Stinky Young Dragon

Turtle Turtle was depressed.

There was a real possibility that the evil dragon Lance would develop a new medicine, and the young dragon refused, leaving it as the only test subject. The evil dragon Lance would definitely think of it habitually.

The evil dragon Lance would definitely think, The medicinal liquid... Turtle Turtle has been drinking it since childhood, it won't die from it, at most some strange things will grow on its body, all within the scope of treatment. "Lucia, how about the new medicine that the evil dragon Lance develops in the future... you should drink it."

"…"

This was a manifestation of not deep enough friendship.

Lucia was not angry, and even wanted to laugh a little. Turtle Turtle was afraid of being a test subject.

If the evil dragon wanted her to drink new medicine in the future, she would definitely not let Turtle Turtle test the medicine for her. She said that just now purely to scare Turtle Turtle.

"Don't worry, when I catch a Field Mouse or a rat tonight, the two of us will raise them, and no one will have to test the medicine in the future. Let the Field Mouse or the rat test it."

"Why didn't the evil dragon Lance think of this?"

"He probably doesn't want to raise a rat as big as you."

Turtle Turtle thought that the young dragon made sense.

How could a rat be as cute as a clumsy turtle?

"Your shell is a bit dirty, should I wash it for you tomorrow?"

"Young dragon... you are much cuter than Er Gouzi."

"Thank you for the compliment..."

Comparing her to a dog? That's too much. How could the future emperor of the Farolyn Empire be compared to a dog?

Comparing her to the evil dragon would be fine.

"When you want to wash my shell, tell me in advance. I'll swim into the sea, you fly onto my back, and just stand on it and brush it simply."

The young dragon was a really good friend.

In the future, even if she didn't take care of the evil dragon Lance in his old age, she would take care of the young dragon Lucia.

Thousand-Year Tortoise, Ten-Thousand-Year Turtle.

The evil dragon Lance said that it could live for ten thousand years. If nothing unexpected happened... it might really live for ten thousand years. "Have you brushed a turtle shell before?"

"The evil dragon Lance used to brush my shell often."

"Then I'll ask the evil dragon for a brush tomorrow, bump into you in the afternoon, and then wash your shell."

"Okay."

Turtle Turtle's personality was indeed very good, the evil dragon did not lie.

When her strength increased to the point where she could knock over Turtle Turtle, Turtle Turtle shouldn't be angry if she accidentally bumped into him and hurt him.

At that time, their friendship would definitely be deeper than it was now.

Father and mother, far away in the Imperial Capital, the first friend I made outside the Imperial Capital was a big turtle, can you believe it?

Letters can't be sent from the island, but if they could, you would all be shocked by my experiences.

The evil dragon wasn't in the courtyard.

When the young dragon Lucia found the evil dragon Lance, Lance was lying on a giant rock basking in the morning sun, drinking red wine, eating pastries, and admiring the afterglow of the setting sun.

He was an evil dragon with a poetic soul. If such beautiful scenery fell into the eyes of a bard, their description of the afterglow of the setting sun would probably make many young girls fall in love with such beauty.

The talent and experience of bards, as well as their melancholic eyes, are really attractive to young girls.

When she was in the Imperial Capital, she had seen bards a few times.

She was lucky enough that the bards she saw were all good-looking, just a bit older.

"You like the afterglow of the setting sun?"

The young dragon lay down on a giant rock not far from the evil dragon, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun over the sea, her heart at peace, without the previous anxiety.

"I like it. The beauty of nature can purify the soul and can also be used to cultivate one's state of mind."

"???"

She could understand purifying the soul.

Was cultivating the state of mind a bit of an exaggeration?

She knew about cultivating the state of mind. Warriors, mages, Source Energy Card Makers, and some other professions in the human world all needed to cultivate their state of mind.

Transcendent beings cultivate their state of mind to wash away the glitz of the day, grind away the anxiety in their hearts, and allow themselves to have a better state.

What was the evil dragon cultivating its state of mind for? Well, maybe it was also to wash away the glitz of the day.

After all, Lance was an evil dragon with all kinds of certificates.

"If the afterglow of the setting sun were described by a bard from the human world, it would definitely be very beautiful."

Lance turned his head to look at the young dragon he had picked up.

Why did he feel that this child had a great curiosity about the human world and humans?

It seemed that she also liked talented and artistic humans.

"You like humans?"

"Ah? Oh, right... a little bit, I like humans a little bit. If I like humans, I am qualified to be their emperor."

She was a human, how could she not like humans? From the young dragon's point of view, she couldn't say she liked humans very much, she could only say she liked them a little bit. Didn't the evil dragon say yesterday that he often went to the human world to play? It seemed that the evil dragon should also have a little bit of goodwill towards humans.

"Lance... do you... hate humans? Or do you like humans?"

"I like kind humans, and I hate bad people."

"."

Could humans be worse than evil dragons?

Maybe there really were humans who were worse than evil dragons.

Someone as kind as Eva was almost sent to the gallows just because she was a Dark Wizard.

As a princess, she didn't have much contact with people outside the Imperial Capital, no, she hadn't even had much contact with people in the Imperial Capital, so she hadn't met very bad people.

That stinky Imperial Sister wasn't a very bad person, just a very annoying one.

If that stinky Imperial Sister were really bad, the ministers, nobles, and knights wouldn't be supporting her in vying for the throne with herself.

One could say the stinky Imperial Sister was annoying, but not that she was very bad.

"I also hate bad people."

"Then you'll have to be more cunning and treacherous in the future. If you're more cunning and treacherous than the bad guys, they won't be able to hurt you.

But I think you're suited to walk the path of One Force Breaks All Laws. As long as you're strong enough, who cares about bad guys, who cares about their schemes and tricks? One punch from me, and you're dead.

If you're strong to that extent, it doesn't matter if your IQ is a little low."

"...Is that so?"

"Think about it."

The young dragon pondered for a moment, feeling that the evil dragon's words seemed to make sense. More cunning and treacherous than the bad guys? Wouldn't that be worse than the bad guys? Becoming someone worse than the bad guys?

Fighting evil with evil?

It could work... If she was strong enough, even if her IQ was a little low, the bad guys wouldn't be able to harm her. That point didn't seem to be a problem either.

The evil dragon said she was suited to walk this path of the strong.

Did it see her potential to become strong?

Lucia smiled, feeling that the evil dragon's eye for talent was really... accurate?!!!

Wuwuwu—

Damn that princess, the evil dragon was indirectly saying she had a low IQ.

Saying she was suited to walk the path of the strong, wasn't that saying she wasn't suited to compete with bad guys in terms of intelligence?

Because her intelligence couldn't match the bad guys... Too bullying.

"You're insulting me."

The young dragon sulked, her eyes resentful.

"Hoo." Lance exhaled a breath of hot air, "I'm relieved. Although your reaction was a bit slow, the fact that you can react at all means you're still relatively smart. Ordinary bad guys won't be able to deceive you."

"."

Your praise is more painful than insulting me... Wuwuwu—

"Lance... you... you... you seem to have bad breath."

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't even been in a