Sign In The Big Evil Dragon

449 It’s time to go home

"Hahaha, how about it, Leon, do you feel disappointed?"

After hearing that he no longer needed to marry the half-elf deer, Leon was instantly relieved.

However, the anxious expression on his face had just dissipated, and for some reason there was a hint of disappointment in his heart.

It seems that it would be a good idea to directly agree to the marriage when the situation was critical...

"Ha! Leon, the tangled expression on your face is really interesting." The constantly changing expression on Leon's face made the little black dragon feel very interesting. It raised its paw and pressed it on his shoulder, and suddenly encouraged him, "Since If you don’t want to give up, then you can stay here and ride your horse to chase the half-elf deer!”

Hearing this bastard's enthusiastic teasing, Leon's cheeks twitched a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense..."

"Okay, okay, since you don't mean that, let's go back and continue teasing the little milk dragon now!" After it said it, it forgot about the unpleasantness of losing money and pulled Leon towards the magic stairs on the World Tree.

When the little black dragon returned to the Elf Hall again, he found that the three overfed little milk dragons were crowded on the same seat, holding mahjong tiles engraved with various insects, "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Yelling.

"I wonder, you bastards are too bad. The little milk dragon has no money at all, and you still trick them into playing cards at the table?" Seeing the little milk dragons that had taken its place and were randomly playing cards, , it felt shocked on the spot.

Then, the little black dragon turned his eyes and looked at Mike, the golden dragon who usually prided himself on being righteous: "Jie Jie Jie, Mike, Mike, you have learned so badly that you even lied to a newborn baby dragon?"

Hearing this little bastard yelling nonsense, Golden Dragon Mike's expression instantly became a little flustered: "No, no, their money will be confiscated. If the little milk dragon loses, he will flick his forehead."

"Ah, Yaoshou, the golden dragon Mike really bullied the little milk dragon!" Who knew that the little black dragon instantly became more excited after hearing Mike's answer, "I want to go to the dragon domain and tell you about those people who like it all day long. Praise your followers and let them taste the taste of shattered idols!"

"Asshole, what kind of bullying?" After following the little black dragon for a long time, the golden dragon Mike's face had obviously become thicker. "I obviously used reality to educate them not to gamble, and they will be slapped if they gamble!"

"Tch, you bastard Legend didn't get promoted, but you got thicker-skinned!"

The little black dragon cursed Mike unhappily, then picked up a wooden chair and lifted the three little milk dragons in front of his eyes, yelling at them:

"Come out, come out, what cards are you playing, little Pit Dragon? Come and drink milk, sleep, and develop well!"

"Uncle Long, let me fight these bastards until dawn!"

"I don't believe it. Uncle, I invented the game of gambling, can I still lose to them?"

After seeing the little black dragon throw the three little milk dragons aside and continue to play cards recklessly, Leon who was standing aside could not help but frown deeply.

This bastard, even if he is playing cards in a daze, he still has the nerve to command Deathclaw and let Deathclaw play cards according to its rhythm...

"Fuck, if this continues, I will lose all the money I gave to Deathclaw!" Seeing his pterosaur companion scratching his head and losing money, Leon finally couldn't help but stand behind it and help it make suggestions.

Leon's level of playing cards was much higher than that of the confused Deathclaw, and he soon began to win money from the little black dragon who was shooting guns all day long.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

After a group of bastards who were addicted to playing cards played a few cards day and night, Leon looked at the little black dragon who was getting more and more irritable because he kept losing money, and suddenly made his suggestion, ready to end this boring game:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Zerg here has basically been cleared away... We've been out for so long, it's time to go home and take a look!"

"Didn't the Elf Queen say last time that there was a rebellion between the Mage Tower and the Golem Puppet? Maybe our family will also be affected..."

"Go home, who is the mage at home? William? Or some bird's name? Damn it, Xiao Long, I seem to have forgotten his name..." The little black dragon scratched his head as he spoke, his consciousness a little blurry.

"Forget it, just forget it, he's not important anyway!"

It muttered, then yelled at Leon: "Why are you so anxious? We don't have many magicians in that shitty place in our house. If something weird really rebels, we will be suppressed by the three goddesses in our house in a minute!" "

"I don't believe it, you bastards can win all my money!"

"Wow!"

After another half day, the little black dragon, who couldn't bear the loss, suddenly lifted the table and began to curse, which scared the three little milk dragons who were hiding behind the three opponents of the little black dragon to learn card skills and jumped three feet high.

"Asshole, stop playing, stop playing! You three bastards must have colluded together to deliberately defraud Uncle Long of my money!"

"Mike, Leon, let's go! Call it a day and go home and hibernate together!"

When he found that the angry little black dragon was about to walk out of the door with his head hooked, and seemed to have no intention of taking those little milk dragons with him, Golden Dragon Mike became anxious instantly: "Damn it, how can we, the green dragon child of Dragon Domain, do this? Just put it here casually?”

"Whatever, isn't there Old Wood, the green dragon, here to take care of them?" The little black dragon said nonchalantly, and continued to drag him out of the door.

"He? This unreliable old piece of wood? He has to bury his body underground for ten and a half months just to bask in the sun. I believe he is the only one who is evil!" Mike's golden dragon eyes stared at the old green dragon Ryan, who was counting money with his head down. The expression on his face fully expressed his distrust.

"Okay, okay, Mike, you are so troublesome!" the little black dragon said very perfunctorily, and with a sweep of his tail, he brought out a few demon dragons who were not outside catching bugs for food, but followed him secretly and ran back to watch the show. , "Since you are so worried, then I will leave some demon dragons here to take care of them!"

"Hehehehe, leave a few demon dragon clones here to take care of the little milk dragons, and they can communicate in a timely manner. Uncle Long, I am indeed a genius!"

"Jie Jie Jie, I seem to have developed some remote information synchronization function. This is really... great!"

It decided to wait until it returned home and place demon dragons in two major areas of the country to secretly monitor the entire territory to see if any bastard nobles dared to speak ill of it in secret and then suddenly appear to punish them with all their belongings.

"Wait a minute, you little devil dragons, are they reliable?"

The golden dragon Mike looked at the small black furry dragons that were quickly mingling with the little milk dragons and rushing to drink tree sap, just like children, and he couldn't let go of the worries in his heart.

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