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"Good baby."

When Long Ming heard Satan calling him, he turned his head to look at him and made a puzzled voice from his throat: "What's wrong?" He was lying on the carpet to bask in the sun. The sun was very good today, and their rooms were high. As soon as the windows opened, the sunlight came in freely. The sun was so warm that he was lazy that he didn't want to move.

Seeing him like this, Gru peeled a honey candy for him. Of course, Satan also had it.

Oreo and the dragons went to the library to check the sacrificial text on Satan's back. They wanted to know what it meant. They went out in the morning. There were only Longming and Satan, as well as Gru and Selia in the room for the time being.

"Thank you Gru." The young master was still a little unwilling to let go of Gru, and was always shy.

"I see if you didn't eat much in the morning, do you want to eat a little more?" Gru glanced at the thin young master and said caringly that among them, only this human cub had very little appetite. Xiaolong ate more than him every morning. In contrast, Satan's appetite seemed to be like a kitten eating in Gru, which made him unable to help but think about letting him eat more.

Satan ate honey candy and shook his head: "Thank you, Gru, I'm not hungry."

"You can eat it if you are not hungry. I'll go downstairs to get some small cakes for you and bake some mountain chestnuts." Gru said and looked at Xiaolong: "Do you drink milk tea?"

Long Ming was embarrassed when he remembered his weight: "I won't drink it today."

"Okay, then you must remember to eat the dragon crystal that grinds your teeth." Gru smiled and Selia flew to her good friend, a little speechless about his stubborn behavior: "You obviously want to drink it."

"I don't want to drink." Long Ming turned around and his butt was facing Selia.

Cialia:...

Satan sat next to Long Ming and was basking in the sun.

"What did you want to say to me just now?" Long Ming turned his head and looked at the young master. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that Satan's expression was a little better than when he first came a few days ago.

The young master unconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes, with a hesitation and a hint of nervousness: "Good baby, I want to go to the Temple of Light to see my mother. Can you accompany me?"

"I know she did something bad to me, but I still want to see her." Satan lowered his head and said in a low voice: "At least, I want to know why she did this, and I want to know where my father is."

Seeing that the young master's lips were pursed tightly, stubborn and fragile, Long Ming hugged him comfortably and patted him on the back.

"Since you said that, let's go together."

Satan looked up suddenly and looked at his good friend in surprise.

"I'll go too, I'll go too." Selia flew over excitedly, looking like she would make a fuss if she didn't let it go. Long Ming could only grab it into the palm of his hand: "Then if you want to be obedient, I'll take you there."

"Ceria is the most obedient." The fire elves are so narcissistic.

"Okay, we'll go after lunch." Long Ming made the decision.

After dinner, Gru naturally heard about this. He glanced at the team full of little guys and couldn't help but frown: "There is no adult around you, so this won't work."

"I ask Master Alan to watch you."

Long Ming originally thought Gru did not agree, but now when he heard him say this, he immediately became happy: "Thank you, Gru, we will be back in the evening at most, don't worry."

Gru felt soft when he was acting coquettishly: "I'll ask the carriage to send you over later. Then I will ask Master Alan to help you send you back."

"At the Temple of Light, I'll treat Master Alan to dinner tonight."

Long Ming nodded obediently: "I understand."

Gru acted quickly and took the children out, and Ceria still flew into the wick.

After about an hour of driving, the carriage stopped.

When Long Ming got out of the car, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, which happened to be Allen. He couldn't help but shout at the door: "Prince Allen!"

Alan held a thick book in his arms, and turned around when he heard the sound, and looked unexpectedly at the little dragon and Satan holding the lantern.

"Is there anything?" Master Alan looked at Gru, because he was the only adult.

"Little Satan wants to go in and see his mother, okay?" Gru said the reason.

The young master looked at Priest Alan nervously, his eyes red, like a frightened little rabbit.

"I also want to see how many gems and gold coins of His Majesty the Pope have collected." Long Ming quickly added another reason.

Alan also heard about the debts of their temple not long ago. He rubbed his forehead, thought about the Pope's attitude towards this matter, and said cautiously: "You need to ask His Majesty the Pope about this matter. Come in with me."

"Thank you, Master Alan, can you please wait for Xiaolong to come out and send them back to the cloud hotel? I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Gru couldn't tell when Xiaolong would come out, so he could only ask Master Alan to take care of him.

"No need to thank you." Alan saw the knights hiding in the corner of his eyes, and felt that someone needed this thank you more than him.

"Then I'll leave first." Gru waved.

