blenderwars Chapter 269 The Evil Dragon Who Kidnapped the Prince 25
Chapter 269 The Evil Dragon Who Kidnapped the Prince 25
"Lorian, are you coming with us to play today?"
Upon seeing Lorian return, several dragons quickly went to greet him.
Lorian wiped the blood from his face, chin held high: "I'm not going. Don't you guys train every day? I'm not like you."
Their mother cares about them so much, but they are always thinking about being lazy and don't listen to her at all.
After Lorian finished reprimanding them, he left proudly.
Other dragons: ...
If they really put in the effort to train, Lorian would definitely be even more unhappy.
I remember during the previous trials, they crammed for the last minute and practiced every day. Lorian secretly observed them every day, afraid that they would surpass her if they practiced too much.
Lorian walked into the palace, where the princes she had captured earlier came to greet her.
"Lord Lorian, you've worked hard during training. What would you like to do today...?"
Lorian looked at him impatiently: "Shut up, you ugly thing!"
In Lorian's aesthetic sense, anything without dragon horns is ugly.
The prince's face turned pale instantly.
He had been brought to the palace for a long time and had seen how other dragons treated their servants—not exactly with respect, but at least normally.
Only Lorian was the most ill-mannered dragon in the palace, resorting to both personal attacks and physical insults.
Lorian didn't care what these people were thinking. She had only one goal in life: to gain her mother's approval.
Her training intensity has been increasing recently, and the dragons in the vicinity are no match for her.
When Allera learned of this, she came to advise her: "Lorian, is this really what you want? You don't seem happy right now. Perhaps you should enjoy the most ordinary life."
Lorian didn't listen at all. The most ordinary life, wasn't that just the life of that stupid dragon?
She didn't want to live such a boring life.
However, after one battle, she still went to see Ji Chaoxi, to see the older sister who had never been able to beat her since childhood.
She sat on the mountain, munching on fruit, resting her chin on her hand and looking down listlessly.
The silly dragon carried a bag full of medicine. She sat down on a rock and began to treat the rabbit's leg.
"Little rabbit, you should try to be less angry. You've broken this leg so many times this month." Ji Chaoxi said helplessly, pinching its ear.
Rabbits really get angry easily, and when they do, they like to kick things. This is a particularly stubborn rabbit.
Upon hearing Ji Chaoxi's words, the rabbit's already red eyes turned even redder.
"But I can't control it..."
Can you blame it? Its brain is just that small.
The sun was very strong, and even though it was partially blocked by the layers of leaves, Ji Chaoxi was still a little hot. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and trimmed the leaves of the big tree.
The plants under the big tree have been deprived of sunlight for too long and are looking rather droopy.
Lorian, sitting on the mountain, was also unbearably hot. She glared at Ji Chaoxi irritably, crunching loudly as she ate fruit.
Who made that silly dragon's clothes? It makes her look even sillier. Can you make her some more imposing clothes?
She watched for a while, then, finding it uninteresting, tossed the fruit pit into the forest, and it flew away.
Arella was just as foolish as her, treating animals, pruning trees, and digging a few ditches...
Is this what happiness is? She didn't understand.
At this moment, Ji Chaoxi was carrying a bag and preparing to go home. She turned around and tripped over something on the ground, almost falling.
She looked at the half-eaten fruit pits on the ground and was furious: "Who's so rude, littering after eating!"
But she and Celeste were the only two people in the forest.
Ji Chaoxi frowned deeply. She hadn't chewed on it, so could it have been thrown away by Celeste after she finished eating it?
Lorian wasted a whole day today; she went to see the Dragon King again. She rarely comes to see her unless she has achieved some kind of victory.
A dark golden light flowed within the palace, and the Dragon King sat on his throne, his golden-red vertical pupils carrying a divine indifference.
Upon entering the palace, Lorian felt a sharp pain in her lungs and cautiously stood before the Dragon King.
"Mother..." Lorian whispered.
She didn't actually know why she came, but she just came anyway.
The Dragon King's gaze lingered indifferently on Lorian, whose head was lowered and who looked somewhat flustered.
Lorian is actually quite young, but she is more capable than the other dragons.
"Mother, what do you think of Allera?" Lorian asked somewhat awkwardly.
After all, her mother often sought her out, but Arella was clearly not as capable as her.
The Dragon King remained silent for a long time, so long that Lorian began to regret the question he had just asked.
Just as Lorian was feeling sad and wanted to leave, the Dragon King spoke calmly.
"Lorian, I don't want my heir to be so insecure."
Lorian stared blankly at the Dragon King, his eyes slightly red.
"At least for now, no one is more suitable than you."
Lorian tried his best to suppress his excitement. Doesn't the fact that no one is more suitable than her mean that he thinks she is better?
Lorian was finally happy.
As expected, Allera was completely wrong.
Ordinary life didn't bring her any joy; only fighting and her mother's approval made her happy.
At least she didn't want to dig in the mud.
Dragons have been frequently seen roaming the kingdom recently, and there have been frequent reports of dragons injuring people and abducting underage princes from neighboring small kingdoms, causing widespread panic among the common people of the kingdom.
Although it harms other countries, anyone with eyes can see which country those dragons are after.
"Go to the sea and find the Deep Sea Anti-Magic Stone. Once you find it, embed it in the outer layer of the castle." Celeste handed the magic stone in her hand to the soldier.
"This magic stone can cause fluctuations in the magic power of dragons."
The soldier nodded solemnly. As expected of King Celeste, who had dealt with dragons since childhood, he was truly experienced.
Previously, the fake prince only allowed them to attack with swords. They were just ordinary people, so wouldn't it be a bit too much for them to directly attack the dragon with swords?
Celeste rode away again.
The soldiers had great faith in their king.
"Commander, the King will not let any dragon escape."
Forget about this dragon or that dragon; encountering their king will only lead to certain death!
Commander: ...
The soldier's eyes reddened as he thought of Celeste's neck injury: "But the king has also worked very hard. He must be under a lot of pressure. Those wounds on his body must have been inflicted by the dragon."
Dragons are absolutely awful!
The commander's lips twitched, but he didn't reply.
Whatever, she's only loyal to the king anyway.
Celeste found Ji Chaoxi on horseback; she was wearing clothes he had made, and the bag she was carrying was also made by him.
He walked over to Ji Chaoxi and helped her hold the squirrel by the tail.
The squirrel glanced at him, puzzled, and the beady eyes on the tree also stared at Celeste with a puzzled expression.
"Miss Evil Dragon, isn't he your enemy?" DouDou asked, puzzled.
But why does he seem so close to Miss Evil Dragon?
Ji Chaoxi choked and didn't say anything, afraid that Celeste would find out what Dou Douyan had said to her.
The little beady-eyed girl chattered away in the tree: "Miss Evil Dragon, should we continue to bully him from now on?"
Ji Chaoxi coughed lightly: "No need."
Celeste seemed oblivious to everything. He tucked a stray strand of hair behind Ji Chaoxi's ear and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
It's completely dark now, and the moonlight shines into the forest. Many small animals are already asleep.
"You must be tired today, let me ride the horse." Ji Chaoxi was unusually considerate.
Celeste raised an eyebrow, then chuckled, "Thank you, Miss Dragon."
The moon hung in the sky. Ji Chaoxi held the reins tightly and rode the horse attentively. Celeste sat behind her, holding her waist tightly and resting his head on her shoulder.
The horse moved forward at a leisurely pace, the moonlight casting their shadows into overlapping silhouettes. Their figures grew farther and farther away, and their voices grew fainter and fainter.
"Miss Dragon is so kind to Celeste..."
"cough."