Lance, the Dragon Island Young Dragons Had No Sportsmanship and Ganged Up on Me!

They paint over someone else's dragon cub and then dare to bring it to their doorstep and say, "This is a black dragon cub."

Even if you want to fool them, can't you at least put in a little effort? Be a little more serious? And finally, can't you at least show a little respect for the intelligence of these dragons?

Could you please put away that Lucky Coin hanging around your neck? Let's not even talk about the color of your pupils. Your head is exactly the same as the dragon cub that Human Lance raised, and you don't even try to hide the two Dragon Horn Bud on your head.

"Hello, black dragon cub. I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

Little Fatty Wells stared at the baby dragon for a while, feeling a sense of déjà vu about the black dragon cub in front of him.

Oh, I remember now, she looks just like that fat dragon Your Highness from Saint Blue. That fat dragon Your Highness is Amethyst Dragonling, and she is a black dragon cub.

"Don't try to get close to me, I don't know you."

The baby dragon took the lollipop out of its mouth and glanced at the chubby bronze Little Fatty Dragon Wells with disdain.

The dragon told her the secret of looking at people askance.

The dragon said that when looking at people and dragons, one's gaze should convey the feeling that all other living beings, except for the dragon and oneself, are insignificant.

Also, the tone of voice and the vocabulary used in communication—if you can avoid speaking properly, then don't speak properly.

She can give anyone the look of someone who sees everyone else as trash. That kind of look is something her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina, sometimes uses.

That look gave her the impression that, apart from her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina's faction, all the other nobles and ministers were trash.

She couldn't describe the look in her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina's eyes before, but after hearing the dragon's words this morning, she understood.

That's the way he looks at that little brat.

"Little trash."

"???!!!"

Wells, the Little Fatty Dragon, widened his eyes instantly. He was furious! This black dragon cub dared to call him a piece of trash!

He's too arrogant and presumptuous. In all his years, no young dragon has ever dared to call him a piece of trash to his face.

His father told him to find an opportunity to provoke the black dragon cub, but before he could even begin, the black dragon cub started provoking him first.

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare! Do you want me to beat you up?"

"Oh."

The young dragon sneered, raised its claw, and beckoned to the chubby bronze Little Fatty Dragon Wells with its finger, "I could take on ten of you, you little trash."

It's just a Little Fatty Dragon. She's beaten it up before, knocking it unconscious twice with her Little Fatty Dragon Lightning Hammer. She's really not afraid of this Little Fatty Dragon.

The idea of one person fighting ten is not something she could have come up with herself; it comes from a dragon.

Before coming to Saint Blue, the evil dragon stuffed a lot of extremely arrogant words into her mind. Any one of these words could enrage the arrogant and domineering young dragon.

It's too much to ask of her, the Imperial Daughter of the Farolyn Empire. I wouldn't be surprised if one day she was chased by a young dragon from Dragon Island with a cleaver because of these words of the evil dragon.

Wells, the Little Fatty Dragon Wells, stood up angrily, his eyes flashing with ferocity. His father couldn't beat the black dragon because his father had been given three large jars of dragon blood by the Human Lance.

Today, he will vindicate the Bronze Dragon and let the black dragon cubs know that the Bronze Dragon race will always be superior to the black dragons in combat.

He glanced at the black dragon without making a sound. It was a battle between young dragons, and the black dragon, being a mature Pure-Blooded Dragon, probably wouldn't interfere, right?

If he beats the black dragon cub so badly that it cries, wouldn't the black dragon get angry and find some excuse to beat it until it cries again?

My father is still very weak. If Black Dragon really does this, my father probably won't be able to stop him.

"If I make her cry, will you make me cry too?"

To prevent this from happening, the bronze Little Fatty Dragon Wells mustered up his courage and asked the black dragon a question.

"No, I will not interfere in the battles between young dragons of the same age."

Having received a definite answer from the black dragon, the Little Fatty Dragon Wells let out a low roar and transformed back into its baby dragon form from its dragon-human form.

In his dragon form, his body was two to three meters larger than that of the young dragon Lucia, and the Bronze Dragon on his body were full of metallic texture.

Their Bronze Dragon ' bodies could naturally be "bronzeified," and some humans classified them as metal Bronze Dragon.

When they were bronzed, their dragon bodies were harder than steel.

"You just said that you could take on ten weaklings like me?!"

The baby dragon licked its lollipop and nodded expressionlessly.

"Alright, I'll see if you can really take on ten weakling dragons like me."

Little Fatty Dragon Wells took out a Projection Communicator from his Space Ring, grinned at the baby dragon Lucia, and clicked the screen to start a group chat with the Bronze Young Dragon of the same age who were playing in the human world.

