Old Man, have you really lived out a second life?

The summoned spirit was both terrible and loved to play.

He summoned him several times, and it was always that same guy who answered his call, as if no other hero in the Hall of Heroes was willing to respond to his summons except for that guy.

Thinking of that guy, the phrase "Lance, save me!" will subconsciously pop into my head. If I summon Sophia tonight, and that guy dares to respond to his summons again, I'll punch him the moment she appears in the Heroic Spirit Array.

The young dragon sitting beside the evil dragon found it a bit outrageous. The evil dragon could actually summon heroic spirits. And he could meet such demanding summoning conditions? It was one thing to be able to summon the dead from hell, but now he could even summon heroic spirits.

A question popped into Lucia's mind: when that evil dragon dies, will it go to hell? Or will it become a heroic spirit in the Hall of Heroes? Surely it won't go to heaven?

A dragon has appeared in Heaven. Wouldn't that scare the souls in Heaven to death?

Come to think of it, she's never seen a Heroic Spirit before. If the evil dragon summons a Heroic Spirit tonight, she definitely has to go and watch.

Lance can summon heroic spirits?

Joanna increasingly felt that Lance couldn't possibly be Brandon's teacher. If he really was Brandon's teacher, then why couldn't Brandon summon Heroic Spirits? And why couldn't he grow bananas that were over a meter long?

If she remembered correctly, the butler Brandon seemed to have graduated from the Royal Capital Butler Academy.

Lance and Xiaolong's accents didn't sound like they were from the capital at all.

She wasn't Brandon's teacher, yet she knew about the agreement between Brandon and her, as well as some things from her childhood. This shows that Brandon trusted Lance.

He can communicate with the dead and summon Extraordinary Person spirits. Dragon Knight, he's approaching me, so he probably doesn't have any bad intentions, right?

I haven't sensed any ill intentions from Lance yet. Apart from being free-spirited and enjoying life, he seems like a good person. He said he would inherit Brandon's gold coins and eventually donated them to an orphanage.

He seems to be a kind person, just a bit too bold.

"Your Little Dragon Highness, let me take you to the Commercial Street of Central Avenue. It's very lively there, and it stays open very late at night. The citizens of Lionheart City call it the ' City That Never Sleeps '."

"Okay, Lance, shall we go for a walk?"

"Take me to the hospital in your Lionheart City first. I want to see those three idiot Extraordinary Person almost demolished the City Lord's Mansion."

"Ah? Is Lord Lance going to see them?"

"Yeah. I won't be able to get over this anger unless I teach them a lesson."

You want to beat up those three Extraordinary Person? Very well! "Lord Lance, I'll show you the way."

Lionheart City First Hospital, Injury Department, 3rd floor, Ward 309.

Louis, Dalton, Bazel lay in their hospital beds, glancing occasionally at the IV fluids on top of the cabinet next to their beds.

The medicine was prepared by Old Man Lance. Meredith told them that these three bottles of medicine could speed up the recovery of their injuries.

To be honest, the three of them were a little hesitant to drink Old Man Lance's medicine. The medicine had arrived three days ago, and while they were really tempted, they were also too afraid to drink it.

"I'm saying, Louis, the medicine that Old Man Lance prepared for us has been delivered three days ago. We've been leaving it unused every day. Could it have lost its potency?"

"I think so, so, Bazel, don't waste Old Man Lance's good intentions. Drink it quickly. Maybe after drinking Old Man Lance's medicine, your long hair that was cut off by the sword intent will grow back instantly."

Bazel was originally a long-haired playboy, but after that night, he went bald, which saddened Bazel for a long time.

Louis touched his short hair. Luckily, he didn't like long hair. Short hair was convenient; a quick rinse with water and it was clean.

The women who like him all say he's sunny and tough.

"Get lost! You want me to be the one testing drugs for you guys? Don't you have any conscience?"

"What are you afraid of? Haven't you drunk the medicine concocted by Old Man Lance before?"

"You two have drunk before, so if you want to drink, let's drink together."

"Let's play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever loses drinks first, okay?"

Lying in his hospital bed, Dalton suggested that drinking Old Man Lance's medicine might have some side effects, but it could quickly heal his injuries, and if the side effects were minor, it would be acceptable.

I'm worried that the side effects will be too severe and won't subside for two or three months.

"That's a good suggestion. Let's guess."

"We've arrived. The three patients you're visiting are staying in room 309."

A nurse's voice came from outside the ward door, Louis, Dalton, Bazel, who were about to play rock-paper-scissors, hurriedly straightened their hospital gowns.

The rock-paper-scissors drinking game was postponed.

The ward door was pushed open by the nurse with a sickening sound.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Louis, Bazel, Dalton all felt a jolt of fear.

Why is it that young lady from the City Lord's Mansion?

This young lady had come once before. That time, her eyes were filled with resentment as she looked at them. They had planned to apologize in person after their injuries healed, but unexpectedly, she came again! Wait, what's this? A Amethyst Young Dragon, barely taller than a person, is here too? Oh no, did this young lady hire a Dragon Knight to beat them up? Louis, Dalton, and Bazel exchanged a subconscious glance. They were capable of fighting back in their current situation, but it definitely wasn't Dragon Knight ... right, right, right!!

Why does that tall young man behind the Amethyst Young Dragon look so much like Old Man Lance?!

When did Old Man Lance suddenly have such a big grandson? His eyes, his expression, the way he walks—he's exactly like Grandpa Lance! He's just a little bit more high-profile.

Old Man Lance would never wear such flashy clothes.

Young people are so hot-blooded.

"Miss Joanna, please let us explain."

"No need to explain, I don't resent you anymore."

"???"

Why have you suddenly become so understanding? That's wonderful.

"Young man, you look a lot like an elder we know. May I ask your name?"

Lance bypassed the young dragon and Joanna, walking directly between Louis and Dalton's beds.

He saw the liquid medicine placed on top of the cabinet.

"Why not take the medicine? Are you afraid it's poisonous?"

How did you know?

". ah."

". ah."

Three screams rang out in the ward.

Louis, Dalton, and Bazel covered their heads, looking at the young man who looked a lot like Old Man Lance with pained expressions.

This young man has no sense of martial ethics. Before he even finished speaking, this show-off suddenly had a hammer in his hand.

Then each of the three of them was hit by a hammer. The hammer was thrown so fast that they couldn't react at all.

"Young man, how dare you be so disrespectful to us? The three of us are your elders."

With a loud 'bang,' Bald Bazel was hit on the head again.

Louis and Dalton threw off the covers and jumped out of bed to escape, as if they had realized something.

"Dare to run? Believe me, I'll smash you into a paper doll? Stick you to the wall for a month?"

Louis and Dalton froze instantly! "Old Man Lance, please don't tell us... you really lived a second life."

P. S.: Thanks to Tianxuan Bendan Laoge for the 2000 points.

Thank you to Old Green Robe for the 1500 points.

Thank you to Old Pigeon for the generous donation of 1000 points.

Thank you to Master Yixiao for the 100 points.

PS2: I'll stretch my neck, grab a bite to eat, and immediately start writing Chapter 3! I'm going all out!