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

Chapter 298: Brave Lance? No, I am a dragon like you.

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Summon a Valkyrie?
This guy also wants to summon a Valkyrie?
What about dreaming?
"You seem to enjoy blasphemy."

"Can you please stop accusing me of blasphemy? Based on our previous relationship, I feel that you can't help me when I'm in mortal danger. The Valkyrie should lend a hand to me because I know you."

"When you are in mortal danger, you can try to call me in your heart."

"You mean I can summon a Valkyrie?"

"I mean you can summon Sophia."

Lance smiled. He had never thought of summoning the Valkyrie. Of course, if his life was really in danger, he would definitely try to summon the Valkyrie. In addition to the Valkyrie, he would also summon the Heroic King and the God of Death Solomon.

Unconsciously, he has grown from a young dragon with no background to an adult dragon with a backer, connections and friends.

"If you encounter a difficult person in the Nord Kingdom, you can go to the Valkyrie Temple. The Paladins of the Valkyrie Temple will help you."

"understood."

"Have you written any new entertainment books recently? If so, show them to me. Stop it, you dare. You rude guy."

Lance rolled up the unfolded scroll of Sophia, and writing books to make money became his dark history.

baffling.

When he wrote those lines, he felt they were quite touching. Why was it that after it was published, when he heard others talk about those lines in his book, he felt so embarrassed?
When the dragon cubs grow up, I will write an entertaining book on raising them.

Folding up the rolled up scroll, Lance slowly closed his eyes.

He was somewhat curious about the abilities of the Nightmare Dragon Cologne. How did he plunder gold, silver, and jewelry through dreams?
He also knows how to enter dreams.

But he couldn't take away the gold, silver and jewelry in reality through his dreams.

He closed his eyes and slowly opened them again, taking out four small flags from the space ring. The moment the four magic arrays landed on the ground, the light emitted formed a light shield, covering Olenna and several shop assistants.

The young dragon is not in the protective shield. Lance wants his cub to experience more strange things. With him around, even if the cub's dream is invaded by the nightmare dragon Cologne, it will not lose anything.

By the way, do dragon cubs dream when they sleep?
I can’t sleep well because of dreaming.

If you want to have a good rest, it’s best not to dream.

After taking a look at the dragon cub, Lance closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap. He fell asleep faster than the dragon cub because he had mastered a sleeping technique that allowed him to fall asleep quickly.

After a while, Lance fell asleep.

The young dragon, sleeping on the ground covered with a blanket, was dreaming.

In her dream, she was sitting in the classroom, and the evil dragon Lance was standing on the podium, explaining the dragon language to her.

Oh no, I have to learn dragon language in my dream again tonight.

Huh?
It’s a bit strange. Why is there one more person learning Dragon Script?
The young dragon discovered that there was an extra person sitting on the desk not far away. This person seemed a little confused. It was probably the first time he listened to the evil dragon Lance’s lecture in his dream.

No, it should be that he simply cannot understand Dragon Language.

The dragon language that the evil dragon is speaking now is the advanced dragon language, not the introductory dragon language. If you have not learned the introductory dragon language, you will not be able to understand the dragon language that the evil dragon is speaking now.

"Don't look around during class. Today's class is to recite "Humble House Inscription". Recite it in dragon script and write it in dragon script. Now, follow me and read: Mountains are famous not because of their height, but because of the immortals living there. Water is magical not because of its depth, but because of the dragons living there."

Young Dragon followed along, but the "new student" who was sitting not far away did not follow along, so the evil dragon hit him on the head with a piece of chalk, "Don't be distracted during class, follow me. If you are distracted again, be careful, I will hit your palm with a ruler."

The young dragon subconsciously put her two dragon claws behind her back. She was often hit on the palms of her hands with a ruler by the evil dragon, which was very painful.

"A mountain is not famous for its height, but for the immortals who live there. A river is not famous for its depth, but for the dragons who live there. This is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant. The moss on the steps is green, and the grass is green in the curtains."

Youlong didn't read the last few sentences smoothly and needed to read them several times.

The new student sitting next to them didn't follow along again. It was over. This new student was going to be beaten. The evil dragon walked down the podium with a ruler and walked towards them.

"What's your name?"

"Cologne."

"Stretch out your hand."

The classmate named Cologne subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the evil dragon grabbed Cologne's hand and slapped Cologne's palm several times with a ruler.