Oh.

Didn't you want to fight ten? Well, I'll grant your wish.

The baby dragon, licking its lollipop, felt a bad premonition when it saw the Little Fatty Dragon take out Projection Communicator. Was this Little Fatty Dragon planning to shake the dragon?

No... no... he can't be that clever, can he? The young dragon panicked a little and subconsciously moved closer to Lance.

Lance, Melbourne, and the evil Kelong also realized what the Little Fatty Dragon wanted to do.

What a clever Little Fatty Dragon!

He's smarter than his father.

Lance and the evil dragon Kelong both praised the Little Fatty Dragon in their hearts at the same time.

Little Fatty Dragon's antics certainly exceeded their expectations.

They thought the Little Fatty Dragon would fight the baby dragon to the death.

Unexpectedly, he seized upon the young dragon's words and openly shook the dragon, preparing to gang up on it.

Goodness.

He and his father are still working hard to establish the "Anti-Black Alliance".

This little guy is already preparing to openly gang up on the black dragon cub.

After a few loud and tender Dragon Roar roars, Wells's Projection Communicator projected a light screen into the void. Before long, several dragons with Dragon Head Human Body, or dragon-humans, or perhaps still in the form of young dragons appeared on the light screen in the void.

They were all Bronze Dragon.

"Brothers and sisters, the black dragon cub said that all bronze dragon cubs like me are trash, and that she can take on a hundred Bronze Young Dragon like us by herself."

"I didn't! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

When Youlong saw the swaying dragon heads and human heads on the projection screen, she felt a little dizzy. She said she could fight ten, but she never said she could fight a hundred!

That shameless Little Fatty Dragon slandered her! He even wanted to team up with the other baby dragons from Dragon Island to gang up on her! Waaaaah—

On her very first day posing as a black dragon cub, she faced the risk of being ganged up on. Who could withstand that?! Now she's even starting to wonder if the Lance clan is cursed.

When the evil dragon Lance encountered the Pure-Blooded Dragon of Dragon Island, he was ganged up on. However, the evil dragon was strong enough that he used his own powerful strength to turn the tables and beat up all the Pure-Blooded Dragon of Dragon Island who had ganged up on him.

Now it's her turn. That shameless Little Fatty Dragon Bronze Young Dragon going to summon a hundred Bronze Young Dragon to gang up on her. Don't even mention a hundred, she might not be able to beat even ten.

If a hundred of them came at once, how could she survive? "Whose black dragon cub is so arrogant? Come, come, let me see. I'm tired of beating up other dragon cubs, so it's good to beat up a black dragon cub instead. I hate black dragons the most; they're dirty, ugly, and smelly."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! Black dragons aren't dirty, ugly, or smelly! I advise you not to slander other black dragons!"

Little Fatty Dragon Wells hurriedly tried to salvage the situation, but the big black dragon was still there. He felt that this big black dragon had no morals; he wouldn't let you off the hook just because you were a baby dragon.

"Trash, no wonder the black dragon cub looks down on you and calls you a little trash. Black dragons are filthy and smelly, that's common knowledge on Dragon Island. Tell the black dragon cub what I said, and say that it was said by me, the Bronze Dragon Gress."

There's a saying in Saint Lan: "It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words."

Little Fatty Dragon Wells gave up on saving his own kind. He turned the Projection Communicator around, and the massive body of Black Lance, along with the baby dragons, appeared on the projection screen of all the Bronze Young Dragon.

When the Bronze Young Dragon Gress, with its long golden hair, saw the massive body of the black Lance, his vision went black, and he instinctively swallowed.

Especially when he saw the black dragon grinning at him, his heart skipped a beat.

After a while, Gress got used to the oppressive feeling of the black Lance.

"My opponent is a black dragon cub. How dare you, an adult black dragon, attack me, a mere juvenile dragon?"

"Don't worry, you foul-mouthed little kid, I won't lay a hand on you. My dragon cub can beat you until you cry for your parents. Come visit Saint Blue when you have time, and I'll have my dragon cub waiting for you here."

If you're worried, you can bring your parents over. I'll try to discuss with them how to properly educate and raise your child when I have some free time.

"Gress, right?" Lance finished speaking, placed the dragon claw on the baby dragon's head, pointed at Gress on the projection screen with the dragon claw, and said to the baby dragon, "When you see him, beat him to a pulp, it would be best if you could swell up his mouth, and it would be even better if you could knock out all his Dragon Tooth teeth."

Dragon Tooth are very valuable in the human world. If you knock out his Dragon Tooth, you can sell them for money.

