"Sir Evil Dragon, do you see what I said right?" Jingzi felt a little panicked when he saw Xiaolong not speaking for a long time.

Long Ming took off his mask, looked at this super capable magic mirror, and reached out to touch the foggy water vapor on the mirror.

The magic mirror felt the cold fingertips pressing on his mirror, and ripples appeared on the mirror body.

"Sweet words." Long Ming said in an unknown way.

"Lord Evil Dragon, I'm wronged. I'll tell you the truth alone." The fog dissipated away the magic mirror and clearly shone the person on his mirror.

"And the words of praise are also sincerely said. After more than ten years of not seeing each other, the dragon's charm has become more and more fascinating to the mirror. Your eyes are like the supreme glory of the scepter of the Sun Goddess. The hair color is the black black that the goddess of darkness loves the most. The temperament is as noble as the white snow on the mountain, and the lips color is like the buds that have just bloomed in early spring. You should be respected by thousands of people. All living beings will be shocked by your beauty when they see you. You are the perfect combination of strength and beauty. The God of Love will be amazed at you... Uh..."

The words that the magic mirror chattered were finally interrupted by a thunderbolt.

"Enough." Long Ming looked at the magic mirror speechlessly, and his face felt hot. This magic mirror was so shameless that it was too terrible.

"Sir Evil Dragon, don't knock on my mirror." The magic mirror felt very aggrieved: "It hurts very much."

Long Ming:...

He put down his hand and thought about it carefully: "I still want to see the future."

The smooth mirror surface showed layers of white fog, and no pictures were seen.

"This, this." Magic Mirror explained: "This only means that the future is unpredictable, and the doomed trajectory has deviated and developed towards the unknown."

Carlo had no good feelings for this magic mirror: "Let's go."

Selia stopped in the wick next to her, looking at the empty room, shaking her calves: "Yes, let's go, it's too boring here."

The closed door was suddenly opened.

Walpura looked at the people in the room and was very surprised. His eyes were slightly complicated to look at the dragon clan.

When the boy who turned around in front of the mirror of reality couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

"Are you Xiaolong?"

The conspicuous golden eyes are really not the other choice except Xiaolong.

"Knight Walpura, good evening." Long Ming greeted.

"Good evening." Wolpura pushed the cross-border steel mask on her face up and inserted the sword back into the scabbard: "Why are you here?"

"We came to look for Satan and Oreo, and accidentally flew over and landed here." Long Ming turned his head and looked at the dark outside: "Have your Majesty sleeping?"

"Yes, do you want to see him?" Walpura pushed open the door: "But go out first, don't disturb the sleep of the Mirror of Reality."

"Okay." Long Ming asked Cialia to fly down, Carlo and Gru followed behind, and closed the door considerately.

"If it's too late today, you can stay in the guest room." Walpura said: "I will report to His Majesty tomorrow."

In the cold prison, only the long boots of the judge's knight stepped out, echoing in the corridor.

Long Ming glanced over the last floor of the prison and found that the cell where Princess Yilu had previously been detained seemed to be no one.

After Walpura arranged the accommodation issues for the Dragon Clan, she left.

After washing up, Long Ming slept well in the Temple of Light.

The next morning.

When His Majesty the Pope heard the news of Xiaolong coming, he was a little dazed and a little inexplicable joy. He pressed the corner of his mouth, which was rising and said reservedly.

"Please come over."

When Long Ming entered, His Majesty the Pope was still the same, wearing a holy white robe, his face was surrounded by mist and could not see clearly.

"Are you already so old?" His Majesty the Pope looked at the boy, feeling a little dazed, and couldn't help but sigh.

Long Ming leaned over and said, "Good morning, His Majesty the Pope."

"Good morning." His Majesty the Pope took an apple for Xiaolong to eat.

"Lispra said that you are here to find Satan and Oreo this time." His Majesty the Pope asked Carlo and Gru to take his seat.

"I just happened to know what Satan was going."

"You also know that Satan's father Rodney had a Nightingale Chamber of Commerce, and his mother Princess Ilu had many estates. After the little Satan became an adult, we handed over these property to him."

Long Ming remembered the empty cell he saw last night and had a guess: "Is Princess Yilu?"

"Princess Ilu died of illness a few years ago." His Majesty the Pope took a sip of tea and continued: "She is the princess of Papor. There are several manors in Papor. Satan and Oreo should go to Papor to collect the land deeds of the manor, which is also the property of the little Satan."

So that's it, Long Ming understood: "His Majesty the Pope, where is Papor?"

His Majesty the Pope looked at Xiaolong: "Papor is located north of the Azerik continent and is a small country, but it is close to the skeleton cemetery. Be careful when going there, the aura of resentful spirits is very serious."

