"You are lying to me, Rose, you said that you will bring me my son's news in March. You show off your divination masters, countless witches and ghosts, and the brave and agile dark elves. In March, you will definitely give me a satisfactory answer. Now, is this the answer you give me?"

"Rose, I just want news about Dragon Egg."

The sound inside the door became colder, like a bone-attached snake whispering softly in his ears. The cold cold air penetrated from it. Long Ming covered his ears and felt his heart beating violently. He took a step back in discomfort. The one-eyed Demon Lord still stayed in front of the door and continued to eavesdrop. Long Ming felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light. Since the man named Bone Dragon in the room spoke, something was wrong with him. This was so strange.

"How could it be? I won't deceive you, Lord Bone Dragon." The girl in the room laughed and said softly: "You also know that I live underground, and I can't compare to the ground. The dark elves sent out are not used to the outside world, let alone being chased by light elves. Moreover, the races on the mainland are prejudiced against us dark elves. I have really worked hard to get the news that the dragon clan appears in Azerik."

"Mr. Bone Dragon, now I believe that you and a son are left on the mainland. Please believe me, you and I are on the same front." Miss Rose's voice was a little louder and his tone was firm: "Your son, I will definitely find it for you."

“We are intimate partnerships from beginning to end, and you don’t have to be so angry.”

The room was silent for a while, and suddenly a loud noise came, and a female groan that endured pain, which scared Long Ming.

The One-Eyed Demon Lord also took a few steps back and floated in the air, with pink bubbles always surrounding the two of them.

"Shh, don't talk, don't go over."

Long Ming turned his head and found that the one-eyed Demon Lord flew beside him, his voice was incredibly light, and his red eyes were full of solemnity.

Long Ming nodded quickly and covered his mouth with his claws.

The two continued to listen to the movements in the secret room. Did they seem to have a fight?

"Do you think that saying so many words can cover up your ugly heart? In three months, Rose, you took a huge number of Abyss Blood Crystals from me, but in the end you only gave me this news." The cold male voice was low, gentle and cold, and the tone seemed to be not sent out from his throat. Every word could cause the soul to tremble.

"I just want to get out of here after taking advantage of me. Rose, you're so naive."

"Ahem, no, Lord Bone Dragon, listen to my explanation." The female voice in the room coughed, a little anxious: "I have always believed in your words, but you only told me that your son is a dragon egg. It has been so many years since the holy war, and the dragon egg is likely to be hatched and has grown up. If I want to find your son, I will definitely start from Dragon Island."

"The Dragon Clan has appeared in Azerik, and it is very likely that your son will be with them this time."

Long Ming heard the skull dragon sneer, and his voice suddenly became a little louder, with a repressive madness: "The dragons on Dragon Island are the culprits who have caused my son to lose. They are guilty and they deserve to die."

The strong resentment condensed into substance and penetrated out from the thin cracks of the door. Gray mist filled the entire space. The pink bubbles were squeezed and shaking. Long Ming grabbed the one-eyed demon king in his heart. He heard the anger of the bone dragon inside, deafening. The shock wave directly made Long Mingzhen's eyes dark and his mind was dizzy.

"The dragon egg was stolen at that time. I saw with my own eyes that when the dragon clan retreated, they did not take the dragon egg back at all. No, they abandoned my son and him!"

"No, wait, Lord Bone Dragon, please calm down. There seems to be a misunderstanding. Do you mean that your son is still an egg now?" Rose's mistress's voice was a little unstable, and she seemed to be hurt.

The voice of the bone dragon in the room suddenly became silent. Long Ming took a while to hear the bone dragon's answer.

"If there is not enough energy for him to hatch independently, it is indeed an egg."

"Oh my god, I always thought your son was an adult dragon. After all, it had been so long, but if a thousand years had passed, it was still a dragon egg..." Miss Rose couldn't help but remind her. She now seriously suspected that the dark bone dragon had a little problem with her brain. She swears that the dragon egg was born by him, it would be fine. A dragon egg or an unattended dragon egg has been gone for a thousand years. The life inside was probably gone, and it was almost the same as turning into a fossil.

"Don't use your stupid idea to speculate. My son may not have broken his shell, but he is still alive. As long as he lives for one day, I will find him. Do you understand?"

Long Ming listened seriously and thought that this bone dragon should have any misunderstandings about the dragon clan. It was clear that Hillier, Carlo, Czech Republic and others were all good, how could they abandon the dragon egg?

