Grandpa Lance, I'll Sing "Little White Rabbit" for You

To have nightmares.

Lucia felt she would definitely have nightmares tonight.

The evil dragon was too bad, using Er Gouzi as bait was one thing, but it didn't even spare her, this [fake Young Dragon].

Using a Young Dragon as bait, what if she, this fake Young Dragon, was really eaten by a Deep Sea Beast? Sea beasts are very large, and in some legends, some sea beasts are even larger than Giant Dragons, and some can even devour Giant Dragons and hunt Giant Dragons.

Sea monsters full of tentacles seem to be able to hunt Giant Dragons and devour Giant Dragons.

There are also sea monsters that can crush islands and look like pythons.

There are many strange and hideous sea monsters in the deep sea, if the evil dragon Lance really encounters that kind of terrible and ugly sea monster... it may not be able to defeat it, the deep sea is still a forbidden zone for humans.

Human ships only dare to sail in the coastal waters, not dare to enter the deep sea, because there are too many sea monsters in the deep sea. Is the island where the evil dragon lives in the coastal waters?

Or in the deep sea? If it is in the coastal waters, then it's okay, with the strength of the evil dragon, it should be able to defeat the sea monsters in the coastal waters... If it is in the deep sea area... the evil dragon's island may be attacked by sea monsters at any time.

Should she ask? Or not, how would a Young Dragon know anything about coastal waters or deep sea.

Coastal waters and deep sea are the human world's division of the boundless sea, and also represent the extent of the human world's exploration of the sea.

Lucia lay on her sleeping spot, waiting for the evil dragon to call her for class.

The evil dragon was in the Study, polishing his painting, the one he painted at sunset, with her, Er Gouzi, and Turtle Turtle all in the painting.

Despite being afraid that the evil dragon's painting carried ominous power, she had to admit that the painting painted by the evil dragon was really beautiful and artistic.

She liked it very much, and even wanted to take the painting away when she left.

When she becomes the emperor, the value of this painting by the evil dragon will rise with the tide, and after she dies of old age, this painting may become one of the [masterpieces] of the Farolyn Empire.

If this painting is really brought back to the empire by her at that time, then she will definitely take it as a funerary object and bring it to her mausoleum.

"Okay."

"Ah? Okay? Wh-what's okay?"

Lucia, lying on the soft flowers and grass, subconsciously got up and nervously replied, it had become an instinctive reaction.

"Polished."

The evil dragon put down the pen in its Dragon Claw, turned around and hung the polished painting at the highest point of the Study. This painting is a Family Portrait, and will become his legacy to the Young Dragon in the future, so it should naturally be hung in the most conspicuous place.

"Want to come over and take a look?"

"Yes, yes."

The Young Dragon came to the Study. After the evil dragon polished it, the painting was indeed more beautiful than before. It felt like the Young Dragon, Turtle Turtle, and Er Gouzi in the painting were more vivid, and the afterglow of the sunset had a sense of reality.

Standing in front of the painting, it was like being in the painting.

What a multi-talented evil dragon. If the legendary evil dragons were all like Lance, the Princesses abducted by the evil dragons probably wouldn't be so resistant to contact with the evil dragons.

"It's full of dreaminess..."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

"Good that you like it."

The Young Dragon was secretly pleased, hearing the meaning in the Evil Dragon's words, that the Evil Dragon was preparing to give her this painting.

She prayed that the Evil Dragon would give her this painting soon.

The Evil Dragon definitely wouldn't give her this painting in a short time. If he wanted to give it, the Evil Dragon wouldn't hang the painting in the Study.

"The Draconic I taught you this morning, can you write it yet?"

"I can."

It was just twenty-odd simple Draconic characters, she would know them after writing them a few times.

She had at least learned the languages of the Dwarf, Elf, and Orc races, and had a certain foundation, so learning Draconic was naturally a little faster.

"Then go write a short composition in Draconic, titled: My Evil Dragon Papa."

"???"

My Evil Dragon Papa?

Lucia suspected that the Evil Dragon had said the title wrong. Shouldn't the title of the short composition be: My Evil Dragon Husband?

"Lance, did you say the title of the short composition wrong?"

"No. Oh, I said one extra word, the title is: My Dragon Papa. Use the twenty-odd Draconic characters you've learned to write a short composition. If you don't have an impression of your Dragon Papa, then change it to My Dragon Mama."

He was a little anxious, he couldn't rush the matter of letting the Young Dragon call him Papa, he had to let it happen naturally.

It was best not to have any purpose when getting along with the Young Dragon, otherwise, it would be easy for the Young Dragon to feel disgusted if she noticed.

If they got along for a long time, feelings would naturally arise. When the Young Dragon began to Trust him, had a sense of dependence on him, and had feelings... when the time came, she would call him [Papa].

"I don't have a Dragon... Papa. Hmm... I understand, I'll try my best to write it. If you're not satisfied with what I write, you can't beat me."

She wasn't a real Young Dragon, she didn't have a Dragon Papa or Dragon Mama.

The Evil Dragon asked her to write a short composition with My Dragon Papa and My Dragon Mama as the titles. If she used human words, she could write ten thousand words eloquently.

Draconic was not good. With twenty-odd Draconic characters, used over and over again, she could write a short composition of no more than a hundred words at most.

If the title of the short composition was changed to My Emperor Father, her literary talent would definitely amaze the Evil Dragon.

"I won't beat you. This is a small test to test your ability to make sentences in Draconic."

"Oh."

Lucia took out her Draconic practice book from the Lucky Coin, walked to the Desk, and prepared to write a short composition.

Lance didn't supervise her from the side, as the Young Dragon would feel pressured. It was better to let her play freely.

He still had something to do. He hadn't subcontracted the Bounty mission sent by Death God Solomon yet. At this time, the Bounty hunters in the human world should be drinking and bragging in the Guild, and by the way, see if there were any Bounty missions worth taking.

The Evil Dragon's huge Dragon Body became smaller. The sharp-eyed Young Dragon saw that the Evil Dragon's head had grown long, white hair, and white beards had appeared above his lips and on his chin.

Why did the Evil Dragon turn himself into this look?

In her puzzled gaze, a rectangular bronze token full of antiquity flew out from the Evil Dragon's Dragon Horn and floated in the air.

The bronze token lit up with a dazzling light screen. Seeing this, Lucia guessed what the bronze token was for.

Projection.

The Evil Dragon wants to project into the human world and contact the Bounty Guild of the human world to subcontract the bounty mission assigned to him by the Hell Death God to the extraordinary individuals or bounty hunters of the human world.

Figures began to flicker on the dazzling light screen. Before long, a sweet voice rang out from the light screen, "Hello, this is Meredith, Rabbitfolk receptionist No. 345 of the Bronze Bounty Guild, paying my respects to the passionate, brave, and battle-hardened Grandpa Lance.

Old man, long time no see. I wanted to sing you a song... Huh? Old man, after all these years, your Druidic Transformation Art is still the same... No progress at all. My singing skills are much better than back then, would you like to hear it?"

"Is that so? Grandpa must listen carefully. Ready, sing."

"Little white rabbit, white and white, two ears standing up. Loves to eat radishes and loves to eat vegetables, hopping and jumping, so cute, so... cute."

Sticking out her tongue.