Cologne gasped in pain.

There was a ferocious look in his confused eyes. It was the first time that he was slapped on the palm in someone's dream.

"You dare to hit me?!"

"As your teacher, why shouldn't I hit you? I hit you because I think you can still be saved, I think you can still get better, and your grades can reach a higher level.

If you completely disappoint me, I won't care about you at all. You can do whatever you want in class. I won't care even if you sleep on the desk.

When you are absent from duty, think about your mother and father. Your mother and father pay your tuition and let you come here to attend classes so that you can learn knowledge well and serve the motherland in the future.

Become a pillar of the country, do you understand? If you don't study hard, can you live up to your parents? Your parents raised you up and earned money to send you to school. Do you know how hard they worked? "

Cologne's fierce eyes became confused again. Yes, if he doesn't study hard, how can he be worthy of his parents?

How can he be worthy of this? How can he be worthy of his uncle? He is the Nightmare Dragon Cologne, the king who controls dreams. He has lived for more than 10,000 years and is a pure-blooded dragon. Does he need to sit here and learn dragon language?

This dream is wrong.

In the past, when he entered the dream of a human or other creature, he would have already silently controlled their dreams and become a god in their dreams.

Even if he cannot become a god, he will occupy an advantageous position.

And in this dream, he actually became a student studying Dragon Script, and had a teacher.

Under normal circumstances, he should be the teacher standing on the podium giving a lecture, not the human in front of him who is hitting his palm with a ruler.

"It's just Dragon Script, do I need you to teach me? Do you have the qualifications to be my teacher?"

"You're so arrogant? Then come and recite the Inscription of the Humble House. If you can recite it, I will admit that I am not qualified to be your teacher."

"You can do it, and I can do it too. Just listen to this [Ode to the Humble House]: A mountain is not famous for its height, but for the immortals living there. A river is not magical for its depth, but for the dragons living there. That's it. That's it."

No, this is not in his inherited memory.
Without this "Praise of the Humble House", how could he have memorized it?
"Cologne, you have disappointed the teacher. Listen carefully. The teacher will recite the inscription of the humble house to you again. I hope you can remember it."

"Mountain"

"Teacher, I have something to say."

The young dragon raised his hand, interrupting Lance.

"Lucia-san, what do you want to say?"

"Student Cologne has not yet learned the basics of Dragon Script. It is somewhat difficult for him to recite the Humble House Ode now. After all, even I, who has won the Outstanding Student Award, cannot recite it smoothly in Dragon Script.

It is even more impossible for Cologne. How about this, Teacher Lance? I will teach him [Ah, Oh, E, Yi, Wu, Yu] first, and when he has learned pinyin and basic Dragon Script, I will teach him to recite "Praise of the Humble House".

Teacher, what do you think of my suggestion? "This suggestion is good, then you can teach him pinyin."

"Ok."

Lance simply packed up his textbooks and disappeared from the classroom.

Young Dragon took Lance's place, walked up to the podium, coughed dryly, recalled the Pinyin course in his mind, and looked at Cologne with a smile, "Student Cologne, let's learn something simple. You learn Pinyin with me first. After you learn Pinyin, you can learn Dragon Script and master it quickly."

Without giving Cologne a chance to respond, Youlong picked up the chalk from the table on the podium, wrote the pinyin on the blackboard, and then began to teach Cologne, "Come on, Cologne, read with me, oh, mullet."

"Ahhh, forehead mullet."

After a class, Cologne left the young dragon’s dream with an expressionless face. What were the dreams of this young dragon like?

He was probably extremely bored, and he actually learned a lesson of pinyin in this young dragon's dream. Did he need to learn pinyin to recite dragon script?
Can't Long Wen be read as long as he has a mouth?

What a nightmare.

Leaving the young dragon's dream, Cologne seamlessly entered Lance's dream.

Lance?!
Isn't this the young dragon's teacher? !
The world in his dreams was clean.

Blue sky, white clouds, birds singing and flowers fragrant.

A small boat was floating on the clear lake. Lance was sitting on the bow fishing. His float turned black. He raised his rod and heard the sound of the fishing line cutting through the water. He stood up and walked back and forth, trying to fish.

He caught a ten-jin grass carp.

He swung the rod, and the float appeared again, and he caught another fish, another grass carp.