The young master held his good friend and looked up tightly at the priest.

Allen turned around and said, "Come with me, we'll go see the Pope."

Long Ming followed him, and within a while, he noticed those silently peeping eyes. He turned his head to look at the knights behind him, and wanted to say something, they have been exposed!

"Ahhhh, it's Xiaolong!"

"The God of Light is above, my heart is about to jump out, he is so cute."

"I think it's necessary for me to put on my golden battle suit now. I wonder if Xiaolong will look at me."

"Woooo, I want to hold the claws of the dragon, too..."

Long Ming listened to the voice of the pervert behind him and felt that the eyes of the knights became more and more hot, almost condensed into substance.

He moved his ears and heard many knights' rainbow farts. He had rich emotions, bold and enthusiastic words, and had extremely sincere emotions, hitting his heart like a cannonball.

Satan pulled his friend's clothes: "Good baby, are you very hot?" Otherwise, he would blush.

"No, it's not hot." Long Ming said that he must not be bombarded by sugar-coated shells.

"We're about to..." He arrived, and before the remaining two words were finished, Long Ming felt that he had hit someone. He stopped. He didn't know if the person was too hasty, but he actually fell to the ground.

"Oh, oh, I feel so painful."

Long Ming:…………He thought about it carefully and suspected that he had encountered a collision.

The man wearing black armor was exaggeratedly holding his legs and howling, and his right hand held the robe of Master Alan, which forced him to tighten his belt.

"Judge Knight, you're too much!" Allen said gritting his teeth, his voice sinister: "If you don't get up, I'll tell your captain."

"Cough, it's just a joke." The man wearing black armor and his face was covered with a black iron mask immediately stood up quickly, his dark brown ponytail was tied high, and the sound was like a young man, with the unique vitality of youth.

Long Ming felt the shadow fall in front of him.

The judge knight squatted in front of him. Through the black cross-lined iron mask, Long Ming could only see the dark brown eyes inside him, with a little light, and introduced himself carelessly.

"What a cute little dragon, do you want to choose me as your exclusive knight?"

Satan looked at his good friend, but he didn't know how he would answer.

For a moment, the wind in the corridor seemed to be still.

Long Ming blinked his eyes and saw the mysterious judge knight clenching his hands in slightest under his eyes.

"I." Long Ming spoke, and he heard the nervous sound of the rider opposite swallowing.

"I don't want the Dragon Knight." Long Ming tilted his head and politely refused him.

"Ah, I know." After hearing Xiaolong's words, the judge's knight seemed to have already expected that he would collapse. He sighed: "A knight like me who is a careless knight, I will know that you won't choose me. Forget it, I'll go patrol. This will be given to you as a gift for me."

Long Ming felt his hair messy. He looked up at the man who disappeared at the end of the corridor and took down the things on his head.

It is a pink flower.

Satan couldn't help laughing: "That knight is so funny."

"Let's go." Allen waved in front.

Long Ming put the little flower in his pocket and followed it. After a while, he arrived at the place where he first saw Pope of Light.

"Come in."

The door opens automatically.

Long Ming saw the man sitting in a high position at a glance. At this moment, he was working on the desk. While writing something, he was tweaking the abacus and resounding throughout the hall.

Long Ming smelled the gold coins.

Is the Pope calculating how much he has to pay him?

"His Majesty the Pope, the little dragon is here." Allen spoke out and broke the peace in the hall.

The sound of fiddling the abacus suddenly stopped, and the Pope slowly raised his head and saw the little creditor below.

"What's the matter?" His voice was still full of supreme majesty.

"My good friend wants to see his mother, okay, His Majesty the Pope?" Long Ming replied obediently, and observed that the Pope's holy staff was not in the main hall.

Didn’t the staff be carried with you? Long Ming remembers that Aunt Elusha carries the staff every day.

The pope listened and pondered for a moment: "Little Dragon, you know, his mother was involved in the resurrection of the evil god, and the impact was very bad."

He looked at the young master below, his eyes instantly complicated.

An evil god who is in the incubation period prepares his body.

"Is it OK in a while? I can follow Satan and guarantee that he will not do anything in a good way." Long Ming held the young master's hand tightly and promised.

"I can promise you to see her, but Xiaolong, would you like to stay alone for a while after seeing her?" The Temple of Light collected the annoying debt note and waited for Long Ming's answer.

Long Ming was a little confused and moved. What if the Pope of Light took out his staff when they were alone?

"Yes." Long Ming thought for a while but agreed.
To be continued...
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