The Little Dragon Took Flight and Was Struck by Lightning

You too will eventually become a passerby in this little dragon's life.

When Paladin Steven heard what Lance said to the little Amethyst Dragon, he silently added in his mind, "Even if it's not Pure-Blooded Dragon, the little Amethyst Dragon can live for a very long time."

Lance could be a beacon of light for the little Amethyst Dragon during its early stages, but he couldn't witness the little amethyst soaring through the sky.

However, the fact that he could say such a thing shows that he was already prepared to be just a passerby in the life of Little Amethyst Dragon.

That's good, very open-minded.

Actually, if Lance didn't want to be just a passerby in the life of the little Amethyst Dragon, there were ways.

Sign a [Life Sharing Contract] with Little Amethyst Dragon.

By signing this contract, he can gain half of the little Amethyst Dragon's lifespan, while the little Amethyst Dragon's lifespan will be reduced.

She was originally destined to live for a thousand years, but she might only live for five hundred years, or even less.

However, a true knight would not do such a thing. Those who can win the favor of Pure-Blooded Dragon are people with absolute knightly spirit, and their character and morality are beyond question.

When life comes to an end, the knight will voluntarily terminate the contract.

Lance is not a knight, but when his life comes to an end, he will absolutely not sign a "Life Sharing Contract" with the little Amethyst Dragon out of fear of death.

The person who can capture the essence of the Valkyrie is not the kind of person who is afraid of death.

"Brother Lance, so... have you decided to come to the capital with me?"

"I will go to the capital, but not with you."

Lance declined Steven's invitation. If they were going to the capital, it would be better for the dragon cub to fly there. She had just gotten used to the Source Energy Gravity Sticker, and flying more would be good for her.

During breaks, you can use the Tail Hammer her, which will not only improve her resistance to blows but also slightly increase her body tempering speed.

"If you travel with me, you will be safer and it will save you a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"I appreciate your kind offer, but there's no need for it."

"Lance, once you arrive in the capital, could you please visit the Valkyrie Temple Valkyrie Temple paint Valkyrie Painting for us?"

We'll see.

Paladin Steven hesitated, knowing that such things couldn't be forced and depended on Lance's mood.

His identity as a paladin was of no use to this young man; in his eyes, he was no different from any other passerby.

Respect, reverence. Not entirely.

As a paladin, he could not use force to coerce a Extraordinary Person with some strength.

To dare to borrow a statue from a temple, one must possess considerable power; otherwise, there is absolutely no courage to do so.

"I won't force you, young man."

"Dragon cub, let's go."

"Oh."

Lance left the temple with his dragon cub.

He was going to take the young dragon to the City Lord's Mansion so that the young dragon could say goodbye to Joanna.

"Lance, the Valkyrie Temple in Lionheart City will always welcome you."

The Fat Bishop Franco watched Lance leave. A man like Lance, who came and went without a trace and whose whereabouts were unpredictable, could not be kept in the small city of Lionheart City.

A talented and polite madman like him sees the scenery differently from the scenery seen by other people.

"Your real purpose in bringing me here isn't to show me the treasure, but to get me to help you suppress Brother Lance, isn't that right?"

"The word 'suppression' sounds too harsh. I wanted you to talk to Brother Lance. He's not a bad person, just a bit arrogant."

A little too arrogant? Stealing the statue from the Valkyrie Temple. That's not just a little arrogant, it's outrageously arrogant.

"Can you tell what level of Extraordinary Person Lance is?"

"It's hard to say."

"If the two of you were to fight, who would win and who would lose?"

"Are you insulting me by asking this question? Do you know what ' Entering Sainthood and entering sainthood' means? Extraordinary Person has not Entering Sainthood, no matter what level of Extraordinary Person he is, is just an Extraordinary Person in the eyes of a saint."

"I have a feeling that if a fight really breaks out, you might get pinned to the ground and beaten by Lance?"

"???"

"Oh? Little Dragon Highness is also going to the capital? What a coincidence, I'm going to the capital in a few days too. My father wants me to study there. By the way, Little Dragon Highness, when are you and Lord Lance going to the capital? Let's see if we can go together."

