LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Kyle glanced at Martina vaguely, then turned around.

Zhong Qing also looked at the woman curiously and followed Kyle's footsteps.

Martina looked sideways as if she sensed something.

She didn't see anything except the two silhouettes from behind.

"What's wrong, Your Highness Princess?" The man next to her lowered his head and kissed her ear, saying frivolously, and caressing Martina's waist ambiguously with one hand.

Martina shook her head and said in a disinterested voice: "It's nothing, let's go and look elsewhere."

On this side, Kyle walked to the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

At this time, in the main hall of the Duke's Palace, the most powerful people in the entire Dawson family were sitting here.

The elders came here to ask the Duke to re-select his successor.

Duke Dawson refused, and the first elder remained silent. Some of the other elders were in favor of this matter, while some were against it.

Duke Dawson's cold voice sounded in the hall: "I will never agree to such a ridiculous thing before there is any news about Kyle."

Seeing that several elders seemed unconvinced, he sneered and stood up:

"Don't forget whose mansion this is and who the Dawson family's current glory depends on."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, we can discuss the winner and loser!"

As soon as the Duke said this, several elders fell silent.

Who doesn't know that the Duke, a dragon knight, is powerful enough to defeat an imperial army by himself?

"Your Majesty the Duke, Master Kyle is back!" A guard wearing armor suddenly broke in and said excitedly.

Duke Dawson's eyes lit up.

After counting the breaths.

The dusty Kyle and the silver-haired and blue-eyed Zhong Qing stood in the middle of the hall, accepting the looks of Duke Dawson and several elders.

Duke Dawson's tone was full of surprise: "This...Miss Adele, are you my son Kyle's contracted dragon?"

Zhongqing nodded.

She suddenly frowned and looked at an old man sitting on a chair: "Don't look at me with such disgusting eyes."

Dragons are particularly sensitive to emotions and breath perception. The elder looked at the greed and jealousy in his eyes, and Zhong Qing couldn't even ignore it.

Anyway, she is a grumpy dragon now, so what should she be afraid of if she speaks directly?

The elder's face was ashen.

Duke Dawson squinted his eyes and looked over. The seventh elder was the one who had previously advocated the selection of a new heir. And he has never dealt with him as the head of the family.

The Duke knows very well who is close and who is distant.

He said calmly: "Since Kyle has returned, the elders don't have to worry. Go back and have a good rest."

The Seventh Elder glared at him angrily: "Just now, a junior humiliated me, and the Duke doesn't care?"

Zhong Qing looked at the direction her finger was pointing, which was him.

She snorted coldly: "Junior?"

The huge pressure belonging to the dragon directly pressed down on the seventh elder: "Old man, don't think that because you are old, you have the dignity to call yourself an elder. When your Aunt Adele was making waves on the sea, you haven't Born!"

The Seventh Elder was so suppressed by this momentum that his face turned purple, but he was not a favorite opponent.

Duke Dawson watched with cold eyes, knowing that the Seventh Elder was about to make a fool of himself in public, he suddenly reacted and took action to resolve Zhong Qing's pressure.

Kyle also spoke very "timely": "Adele, stop."

The seventh elder spurted out a mouthful of blood: What were you doing earlier?

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There are only four updates today, more updates tomorrow.

Good night everyone~