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Chapter 82 The Unpredictable Mysterious Male Protagonist (22)

After the catastrophe, everyone's emotions could not be calmed down for a long time, and the voices of "Her Royal Highness" and "Master Dragon God" continued for a long time.

It wasn't until the black dragon got really impatient and spouted a mouthful of fire, that everyone realized that Lord Dragon God thought it was too noisy, and quickly shut up.

The king was more excited than anyone else.

Exactly why the Kingdom of Valenzier believed in the black dragon, which was regarded as evil and ominous, and when exactly the sacrifices started are impossible to test.

The kings of all dynasties have followed the royal family inheritance, and followed the dogma and rules from generation to generation, but deep down, no king really dared to think that there are really black dragons in this world.

But now, not only did the king see it with his own eyes, but the dragon god's promise just now meant that he would help Jian Yu protect the Kingdom of Valencia.

In this way, not to mention that they no longer need to be afraid of the conquest of the Kingdom of Haman, they even have stronger strength to resist the invasion.

Thinking about it this way made me even more excited.

"Quick, please come here, princess." The king said to the guards around him.

"Yes."

"No, I'll go there in person." His Majesty the King stopped the guards again, and carefully arranged his clothes.

The surrounding royal guards quickly surrounded the king, supporting him and walking towards the wine secretary.

"Oh, Jane, my dear child!" said His Majesty the King grandiosely, "you have suffered."

As he spoke, he was about to approach Sijiu.

At this moment, the black dragon roared at His Majesty the King, and tightly covered the cup of wine in its paws.

Why is this old man laughing disgustingly at my treasure?
Are you trying to steal my treasure!

Roar!
His Majesty the King almost suffered a heart attack from fright, and even the guards behind him were so frightened that their legs limp.

Stared displeased by the black dragon's eyes that gradually turned into vertical pupils, the king's calf trembled and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing his unpromising appearance, the High Priest of Light, who was walking behind him, glanced at him contemptuously, stepped out of the crowd, stopped at a suitable distance, and said to the black dragon: "Master Dragon God, we have no Malicious. Just wanted to say thanks."

The black dragon was indifferent.

Even the fierce vertical pupil did not return to its usual appearance.

It can be said that I don't intend to give any face.

The atmosphere was inexplicably tense.

Si Jiu patted the black dragon's paw, "Don't be so fierce, just be a polite dragon."

Hearing this, the black dragon actually restrained his aggression a little.

It's just that he still didn't put down the beer, he just let go of his paw, he remembered that his treasure didn't like it too dark.

Although the high priest couldn't see the priest, he could hear the voice, and he could easily see how much influence the priest had on the black dragon.Surprised, some new thoughts came into my mind.

The high priest was calm on the surface, but his voice was approachable and friendly: "His Royal Highness Jian Yu, it is like this. I think the Lord Dragon God seems to be injured a little bit. This is not a place to rest. Why don't you ask His Highness to come with the Lord Dragon God?" Go to the temple and rest.

The space of the temple is large enough, and the dome is very high, which is suitable for Lord Dragon God to cultivate. "

Si Jiu knew that the old man must have plans in his stomach.Looking at his benevolent and kind-eyed appearance, in fact, his small eyes are full of shrewdness.

What's more, after listening to the history of the previous dragon slaying broadcast by the system, as well as Dahei when the temple was just an egg, and what Dahei did when he was young and hadn't received the dragon blood inheritance, Sijiu didn't care about the people of the Guangming Temple. A little favor.

However, Dahei's injury was indeed serious.

It seemed that the victory was easy just now, but in fact, the body of the Dragon Clan is so strong, even if only the skeleton is left, it is not covered.

It was already wounded, but after a fight with the three bone dragons, the wounds on its body were actually more severe.

The dragon I raised feels distressed.

So the wine secretary discussed with Dahei: "The high priest is right. Are you willing to go? If you want, let me go first."

Heilong still put down the drinker.

However, a pair of wings quickly spread and stretched out, surrounding her body.Looks like a calf protector.

This action caused Si Jiu to chuckle, and stroked its wings as a comfort.

Si Jiu didn't notice that every time she touched or kissed the black dragon's wings, the black dragon's eyes would always look darker.

Wings... are a very sensitive and important part of them, and it is not easy for people to touch them, let alone touch them.

Except for your partner, of course.

The partner actively touches and strokes the wings, which is a very straightforward courtship.

It's a pity she doesn't know.

No, thankfully she didn't know.

Si Jiu didn't know that the black dragon she treated as a big pet was not as innocent and cute as she thought, so he couldn't even imagine how "harmonious" she was in the other's mind now.

　Black Dragon Diary: Cute, I want to...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)