It's not a real dragon!

One person and one dragon sat on the edge of the pavilion, looking at the flowers for a long time, the little dragon god almost fell asleep.

"Ah, it's time for dinner."

The man let out a low cry, and the little dragon god suddenly woke up with a jolt.

The young man in white felt his sleeves tighten, and looked down, the little golden ball looked at him pitifully, seeing him helplessly, pretending to think of it just now, and laughed out loud: "Oh, yes, I promised you that I would The one who took you to the secret treasure house, right?"

Xiaotuanzi nodded heavily.

The young man in white bent his lips, picked him up, put him in his arms, and carefully covered his body with his robe so that no one could see him.

He walked along that path to the secret treasure house, muttering as he walked: "You don't even want to tell me your name, you 'heartless' little dragon!"

The little dragon god arched his body: I ​​have a heart and lungs, and I like small bones the most.

"By the way, I haven't asked you, little guy, what do you want to get from the secret treasure house?"

"..." Xiao Longshen pretended to be dead, but didn't speak.

But the young man was able to handle him easily, and only said softly: "If you tell me what you want, maybe I can find it for you, so you don't need to bother to find it. I don't seem to have told you, I have the key to the secret treasure house."

After finishing speaking, he raised his fingers, and a bunch of golden keys suddenly appeared and hung firmly in his hand.Xiaolong's eyes lit up, a lot of keys!

but!

This hall will never give in!

The hall can be found by yourself!

Little Dragon God turned his head away, not looking at the key.

The boy was amused by his cute appearance, he hadn't been this happy for many years.

After all, he took the key and opened the door of the secret treasure house.

Usually there are guards here, but there will be a shift change for half a quarter of an hour during dinner time, and the boy took him in at this time.

If it was before, he could enter the secret treasure house openly, and no one would dare to say otherwise.

but now……

The boy smiled wryly as he watched Xiaotuanzi crawling into a bunch of treasures looking for them.

I don't know where the little dragon came from, it's covered in gold, it should be a very remarkable race, that's why it has such beautiful scales.

After rummaging through the memories from a long time ago, I realized that Ogula used to be the most beautiful dragon in the Dragon Clan.

Shaking his head, he put all the past in the box in his heart.

"Do you want my help? Xiaolong."

Little Dragon God, who was rummaging through the pile of treasures, shook his head hastily, "I can find it myself!"

Little Dragon God was dazzled by the joy of "soon to meet Little Bones", and replied subconsciously.

The boy laughed again.

"What's your name?"

"!!!" Little Dragon God finally came to his senses, turned around and glared at him, "This hall won't tell you!" After speaking, he got in again.

Main hall?

The boy laughed playfully.

It seems that he is still the little highness of a certain race.

The church bell rang softly, ticking, ticking, half a quarter of an hour was not much, and in this mountain of treasure vaults, it was very difficult to find magic scrolls.

But the little dragon god had his way, he grabbed one and thought it didn't look like it, so he casually threw it into the little treasure bag that little bone gave him.

Anyway, the bag wasn't full.

Not only did he want to find the scroll, but he also wanted to bring all these treasures back to Little Bones.Little Bones will surely be happy.

Little Dragon God spared no efforts.

But seeing that half a quarter of an hour was about to pass, the boy was unmoved.

Perhaps, he was also waiting, waiting for the guards to find him, waiting for the statue in the church to find out the noise here, and then waiting for some god to appear before him.

It can be said that Xiaolongshen's speed is very fast.

After a while, he removed most of the hill-like pile of treasures.

The boy was helpless, "Xiaolong, you took too much."

The entire secret treasure house is the treasures accumulated by the Holy See for thousands of years. If Xiaolong took all of them away in such a hush, I am afraid that the account will be calculated on his own head again.

Although, those 'holy servants' have nothing to do with him.

Xiaolongshen pretended that he couldn't hear, and kept moving.

"What are you looking for? Tell me, and I'll help you." Seeing the palm-sized little golden dragon pushing the box that was several times bigger than him, I couldn't bear it.

Xiao Longshen glanced at the thin layer of treasure on the ground, sighed, and felt aggrieved, "I want to find a magic scroll."

The young man was taken aback, then smiled, "Magic scrolls are nothing precious."

At least compared to the ones he put in the interspatial bag, how could the one-time-use magic scroll be considered a treasure?

Xiaolong's eyes lit up, he picked up a big bead on the ground, swung his tail and came to the boy, stretched out his forelimb, "This is for you, help me find the scroll."

He thought, since the scroll is not a treasure, he would exchange this bead with the boy, and the boy would definitely be willing.

Sure enough, the boy took the little bead from his hand, and hugged Xiaolong by the way.

Go in the other direction of the treasure house.

The treasure house is not big, but there is a dusty iron box in the shadow of a remote corner.

'click'

The box is opened.

Xiaolongshen's eyes brightened.

He watched the young man's pale fingers turn over a pile of scrolls, as if he was dusting off, "Xiaolong, what scroll do you want?"

"Space magic scroll!"

The little dragon god saw the boy's expression unchanged, and was still looking for him, his beautiful slender hands were covered with dust, the little dragon god believed that the boy was a good person.