"The spell is about to be broken, so you can't eavesdrop on it anymore." The voice of the One-Eyed Demon Lord came over. Long Ming looked at the increasingly thinning bubbles, and his heart was tickling. He was not satisfied with the secret at all. The use of the Bone Dragon to the Rose Mistress Blood Crystal Stone has not been explained yet.

"Go away quickly, you will be caught." The one-eyed demon king urged: "Close your eyes and your heart is as unharmed as before."

Long Ming closed his eyes and tried his best to make his mind blank. Suddenly, he felt a heat in his palm and his body seemed to float. Then suddenly he sank. He opened his eyes and found that he was still standing at the door of the basement.

Did the soul leave his body just now? Long Ming moved his body, and the one-eyed demon king flew out: "Go away quickly."

Long Ming hurriedly followed him out. After leaving the basement, his heartbeat slowly returned to normal.

The one-eyed Demon Lord directed the Dark Elf Guard to open the barrier again. The two of them escaped successfully. It returned to the huge tentacle monster again. He walked out with the young dragon for a while before he eliminated the magic. Long Ming looked at the awakened Dark Elf Guard for a moment, rubbed his head, as if he had forgotten something.

"This spell is really useful." Long Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a mental control technique." The one-eyed Demon Lord said while walking, and swept the young tortoise in front of him.

Soon, they returned to the main hall.

"One-eyed Demon Lord, long time no see." The witch of the fiery heart came over and greeted the One-eyed Demon Lord enthusiastically, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and the scarlet wine exuded a charming fragrance.

"Yes." The one-eyed Demon Lord responded.

"Ah, by the way, have you not prepared a gift for Rose this time? We have all prepared it. Isn't this good? What if Rose gets angry?" The witch of the fiery heart is plump and white in her skin. She is wearing a hollow evening dress. Her skirt is directly slit up above, with a faint snowy look. Her slender waist is not full. She smiles at the corner of her lips. Her long red hair curls to the bend of her legs, and her smile is bright. Her eyes look at the small creature hidden in her tentacles. She only has one head exposed and is blocked by her hat. She really can't tell what kind of variety it is.

However, it is absolutely impossible to be its cub.

There are no tentacles, and they are covered with scales.

"No, Miss Rose is watching Lord One-Eyed Demon Lord very much." The passing Tauren said and walked away.

The witch of the fiery heart shrugged, feeling that the news that the dark elf Mailin told her was a bit inaccurate. She was interested and closer: "This is the cub you picked up from where you looked cute."

The One-Eyed Demon Lord looked at the Chixin Witch who had nothing to say and nodded in agreement: "It's really cute, so I raised it."

The witch of the fiery heart twitched and became even more curious about the behavior of the one-eyed demon king protecting her. She drank a glass of wine and chatted with her old friends casually: "Do you know, one of the knights of the Temple of Light that Rose caught seemed to be dead."

Long Ming was shocked and silently raised his ears.

"I don't know." The one-eyed Demon Lord walked forward, sat in his seat, curled up his tentacles, and placed the young dragon in the range of the tentacles.

The witch of the Fiery Heart chuckled: "You ask Rose to give me the dead knight, I want to be a Dead knight recently."

"Think about it, I was from the Temple of Light before I was alive, and I was devoted to the god of Light, but after I died, I became a Knight of the Undead. This contrast is really too touching." The witch of the fiery heart covered her mouth and smiled, so happy that she was so happy.

"Just say it if you want to." The One-Eyed Demon Lord rolled a plate of pastries in front of the young dragon.

Long Ming reached out and took a piece and ate it.

"Oh, it's so boring to talk to you. There's no charm at all. I'll leave." The witch of the Fiery Heart stood up bored, and left with a tinge. Long Ming swallowed the pastry and looked at her back. He found that she was going to go with the dark elf in the distance, kissing me and mine.

"Young cubs can't be seen." The one-eyed demon king turned the young dragon's face back.

Long Ming curled his lips.

There were more and more creatures in the hall, and they could be called a group of demons dancing. Perhaps because there was no light underground, they grew up casually. In short, the ugly ones have their own styles. Except for the Fiery Heart Witch that Long Ming saw at the beginning, the rest were very eye-catching.

Long Ming shrank back.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the mistress of Rose did not appear, and Long Ming yawned.

