Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 697 - 400 Does Lord Lance Qualify to Compete for
Chapter 697: Chapter 400 Does Lord Lance Qualify to Compete for the Throne of Demon Emperor?_2 Chapter 697: Chapter 400 Does Lord Lance Qualify to Compete for the Throne of Demon Emperor?_2 Oh, not a human, an elf.
Eh, a night elf?
An abyssal demon as well.
She saw Lance.
When Lance first entered the domain, he was in his Black Dragon Man form, but after taking a few steps inside, he transformed into the appearance of a pureblood human.
It seemed that this member of his kind that appeared in the domain had guessed Lance’s identity.
After having stayed in Lance’s domain for such a long time, she had long guessed Lance’s true identity.
He was the Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance that the great royal families and Demon Kings of the abyss were searching for.
In his human form, Lance appeared before the night elf Aifulin, “You! You! How did you turn into a human appearance?! No, how did you turn into the Lord of Saint Blue? You’re not a Black Dragon Man?!”
“Don’t ask such intelligence-lowering questions. Seeing my current form, you should have guessed my identity. Don’t bother pretending, it’s just as useless in front of me.”
“!!!”
Aifulin’s crimson eyes revealed a look of shock; the Black Dragon Man she encountered on the streets of Saint Blue City… was actually the Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance!!!
No, that’s not right!
More accurately, the Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance is the lord of Saint Blue!
An Abyssal Demon had become the lord of a kingdom in the human world!
Aifulin’s right hand, holding the dagger, began to sweat.
Whether as the Abyss Black Demon Dragon Man Lance, or as the Viscount and Lord of Saint Blue, Lance, she had researched him.
Not to mention the Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance, whose strength was far beyond what ordinary demons could imagine.
The Lord of Saint Blue, Viscount Lance; his battle record under this identity was also terrifyingly strong. The most notable achievement was Viscount Lance bringing down two pureblood dragons with a single sword strike!
A Golden Giant Dragon and a Thunder Giant Dragon.
This was already no secret in Saint Blue City.
Coming to Saint Blue City, she hadn’t expected to clash head-on with this lord; she simply didn’t have the strength…
Facing this guy who had revealed his identity to her, she didn’t even have the courage to make a move.
Where she was stood now might be a domain only accessible to some of the human world’s mightiest.
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The Black Magic Dragonkin Lance had also established his own domain.
How could she possibly fight this?
She just couldn’t win.
“You… aren’t… You really are Dark Magic Dragonkin Lord Lance?”
“Mmm.”
Aifulin’s lips twitched slightly, and her right hand holding the dagger dropped powerlessly.
Unbeatable, truly unbeatable.
Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance was not an ordinary demon; his status in the abyss was also extremely high.
“Night Elf Aifulin greets Lord Lance.”
“Not going to try and resist?”
“Lord Lance jokes. If Lord Lance hadn’t left the abyss, I fear my strength wouldn’t even qualify me to join your very own Brocade Guards.”
Having been captured alive by Lord Lance was fortunate, as she had quietly sent out the news earlier. It wouldn’t be long before more of her kin appeared in Saint Blue, and members of the royal family might even show up.
This Lord Lance would no longer be able to continue his peaceful life as a human lord—that was now impossible.
He only had two choices, either continue wandering in the human world or obediently return to the abyss to join the battle for the Demon Emperor’s throne.
Lord Lance here had the qualifications, and even in the abyss, he was not without power or influence. His very own Brocade Guards had many strong followers.
Many strong beings were willing to follow him.
“What are your skills?”
“Assassination, stealth, and disguise.”
Lance nodded, “You can’t return to the abyss for now, so stay here for the time being. Act as a sparring partner for my dragon cub, and with your abilities, help me temper her.
Be aware, I allow you to injure her, but you absolutely cannot kill her. If you kill the dragon cub I’m raising, I’ll return to the abyss and annihilate your entire Night Elf Clan.
Do you understand?”
“Understood.”
Even if Dark Magic Dragonkin Lord didn’t say the last sentence, she wouldn’t dare kill the dragon cub raised by the lord.
The Evil Spirit Demon drifted down from the treetop, landing next to the night elf Aifulin.
If another demon got captured by Lance, they could play the card game ‘Fight the Landlord.’
