"Let's go, go back..." Carlo reached out to pick up Xiaolong and paid the money. The business in this human stall was pretty good. Many people came out of the cloud hotel to buy it. When there were too many people, it naturally became lively. In the winter, the barbecue was hot and white mist, and the aroma of fried food was filled with fireworks.

Long Ming lay on the shoulder of the big black dragon, looking at the bustling crowd, and was a little nostalgic. Let's come back tomorrow night.

"Don't forget to drink milk when you go back later." Carlo gently patted Xiaolong's back, reminding him.

"Oh, OK." Long Ming had finished eating Happy Food and was very satisfied now.

Back in the hotel, Long Ming stood at the door of the room and waved his hand to the big black dragon, ready to say goodbye.

"See you tomorrow, Carlo."

Carlo squatted and looked at the little dragon cub, and couldn't help but gently pinch his fleshy face, "Eat less snacks next time."

"Well, it's a trench." Long Ming said in a speechless manner, covering his mouth and his saliva was about to flow out again after Carlo's pinch of his face. Ah, it was so embarrassing.

Carlo's black eyes flashed with smiles. Xiaolong was still young now and didn't know when he would grow up. Thinking of this, his heart became a little anxious again. However, it was useless to be anxious. He still had to follow the growth period. The big black dragon was inexplicably melancholy. He rubbed Xiaolong's head and his voice was low.

"Grow up quickly." So he can teach him to fly.

Long Ming looked at the big black dragon with a deep face in a daze. He also wanted to grow up, but his body did not allow it. After all, he had just been broken for a year and was still young.

After Carlo left, Long Ming looked down at his clothes and smelled it. Well, it was very good. The smell of the barbecue just now had been blown away by the wind outside, and the odor was very small.

"Gru, I'm back." Long Ming slapped the door.

Oreo opened the door.

"Gru has gone to take a shower." Oreo raised his eyebrows and put the little dragon outside the door in.

"Oreo, do you want to eat cherry crispy? The mother-in-law downstairs made it?" Long Ming took out the snacks in his pocket and divided them into two portions, one for Oreo and the other for Gru.

Selia flew to the table. Before she could speak, Long Ming telepathically put a pink dragon crystal in its hand.

"Here, this is yours, everyone has a share."

Then Cialia ate it awkwardly. It hates that good friends forget themselves when they share good things, which makes it feel like they have been forgotten by their good friends and they don’t like it.

However, after chewing a few bites of dragon crystals, Selia's mood improved again.

"Oreo, eat it." Long Ming pushed the cherry crispy towards Oreo.

When Gru came out, he ate the milk that Xiaolongzai gave him.

After drinking and washing up, Long Ming yawned, climbed onto his bed, and fell asleep quickly with his gems and gold coins in his arms.

………

The next morning, Andre and Allen visited.

Long Ming stood on the chair, looking at the carriage that seemed to be made of silver and a twelve-man team of knights, and felt his eyes were dazzled. The Temple of Light has always liked white. Not only the palace, but also the priest robe, but even the knights were wearing silver-white knight costumes. A silver knight sword shone brightly in the sunlight. So many people were together, it was like silver coins shining.

Perhaps they noticed Long Ming's gaze. The knights looked up at them in unison. There was a golden dusk sign embroidered on their shoulders. After seeing Long Ming, their eyes lit up without exception, and they looked at him without blinking their eyes, their lips moved slightly, and they communicated with their companions.

"…Is this Xiaolong? It looks so cute."

"I heard from the Grand Knight Andre that there is also an adult dragon. Oh, what is the good day today? My life has been completed."

"Is this little dragon a little black dragon? I saw that his hair was black. The black dragon was usually fierce and cold in legend. I didn't expect that he would be so cute when he was young. The God of Light was above me, and my heart seemed to have been captured by him."

"Brothers, is he looking at me? My heart is beating so fast now. Do you think it's because my knight's outfit is the flashest? God knows that I dragged out this silver armor before dawn, washed and wiped it, and almost froze me to death."

"Bah, Xiaolong is clearly looking at me, and who is not a silver armor in the dark? Please look in the mirror and stop being self-indulgent."

“That’s it, that’s it.”

"Xiaolong saw that it was clearly me."

"You are so shameless... it's me."

………

Long Ming looked down at the handsome, calm and tall knights, blinked slowly. Had the knights not seen the dragon for too long? I forgot that the dragon had a good hearing, and the secret words they said also reached his ears.

"What should I do, brothers, why is this little dragon still looking at us? Are you interested in which of us?"

"I heard that in the time of the jihad, there was a precedent for dragons to appreciate the knights. Later, they became friends and legends."

"Deputy Secretary, it's still broad daylight. Don't dream. How long is the growth cycle of the dragon clan? I guess when he is a little sensible, your grandsons and grandsons have already been born."

"That's right, vice-president, maybe he has a common language with your one and a half years old son now."

"This little dragon is still a cub. Just be greedy. Cough, no, just enjoy it."

...

Why are the knights in the Temple of Light all a group of funny people? Long Ming looked at the knights who were disguised as calm and reliable brothers below and fell into deep thought.

"Good boy, that's OK. Knight Andre picked us up at the door." Selia shouted behind her back.

Long Ming retreated and saw Gru who was dressed neatly. He was wearing dark brown leather armor today and wearing a pair of leather boots. The exposed hair was taken care of, and his back was straightened, looking very energetic.

