Thinking of this, my heart hurts so much that Hillier looked at the sky with a melancholy forty-five degrees.

"No, you are a fool everywhere." Ludvia said bluntly, pressing his claws down, holding the golden dragon's neck, looking murderous intent.

"Ludvia, why do you want to kill people every time you get angry?" Hillier lifted his friend's paws again: "It's not good, your temper is too bad."

He turned his head and saw the little dragon standing not far away. He immediately became energetic and his eyes shone: "Oh, Dragon God is above, that's the little dragon, right? What a beautiful, healthy and well-behaved little dragon."

Long Ming blinked his eyes and felt that he was about to be seen through by the hot gaze of the clan leader. He grunted for a moment, then glanced at the bone dragon father who had no expression, and said hello.

"Good evening, Chief Hillier."

"My heart-to-heart little baby, let the patriarch Hillier hug you." Hillier's heart was immediately healed by the cute little dragon.

"Clier, don't go too far." Ludvia couldn't stand Hiller's name and spoke unhappily: "Little Dragon is not your little baby."

"It's mine." He turned to look at Long Ming, his voice was low and gentle, and the tone was different from Binghan who had just started: "My son, come here."

Hillier rubbed his handsome face to prevent it from twitching. Even though he had known Xiaolong's life not long ago, he was still chilled by Ludvia's strange and sticky voice.

Oh, it's so numb.

Hillier thought, not knowing that his tone was even more sticky than Ludvia.

"Good little dragon, come here." He ignored Ludvia's colder air in the sky, greeted Xiaolong enthusiastically, and raised the bone dragon's claw a little higher.

Long Ming walked over and looked at the two dragons who were fighting each other, and felt a little worried. The Clan Chief Hillier was very nice to him, and the Bone Dragon Dad was even more irresponsible to him. He didn't want any conflict between the two dragons.

"Ludvia, let me go." Hillier looked at the little milk dragon beside him with greed, and just wanted to pick it up and kiss it, and couldn't help but get anxious.

Seeing him like this, Ludvia sneered and directly carried the dragon with his other claw, keeping him away, and then he let go of the tip of the bone claw that had been suppressing Hillier without any haste.

Long Ming sat in the hands of the bone dragon father and looked down at the golden dragon below.

"Ludvia, you're a little too stingy." Hillier was speechless and didn't even hug her.

Silver Dragon walked in from the door and greeted Carlo and Emerald Dragon.

"Carlo, is the account coming?" Yin asked naturally with his head turned.

Carlo's heart tightened: "Not yet."

Long Ming pricked up his ears.

"Is it because His Majesty the Pope unwilling to pay?" Yin smiled gracefully.

"No." Elusa replied: "It is the dragon crystal on His Majesty's holy staff that is now in Lord Ludvia's heart. Xiaolong wanted to exchange a small amount of debt for the dragon crystal, and His Majesty the Pope did not express his opinion."

"So that's how it is." Yin looked at the slightly nervous Xiaolong above, and his expression softened: "I understand."

"Well, let's go to the banquet together." Priest Alan coughed lightly, pulled everyone back to their eyes, and made an invitation gesture.

Hillier smiled heartily: "Ludvia, let's go together."

Long Ming looked at the patriarch Hillier walking in front of him and found that he was not in front of the Bone Dragon father, and he still looked very calm and reliable.

Yin and other big dragons followed behind the clan leader.

Ludvia was at the end, Oreo took the fire elf and the one-eyed demon king, while Gru led Satan, and a group of people went forward in a mighty way.

The place where the banquet is held is in the big square outside the side hall.

His Majesty the Pope had already arranged people to go down and arrange things, just waiting for the dragon clan to arrive.

The knights were wearing shiny armor, straightened their backs, and stood on both sides of the road in full spirit to welcome the dragon clan.

The Hillier patriarch was tall and handsome, with a slightly vicissitudes of life, and smiled when he saw His Majesty the Pope: "Good evening, Your Majesty the Pope."

"Good evening, Captain Hillier." The Pope stood up and shook hands with the Captain of the Dragon.

"Please take your seat."

Long Ming was placed on a chair by the Bone Dragon Dad, next to him were Oreo and Gru, and opposite were the patriarchs, Silver Dragon and Emerald Dragon.

The long table was full of food. Because the Holy Dragon Hall was too large, the banquet was in the square outside the side hall.

After Hillier took his seat.

His Majesty the Pope took the lead in speaking: "I wonder what is important about the patriarch Hillier coming to the Temple of Light?"

Of course, it was to help your good friends get justice and return the dragon crystal to Ludvia and ask for another small account, and then take the little dragon back to Long Island.

Hillier thought to himself and said with a constant expression: "Our dragon clan has always been in good terms with humans and has maintained a pure friendship for thousands of years. Erza also wrote a letter to tell me that Xiaolong has received great preferential treatment on the Pope's side. I am very grateful to His Majesty the Pope for his love for Xiaolong."

"The little dragon is innocent, kind and lively. No one doesn't like him. Our Temple of Light has always taken care of the dragon cubs, so there is no preferential treatment." Pope Light took a sip of wine and put on an official voice.

