The Hellhound with Three Heads

How come I never realized before that Death God Solomon Grim Reaper, also had a comedic talent? The real Wisdom Fruit, he opened his mouth and said, "Is he disguised as a grim reaper with shit?" You know, he doesn't even play with his own dragon dung, so how could he have time to mess with this grim reaper?

He probably recognized that the fruit he sent was Wisdom Fruit, and was a little embarrassed, so he used a joke to ease his excitement and tension.

They're being too polite.

"Don't be shy. I gave you the Wisdom Fruit so you could become Level Six Death God faster. Also, you've been very good to me, and I'd like to repay you when the time is right. Don't feel guilty. In my heart, our relationship isn't just a simple superior-subordinate one."

"We're friends. I accept gifts from friends readily and without hesitation. I've never refused or felt awkward when you do me favors."

Lance smiled and pointed out Death God Solomon's current state of mind: it's just a Wisdom Fruit, it's not worth it.

He never showed any courtesy to Death God Solomon, the Grim Reaper.

"Hehe, as expected of my favorite partner, did you obtain this Wisdom Fruit through legal means, or did you get it through shady methods?"

As he finished speaking, Death God Solomon's tone became slightly more serious. "If it was obtained through underhanded means, then I cannot accept this Wisdom Fruit. The Wisdom Fruit is a divine object of the Goddess of Wisdom, and I know a little about the power of the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom in the human world. Pope clergy of the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom, such as paladins, Dragon Knight, and popes, are extremely powerful. Trainee Death God is no match for these clergy. Even though you are Intern Death God, if you are truly targeted by clergy of this caliber, it will not be a good thing for you."

You don't need to be overly wary of the clergy of the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom. If necessary, you can reveal your identity Intern Death God.

At this point, Solomon, the Death God Solomon, adopted an air of arrogance.

Trainee Death God and Intern Death God may not be a match for the Temple Paladins, but once they reveal their identities to the Temple clergy, Intern Death God Trainee Death God dare not kill them.

Of course, nothing is absolute. It's possible that some single-minded clergy members, unaware of the meaning of Trainee Death God or Intern Death God, might kill the Trainee Death God who have signed a pact with their hell.

When such a situation arises, their Hell side will send a higher-ranking Grim Reaper to negotiate with the temple's clergy.

The temple clergy are not afraid of hell because after they die, they go directly to heaven and are then reincarnated from there.

"Wait, Intern Death God might not guarantee your safety. Just say you're Level One Death God from Hell. If they don't believe you, contact me directly with your Death God Scythe, and I'll prove your identity to them."

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Death God Solomon thought too much; all that talk was of no use to him.

"Wait a minute, you know the Valkyrie. If you bring Valkyrie up, the clergy of the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom won't dare to do anything to you."

"Wait, this Wisdom Fruit wasn't given to you by the Valkyrie, was it?"

"Don't make wild guesses, just eat in peace. Do I look like the kind of person who likes to break the law?"

"???"

That's a pretty sharp question.

In his mind, Lance was not someone who liked to break the law. Since Hell had signed Death God Contract with humans in the human world, they would conduct a rough investigation into what this person had done in the human world.

Lance was no exception. When the investigation department investigated him, the report he received stated that he had a clean background, was helpful, and had even sacrificed himself. There was nothing wrong with him. When the investigation department signed Lance as Intern Death God, they didn't even investigate Lance and just said yes.

Two days ago, he applied for Level One Death God for Lance, which required some of Lance's information. When he went to the investigation department to retrieve it, the department locked up Lance's file. There's only one possibility for this: Lance has caught the attention of a higher level in Hell.

Damn, is some high-ranking Grim Reaper trying to poach his men?

Shameless!

He wanted to see which shameless person would dare to openly poach his girlfriend.

Lance was the Grim Reaper he valued most, without exception!

In his future plans, Lance will become his right-hand man, or even his equal.

Dig Lance.

Dream!

"Alright, I won't ask how you got the Wisdom Fruit, but there's something I need to tell you in advance."

"What's up?"

"It seems that a high-ranking Grim Reaper in Hell has noticed you and might try to recruit you. Let me tell you, if a high-ranking Grim Reaper really contacts you, let me know in advance and I'll help you see if that high-ranking Grim Reaper is worth following."

