Evil dragon, I'm really not a young dragon!

bone?Is it true to take this thing back to get big bone broth?useless.

Undead?What do you buy it for?As a specimen?

Soulfire... didn't work either.

Grave Grass... This is even more outrageous, can Grave Grass be considered a specialty?

Timos' desire to buy souvenirs faded instantly.

Originally, I wanted to buy some souvenirs to give to Christine as a gift.

Forget it now, things in Death Canyon are not suitable for gifts.

"Evil dragon, I seem to have seen that unfortunate little guy. It seems that she is also very interested in you, an evil dragon, and has come to join in the fun."

"Where? Which is her?"

"On the roof of the street ahead, that little guy is covered in gray-white bandages, with only a pair of eyes exposed."

Timos looked in the direction pointed by the death seraph, and indeed saw a little guy with a gray-white bandage all over his body, moving slowly on the roof like a caterpillar.

mummy?

"Is she a humanoid? Or an insect?" Timos asked.

"Human form."

"Human form?" Dimos looked at the little mummy that was still moving like a caterpillar. After a moment of silence, he said, "Are you sure this cub is not mentally retarded? Are you sure the soul fire in her brain is fine?"

Chapter 5 Come with me, be my daughter [-]k

Timos suspects that the special undead cub that Death Seraphim mentioned...may be mentally retarded...

It is understandable to wear gray and white dirty bandages on his body. He is afraid of touching other undead and accidentally devouring the life of the undead.

But isn't it a bit silly to move around the roof like a caterpillar?

It doesn't matter if I'm stupid, I'm afraid it's a mentally retarded person with brain problems...

Although he didn't have the intention to raise his cubs, but in case he was about to leave, he was besieged by undead powerhouses.As a means for him to counter the undead powerhouse, he will definitely take away this stupid undead cub.

He dared to take away the silly cub, the mentally handicapped cub...wasn't it a test of his patience as a black dragon?

Krypton's order to raise a cub is accepted, raising an undead cub with a questionable IQ...absolutely not.

"Don't worry too much. She is entertaining herself. There are no undead cubs to play with her. When she is bored, she will find fun by herself. If you decide to raise her, you can save a lot of worry. You don't need to worry about her at ordinary times, etc. She is hungry "when she is about to die", feed her one or two bites of food "life", and she can enjoy herself for another two or three years.

She is not mentally retarded, and there is no problem with the soul fire. Her intelligence is not lower than other undead cubs, and may even be a little higher than other undead cubs.

Another point is that the fire of her soul is very pure, and because of its purity, the way for her to obtain happiness is very simple. "

That child is not mentally retarded, she is very smart, but the way she obtains happiness is different from other undead cubs.

The little mummy cub wriggling like a caterpillar seemed to have sensed the gaze of Timos and the seraph of death, turned to look at them, and sped up the rhythm of wriggling, like a frightened caterpillar.

Want to escape quickly.

Because she squirmed too fast, her head hit a stone tablet on the roof, and then she lost control of her body, rolling down from the roof, smashing two or three undead skeletons to pieces.

The two or three undead skeletons that were smashed to pieces cursed and pieced together their bodies.

An undead skeleton pieced together the legs of another undead skeleton onto its own body. After putting it together, it found that it was one high and one low, so it cursedly removed the short leg bone.

"Idiot, the high leg bone is mine, and the short leg bone is yours. Don't take it apart."

"Fart, I can't be a dwarf!"

"Are you a dwarf, don't you have any points in your heart? Don't even think about how tall you can grow as an undead dwarf..."

The tall undead skeleton snatched his leg bone back from the dwarf skeleton's leg cursing.

"Sorry sorry...I didn't mean to..."

"I'm sorry, does it work? Lose money! My femur was cracked by you...Is it you, a short-lived cub? Bad luck... Get out, get out..."

The tall undead skeleton originally wanted to ask for compensation, but it turned out to be the short-lived cub with only two years of life left.

Immediately he lost his thoughts, how could this short-lived cub have any money.

She is poorer than a wandering undead.

Being hit by her counts as his own bad luck.

"I'm the best at getting out..."

The little mummy covered in bandages was about to roll over and leave here, when suddenly it became dark.

Subconsciously looking up, a hideous black dragon head appeared in front of her eyes, and beside the hideous black dragon was a seraph.

Why did the royal family like Seraphim and the legendary black dragon appear in front of her?

Did they come to see how she was rolling away?

"Master Candice the Seraphim, the mighty Black Dragon... what are you... doing looking at me like this? Do you want to see how I roll away?"

The moment the three undead skeletons appeared in front of them, the fire of the soul jumped a few times violently, then went out instantly, and the skeletons were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, the one-horned ghost showed disdain in his blood-red eyes.

To pretend to be dead is to lose all the pride of the undead.

"Get up and talk, I have something to ask you."

The little mummy got up from the ground obediently, stood and looked at Candice. She didn't know why the Lord Seraphim of Death came to her.

She's just an unlucky short-lived cub.

"Let me ask you, are you interested in finding a father for yourself?"

Hearing the words, the little mummy tilted her head, her dark green pupils showed doubts, what did Sir Seraphim ask this question for?

Could it be that a certain undead strongman in the Death Canyon who is about to end his life expects her to give him back the remaining two years of his life in the name of adopting her?

"Lord Angel... I don't want to have a father, but I am willing to give back a year of my life to the strong man who wants to adopt me.

I only have two years left to live, one year to feed back, and the remaining year...I want to use this time to find a good place to bury myself.

Hehe...I don't want to be buried in the wild forest in the canyon.