If two more were caught, they could even play Mahjong.
“Evil Spirit Demon…”
“I’ve been here for a while before you, and in this place, we can coexist peacefully, at least for now.”
After saying hello to the Night Elf Aifulin, the Evil Spirit Demon looked at Lance, “Can I join forces with Aifulin to attack Lucia?”
“Sure.”
“Okay, you guys talk. I have something else to do and need to leave. Tonight, I’ll send the Dragon Cub to find you.”
With one step, Lance transformed from his human shape to his Dragonborn shape and left the Sword Domain.
Aifulin watched Lance leave the Sword Domain, turned to the Evil Spirit Demon next to her, and asked, “Have you ever been tormented by Lord Lance around here?”
“Not at all.” The Evil Spirit Demon glanced at Aifulin. “You call him Lord Lance?”
“What else would I call him? A rebel? A traitor? Don’t be funny, I don’t have the guts, and besides, you don’t really think Lord Lance is weak and easily bullied, do you? Don’t forget, Lord Lance’s official rank before he left the Abyss.
Also, if you want to defeat this Lord Lance, only the powerful ones from the Abyss, the Royal Family, or the Demon King himself could manage it. Otherwise, demons of our level, or even a few levels higher, have no right to battle with Lord Lance.
Behave yourself and leave a path for yourself; just in case one day Lord Lance gets tired of playing in the Human World and goes back to the Abyss to take part in the battle for the Demon Emperor. With Lord Lance’s strength, he still has a chance to become the Demon Emperor.
By then… the moment you and I see Lord Lance, we’d have to call him [Your Majesty].”
“….”
This little elf does make some good points.
The Evil Spirit Demon reflected, was she placing too much faith in the king of their kind?
“Have you… Have you sent back to the Abyss the news about Lord Lance being a Black Magic Dragonfolk?”
“Not yet, I’ve informed our kindred active in the Human World first, I reckon they’ll pass the message back to the Abyss.
Actually, I feel like Lord Lance’s identity won’t stay hidden much longer. Once those Royals familiar with Lord Lance descend, his identity will inevitably be exposed…
The only problem is… with the frequent sightings of Pureblood Dragons around Holy Blue where Lord Lance is, when the Royals come face to face with Lord Lance, it might draw the attention of the Pureblood Dragons, and at that point… things might get quite complicated.”
“That’s none of our concern.”
“True enough,” the Night Elf Aifulin covered her stomach with her hand, “Oh no, I need to use the restroom. Is there a bathroom around here?”
“…”
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Holy Blue City Square.
The Young Dragon, who had been playing wildly with her friends for two hours, set up her stand in the square.
Her friends had all gone home for lunch.
She was full too, so at this time, she decided not to head back to Black Dragon Island for an afternoon nap.
The Evil Dragon wouldn’t take her back to Black Dragon Island for a nap either.
Might as well make some money with the stand.
She took the cart out from the Lucky Coin, unfolded her small trolley, and skillfully arranged all sorts of utensils and ingredients.
The Young Dragon started preparing the ingredients while the griddle was heating up.
Some citizens of Holy Blue City loitering in the square saw the familiar little cart and instinctively came over, wanting to buy some barbecue.
But when they got to the cart, the little dragon in charge, to their surprise, had turned black.
“Young Dragon, why is your head black?”
“I’m not the Young Dragon; I’m a Cub from the Black Dragon Family, you can call me [Your Highness].”
“….”
Not the Young Dragon?
Who are they trying to fool?
Just because the hair is black, doesn’t mean you’re not recognizable.
Even the color of those slit pupils hasn’t changed, let alone the way you grill.
And that Lucky Coin around the neck.
If Young Dragon wants to play, then they’ll play along.
“Your Highness, I’d like three skewers of grilled meat.”
“I want some octopus balls.”
“I want…”
“Lord Creya… what brings you here?”
Silver-haired Creya appeared at the Young Dragon’s small cart.
If Young Dragon wants to play, then they’ll play along.
“Your Highness, I’d like three skewers of grilled meat.”
“I want some octopus balls.”
“I want…”
“Lord Creya… what brings you here?”
Silver-haired Creya appeared at the Young Dragon’s small cart.
