Full-level boss forced to raise cubs after retirement

Chapter 13 Elf Cub
Different from the embarrassment of the group of people over there, Su Nan took the elf to many places in a leisurely manner.

In the past, the little elf stayed in the territory of the elves and never came out. This was the first time he saw such a variety of scenery. He was chattering and asking questions all the way, and he became a problem child.

However, Su Nan told him everything he knew. Although he was playing, there was still a lot to exercise. After completing the last mission, Su Nan got a small bow and arrow.

The little guy was so excited when he saw the bow and arrow, he hugged Su Nan's elder sister, elder sister and younger sister, and kissed her on the face several times.

But then came his difficult days. The little guy had to run and zigzag every day, and exercised his arm strength with [-] small sandbags in his hands. He was so tired that he cried and cried every day, but he never gave up. .

This day I was tired and cried again, the little guy's eyes were red, the eyeballs were dripping, and his calves and legs couldn't stand still.

"I'm so tired, sister Nannan, come and blow on me, it won't hurt anymore~"

The little guy was crying and acting like a baby. He was really a delicate and strong little guy.

"Sister Nannan, when are we going back, I want to worry about the holy tree."

Su Nan comforted him, "Hurry up."

Holding the little guy and blowing his trembling little hands, rubbing his limp little legs, the little guy's tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

Su Nan "When you get used to it, it won't hurt anymore. If you don't rub it off now, it will hurt even more tomorrow."

The little crying bag lay on her body, moaning milkily, gritting his teeth, but his eyes couldn't be controlled at all.

Woooooo... It hurts and tired to become stronger.

Crying and crying, the little guy fell asleep, sleeping soundly on his shoulders.

Su Nan wiped his sweat for him, hugged him and continued on his way, this time he really went back.

When the little guy woke up, he received a prize from Su Nan, a living little rabbit made of rattan grass.

The little guy's eyes lit up immediately, and he was happy holding the little rabbit.

"Did my sister give this to Cecil? I like it so much. How did you make this?"

Su Nan weaved a deer for him out of vines and grass on the spot.

Cecil was so surprised that his small mouth opened round, so he pestered Su Nan to say that he wanted to learn.

"Okay, come here and I will teach you,"

Holding the little rabbit in one hand and the deer in the other, the little guy ran to Su Nan and sat down next to her. His big eyes could seriously watch her weaving techniques.

The little elf couldn't take his eyes off it, and began to weave clumsily with the straw and vines. It was very difficult at the beginning, and the weaving was crooked and ugly. The little guy was a little discouraged with his furry head drooping.

Su Nan rubbed his head, "Take your time, it took me a long time to learn such skills when I was studying."

The little guy who was praised suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

After two days of learning, I can weave well. Every time I make a gadget, I will happily go to Su Nan to ask for praise. Her clean and bright eyes smile like a crescent moon.

During their play, the group of people from the Temple of Light also returned to the headquarters of the Temple of Light, and the news of their defeat was even sent to the Pope before them.

The cardinal walked to a courtyard with a nervous expression. The garden decorated with roses, delicate and magnificent red can be seen everywhere.

He walked in nervously.

"They're back."

The Pope, who had his back turned to him, didn't turn around, but just said this sentence with unclear emotions, and the cardinal obediently stood not far behind him, not daring to make any more points.

A bird with white-gold feathers flew from the sky and landed slowly on his arm. It chirped twice and touched his palm with its head.

"Master Pope, their mission failed. The magic dragon is very powerful, and she ran away, but according to them, the magic dragon still has a child."

Asius didn't speak, but fed the bird of light on his shoulder with the bird food in the small porcelain dish on the table.

Then he turned around and stared down at the gorgeous roses, his golden eyes were emotionless.

"They were not killed, so the dragon is really rational? It's the same as the elves."

The cardinal nodded, and said with some embarrassment, "The person was not killed, it's just...it's just that she insulted the people of the Temple of Light like that, it's really abominable!"

Asius chuckled, "Interesting, you don't need to worry about the dragon, I'll go and see for myself."

The cardinal raised his head sharply, "Your Pope."

When Ah Xiu put his slender index finger in front of his thin lips, he stopped talking.

"Stop bothering Neil."

Neil was the divine bird of light on his arm.

With a careless smile on the corner of Asius' mouth, he slowly walked away from the cardinal. A gust of wind blew up his long golden hair and gorgeous platinum robes that reached the ground, and the petals of red roses fluttered with the wind. Fluttering, the brightly colored roses became just a beautiful background in front of him.

"My lord, there has been no movement from the royal family. Aren't they worried at all?"

Asius chuckled lightly, his eyes flickering darkly, "The people of the royal family, the influence of the Temple of Light has grown stronger and stronger over the years, they...but they wish that both the Temple of Light and the Demon Dragon would be hurt."

Asius sat on the chair, his legs gracefully crossed, his fingers tapped on the armrest lightly, and his golden eyes flowed darkly.

Meanwhile, the royal family...

In the old king's bedroom, the eldest prince was also telling him about the battle between the light temple and the dark elf witch.

The old king stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, with an obvious smile on his lips.

"I didn't expect that a magic dragon would appear, and monsters are appearing more and more frequently now."

The eldest prince next to him couldn't help asking, "Father, isn't the appearance of the dragon and other monsters a threat to us?"

"What do you know."

In the past, the voice sank, a dark light flashed in the eldest prince's eyes, "The child is dull, please educate the child."

The old king nodded in satisfaction, "Andre, our royal family should be the most authoritative existence on this continent, but now, the development of the Temple of Light has faintly driven beyond the royal family, and the prestige of Asius even surpassed that of your father. Me, if this continues, sooner or later our royal family will be completely suppressed by the Temple of Light."

He looked out of the window fiercely, "As for the threat to the royal family, we must kill it in the cradle as soon as possible. Otherwise, when your next generation comes to power, you will be suppressed by the Temple of Light everywhere."

The eldest prince's eyes flashed. Of course he knew what kind of careerist his father was, and he was very proud. He didn't allow any power over him. Now, the development of the Temple of Light is clearly threatening him.

He had never had a good way to suppress the Temple of Light before, but now, a powerful dragon suddenly appeared in the Western Continent, and his father was waiting for both of them to suffer. No wonder his father never sent troops to chase after him. Kill that dragon.

"But... how can you be sure that the people from the Temple of Light will always send people to deal with them?"

The old king laughed, "I'm not sure about others, but Asius, he will definitely send people there all the time, even if those people are not good, he will play by himself."

(End of this chapter)