The underground creatures in the hall couldn't help but get restless. After a while, a dark elf came hurriedly, saying that the mistress was unwell today and the banquet was held tomorrow. The guest room was ready for you.

A team of dark elves came outside the gate to take them to rest.

The One-Eyed Demon Lord swept away the last dish of pastries on the table, stuffed them into his tentacles, and handed them to the young dragon.

"One-Eyed Demon Lord, I'm full." Long Ming took the plate.

"Save it as a midnight snack, what if I get hungry in the middle of the night." The one-eyed Demon Lord slowly followed the dark elf. Long Ming looked at the flowers in the garden and yawned again. The sun was really not set. He was sleepy. The light of the whole city was still as bright as day, which formed a huge contrast with the underground world outside. Or it was dark, and it would be brighter day and night, so it wouldn't be even.

"Don't sleep, there's something going on at night."

The one-eyed Demon Lord's words immediately cheered up Long Ming. Are they going to eavesdrop again? It's so exciting.

The one-eyed Demon Lord walked into his house, watched the dark elf walk away, closed the door, put the young dragon on the ground, and changed himself back to his true form.

Long Ming looked up at the little pink octopus flying in the air, and couldn't wait to ask: "What's the matter, the one-eyed Demon Lord."

The one-eyed demon king flew to the young dragon, with deep red eyes: "Do you want to go out?"

"Think of it." Long Ming answered honestly.

"I have a way to help you." said the One-Eyed Demon Lord.

Long Ming's eyes lit up: "Ao~really, one-eyed demon king, thank you."

"No need to thank you, I'm also for myself. Rose actually made a deal with the bone dragon in the abyss. I suspect that she used the blood crystal to strengthen her polluted elves." The one-eyed Demon Lord laughed: "In recent decades, there have been fewer and fewer reincarnated elves, and there are almost no newborn elves. I guess she must be anxious."

Long Ming looked at the One-Eyed Demon Lord and asked curiously: "What's your method?"

"My mental power is very strong, and I have a talented skill called spiritual linking. It can connect your spiritual body with the person who has the strongest feelings for you." One-eyed eyes stretched out the pink tentacle point between the young dragon's forehead.

"but."

Long Ming's heart tightened.

"The strongest feelings are not only positive, but also negative. For example, if a person hates you, his strong hatred exceeds those who love you, then your spiritual body is likely to be sent to the side of the person who hates you. Have you thought about it, young dragon." The one-eyed Demon Lord's voice was deep and extremely serious.

Long Ming blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed: "I understand, One-Eyed Demon Lord, you can use the link."

There is definitely no one in this world who loves him the most. Long Ming is full of confidence. No matter how much others hate him, he will never overwhelm their love.

"Then close your eyes and don't think about it." The one-eyed Demon Lord's red eyes suddenly turned into bloody red, and the end of the tentacles became a little darker.

Long Ming felt the cold touch on his forehead and closed his eyes obediently.

I just felt that the soul was leaving the body not long ago again, but this time it was light. He felt that a gust of wind would blow him away. The thin feeling that he hadn't experienced for a long time made Long Ming very fresh. He seemed to turn into wind and blew to the sky freely. Not long after, he felt that he was falling rapidly, and there was always a point attracting him, and he also flew towards that place.

Suddenly, a sudden change of change occurred, and another powerful attraction in the void stopped him. Long Ming felt that he was entangled by two threads, and both forces were pulling him, and neither side letting go.

He looked down and found that the black and golden lines were quickly wrapped around his body. Long Ming looked at the unknown black gas in the distance and felt panicked. Who was fighting against Gru and the others for him.

The lines are getting tighter and tighter, and the black lines are even more domineering, confronting the golden lines without any allowance.

Long Ming couldn't help but say "Oh" and wanted to make the golden line work harder, but unexpectedly, the golden line suddenly stiffened for a moment, but in just one second, Long Ming felt that he was swallowed by the black line.

His whole body was surrounded by black mist, and the rich cold air around him shivered.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a white bone claw tip, and the gloomy white bones were wrapped with rich black air, linking the thread on Long Ming's body.

Long Ming looked at this scene in disbelief. What was going on?

He turned around and found that it was a secret room, surrounded by gold coins and gems like hills. He looked at the tips of the bone claws in front of him, and the hooks were like knives, and the cold light was shining. Long Ming felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

Could it be that his spiritual body would be linked to the Abyss Bone Dragon? What's going on?
To be continued...