Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 397 - 249 My Dragon Whelp Seems Naive but is Actually Full of Cunning
Chapter 397: Chapter 249 My Dragon Whelp Seems Naive but is Actually Full of Cunning
Is he just a simple-minded dragon who knows nothing but eating?
His IQ might not be too high?
Did eating affect his intelligence?
Let’s just chat, why throw in these baseless insults at my dragon whelp?
So what if my dragon whelp only knows how to eat?
She’s still a young dragon, in the crucial stage of growing her body, she needs a lot of food to sustain herself during this phase.
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Being able to eat well indicates that the dragon whelp is healthy in body and mind.
To say the dragon whelp isn’t too bright… that’s just spouting nonsense, my dragon whelp is the kind that’s ‘wise beyond his years’.
Besides, my young dragon even ate the Fruit of Wisdom, so her IQ might be even a tad higher than that little vampire Tigi.
It’s because it’s little vampire Tigi saying these things about my dragon whelp, had it been some unknown vampire talking like this, they’d be in for a beating.
When it comes to little vampire’s words, let the dragon whelp handle it herself and compare notes with her.
When kids quarrel, parents shouldn’t interfere too much.
The dragon whelp has been by my side for nearly a year after all, much stronger than a year ago, and she has quite a few nifty things for self-defense. If used properly, outsmarting little vampire Tigi once shouldn’t be a problem.
Hmm, these breakfasts I bought taste quite good.
No wonder, coming from a chef’s family with a heritage of over two thousand years, the upgraded breakfast suits the taste buds of Abyssal Demon Race even better.
Ah, had I known those demon students of mine would pass down their restaurants for over two millennia, I wouldn’t have charged tuition back then but invested instead…
Investing over two thousand years, how much Magic Gold could that have made?
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Let’s say at least, earning ten thousand Magic Gold a year in dividends, over two thousand years, that’s at least twenty million Magic Gold…
Twenty million Magic Gold… just taking out a small portion of it would be enough to make a set of Golden-threaded Jade Clothes for the dragon whelp as a dowry.
Can’t blame me, who would’ve thought that there would be demons who would faithfully carry on their ancestral trade and even grow it stronger…
Heartache.
It hurts more than giving away a Three-headed Demon Dragon projection communicator.
Earning several thousand in tuition fees, and losing out on the possibility of earning tens of millions in follow-up income.
Little vampire Tigi is still chatting with Krastihela.
“The Amethyst Young Dragon was sent to Christine by Suman?”
“Yeah, that’s normal. After all, Suman is a demon, and since the young dragon just happened to fall into the area under the care of the Demon Clan in Black Forbidden City, it’s natural for her to be taken to see Christine, especially since Lance has repeatedly made trouble for Christine in the past.”
“I have never made trouble for Christine.”
“???”
Tigi was speechless, she was talking about Lance, what is Sister Wang rambling about?
Right, Sister Wang has never made trouble for Christine, but they used to fight a lot in school, not holding back, pulling hair, scratching faces…
The relationships among the major Royal Families seem harmonious, but in reality, they always vied with each other, hoping to weaken their rivals.
“My alias; when you see me later, call me Lance, and let the other demons who know me know about this.”
With her back to Lance, Krastihela quickly wrote a line of Blood Clan text in the void, and Tigi almost choked on her red wine when she saw the text in the projection screen.
Using the name of Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance, if she encounters Dragon Man Shia and says in front of him that she is called Lance…
Wouldn’t Dragon Man Shia just laugh his head off?
He might even wonder, ‘If you’re Lance, then what should I be called?’
“You two used to fight often, don’t you remember? I recall one time you managed to scratch Christine’s face.”
“Fighting is not the same as persecution.”
“I think after many years, you two are likely to have some long-awaited battles that will leave both parties disfigured, and I assume you also know why. There’s only one Amethyst Young Dragon. You want to take the young dragon back to the city of the Blood Moon…”
Christine wants to keep the young dragon either in Black Forbidden City or Demon City. If you can’t come to an agreement, you’ll definitely resort to force. Right now, only you’re here in Black Forbidden City, but give it two or three days, Meredith will also arrive… It seems like The Abyss, so calm till now… is going to get lively over that simple-minded young dragon.”
Krastihela did not respond, as indeed such a possibility existed.
Lance, who was in the back eating his meat buns and drinking porridge, heard the name “Meredith” and a figure with rabbit ears involuntarily flashed through his mind.
Did that guy also fall from the Alchemical City into The Abyss?
No, that’s not right…
The “Meredith” little vampire Tigi is talking about isn’t the one with rabbit ears, it must refer to the Princess of the Demon Race.
Same name.
Different race.
Rabbit-eared Meredith is from the Orc Tribe.
Demon Princess Meredith is from the Abyssal Demon Race.
Self-loving, vain, in the eyes of Demon Princess Meredith, males are nothing but her playthings.
As for females… none are as beautiful as she is.
She is the succubus epitomizing both wisdom and beauty, The Abyss’s Goddess of Wisdom.
And yet, this self-proclaimed Goddess of Wisdom from The Abyss often loses at mahjong.
Once, blinded by rage from losing, she wouldn’t let him go home, insisting he keep playing with her.
If he was winning money, he might bear playing with her, but he wasn’t winning, the winners were Demon Princess Christine and the Great Vampire.
She wasn’t trying to stop them, but him.
When asked why.
She said: His mahjong skills and luck were neither better nor worse than hers.
Truly, she is the Goddess of Wisdom reincarnate of The Abyss.
“Are you done eating?”
“I’m done.”
“Is it more comfortable than your hardscrabble days in the Wilderness?”
“Are you doubting the reach of my power as a Demon King?”
Krastihela ended her projection call with Tigi. She hadn’t interacted much with the Demon King of the Land of Chaos and Disorder and wasn’t very familiar with his daily routine.
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