"Why are you out?" As soon as the judge came back, he saw Xiaolong and the others not far from the tower gate.

"It's getting late, we're going home." Long Ming glanced at the dim sky and said.

"I mean, aren't you afraid of making a dropping wooden box alone? No one in the tower helps you." The judge's Knight thought for a while, and this little dragon was indeed very bold. When most people first sat on this kind of lifting wooden box, they were shocked.

"What's there to be afraid of? Goodbye, Judge Knight, we're going to find Priest Alan." Long Ming waved his hand and walked towards the door with Satan.

The judge knight looked at the little dragon's figure gradually disappearing from his sight and walked into the tower.

The black boots stepped lightly on the black floor and echoed in the empty corridor. Princess Yilu suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the judge knight in front of the prison cell. She felt panic, but she still insisted on saying, "What do you want to do? I am the princess of Papor."

"Of course I know you are a princess." The judge knight bent over, putting black steel gloves on his hands, and his bones were extremely flexible. With his movements, he held the iron railings with loose movements. The friction between the steel and the iron made a slight rustling sound, just like a small animal chewing something. Princess Yilu's face turned pale. She was still wearing a gorgeous lace dress, and even the ruby ​​brooch on her top was shiny with a magnificent color. Out of humanitarianism, there was heating in her room so that she would not freeze to death in the cold tower.

Poor black magicians who were shortly away from her could only hide under the demon cat's belly to keep warm.

After seeing enough of the princess' pale and panic expression, the judge's Knight smiled and took his hand off the railing. The black steel mask on his face was pushed to the bridge of his nose, revealing a slutty lower half of his face, with a thin lips slanted, and endless evil spirits overflowing: "Your Highness Princess, I heard that you pushed all the food to the ground in the morning. I wonder if this is the case?"

Princess Yilu frowned, and the friction sound that made her extremely uncomfortable finally disappeared. When she heard the question from the judge's knight, her brows were even more frowned: "You didn't heat the bread in the morning. How do you eat the hard black bread? Besides, there is no soup. The side dishes are pickled vegetables that only civilians eat. You are abused."

The judge knight was extremely tall and looked at Yi Lu, who was very dissatisfied with his arms. After she finished speaking, she sneered coldly: "I said, Princess, you are already in prison. Why are you still thinking about your previous life as a golden branch and a jade leaf."

"Since you don't eat, then be hungry. I believe that the noble princess will definitely not eat civilian food."

Princess Yilu's face turned red and white. She was worried that the Judgment Knight would really hungry her, and she couldn't get down and said soft words. She could only watch the Judgment Knight away with resentment.

The sound of footsteps disappeared at the end.

Princess Yilu slapped the iron railing hard.

The judge knight walked to his lounge. He sat lazy on the black chair, staring at the unchanging dark wall in the tower with a heavy look. He buckled the mask behind his head with one hand, and the black mask half-slanted and half-falling on his face. Only handsome eyebrows and eyes were vaguely seen, thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was dull, as if he was talking to the air: "…The Pope seems to doubt us..."

In the black space, invisible fluctuations spread, and a figure suddenly appeared in the lounge.

The visitor was wearing a black robe and his face was hidden in the white mist, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"I got it, Walpura."

The judge's Knight took a deep breath of the cold air conditioning in the tower and looked at him: "I don't understand why you did this. Although Xiaolong is a little lively, he is still in a good mood. At least, he has never hurt anyone."

"Walpura, you just need to know that I am saving Azerik's future." The man in black stretched out his hand, and the chaotic mist rose out of thin air in his palm, and a vague and twisted mirror appeared in front of the judge's Knight.

In the sky covered by black clouds, an evil dragon blew and breathed rage. Below him was a burnt town. Countless people fled to death, wailing everywhere. The evil dragon roared endlessly, with endless anger. In front of it, there were tens of thousands of siegemen. In the blurry image, only the white robe of the priest belonging to the Temple of Light could be vaguely seen.

Behind the evil dragon, there were white bones, and the undead monarch bowed to it, the flag of the Dark Church was flying, and the resentful souls were all out. The dark elves came out from the underground world. In the distance, the black air rolled in, dyed half of the blood red, the statue of the god collapsed, and the faith was destroyed. The god-eating man holding a sickle lowered his head and offered loyalty to the only master. The fire elves that reached dozens of meters high jumped wildly with the flame of destruction, burning everything, like a song of doomsday.

"It is the incarnation of the evil of chaos, the evil dragon. The evil power will be gathered unconsciously around it. It is loved by darkness and destined to be with destruction. Wolpura, never underestimate it."

The Trial Knight grabbed a handful of flower seeds, which was the only snack in the tower. It was a small one with a creamy sweet smell, and only he liked to eat it.

"But he is still a child." Wolpura breathed, feeling the scent of milk similar to Xiaolong's body at the tip of her nose. It was unique to the cub, warm and harmless, and it was healed.

"It will take at least several hundred years when he grows up." Then they all die, and they will not know the accuracy of this prophecy.

The mist in the palm of the black-robed man's hand dissipated, his voice faintly, but with unquestionable affirmation: "It's not that long. According to the prophetic trajectory, the evil dragon will grow up soon. Then, it will be the beginning of the Ezerick disaster."

Walpura looked into the dark tower and knocked a flower seed, and disagreed with what the man in black robe said: "Just just to break the prophecy, are you sure that this will happen in the future? Of course, you should not be allowed to live with the one on the top of the tower."

"The one on the spire of the tower is not wrong, Wolpura." The man in black robe spoke a little sternly.

Walpura put down the mask and prevented the man in black from seeing his inelegant rolling eyes: "But the prophecy has not come true at all, look." He counted his fingers one by one, preparing to tug the man in black.