If someone is worth following, you can go if you want. If they're not, I'll tell you clearly. If you don't know how to refuse, just say that I, Death God Solomon, won't let you go. If you have any problems, have that Higher-Rank Death God come find me.

???

Even the high-ranking Grim Reapers have noticed him?

No, how could an unknown human attract the attention of a high-ranking Grim Reaper?

Was he dug up because of his involvement with Venus? Did some high-ranking Grim Reaper notice him? Never mind.

So what if he's a high-ranking Grim Reaper? If he doesn't want to, can a high-ranking Grim Reaper come to the human world and forcibly take him away?

At that point, he might have to use Summoning Divine Art.

Wait, as a Intern Death God, can he also use the Summoning Divine Art to summon the Nether God? The Nether God of the Underworld, who controls Hell, is a deity on par with the God of Light. Well, theoretically speaking, as Intern Death God Nether God, he can try to summon the Nether God, but it's best not to actually do so.

What if the Nether God descends and takes a liking to him, then simply takes him away? He doesn't think he can refuse the Nether God's summons.

Even among gods, there are probably few who could refuse the summons of the Nether God.

Let's not play with fire.

Of course, if you encounter an invincible enemy, you should definitely give it a try.

"I understand. If a high-ranking Grim Reaper contacts me, I'll contact you. Is there anything else? If not, then..."

"Yes, Garcia sent an important message from the Small Underworld. He said that the true ruler of the Small Underworld is not dead, but still alive. He may be in the human world now. He is a Dragon Demon, and he looks like this."

Death God Solomon swung his right hand across the void, and a Black Dragonkin appeared on the light screen.

When Lance saw the Black Dragonkin, he stared at him for a few moments and said to Death God Solomon, "He's just average. I don't see anything special about him."

"Nonsense, if everyone could see his extraordinary qualities, then how could he have left the abyss? This is his original form, and I reckon he can even transform into human form."

Garcia is still gathering information. He expects it won't be long before he sees the Black Dragonkin in human form. He'll give you a portrait then. Be careful; if you encounter him, don't attack. Notify me first, and I'll inform the High Death God to hunt him down or try to subdue him.

"Okay, I understand."

"Anything else?"

"That's all. I'll contact you if I need anything."

"Um."

Lance was about to end the projected call.

"Etc."

"What's wrong?"

"Thank you for your Wisdom Fruit."

"."

Lance suppressed the urge to vomit and ended the projected call. People he got along with thanked him. He wasn't used to it.

After ending the projected call, Lance sat in a chair and cleared his mind for a while before transforming back into his dragon-human form and leaving the bedroom.

The true ruler of the Small Underworld is not him. He merely told a story in the Abyss. How could he possibly be the true ruler of the Small Underworld? Why make him the scapegoat?

dream.

The dragon cub is back. Lance looked at his own dragon cub's head and saw that the two Dragon Horn Bud were still intact.

A small point has appeared in the middle; it shouldn't be long before dragon horns grow out.

With nothing to do at Saint Blue, Lance took the young dragon back to Black Dragon Island.

Upon returning to Black Dragon Island, the first thing Lance did was find a propitious spot and plant the sapling of the Tree of Wisdom on the island.

After planting the Wisdom Tree sapling, Lance felt a pang of regret thinking about the World Tree root he had eaten yesterday. Why did he eat it back then?

Wouldn't it be great to bring back a small section and plant it on the island?

If the roots of the World Tree could be cultivated, it might very well become a second World Tree.

Even if you don't plant them on the island, planting them within the domain is fine too. The ultimate form of a domain is Small World.

If a World Tree could be planted within Small World, then it wouldn't be impossible for that Small World to become a large world.

Lance's gaze fell on the young dragon watering the Wisdom Tree sapling. He could first cultivate a World Tree sapling, and once it was successfully cultivated, it could be used for the dragon cub later.

"From now on, you'll take good care of this Wisdom Tree sapling. Once it's grown big, we'll eat the Wisdom Fruit like any other fruit."

"Didn't Hammond say that even if a sapling grows up, it may not necessarily flower and bear fruit?"

"You'll only know if you try."

"Oh."

The young dragon stopped talking and focused on watering the Wisdom Tree sapling.

Every now and then, it would scratch its head with its dragon claws.

It's not dark yet, so before making dinner, I think I can make a few strings of candied hawthorns for the little dragon.