"Haha, after all, I'm going to see Pope Light." Gru was embarrassed by Xiaolong's look and laughed honestly. "I always have to dress neatly before going. To be honest, I get nervous when I wake up early."

"Glu is so handsome today." Long Ming immediately praised. Glu was indeed very energetic today.

"Gru is so handsome, the best coach among goblins." Selia also said.

"Let's go." Oreo put down the book in his hand, picked up the glass box and stuffed it into his cuffs. He rarely wore a white mage robe today, looking like a priest or a priest of light.

Selia kept hovering beside her good friend and walked out with Xiaolong.

The Emerald Dragon couple and Carlo were outside too.

When Andre saw Xiaolong coming out, he made a gesture, "Pope of Light is welcome."

Long Ming followed Andre and Alan downstairs, feeling that the knights' gazes became even hotter, and they almost saw through them.

The silver carriage was extremely spacious, and it was more than enough to be five or six of them. Andre and Allen were riding horses in front. At twelve dusk knights were divided into two teams around the carriage. The atmosphere was quite solemn when the knights didn't speak, which led to the pedestrians on the entire Champs Avenue subconsciously quieting.

Long Ming lay down at the window and saw them heading towards the Temple of Light.

After a while, I felt that the dusk knight next to me quickly looked at him from the corner of his eyes, which was very hidden. Long Ming did not notice it either, but unfortunately, this handsome knight peeped too often, and the feeling of joy that could not control himself was emitted from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

These knights really like Long. Long Ming put his chin on the window coffin and looked at him with big golden eyes.

Wiener felt Xiaolong's gaze and couldn't help but look back.

The Dragon Clan was so cute when he was a child.

The team walked for about half an hour and finally arrived at the Temple of Light.

Long Ming got off the car and looked at the magnificent white building, and felt the necklace under his neck warm.

The love triangle bag given to him by the Bone Dragon dad is getting hot.

He touched through his clothes, and thought of the dragon crystal of Bone Dragon's father, and he was instantly filled with courage.

The Great Knight Andre walked in front, and Long Ming followed behind him, observing the Temple of Light.

There should be a seminary in the distance. He heard the child's tender singing of the hymns of light. They were walking on the road, and those who came towards them were high-ranking priests in white robes. Some were hurried and rushed without raising their heads, and some were strolling leisurely and elegantly. They were only surprised when they saw them.

It seems that they have known the news that the Dragon Clan appeared in Azerik for a long time, Long Ming thought.

The more they went in, the fewer people were. Andre took the Pope's hand and went straight into the main hall. Finally they stopped in front of a white gate.

"Come in, Andre." A young man's voice came from the door.

This pope is quite young, and Long Ming thought he was an old man.

Andre opened the door and made a great work of holy light. Long Ming closed his eyes when he was stimulated by the light. After a while, he opened it. He raised his eyes and saw the man sitting on the white chair on the high stairs. There was no way, it was too eye-catching. The surrounding hall was empty, he was the only one, and his whole body was glowing, making Long Ming think that the pope had just hit the Holy Light Technique on him.

The man's face was hard to see clearly, as if he was covered with a layer of fog, which was very magical.

"Andre, you go down." The Pope waved gently.

"Yes." Andre stepped back and closed the door by the way.

Only Pope Light and Long Ming were left at the scene.

Long Ming looked at it for a long time and finally confirmed that Pope Light’s holy staff was not here. Is it in the bedroom?

The Pope was wearing a delicate white robe, with complex patterns embroidered with gold thread at the bend of the collar and sleeves. He stood up and got down from the stairs.

"His Pope, afternoon." Emerald Dragon Elusa gave a greeting first.

"You're welcome." Pope Light looked at the Dragon Clan and his group, and his voice was gentle. "I've heard Andre say that you are here. Can you let me see Brian Lero?"

Oreo took out the glass square box, handed it to the Pope, and then tapped the audio-visual stone, and waited until the Pope of Light finished listening to it before pressing to stop.

Long Ming saw that the evil spirit's body was shaking so hard that he almost collapsed into the glass square box.

After hearing this, the Pope of Light opened the gem and looked down at the jelly-shaped evil spirit. "It is indeed Brian Lero who is imprisoned in the Tower of Judgment."

"As for what it said, someone is helping it escape from the Tower of Judgment, I will conduct a good review and find the murderer to give you an explanation to the Dragon Clan."

The Czech nodded, "Thank you, Pope, I believe that under the bath of the Holy Light God, there is no conspiracy and dirt to escape your sanctions."

The Pope of Light accepted the evil spirit and handed the glass box to Oreo.

"By the way, His Majesty the Pope." The Czech spoke again and took out a roll of solid yellowed paper from his arms. "This is the gem and gold coins that you owed us dragon clan during the Holy War of the Light Empire of Humanity. If you have time, please pay it back. I believe that the friendship between our dragon clan and humanity has always been friendly and strong."

Pope of Light...

"Sorry, the wind was a little noisy just now. You said it again, but I didn't hear it clearly." Pope Light suspected that he had been hallucinating. How long has the time of the holy war been gone now? Why should he be asked for the dragon clan when he was in power? Why don't other popes not be allowed when they are in power? Is this discrimination?
To be continued...