This problem stumped the young dragon. The timing of their journey to the capital was decided by the evil dragon, not by her.

It might also be able to decide whether she wants to postpone her trip to the capital for a few days, and the evil dragon will definitely agree.

But let's listen to the dragon.

"I'll listen to Lance."

"Lord Lance, when are you and Little Dragon Highness going to the capital?"

"I might arrive a few days earlier than you. If you both want to play together when you get to Wangdu, you can leave your address, and I'll bring the baby dragon to find you."

"Okay, okay, then I'll give you my aunt's address, and you can go directly to my aunt's house to find me."

Joanna ran to the study, took a pen and wrote her aunt's address on a piece of paper. She ran out and handed the paper to the young dragon. "Your Little Dragon Highness, you must come and play with me when we get to the capital. If you still want to set up a stall to raise... cough... and sell takoyaki, I'll come and help you."

"."

I have no desire to set up a stall to sell takoyaki. Who has ever seen Imperial Daughter who sets up a stall to sell takoyaki all the time?

Her dream was to be an emperor, a lazy, good-for-nothing fake dragon.

Not to become a fake baby dragon who gets rich by selling takoyaki.

"Oh, I'll contact you then."

"Your Little Dragon Highness, are you a little unhappy?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm very happy!"

No way I'd be happy.

The dragon's Teleportation Gate can be located anywhere. Even if you go to the capital, you still have to go home to sleep at night.

The feeling of going home to sleep is hard to describe, neither good nor bad. But wait, if you can go home to sleep at night, why did the dragon make you sleep in the wilderness when you came to Lionheart City?

After having lunch at the City Lord's Mansion, Lance took the young dragon back to Black Dragon Island.

It's raining.

As soon as they stepped out of the Teleportation Gate, a light drizzle hit them, and tiny, glistening water droplets quickly appeared on the young dragon's bald head.

Having been on the island for almost a month, this was the first time the young dragon had encountered a foggy, rainy day.

She instinctively wanted to shout at the dragon to hurry home and take shelter from the rain.

Turning my head, I saw that the evil dragon, who had turned back into a black dragon, seemed to be enjoying the rainy day.

That's right. They've all turned into dragons, and they don't have any clothes on them, so they don't have to worry about catching a cold from getting wet in the rain.

Besides, the feeling of this light drizzle on my face is kind of comfortable.

"Dragon cub, take off!"

"???"

No, did you let her take off on a rainy day?

"Don't you want to experience the joy of flying over the sea in the light rain?"

No, no.

As Imperial Daughter, when it rains, she only thinks about avoiding the rain. If she feels like it, she will occasionally ask Eva to hold an umbrella and take a walk in the rain.

A black dragon appeared in the misty sky above the sea.

It is an evil dragon.

The dragon skimmed the surface of the sea, enjoying the pleasure of flight in the misty rain.

Seeing this, the young dragon was once again infected by the dragon's unrestrained and carefree nature. Flying whenever it wanted, playing whenever it wanted, sleeping whenever it wanted—how infuriating! Why did the dragon seem to live a more enlightened life than she, the Imperial Daughter? The dragon took off. She, the young dragon, also wanted to take off on this rainy day. The young dragon flapped its wings, chasing the dragon above the misty sea. As it flew, it would subconsciously imitate the dragon's flying posture. Er Gouzi, who was sheltering from the rain under the turtle's shell, looked at the young dragon chasing the dragon Lance on the sea, and envy showed in the eyes of the two dog heads.

It also wanted to fly. Should it ask the evil dragon Lance to concoct a potion that would make it grow wings? It wanted to experience what it was like to be a flying dog. "Huh? Why did the baby dragon chase the evil dragon into that lightning-filled sea? That area isn't fun; one wrong move and you'll get struck by lightning!" The baby dragon seemed to be smoking as it fell into the sea, but it didn't. The evil Lance had caught its poor little Lance cub. It had fallen into Lance's trap; Lance definitely wanted the baby dragon to experience being struck by lightning beforehand. How wicked!