After the green emperor

When the sky turned pale, Egbert left.He didn't show much nostalgia, and we will meet for a long time in the future, this is just a short separation.

Ives never got up early. After Ryan sent Egbert away, he was still lazily curled up in the bed, and only got up and stretched after hearing some movement.

"Now you only belong to me, dear." Ives had a lingering aroma on his body, which penetrated into the tip of Ryan's nose.

Ryan sniffed suspiciously close to his shoulder, and asked him with a wink, "Are you?"

Elvis turned his head and just kissed him. Ryan just wanted to say that you kissed him before you washed up, but he felt the petal-like sweetness in his mouth, so he let the other party kiss.

Ives didn't kiss for too long, he licked his index finger, frowned and said, "The physique of the demons is really annoying." Then he asked Ryan: "What do you think?"

"Very fragrant." Ryan replied honestly.

Elvis said a meaningful "oh", and then said, "You can't dislike me."

Ryan smiled and sighed: "Is it too late to dislike it now?"

Elvis smiled: "It's too late."

At night, after coaxing Zizai to sleep, Ryan went to Tianwang to browse the news daily, and for some reason, he came across the fan website of Empress CP. he truth.

Elvis was immediately dissatisfied, put on a vest and went up to see what kind of website was so arrogant, and quit within a few seconds after looking at it.Ryan couldn't stop laughing, and Elvis clicked in again. It was rare to see a normal post, and he read it with gusto at first, and finally stopped talking twice.

Ryan asked him what he saw, and Avis told him the name of the post to search for himself, and said, "Didn't you always want to know, this person's analysis is not bad."

After Ryan searched, the content of the post probably looked like this.

According to the host's analysis, most of the gifts given by the emperor to the queen were not well-intentioned, so this cp looks so sweet on the surface.

The bottom is full of insults to the host, asking the host to delete the post and leave, and some people ask the host what evidence they have to question the sweet cp of their empress.

The landlord listed all the gifts that the emperor gave to the queen, and analyzed them all. These gifts are mostly rare treasures, and their fame often overshadows the stories behind them.The host said that each of these items was a gift given to the mistress out of courtesy by the owner who had been pried into the wall and did not understand the ambiguous relationship between his partner and the mistress.The important thing to draw is that the status of the mistress here is no lower than that of the current queen, and the end is generally not very good.

Ryan laughed so hard that he almost rolled over. He asked Elvis if this was the case, and Elvis said coldly, "That guy is just cursing me. Doesn't he know who is the mistress?"

"What about the gift?"

"It's too obvious to throw it away. It's not okay to sell it, so it's a charity donation."

Ryan had always thought that he liked to engage in philanthropy, donating a large sum of money each time, and he didn't notice that the gift from the emperor was also in it.

Ryan continued to watch, and the following were basically cp fans who refused to admit defeat and continued to fight with the host.Some people actually checked it out, saying that the emperor is a scumbag, and he couldn't eat CP and left.

The academy ended early, and Egbert asked his cronies to bring the news. Before Star Day started, they set off for the west.

Fortunately, Ryan's stomach didn't bulge too much. For Ryan, this is one of the few good news in this adventure.

It was not an easy task for Egbert to pretend to be a plainly dressed girl this time and leave the palace under the watchful eyes of the elders' house.With the help of Elder Bertha, he left the palace in the same way again, barely concealing those immortal things.

In the room, Ives spread out the crumpled map, and pressed the rolled corners with stones. He slid his fingers from the current position all the way to the abyss where the dragons were imprisoned in the west, and said to the two people standing beside them looking at the map: "It will take five days at the fastest, and half a month at the slowest."

"In view of our current situation, ten days at most, and one more day will not work."

After Ivis finished speaking, both Egbert and Egbert looked at Ryan.

Ryan nodded and opened his hands: "How about a hug?"

Egbert hugged him lightly, and whispered in his ear the moment he let go: "We have always believed in you, and this has never changed."

"Yes, my Majesty."

The teleportation circle can send them to the small town in the center of the west at most. For the rest of the journey, they need to use magic beasts or magic to speed up as much as possible.

In view of the fact that Ryan's magic is really a mess, Egbert specially brought his domesticated ice dragon when he came out. Although the speed is not as fast as the wind dragon, he is also a well-known windrunner among the dragon clan.

Of course, they also brought Zaizai with them. After all, it's hard to say what kind of dragon this is. To be on the safe side, take Zaizai with you. I believe this dragon will be soft-hearted.

The closer to the abyss, the more bleak the surrounding environment. The vegetation along the way gradually showed a decaying appearance. There were no living things in the silence, and only the sound of the ice dragon stepping on the dry and cracked land could be heard.

In view of this curse of the abyss, the nearby magic elements are getting thinner and thinner, unable to support the ice dragon's flight, and can only walk on land instead.

And they are not alone, there are others who came here earlier than them.

"The footprints of the wind dragon," Elvis jumped off the back of the ice dragon and observed the footprints left on the ground. "It's a big hand."

Egbert raised his chin and signaled to Elvis: "The Pope's people."

"Go on, aren't we the only ones who can release the dragon?" Ryan said.

Ives saw the sky that was so dark that it was almost falling to the ground, and his smile gradually sank: "Really?"

……

How much faster this team is than them, they have no idea, but they have come to the present, and there is no point in going back.

"The Pope will send someone, as expected," Egbert said.

Ryan couldn't help but think of a rumor that had been circulating in the mainland for a long time. Surrounded by bright flames, he felt that the atmosphere was quite suitable for asking this kind of question: "It is said that the pope can't get close to the abyss. Is this true or not?" He usually It was also in the palace, or he was visiting with the emperor, and the pope usually only received the emperor, so he was not so clear about this fact.

Egbert had no interest in this kind of thing. Looking at the dancing flames in Ryan's eyes across the fire, reflecting his face, he felt that something was blocking his throat, sweet and greasy, preventing him from opening his mouth.

Ryan saw that he was not interested, and turned around to ask Elvis next to him. He should have heard a lot of gossip from those ladies when he usually attends banquets.

Ives was naturally happy. He moved Ryan closer and deliberately lowered his voice: "Yarlan is famous in the mainland for not liking the empire."

"All kinds of visiting popes never come in person." Ryan nodded.

"In other words, he may be afraid of something, not that he can't get close."

Egbert, who had been silent for a long time, said, "He dare not see the dragon."

Ives thought about how to steal his lines, and stared back dissatisfiedly. Egbert saw that Ryan was attracted by him, couldn't help rubbing the corner of his robe, and continued: "Listen to the elder, the dragon is right. The pope couldn't ask for it."

Ryan did not expect to be so exciting, staring at Egbert with bright eyes, waiting for the next step.

Egbert said dryly: "Then the dragon was imprisoned."

Ryan: "..."

"Forget it, Elvis, you can continue talking."

Egbert, who was abandoned in a second: I'm just telling the truth, what did I do wrong?