"In the prophecy, the undead monarch who made his fortune from Emerald City has not appeared yet. Moreover, the cemetery surrounding Emerald City has been very well green. The knights you sent have also visited the survey. There was no skeleton with awakened consciousness and ran away with the undead monarch."

"You also know that the master of the Dark Holy See is a daughter who is with Saint Bell every day. Although he is not strict in his care, he is barely a person full of justice. This time, the cracks in the abyss appear from time to time, so he helped drive the abyss monsters back."

The judge knight thought for a while and continued, "The dark elves were also suppressed by the light elves. They haven't come out for a long time. As for the one holding the sickle, it may not be Utosas's resurrection. Perhaps it's the young master named Satan. I think he is pretty good and he is also a good seedling when he grows up, although his parents are not a good person."

The man in black robe was speechless by a series of retorts.

"Although the little dragon is of evil nature, he is kind-hearted. I think you have been fooled by the one at the top of the tower?" Walpura thought to get up.

"No." The man in black robe tweaked his finger and the judge's knight sat back in his seat: "Although there is a little deviation now, on the envelope sent by Lord Pandora, the prophet Debi and the prophet at the top of the tower are exactly the same."

"It's just that time has not come."

Walpura tskated: "You have been very close to Arger of the Silver Knights recently. The members of the company can't see you anymore."

"It's just a use, Wolpura, we are the closest brothers." The man in black robe eased.

"I have something to do, let's go first."

Walpura looked at the dissipating smoke, lazily lying on the chair, feeling particularly disgusting. The magic cat came in elegant steps, lying lightly and silently beside the master, rubbing gently and gently.

………

On the other side, Priest Alan was dragged onto the carriage by the enthusiastic dragon and returned to the hotel.

In fact, Master Alan really felt that Grudor was worried. Xiaolong knew the way back, and when he got off the bus, he gave the coachman a tip of silver coin. It can be seen that he was in a good mood during this trip to the Temple of Light.

Gru, the dragons and Oreo had been waiting at the door long ago.

After Long Ming got off the car, his eyes lit up.

Satan was caught by his good friend, trotting out of breath, and Selia, who was implicated in the wick, also swayed left and right.

"Safe delivery." Master Allen sent Xiaolong back with his mission.

"Stay here and have a meal together." Oreo smiled slightly: "We are going to a new restaurant opened by Fox Orcs tonight."

Priest Allen shook his head: "No, I will give the lower grade priests a lesson today. You can eat it, and I wish you a happy meal."

Gru was very embarrassed: "Then I'll give you a few small cakes when I meet next time."

Alan remembered the greedy little priests and nodded in agreement.

After he left, the Czech looked at Xiaolong, his green eyes full of warmth: "What happened when I am so happy today."

"Tell me as you walk." Oreo led the way.

Long Ming first conveyed the Pope's words.

After hearing this, the dragons suddenly became strange. Obviously, they could not have imagined that His Majesty's operation was so unexpected.

"If you leave your debt to the next one, what if one person is left to the next one?" Satan said in disagreement with a stern face: "It's not good to do this, why not just settle it while he is in office."

Oreo glanced at the young master and admired him very much.

"I think it's not necessary for situations like dwarves. After all, their living environment is very hard, so let the chamber of commerce return it to them at that time." Long Ming looked up at Dalong, wanting to hear their opinions.

"These are all your things, you can do whatever you want." Carlo rubbed Xiaolong's cute upturned hair and replied very much.

"Okay." After Long Ming figured it out, he talked about the matter in the Tower of Judgment.

The parents present immediately understood why Xiaolong was so happy today.

It turned out that I got the news about the Abyss Bone Dragon.

During the evening dinner, Long Ming was happy and drank a few more glasses of fruit wine. Satan also drank some, and the two cubs finally hugged each other and smiled silly.

All their cheeks were red, like apples.

After returning, Oreo washed the drunk little guys and put them in the bed. Just as he was about to rest, he saw a big hole in the room.

A snow-white bone socket slowly appeared in the crack in the space, accompanied by the low voice of the abyss bone dragon: "My son."

When I saw the little dragon with abnormal cheeks on the bed, my voice suddenly became a little colder.

"What's wrong with my son's face?"

Oreo: "I drank some fruit wine and just went to bed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaolong woke up as if he had a heart of touch.

He sat up, blinked in confusion, turned his head to look at the Abyss Bone Dragon. His big golden eyes were still sleepy. At this moment, he suddenly lit up and shouted softly: "papa~"

The Abyss Bone Dragon feels that his soul has been sweetened and turned into a rainbow, and he can go to heaven with one blow.

"My son~"

Long Ming burped a little, and his steps to get out of bed were so empty. He sat on the ground, feeling like he was dreaming. He remembered the words of the Rock Troll in the afternoon and couldn't help asking.

"Papa, did you drive you out to return to the Dragon Palace to retire?"

It’s good to be pensioned, it’s better to be pensioned in Azerik.

When the Abyss Bone Dragon heard this, the soul flame suddenly appeared. He was very angry at someone who framed him in front of his son. He was still young and his son was only one year old. Where did he get his retirement?

"My son is strong for his father and is in his prime. He is one of the three giants in the abyss. He is famous and where does he get his retirement? Those rumors are nonsense by the Demon King."

"The current Demon King is not very smart. If he had not been loved by his former Demon King and his only son, he would not have ascended the throne of the Demon King. I will only tell you this sentence. My son, you must not say it to others."

Long Ming looked at his Bone Dragon Dad dizzyly. Does he not want to retire?

"I know, I know, papa~" Long Ming came up with wine and felt a phantom appearing in front of him. He only remembered that the current Demon King in the abyss was not very good-minded.

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