The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

"Warriors, hang them outside the city and fall to death, drive the impudent Greeks out of our homes, undraw their armor, victory is on our side!" Zeus

sat on his throne, overlooking the land in chaos, and he heard Agamemnon's anguish plea.

The domesticated eagle flew high into the air, throwing a wounded young deer in front of the altar of Zeus.

This is an auspicious omen given by the gods.

The Greeks were so energetic that they stopped fleeing frantically and began to resist the frenzied attack of the Trojans.

Axter watched this ridiculous and absurd war coldly in mid-air.

God's prophecy.

Zeus deceived the Greeks by inducing them with auspicious omen that they would defeat the Trojans, but at the time of victory he turned the scales in favor of the Trojans.

It is just a clumsy means by the gods to fool the world, and the so-called prophecies are controlled by the gods.

Axter didn't want to wait any longer.

The Greeks will not win.

At least until the prophesied deadline for victory comes, they will only be defeated.

He missed Tilo a little.

The gods were watching the battle coldly on Mount Olympus.

He has been here for a long time, and even if he leaves now, no other gods will have an opinion of him.

The sunset fills the sky.

The mountains are illuminated with colorful light.

The river is rushing, and the sons and daughters of Poseidon are playing.

Look up and see a huge sunset.

He flared his wings and flew eagerly.

It's just that they have been separated for less than a day.

He actually began to miss it.

The camp of the Greeks is at the foot of it.

He followed the slightest traction and found the tent where Candle Youlin was.

It was a leg ring that he had specially tied.

No matter where the teenager runs, he can find his trace in the first place.

"Your Highness, you are really amazing, this is the perfect work of art, to be honest, I can't help but want to collect it, I can't bear to spoil this snack with my mouth."

Fuise's cheerful voice came from inside the tent.

Axte lifted the tent.

The boy was pinching a little rabbit with a serious expression, and even coated it with a little jam red juice to decorate his red eyes.

Fuyis pinched a piece of pastry and sniffed happily, she had never eaten such a sweet pastry, countless times more delicious than those sweet pastries.

God knows why those little cuties put so much honey.

"Axter is so happy.

Fuis turned around and sighed sincerely.

"Your Highness, if there is something to call Fuis again, for now, the space should be left to Lord Axte.

"After all, even Fuisi couldn't help but feel moved for His Highness. Fuis blinked mischievously, then spun the hem of her skirt and left the tent with elegant dance steps.

She is like a cheerful bird, always enthusiastic and positive.

Gives people upward hope.

It's hard to find anyone who doesn't like her.

"Tilo. Axter wiped the accidentally stained flour from the boy's cheeks, and the gentleness under his eyes was like a cloud in the sky, almost sinking him in.

"Lord God. The

boy threw himself into Axte's arms, and the delicate and luxurious straps took on a graceful arc with his movements.

Even if you can't see the young man's expression clearly, you can feel the joy that radiates from his body.

In the evening, the soldiers would duel. Candle Youlin hugged the waist of the man in front of him, and his tone unconsciously carried a bit of coquettishness.