Then let the scavengers pick up my bones and put them in sacks and sell them to other skeletons as commodities... Is it okay?

If it's not possible...Master Angel, I didn't say anything. "

The little mummy carefully told her thoughts to the angel of the undead royal family in front of her, she was not afraid of death.

But I am afraid that after death, my own bones will be put into sacks by scavengers, taken away and polished, and then become accessories for other undead skeletons.

"Darkness...it's too dark. I didn't expect the undead powerhouses in the Death Valley to be so shameless. They wouldn't even let an undead cub live less than two years. Come, come, come, darling...call me Mother, I will take you away."

Christine, who was transformed into a magic ball, burst out of compassion and wanted to adopt an adopted daughter for Christine.

"Pay attention to your words and identity, don't mess with her appearance." Timos reminded Moqiu, he didn't want Christine to have an extra undead cub for no reason.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back when I saw this poor little girl."

Timos looked at Candice, the angel of death: "She is so pitiful, why don't you take her back to raise her. Anyway, with your ability, it should be very easy for her to live for thousands of years."

Candice shook her head: "Thinking too much, if taking her back to raise her is as simple as you said, then the undead, undead gods, and other strong people would have taken her back to raise her."

"Is it difficult to raise her?"

"It's very troublesome for the undead to raise her, but if you want to raise her, it's very easy."

Timos was silent. He probably understood what Candice meant. The strong undead clan did not allow anyone to raise this short-lived cub.

After all, if this short-lived cub is raised well, it can extend life infinitely.

The strong undead do not allow this to happen.

Even whoever dares to bring this short-lived cub home to raise will be attacked by other undead tribes.

In order to maintain a certain balance in Death Canyon?

Or... afraid of a veritable "undead" appearing in the Death Canyon?

I have died once, and I still care about so much.

The pattern of the undead powerhouses in the Death Canyon seems to be the same.

The short-lived cub raised his head and looked at Dimos's ferocious dragon head. Didn't the undead strong who was about to end his life want to adopt her?

Is it the legendary black dragon in front of me who wants to adopt her?

Why did the legendary black dragon adopt her?

The surging vitality of the black dragon is like the legendary sun, emitting a blazing light.

The light is more blazing than the pale sun in the sky of Death Canyon.

The fire of the soul without substance was probably burnt to ashes by the surging vitality and blood of the black dragon as soon as it approached the black dragon.

The ubiquitous power of the dead poured into the body of the black dragon lord crazily, and none of them could dim the light of life of the black dragon lord...

too strong.

It is worthy of being the legendary black dragon who betrayed the dragon god and dared to yell at the gods.

If Lord Black Dragon wants to adopt her, he should not care about her two years of life. The light of life emanating from Lord Black Dragon is so dazzling that he can easily live for tens of thousands of years...

Maybe Master Black Dragon can endure death better than those undead powerhouses in Death Canyon...

suck-

The light of life of Lord Black Dragon is so fragrant——

Just by staying beside Lord Black Dragon, the vitality in his body is much more active than usual.

I don't seem to deserve to be adopted by Lord Black Dragon.

"Who...give her two years of your life."

Timos looked at the one-horned ghost, and asked the one-horned ghost to give two years of life to the short-lived undead cub in front of him.

The one-horned ghost was dumbfounded. The reason why Master Black Dragon wanted him to live for two years was to extend the life of this short-lived cub?

"Okay...okay..."

The one-horned ghost dared not disobey Dimos. He walked up to the short-lived cub and stretched out his left hand, "Thank you, Lord Black Dragon. Because of the kindness of Lord Black Dragon, you, a short-lived kid, can live on for another two years. Take it away." , a lifespan of two years."

The short-lived undead cub who wrapped herself into a mummy backed up a few steps in fright, and she shook her head repeatedly, unwilling to take the initiative to suck the lifespan of the unicorn.

"He voluntarily gave you two years of life, and you can take it from him with confidence."

"Thank you Lord Black Dragon for your kindness, but I don't want to prolong my life. I'm fine now, I'm very happy, and I want to see my parents soon. So...Master Black Dragon's kindness...I can't accept it."

It's good to be able to live for two years. If she absorbs the two-year lifespan of the one-horned ghost, there will definitely be undead strong people whose soul fire is about to be extinguished to feed her back.

She doesn't want to do that.

I also don't want to be regarded by the undead strong as the "undead medicine" that can prolong their lifespan.

"Master Black Dragon asked you to take it. You just need to obey the order and take two years of life from me. Don't talk too much, and don't disobey Lord Black Dragon! Hurry up and take two years of life from me!"

The one-horned ghost was in a hurry, he was afraid that Lord Black Dragon would think he was useless, so he would slap him to death, or throw him into his mouth and eat him.

After all, what he just said to the "king" was indeed blasphemy and contempt for a "king".

The king must not be humiliated, and the one who humiliates must die.

This is the iron law in Death Canyon.

The royal family crushed an undead creature who offended members of the royal family, no undead creature would feel anything...

"Master Black Dragon...I really don't want to absorb his two years of life. Please, Master Black Dragon, don't embarrass me...Is that okay? Sucking his two years of life...for me...it may not be a good thing."

Timos was silent. The short-lived undead cub was unwilling to absorb the lifespan of the unicorn, which was beyond his expectation.

"If you don't want to, forget it, I won't force you."

"Thank you, Lord Black Dragon."

puff-

The one-horned ghost knelt down to Timos, "Master Black Dragon, please don't eat me...I am willing to follow you...to be your subordinate...to charge into battle for you..."

"Going forward for me, do you think I need you to?"