Summoning the Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor

"What are you doing?! You hit me hard!!!"

The young dragon panicked and struck with her Lightning Hammer. The Little Fatty's body only swayed a few times. Seeing this, she swung the Lightning Hammer again and struck the Little Fatty's head more than a dozen times. Sparks flew, but the Little Fatty still did not faint.

The young dragon grew anxious. The Little Fatty's head was too hard, like an iron head. Sparks flew when the hammer struck his head, but it still couldn't knock him unconscious; in fact, it only enraged him. Having no other choice, the young dragon retrieved the Lucky Coin Lightning Hammer from the Lucky Coin, took out a potion from Little Fatty boy was still dazed, stepped forward, stomped on Little Fatty tail, and shouted to the surrounding crowd, "Come on, a few strong and powerful Extraordinary Person uncles, help me hold him down! He's going berserk! I need to control him before he goes berserk!"

He might be a dragon; we absolutely cannot let him transform here in the plaza.

Not long after the young dragon finished speaking, several burly martial arts experts stepped out from the crowd, some grabbing his legs, some grabbing his hands, and one even locking the Little Fatty's head.

Taking advantage of the moment, the young dragon pulled off the cap of the potion bottle and poured the potion into the Little Fatty's mouth. This was Sleeping Magic Potion concocted by the evil dragon.

The dragon once said that even an adult dragon would fall into a deep sleep for an hour after drinking this small bottle of potion.

"You damned bastard! What do you want to do to me? Why am I so dizzy?! You... you... you... my father will never let you get away with this!"

The Little Fatty's body gradually went limp.

"Wait, wait, don't let go yet, I'll tie him up with a rope."

The young dragon took a rope from the Lucky Coin and tied up the Little Fatty; the evil dragon had taught her how to tie people up.

"Alright, alright, thank you uncles. I'll take this Little Fatty with me now. You can go find some pretty aunties to dance with in the square."

Youlong tossed the Little Fatty boy into the car, closed the door, and pushed the stroller away from the square.

She caught a Little Fatty looked like a baby dragon and had to leave quickly. If she was too late and the Little Fatty's father came looking for her, she might not be able to leave.

Saint Blue Plaza is bustling at night. Children practice martial arts, and young couples sit on chairs around the square, drinking beverages and chatting hand in hand.

There were also pretty aunties dancing to music in the square.

Recently, alien races have appeared in Saint Blue. Some talented girls from these races will join in and perform a dance full of exotic charm.

If she hadn't met this Little Fatty, she would have been planning to learn square dancing from the aunties in the square.

Many little girls will jump behind adults.

Young Dragon glanced at the crowd of people dancing in the square.

Huh? Is she seeing things? She thinks she saw a dragon in the crowd of people doing square dancing.

Even dragons do square dancing? She stopped, rubbed her eyes with her dragon claws, and looked back at the spot where she had just been.

hiss--

The young dragon gasped. The person standing in the middle of the first row... it really was the evil dragon Lance!!! Why was he doing square dancing?!

What an evil dragon! How dare an evil dragon mingle with a crowd of aunties and little girls, dancing in the square?!

Surprisingly, they danced quite well. I never knew a dragon could do square dancing. Was the one in the middle the lead dancer? Was the dragon Lance the lead dancer?

Why are you getting more and more energetic while jumping? Are you still young?

What young person would do square dancing? Oh, the dragon isn't young. He's 3,456 years old, an elderly man. It's understandable that he likes square dancing, but it's still hard to accept! The young dragon simply couldn't reconcile the black dragon in its mind with the black dragon dancing in the square before it; the sense of separation was too strong.

Lance, who was dancing in the square, saw the baby dragon. He waved to the baby dragon, signaling it to come and dance with him.

The young dragon quickly waved her hand in refusal, then beckoned to Lance, signaling Lance to come to her.

Seeing this, Lance raised his hand and gave the baby dragon an OK sign.

After finishing the dance, Lance walked towards the baby dragon.

"Why don't you go dance for a while? Square dancing is a great way to relax your mind and body, and you don't need to worry about whether you dance well or not."

"Something came up, no. Why are you still doing square dancing? You're the Grand Duke of Saint Blue, how... how are you still doing square dancing?"

"Who says that everyone can do square dancing just because they're a prince? Don't let those rules and regulations bind you. Do what you want to do. Life is only a short hundred years, don't make yourself live such a tiring life."

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The dragon lived a carefree life, and she, having become the Empress of the Farolyn Empire, also wanted to be as free and unrestrained as the dragon. "You said you encountered something, what happened?"

"I think I've encountered a baby dragon, possibly a Pureblood Young Dragon."

"Pureblood Young Dragon? You can tell?"