"Lucky, it's the last one." The boy took out a scroll from the bottom of the press box and handed it to Xiaolongshen.

"Thank you!" Little Dragon God held the scroll tightly with both paws.

The young man opened his lips, chanted the mantra lightly, and his hands were as clean as new again.He raised his hand and touched his head, "Do you want to use the magic scroll to go home?"

He had already guessed that the little dragon god Yuemo had wandered here by accident.

But Xiaolong is very smart, he knows that the Holy See's magic scroll can help him leave.

Little Dragon God nodded.

The boy asked him with his chin in his hand, "Then do you know how to use this?"

Xiao Longshen was stunned, as if he had been greatly shocked by his words.

The young man couldn't bear it, so he moved his hands quickly, touched the scroll, a white light flashed, and the seal on the scroll had been untied.

As a product of the war era, the magic scroll requires extremely powerful magic energy to unseal the seal, which is also to protect those who accidentally use the magic scroll.

Fortunately, this is a very simple matter for teenagers.

"It's alright, you can go back if you think about your hometown silently in your heart." In the green eyes of the young man, there seemed to be some reluctance.

I haven't seen a dragon for many, many years.

The little dragon god looked at him gratefully, and nodded with a serious face, "Thank you. You are a friend of this hall, and this hall is called the little dragon god Ogula Ackles!"

Although it was a temporary name, he decided to tell this friend.

"If I still come here in the future, I will definitely come to you." After finishing speaking, the little dragon god stretched out his little paw and squeezed his hand, "Don't die."

The young man was stunned.

Already when he said his name, he was completely stunned.

Also abnormal, there is also the glowing god statue in the sanctuary, but unfortunately no one noticed it.

"Your name is..." The young man looked at Xiaolong dully, and suddenly laughed out loud, the offspring of Ogula?

Xiaolong looked at him puzzled, then stomped his feet with a serious expression, "You should tell this hall what your name is!"

Oh right, forgot about that.

"Hello, my dragon friend, my name is Lanxiu, Lanxiu Pollack."

Little Dragon God nodded and bid farewell solemnly, "Lan Xiu, this hall is leaving."

"Okay." The boy watched him leave.

Just at that moment, the scroll in Xiaolongshen's arms suddenly raised light, which means that the magic of the scroll has begun to be released...

Little Dragon God is full of joy, Little Bones, Little Bones, it's time to meet Little Bones!

But unfortunately—

"Lan Xiu! How dare you!" With a loud shout, the light of the scroll in his arms was completely interrupted.

Yes, just one voice can break the magic chant.

come...

Lan Xiu looked into the air in shock.

The golden light is very dazzling.

Just like back then, God descended into the world and personally crowned him with the laurel crown of the Son of God.

"God..." Lan Xiu could barely open his mouth, and a thin voice came out of his throat.

Xiaolongshen was startled, the scroll in his arms was not lit up, even if he meditated on Nanzhu Continent, he did not bring him back.

But at this time, I met the Creation God here.

Little Bones, am I going to die?

Xiao Longshen was in a trance for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, staring fixedly at the god who came towards him after landing.

The human form of God is the most beautiful.

The long blond hair fell to the ground, and there was no flaw in his handsome facial features, but his eyes were full of anger at the moment-this damn Lanxiu almost let go of his future son!

God raised his hand and grabbed the little golden dragon into his hand.

Xiao Jinlong only felt that his little tail was caught by a pair of iron pincers, and he couldn't help it even if he twisted it.

He wanted to condense his spiritual energy to hit that big hand, but was only dispelled by the Creator God with a slight movement of his fingers.

It's over, it's over, little bone, I'm really going to die!

"God, let him go!" The eager voice fell into Xiaolong's ears, and he quickly looked up to see that it was Lanxiu!

Lan Xiu directly stretched out his hand, hoping to rescue the captured dragon from God.

"Lan Xiu, who gave you the guts to attack this God!" The God was even more angry, seeing the scarlet mole on the center of his brow, and opened his mouth to reprimand: "You are a body wearing a sin, you don't pray and admit your mistakes, but you open it privately." Do you think your crime is not serious enough!"

Lan Xiu didn't care about these things, the action of grabbing the dragon was not vague at all, he opened God's hand, quickly hugged the little dragon into his arms, stepped on it, and jumped five meters away.

"Does God think Lan Xiu is afraid of guilt? Twenty thousand years have passed, and God will add another 2 years. What is Lan Xiu afraid of?"

Fire is lit in the eyes of God, yes!

"Lan Xiu, you dare to offend this god!!"

Lan Xiu's smile disappeared, and he just looked at him coldly, "God, aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistakes? This little dragon is a descendant of Ogura, so you are not afraid. Aogura climbed up from the abyss and killed your humans?"

God was taken aback.

"Let Long be the Son, it seems that you haven't changed at all." Lan Xiu sneered.

Ogura...ahhhhhhhh, that bastard!

"Lan Xiu, are you threatening me?" God narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid of a mere Ogula!"

In fact, God was also wronged. This little dragon is the holy son calculated in the book of creation. What can he do?

Only with the Holy Son can he sleep well!

At this moment, a loud shout burst through the air——

"God, if you fucking dare to touch this little stupid dragon, tomorrow's world will be a paradise for demons!!"