"Little Dragon is indeed very cute, His Majesty the Pope is right." Yin nodded in agreement.

His Majesty the Pope glanced at Xiaolong who was eating cheese obediently on his seat, and a subtle touch in his heart.

It's very cute, but the series of troubles he brought is proportional to his cuteness. To be honest, I really don't want it very much.

The Mirror of Reality is missing, the Chief of Judgment Knight has been dismissed, the Dragon Crystal on the Holy Staff is gone, and he has a lot of debts to pay back...

"Haha, His Majesty the Pope is so polite. I heard Elusa say that the little dragon has caused a lot of trouble in the Temple of Light, right?" Hillier said this on his lips, and his smile at the corner of his eyes never changed, like a bear parent behind a naughty child.

His Majesty the Pope felt a thrust in his heart and wanted to nod.

However, the Dragon Clan obviously doesn't like Xiaolong, and is a perfect group favor. If he says Xiaolong is not good, he doesn't believe that these old dragons will give him a good look.

"Haha, where, where, the little dragon is a little more lively by nature, and all the cubs are like this." His Majesty the Pope put on a professional smirk. Although no one saw his face, he still pretended without a trace.

Long Ming slowly took a bite of the honey cake. The patriarch and the pope were praising him.

Inexplicably a little ashamed, he touched his red ears.

"It's still His Majesty the Pope's mind." Patriarch Hillier raised his wine glass and touched His Majesty the Pope's face, with a long distance. His vicissitudes of handsome face was filled with melancholy: "Little Dragon has been traveling in Azerik. It's the end of the year, and we also want to celebrate the New Year with Little Dragon."

The Chinese New Year is over, and he did not stop Xiaolong from letting him go. His Majesty the Pope complained.

"The end of the year is a reunion festival, so it is also appropriate for Xiaolong to go back to Long Island."

"His Majesty the Pope is right. The family will be together at the end of the year." Hillier nodded.

His Majesty the Pope had a bad premonition.

"My friend Ludvia is Xiaolong's father. He finally came from the abyss. His Majesty the Pope must not bear to separate their father and son." Hillier walked forward, held the Pope's hand, and said earnestly: "On behalf of His Highness the Holy Dragon and Xiaolong, I thank you."

His Majesty the Pope pulled his hand back hard: "Of course I would like to see His Highness, His Holy Dragon, and his son reunited, but the dragon crystals in the Holy Dragon Temple are also sacred objects. Clan leader Hillier, please be considerate and considerate. If you lose the holy objects, I will be in no way able to see the previous pope after I die."

Hillier spoke in surprise: "You are wrong, Your Majesty Pope."

“How can the holy objects be lost?”

His Majesty the Pope looked at the Dragon Clan's patriarch with a confused look on his face.

"The holy object is only temporarily with His Highness the Holy Dragon. When the time comes, Ludvia will naturally return it."

"Don't you believe in His Highness the Holy Dragon? Ludvia is the noble character praised by Pope Jeti, shining like a shining brightly in the morning."

His Majesty the Pope suddenly remembered that Pope Jeti was the miserable pope during the Holy War. The reason why he was miserable was that he died shortly after the victory of the Holy War ended. No one knew the reason for the sudden death.

"Dragon Crystal is just temporarily back to the owner, and will return it to you after Ludvia is used up."

"Ludvia, do you think so?"

Hillier looked at his friend, with a open and handsome face, and a sincere look.

Ludvia sneered in her heart, Hillier actually learned to cheat people.

"Of course, I will return it after the New Year." Ludvia calmed down a little.

After the Chinese New Year, the energy of the dragon crystal in his body had probably been consumed by him, and there would be only one empty shell dragon crystal at that time.

On the surface, Pope Light will definitely not let go, Ludvia knows it, and Hillier knows it.

Although it can be snatched by force, public opinion is terrible. The dragon clan cannot always be on Dragon Island. If the creatures of Azerick know that the dragon clan snatched the holy objects of the Temple of Light in order to fall into the abyss, it would be better if it would not fall.

I can only come in a dark place.

Hillier looked at His Majesty the Pope with great integrity: "As for the problem of no dragon crystals on the holy rod, I specially integrated some of the crystal cores of the former light-type dragons on the island as gifts for you."

After saying that, Hillier took out a prepared light crystal and handed it to Pope Light.

The Pope of Light felt the light energy exactly like the holy objects, which was extremely warm, and the energy was smaller and the light was lighter than before.

His Majesty the Pope summoned the holy rod and put the light-type dragon crystal on it. The vine runes that were originally stationary on the holy rod immediately entangled the dragon crystal.

The Holy Staff seemed to have returned to its original state again.

Pope Light looked at the father and son Long, then looked at the patriarch of the Dragon clan, and hesitated for a few moments.

"I'll think about this."

Hillier nodded generously: "Yes."

Long Ming sucked the juice and felt that the initiative seemed to have become one of the Dragon Clan.

The leader Hillier is still very powerful.

All in all, the banquet was peaceful overall.

His Majesty the Pope finally asked the knights to perform a knight war music. The tune was exciting and high-pitched, which made people excited.

Before leaving, the head of the Hillier asked for the guest room next to Long Ming.
To be continued...