The dragon cub has been cultivating diligently lately; it's best to maintain a balance between intensity and rest in cultivation.

Cultivate when it's time to cultivate.

Eat, drink, and have fun when it's time to eat, drink, and have fun.

The best way is to cultivate while eating, drinking, and having fun.

After watering the Wisdom Tree sapling, the young dragon ran to find the turtle. Its head started itching again, so it needed to bang its head against the turtle's shell for a while.

When they found the turtle, the young dragon noticed that Er Gouzi was also rubbing his body against the turtle's shell and occasionally biting his own fur.

Is Er Gouzi going to grow horns too?

Ignoring Er Gouzi, Youlong saw Guigui, lowered his head, and charged at it.

The turtle had entered a state between sleep and wakefulness. It lay there like a small mountain, and the collision between Er Gouzi and the baby dragon did not affect its sleep at all.

After bumping and rubbing against each other for about half an hour, the young dragon finally felt that its head was no longer so itchy.

Er Gouzi stopped scratching itself and lay on the beach, its two heads panting heavily. The itching had almost killed it.

"Doggy, are you itchy too?"

"Woof."

"Are you going to grow horns too?"

"Woof."

"Why don't dogs grow horns? Many Source Beast dogs have horns on their heads, such as unicorn dogs, dragon dogs, and some other miscellaneous dogs."

You are Two-Headed Hellhound, so there's a possibility you might grow horns.

Er Gouzi's two dog heads glanced at Youlong at the same time, but ignored him. When he took Youlong to Shenglan, he called him Dog Bro, but when they came back, he turned into Gouzi.

"Woof woof woof woof."

"What? Not growing horns? It's growing a brain? No... you already have two heads, how can you grow a brain? Wait, are you going to become Hellhound with Three Heads?!"

The young dragon's gaze towards Er Gouzi changed. Er Gouzi with two heads wasn't a real Hellhound, but a dog with three heads was definitely a real Hellhound! A three-headed Hellhound!!! The evil dragon was Intern Death God, and now the dog the evil dragon was raising was also about to evolve into a real Hellhound with Three Heads.

It's possible that the amazing Er Gouzi) has a brain, because Er Gouzi also ate a small section of the World Tree root. Wow, he's a real Hellhound with Three Heads!

"Beat up those Bronze Young Dragon like it'll be a piece of cake then!" "You might really be growing a brain, dog! That's great! Once you grow another brain, you'll be a real Hellhound with Three Heads! No, I have to tell Lance this and have Lance make you a nutritious meal so your new brain can grow as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the baby dragon skipped and hopped off to find Lance.

Dog Bro became Hellhound with Three Heads, and she also benefited from it.

It would be even better if I could take Dog Bro with me when I turn back into a human.

When they arrive at the Farolyn Empire, she won't even need to lift a finger. Her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina, will probably obediently hand over the throne to her when she sees Dog Bro with three heads.

Where is Lance? In the kitchen.

She smelled something sweet.

Upon entering the kitchen, the young dragon saw Lance boiling sugar, with many fruits laid out beside him.

"Is this our dinner tonight?"

"No, this is a dessert I made for you, candied hawthorn berries. Is your head no longer itchy?"

"Hmm, by the way, Lance, Er Gouzi said it's growing a brain. If it grows another brain, it'll become a real Hellhound with Three Heads every now and then?"

Lance paused in his sugar-boiling motion, his gaze falling on the baby dragon. "Is the dog going to grow a third head?"

The young dragon nodded. "That's what the dog said. It also ate the root of the World Tree and grew another head. That's normal, right? After all, we ate the root of the World Tree, a supreme divine object from mythology."

"Forget about that, that dog could indeed become Hellhound with Three Heads."

Lance stirred the sugar water in the iron pot, wondering if he should go to other areas of the deep sea to get some Deep Sea Siren meat to cook a good meal for the dog and supplement its nutrition.

If possible, it would be best to get a piece of Deep Sea Giant Demon's flesh and blood. If you eat that thing, the dog's third brain will probably grow back even faster.

He knew which sea area was inhabited by the Deep Sea Giant Demon Deep Sea Giant Demon, but he decided against it. If the Deep Sea Giant Demon went berserk, he might not be able to withstand it; the Deep Sea Giant Demon was truly determined to kill him.