and explore the Dragon Territory.

After all, the Dragon Territory was once the habitat of the Dragon Clan. In this vast land, there may still be some Dragon Clan treasures left.

Or some dragon eggs that were forgotten by the dragon?
As for Venus, because the several bounty missions she took were all in the Dragon Territory, she will not return to the Tianhai Territory for the time being.

He will stay in the Dragon Realm temporarily and travel with Amelia.

In order to ensure that his two teammates would not become the prey of other city lords, Lanster made a special trip to several surrounding cities and told those city lords to take care of them to the best of their ability.

Even if you don't take care of them, don't embarrass them.

He would beat anyone who made things difficult for them.

Before leaving Red Dragon City, Lance, as the first-generation city lord, officially announced that Sylvie would succeed him as the city lord of Red Dragon City.

Cancel the title of acting city lord.

Sylvie officially became the second city lord of Red Dragon City.

It was sunny on November 3456, 4 in the Black Dragon Calendar.

Lance left Red Dragon City with the young dragon and returned to Dragon Island.

On the second day after returning to Dragon Island, the young dragon wore a straw hat and a set of shabby, loose black casual clothes. He held a hoe and learned farming from the evil dragon.

The land has been exposed to wind and sun and has become one piece, hard.

The first step in farming is to hoe the ground to make the soil soft.

The young dragon first watched how the evil dragon did it, and felt that she had almost learned it, so she started to do it herself.

Pull the wheel hoe back, and then use the hoe to break up the clumps of soil.

It's quite simple and fun.

For the first hour, the young dragon felt that farming was not that difficult.

In the second hour, the young dragon felt that farming was a little difficult and a little tiring.

On the third hour, the young dragon picked up the oversized kettle that the evil dragon had prepared for her in the morning, unscrewed the lid, and drank guzzlingly.

I was so tired, tired and bored that my dragon's claws were almost wearing cocoons.

The sun is so poisonous.

Will it tan her delicate skin?
Wow--

She no longer wants to learn farming.

Farming is too tiring.

She wanted to be a good-for-nothing little dragon.

She wasn't going to raise a princess anyway.

Now if she tells the evil dragon that she doesn’t want to learn farming anymore, will the evil dragon beat her up?

Dare not say.
I'll find an excuse this afternoon.

Hmm. Let’s just say that I had a heatstroke in the morning, I felt weak all over, and I couldn’t farm in the afternoon.

I'm such a smart baby dragon.

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