"When he called me, he kept calling me a guy with impure blood. If he dares to call me that, he must be Pureblood Young Dragon."

The young dragon opened the door of the stroller to let Lance see.

Oh my.

What a fat baby dragon!

A chubby baby dragon like this is obviously from Dragon Island.

Only the carefree young dragons on Dragon Island, who don't have to struggle for a living, can grow this fat.

"Take him home."

The young dragon thought that "taking him home" meant bringing the Little Fatty back to the villa, but the evil dragon took the Little Fatty directly to Black Dragon Island.

The following afternoon, the Little Fatty finally woke up from his deep sleep.

The sound of waves. Why is there a sound of waves? I'm not in human lifetimes. I remember now! He was tricked by a young dragon with impure blood! Thinking of the image of being repeatedly hit on the head with a hammer by a young dragon with impure blood, the Little Fatty roared and revealed his true form.

A chubby Bronze Young Dragon appeared in the sky Black Dragon Island.

The Bronze Young Dragon's body was two sizes larger than that of the young dragon Lucia.

"Roar--"

The Bronze Young Dragon roared.

Before his Evil Dragon Roar had even faded, the barking of vicious dogs echoed across the island.

The Bronze Young Dragon in mid-air saw that a mountain peak had moved; it stood up and almost touched its body.

It's not a mountain, it's a tortoise!

Where is this turtle that's even bigger than this Bronze Young Dragon?

How can there be such a huge turtle?!

Splash—

As the Bronze Young Dragon wondered how a tortoise could grow so big, the sound of rushing water made it realize it was getting dark. Turning around, it saw tentacles, like pillars reaching to the sky, piercing the sea surface one after another, twisting and waving, obscuring the sky. These terrifying tentacles were even larger than its father's dragon body!

"What a weirdo!!!" The Little Fatty flapped his dragon wings to escape, but after flying only a dozen meters, a terrifying tentacle swooped down from the sky and wrapped around him.

The next moment, everything went black, and he entered a damp, sticky, and dark place.

For a moment, he felt pain all over his body, as if he had been bitten by something. Wait!

It felt like something had bitten him. Could he have been swallowed by a tentacle monster? The Little Fatty had indeed been swallowed by the Squid Girl.

The baby lobster was tender and delicious. Although it wasn't my first time tasting it, this chubby baby lobster was noticeably more delicious.

Unfortunately, the black dragon wasn't going to roast the chubby baby dragon; it could only roll it up in its mouth and taste it.

"Just taste it, don't actually eat it."

The Squid Girl was displeased and wanted to take the meddlesome Lance into her mouth as well, but her tentacles stopped just before touching Lance's body.

Forget it, we can't beat the Black Dragon.

If you were to actually put him in your mouth, you might lose another tentacle.

The Squid Girl spat out the Bronze Young Dragon from her mouth; she'd only had a taste of it.

The Bronze Young Dragon was not her prey.

Don't be afraid.

The black dragon said that with the Dragon Island Appears, more giant dragons would soon enter the human world, and she would capture a few to bring back and eat.

Surely the black dragon wouldn't interfere with the giant dragon she captured?

The Bronze Young Dragon, covered in drool, rolled like a ball in front of Lance.

No, he wasn't eaten. He wasn't eaten by the monster, that's really great.

The young dragon flew off the turtle's back. On Black Dragon Island, her dragon body would return to its normal size, which is over eleven meters. When she went to the human world, she would drink a shrinking potion and become about one and a half meters tall.

"Did you raise these weird monsters?"

"What are you thinking? I can't afford to raise Squid Girl, and I wouldn't dare to."

Where is this?

I won't tell you.

"Did you bring me to this place?"

"It wasn't me, it was him."

The young dragon's claws pointed at Lance.

The Little Fatty then looked at Lance.

Humans?

A mere human—no, no, an ordinary human would have been terrified to death upon seeing such a terrifying tentacle monster. This human, far from being afraid, even seemed to look at him with a hint of disdain. A human dares to look down on him, a mere young dragon?!

The Little Fatty was kicked into the sea by Lance, and his whole body was covered in the Squid Girl's saliva, making him filthy.

The Little Fatty had been kicked into the sea, screamed as he leaped out of the water and ran back in a flash.

"What are you doing?! There's a monster in the sea!!!"

"Don't be afraid, you're still useful. The monsters won't eat you for now. Let me ask you a question: are you a young dragon that escaped from Dragon Island?"

Why should I tell you?

"Little dragon, go chop wood and start a fire. We'll have a Little Fatty Dragon for dinner tonight."

"Yes, yes, I am a young dragon who escaped from Dragon Island!"