Long Ming always felt that the skeleton cemetery was a bit familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered that the skeleton cemetery was the land of the gods that Oreo once told him. It was the end of the fall of the gods during the Holy War period, and it also connected to the Restart Gate of the Abyss. Of course, the Restart Gate of the Restart Gate is no longer there, and only the skeletons of the Holy War period were piled up there.

It is equivalent to a large cemetery before Azerick.

"I understand, thank you, His Majesty the Pope." Long Ming thanked politely.

"Walpura, go and get a map of the northern continent of Azerik for the dragon." His Majesty the Pope looked at the knight beside the door.

"Yes." Wolpra nodded respectfully and left.

"Satan also asked for one." His Majesty the Pope smiled and pinched Xiaolong's face: "I'll give this to you for free."

Long Ming's eyes lit up and he held His Majesty's hand: "Thank you, Your Majesty, your Majesty, your debt..."

"Little Dragon." His Majesty the Pope held Xiaolong's hand in his back: "I think the debts I owe are not all from the Temple of Light, but from some other empires."

"A few years ago, the empires had ordered all the gold coins and crystal gems they owed, and now it is half."

"The remaining half, Master Alan has already gone to ask for it."

Long Ming suddenly became happy.

"The vault is right behind, you can go and get it." His Majesty the Pope is not an unreasonable person, Xiaolong is still pretty good.

Then I will go back to Long Island in this way, and Long Ming was a little hesitant.

He couldn't help looking at Carlo.

Carlo:………

Carlo rubbed his forehead: "I'll send it back."

"Carlo is so good." Selia immediately cheered.

In the afternoon, Carlo stuffed a lot of gems into the space ring and prepared to send them to Dragon Island.

Before leaving, Long Ming told Carlo and the others to go to Papor to find Oreo and the others, and repeatedly guaranteed that they would focus on their own safety and would not do dangerous things.

"I'm already eighteen years old. When I go to Seg and ask him to lead the way, Carlo, don't worry." Long Ming blinked his eyes and looked at the big black dragon: "I have the amulet given by Bone Dragon's father, so there will be no problem."

"Let me walk for a while, Carlo."

"When I find Oreo and the others, I will go back to Dragon Island." Long Ming raised his hand to promise.

Carlo frowned and looked at Xiaolong, but finally agreed.

After seeing him leave, Long Ming clapped Cialia.

"Yeah, good boy is so awesome." Selia happily blew up a firework: "Are we going to travel alone?"

"There are also Gru and Seg, I will protect you. Let's go find Seg." Long Ming walked on the side of the road and bought two cups of milk tea, one cup with Gru.

Little did they know that after he left, Carlo returned quietly, but the distance was well controlled and did not allow Xiaolong and the others to discover it.

He was really worried about leaving Xiaolong alone in Azerik, so he should send those gems back to Dragon Island later.

"What should I do? It seems to be closed?" Selia came out of the lantern.

Gru knocked on the door, but no response.

"Segg!" Long Ming shouted, and was about to continue shouting again, but suddenly he felt a wind blowing behind him. He turned sideways and saw Segg.

"Don't shout, don't shout." Seg is almost the same as before. What he had to say was that he was more like the son of a great nobleman.

He was wearing a sexy bag of embroidered gold thread, holding a fan in his hand, and was nervously trying to cover Long Ming's mouth.

Long Ming was obediently held hostage to the corner by him. He felt Seger's hand trembling slightly excitedly, and his voice became dry: "...Little Dragon?"

Long Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What do you think?"

"Damn! It's really a fat little boy!" Seger's face turned red with excitement, but his voice kept pressing down: "I knew you wouldn't forget me, Gru, Selia, I miss you so much."

Seger wiped his tears of bitterness: "I decided, I want to follow you to wander, little fat, you don't know how excessive the elder brother is, and he is forcing me to make progress every day, but I don't want to make progress, I just want to live a life of silence."

"Debi and her brother are on the same front. I finally fainted with the medicine today and let her sleep for a few days or nights."

"Let's go, let's go wandering." Seger said he left and didn't want to take anything.

Selia flew to him and looked at him: "Seg, why haven't you grown old?"

After hearing this, Seger thought of something, and inelegantly inserted the fan between his belt, touched his playboy's face, and complained: "Debi is fiddling with beauty medicine every day, and even gave it to me, saying that she can keep her youthfulness."

"Let's go, little fat baby, how many more years can I write my travel notes?" Seger touched his chin, and the happier he looked at Xiaolong, the more he was. He was simply his lucky star. He had been so tired in the past few years.

Long Ming glanced at him and said slowly: "I've grown up."

Seger's eyes turned and he immediately understood what Xiaolong meant.
To be continued...