He cast the rod again, and the float went dark again.
The Nightmare Dragon Cologne watched for a long time and gradually couldn't bear it anymore. He would definitely catch a fish when he cast the rod.

Being a teacher in Youlong’s dream and being a fisherman in your own dream?

Being a fisherman would be fine, but having every fish caught is really a dream.

For a fisherman, this dream should be considered a sweet dream.

If every rod in the dream is black, then in real life, it is likely that the rods will often come up empty-handed.

Otherwise, who would dream of being dark-skinned all the time?
We can't let him indulge in his sweet dreams forever.

The nightmare dragon Cologne grinned at Lance on the bow, and the next moment, he appeared in the lake.

wow-

The nightmare dragon Cologne suddenly poked out its ferocious head from the lake and roared at Lance who was sitting on the bow of the boat, "Human, you are fishing in my territory. Are you declaring war on me again?"

Lance, sitting at the bow, was drenched by the dense lake water. He looked at the nightmare dragon Cologne that jumped out of the lake.

Gray-brown dragon scales, gray-brown vertical pupils, and three dragon horns on the ferocious dragon head.

He exudes a fierce aura.

The dragon's body is about two hundred meters long.

Is this the prehistoric nightmare dragon Cologne?
"Evil dragon, you are the one who trespassed into my dream. I never thought you could really enter my dream while I was asleep, the Nightmare Dragon Cologne."

Lance threw the fishing rod into the lake, stood up, looked at the vertical pupils of the Nightmare Dragon Cologne, and grinned.

Here, appearing in his dream is equivalent to invading his territory, which is more serious than invading his territory.

"Since you know me, you must have heard my legend. Humans give you a chance to become my follower. Give me all your wealth and I will let you become my follower."

"You broke into my dream and tried to plunder my wealth. No, to be precise, you have already plundered my wealth once.

Nightmare Dragon Cologne, hand over my wealth and pay me a certain amount of compensation, and the feud between us can end here."

"Ha, you sound quite arrogant. Are you threatening me?"

Lance grinned as the lake beneath him disappeared and the scene around him turned into an endless grassland.

When the Nightmare Dragon Cologne saw this scene, a look of surprise appeared in his gray-brown vertical pupils.

Transform the scene in your dream.

Dream control?!
This human named Lance can control dreams!

"Can you control dreams?"

"Many extraordinary people can control dreams. This is not something that should surprise you. But you, an old dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could you be shocked by such a small thing?"

"You are a brave warrior?"

"Yes and no. I used to be a hero, but because I defeated too many dragons, I was cursed by the dragons. Now I am a dragon like you."

"???"

Lance grinned, and under the puzzled gaze of the Nightmare Dragon Cologne, he turned into a hideous black dragon.

Turning back into a black dragon, Lance roared, and with his roar, the wind and clouds changed, and there were rumbling thunder and lightning in the sky.

The nightmare dragon Cologne, who was flapping his wings and floating in the air, was shocked by Lance's roar and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Black dragon.

It turned out to be a black dragon!
The body of this black dragon is actually bigger than that of this prehistoric evil dragon.
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How can it be? !
Could this guy be a sacred dragon?
No, this guy is not a sacred dragon, just an ordinary dragon.

Not only is the dragon's body bigger than his, but its claws, dragon head, and tail are also stronger than his.

When did such an evil dragon appear in the human world?
He had broken the seal and been active in the human world for such a long time, but he had never heard of a powerful black dragon wreaking havoc in the human world.

All I know is that there is a younger generation who is as unlucky as him. He was sealed for more than 7,000 years. It was only recently that the seal was broken and he came to the human world again.

He had met that unfortunate younger generation before and had even had a tentative exchange of blows with him. Their strengths were similar and if it came to a fight to the death, both would suffer losses in the end.

This is not what they want.

Coming to the human world again, they don't want to end up in a fight where both sides suffer losses and humans end up benefiting.

Apart from that descendant, there was no third evil dragon on the continent where he was.

Where did this black dragon in front of me come from?

Could it be that he had fought too many evil dragons and was cursed by them, transforming from a human into a dragon?
Not like.

Nothing like it.

The dragon power and aura emanating from his body clearly showed that he was a pure-blooded black dragon.

"You have abandoned the pride of a dragon."

"I don't understand what you are saying. I'll say it again. Hand over the looted wealth and compensate me for my losses. The grudge between you and me can be written off now."

(End of this chapter)