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Chapter 1123 The evil dragon decided to steal the princess (22)

 The dragon's body is hot, and the pulsing blood vessels under the white and tender skin seem to be flowing with hot magma, and the warmth is close to the young man's cheek.

She should be angry about this.

Ives raised her eyes calmly. His strength was very strong, almost beyond the scope of ordinary humans. The young man's fingertips were coldly tapping on the tooth marks, looking at the marks he had made, and brushing them lightly, "Sir, you can give it to me.

Went back."

Ji Ge wanted to bite back.

But such an action was too childish. The dragon tried his best to hold back his violent thoughts and said with an indifferent expression, "I understand."

Ji Ge didn't plan to make a big deal about sending Ives back, mainly because he saw that Ives didn't intend to reveal her gender. Although Ji Ge was angry, he still cared about the target and sent her outside the palace.

The wind in the royal capital is a bit strong today.

The girl stretched out her hand to hold down the little hat to prevent her inhuman features from being exposed. She tilted her head and said goodbye to Ives angrily, "I'm leaving."

"Goodbye." Ives had regained her composure. The young man's palms were folded on his lower abdomen, a very ladylike and elegant gesture, as if he could calmly step into the grand and lively banquet in the next second and become the master of it.

The bright and curly blond hair is braided, lining the white earlobes. The boy is tall and slender, and it is almost impossible to distinguish between genders. He looks like a beautiful and delicate princess like a doll.

"Lady Olivia."

Ji Ge left.

Ives lowered her eyes to suppress her deep emotions and walked towards the palace.

And on the other side, in a small town.

Alger returned to his residence.

The shabby little house is not far away from the residences of everyone around it.

He took it for granted, went up to the second floor, and talked with the person in the attic about what he had seen today.

"...I had a fight with Kevin and the others again," the boy said about the fight quite calmly. Because of the rumors about this curse, almost everyone around him avoided him, especially boys of the same age.

With deep malice, "One day, I will make them fear me and not dare to bully me again."

"Okay." In the dim light, a rusty long sword that was carefully placed vibrated a few times without anyone touching it, and made an old voice.

Alger was not surprised and started cleaning the rusty sword with ease.

The rusty sword had been calmly allowed to be wiped by Alger, but suddenly it became excited.

"Wait a minute," it said in a high-pitched voice, "you have the breath of a dragon on you."

"?"

Alger stopped his movements and said amusedly, "You must have smelled it wrong."

"Where can there be dragons in this small town? Aren't they all living in seclusion?"

He suspected that the sword had not been used for too long, so his perception was wrong.

After all, it always keeps saying that it was once a sword that could slay dragons.

*

In the end, Alger still couldn't get over the rusty sword that had been with him since he was a child, and agreed to take it out for a walk.

His attire today was a bit strange and strange. None of the residents in the town were close to him. Seeing this, they moved a little further away, standing in the distance and whispering.

Alger has long been used to it.

He walked to a quiet place and asked Xi Jian, "Have you found the Dragon Clan?"

Rusty Sword was greatly shocked and said in disbelief, "How could it not be possible? Did I really perceive it wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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