The Little Fatty wanted to cry. He was a dignified Bronze Young Dragon, and this was his first time playing in the human world. How could he have encountered such a terrible thing?

How can I be the leader of the other young dragons after returning to Dragon Island?

"Get to work. Once you've finished here, I'll let you go home."

"What kind of work?"

"Clearly see the weeds in the ground."

"???"

Isn't that simple? One Dragon Breath and not a blade of grass will grow.

The Little Fatty was dumbfounded. Humans had asked him to use his dragon claws to pull up the grass from such a large area. When would he be able to pull up all the grass?

A few minutes later, under Er Gouzi's supervision, the Little Fatty reluctantly entered the cornfield and began clearing away the weeds.

The impure-blooded dragon didn't pull the grass. The human said that impure-blooded dragons need to attend classes. That dragon wasn't even Pureblood Young Dragon; it wasn't worth raising at all.

hateful.

Isn't he in the Saint Blue Duchy in the human world?

Why would they suddenly appear on a deserted island?

Can he really go back?

I regret it.

If he had known he would inexplicably end up here, he shouldn't have provoked that impure-blooded young dragon. Now, he can't run away, and he can't beat it in a fight. He can only obediently stay here and pull weeds. He's never suffered like this in his entire life!

"If we make the Little Fatty pull weeds, will his father cause us trouble if he finds out?"

"You've reminded me that his father will cause me trouble if he pulls the weeds, so I might as well let him harvest the corn in the cornfield as well."

This task was originally meant for you, but you have a lot of homework right now. If you also have to take care of the harvest, it will be very tiring. Now that the Little Fatty is here, you can temporarily hand over all the farm work to him, and you can focus on practicing your boxing and comprehending the essence of swordsmanship.

Baby dragons have already begun to appear in the human world, and more baby dragons should appear in the human world in the future.

If you young dragons fight, it's not appropriate for me, as an elder, to interfere. If you lose, I'd feel bad about Bullying the weak the younger ones. So, you should try to become a little Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"I will try my best to defeat all the baby dragons on Dragon Island."

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She's only been studying for a little over a year, how could she possibly be this strong? The Little Fatty pulled weeds on Black Dragon Island for three days.

After pulling up all the weeds in the field, he thought he could finally go back, but then that wretched human taught him how to use a sickle to harvest corn.

Is this treating him like a laborer?

Fortunately, the impure-blooded young dragon was also wearing a straw hat and harvesting corn in the cornfield.

Damn it, why does that impure-blooded young dragon stop coming after harvesting corn for a day?

Entrusting him with such a large cornfield is clearly treating him like a laborer!

Just wait! Father will definitely avenge him! The corn harvest lasted for five days, and the Little Fatty ate Wotou for five days in a row. That night, Lance received a message from Ticia.

Ticia said that a fully grown Bronze Dragon has appeared in Saint Blue City. The Bronze Dragon said that its child was lost in Saint Blue and asked Saint Blue to help it find the child. It even plans to post a missing child quest in major guilds.

The cornfield harvest is finished. Tomorrow, I'll have Little Fatty harvest the potatoes, and the day after tomorrow, I'll take him back to Shenglan.

Lance replied to Ticia: [Tell the Bronze Dragon that I found a Little Fatty and am currently training Little Fatty outside. I'll be back the day after tomorrow. Tell him to wait for me at Saint Lan.]

Ticia: [Received.]

"What? I can only leave here after the potatoes are harvested tomorrow? No way! Even if you kill me and feed me to the monsters, I will never harvest potatoes for you!!!"

"Tomorrow we're having barbecue, hot pot, spicy blood curd, and stir-fries."

"If you let me sit at the table to eat, I'll take the potatoes away for you."

"Approved."

The Little Fatty returned to the cornfield contentedly and lay down on the corn pile to sleep.

Within the realm, Lance, who was lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep, seemed to hear someone calling him in a daze. The feeling was familiar. He responded and saw what was going on. A wisp of his Divine Soul followed a golden light and headed to an unknown place.

In the human world, in a dark corridor of an Underground Demon Palace.

Ailiya clasped her hands together, knelt on one knee, and prayed frantically to the statue before her.

"Sword Ancestor, I beg you, please show yourself and save your believer Caroline! She's about to be killed by the demons! Please, Sword Ancestor, show yourself! If you don't, your most devout believer, Caroline, will not only be killed by the demons, but their souls will be devoured and their bodies taken over. She won't even have the chance to become a spirit. Sword Ancestor, I beg you..."

The dark corridor was suddenly illuminated by a golden light.

Ailiya, who was kneeling on one knee, instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes. When she saw that the golden light was emanating from the statue in front of her, her despairing face immediately turned into excitement.

I responded to her every time!

The Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor responded to her!