Evil Dragon Kelong: (*Д) The black dragon really doesn't hide his desire to beat up Gress, this Bronze Dragon.

Melbourne: (￣□￣;) In front of so many baby dragons, the black dragon really has no shame as an adult dragon.

He couldn't say such a thing in front of so many young dragons; if he were to say it, he would do so quietly at home to his son Wells.

The young dragon nodded.

To say that the black dragon is smelly and dirty is utter nonsense. The evil dragon is cleaner than all the Pure-Blooded Dragon on Dragon Island, and it also knows how to enjoy life better than the Pure-Blooded Dragon on Dragon Island.

She remembered this blond guy.

Upon seeing this blond-haired man, she was determined to avenge the evil dragon.

"Ha, this candy-eating baby dragon? If you don't intervene, she'll be the one crying for her parents when she gets beaten to a pulp as an adult black dragon."

"I'll be waiting for you at Saint Blue."

Lucia, the young dragon, stared at the yellow fur on the head of the Bronze Young Dragon Gress and said something indifferently.

"Okay, I'll have my father take me to Saint Lan now."

With that, the Bronze Young Dragon Gress left the group chat.

The other Bronze Young Dragon were eyeing the black dragon whelp, showing little interest in it. On Dragon Island, their opponents were silver, gold, thunder, and red dragon whelps, each stronger than the black dragon whelp.

"Apologize, black dragon cub. It's not too late for you to apologize to us now. Otherwise, once we get to Holy Blue, you might have to lie in the dragon's den to recover for a long time."

A Dragon Girl with long blue hair sat on the back of a big black bull, holding a Pellet Drum. She shook the Pellet Drum from time to time, looking down on the black dragon.

I also agree with what Gress said.

She was afraid of getting her dragon claws dirty when fighting the black dragon cub.

A black dragon that roams the human world is unlikely to be clean.

After all, people in the human world say that black dragons like to live in dirty, smelly black swamps and don't like to take baths.

"The word 'apology' doesn't exist in my dictionary, but I do have words like 'conquer' and 'little trash.' Ride your ox to Saint Blue to find me and teach me how to write the word 'apology.' If you can't teach me, I'll teach you how to write the word 'conquer.'"

The young dragon had completely embraced the identity of the black dragon cub. She had found the trick: as long as she treated all the young dragons on Dragon Island as her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina, her tone of voice and demeanor would naturally become extremely aggressive.

She just couldn't look the baby dragon in the eyes of Dragon Island directly in the eye; seeing the baby Dragon Island's eyes made her inexplicably uneasy.

It's better to look sideways; you can't see the murderous, savage look in the young dragon's eyes on Dragon Island.

"Good, very good. I hope that when I arrive at Saint Blue, you can still speak to me in this tone."

The Dragon Girl glanced at the baby dragon and then disappeared from the projection screen.

Baby Dragon Lucia: o(╥╥)o Oh no, oh no, oh no, I've offended another Bronze Young Dragon that looks really powerful.

Why is this fake young dragon so arrogant? She even teaches others to write "Conquer". When the Dragon Girl with the Pellet Drum arrives at Saint Blue, who knows who will be teaching whom to write "Conquer".

The life of the Amethyst Dragonling was peaceful and idyllic.

The life of a black dragon cub is like dancing on a knife's edge.

How many beatings from the young dragons of Dragon Island must she endure? Ah! ┭┮┭┮

Waaah! (;Д`) The dragon said that as long as she had fun, that was all that mattered.

She felt that the more fun she had, the more brutal the beatings she would receive. If all else failed, she would have to summon her little sisters from the Abyss.

"Slurp~~~ Hey black dragon cub, why is that lollipop you're eating so big? Where did you buy it? Is it tasty? Is it sweet? I want some too. Can you buy me a bunch? If you're willing to buy me a bunch, when I get to Saint Blue, I can go easy on you when I beat you up."

On the projection screen, a Bronze Young Dragon, even fatter than the Little Fatty Dragon Wells, kept drooling and occasionally licking its lips. It wanted to eat the lollipop in the black dragon cub's hand.

An orange-yellow lollipop must be orange-flavored.

I want to eat it.

"Want some lollipop from my hand?"

"Mmm-hmm."

The young dragon grinned, "If you want some, fight for me. This kind of lollipop I'm eating isn't sold anywhere else in the human world; only my family has it. You can't buy it even if you have the money. But if you're willing to fight for me, I might give you one."

That's right.

You could bribe the baby dragons on Dragon Island.

Hehe, she's clever as she is, after all, she's Imperial Daughter who ate the Wisdom Fruit.