"Oreo, come here, come here." Long Ming lay on the bed, shaking his little tail, and looked at Oreo excitedly: "Gru is sleeping here tonight, and the three of us are together."

Long Ming felt that they hadn't been reunited for a long time. Now that Oreo and Gru are both here, his heart is ready to move again.

Gru was sewn with a small gray cloth bag in the innermost part of the bed. The tape was almost sewn and planned to carry it to the fat baby with a crossbody. He is now in a dragon shape and his clothes are not available for the time being, but he can also have a small cloth bag, which can contain honey, gems or gold coins.

Oreo walked to the bed, quietly cast a reinforcement spell before sitting down.

Long Ming was sleeping in the middle, feeling like he was back in the Hell Mountains. He turned his head to look at Oreo and shook his tail with satisfaction.

Oreo's long gray hair was tied up by a black silk. He was holding a book. The warm orange light softened his side face several degrees, as if it had a halo. His silver eyelashes were hanging low, and the moonlight and snow were melted into his eyes, like a silver gem that Long Ming liked.

"Do you want to listen to the story?" Oreo closed the book and looked at the little guy.

Long Ming's eyes were bright: "Yes, thank you Oreo."

After Oreo's story was finished, he was still sleepless.

Oreo looked at the extremely energetic cub, so he simply put the book down, with a deep smile on the corner of his lips: "I'm in such a good mood today?"

Long Ming's golden big eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he didn't answer. In fact, his heart was so happy that he was about to bubble.

Oreo's curse was finally lifted, and he came out of the Hell Mountains and his wish in Margley Village was fulfilled. It was as if they had gone through a lot of hardships and finally won.

Long Ming became happier the more he thought about it. He sat up, took Oreo's hands over, and rolled up his cuffs. He saw no trace of curse. He felt relieved. Although his skin was a little pale and his wrists were thinner, he could still raise it back with good care.

Oreo looked at the fat little cub who was sincerely happy for him, and his pale fingertips poked the cub's soft belly, warm.

"It's okay."

Long Ming was poked and laughed: "Oreo, it's very itchy."

Gru just sewed the gray cloth bag and waved to the fat baby: "Good baby, try it."

"Ao~" Long Ming turned around and walked to Gru, and got a small crossbody bag with several gems embroidered on it.

"Well, it's a little longer." After reading it, Gru was a little dissatisfied, so he took off the cloth bag and prepared to change it.

"Okay, go to bed." Oreo prepared Xiaolong's pillow, Long Ming lay down, slowly closed his eyes, and was thinking about something in his heart.

"Oreo, if Daddy Bone Dragon comes, call me, I'm worried that I'll have gone to bed."

Oreo nodded and responded, and within a while he heard a familiar snoring.

After sewing, Gru yawned: "Oreo, aren't you sleeping?"

"I'll read the book for a while, Gru, you can sleep first." Oreo shook the book in his hand.

"Okay, I'm sleepy, too." Gru slept on the inside of the bed, covered the quilt, and muttered: "I don't know if the Abyss Bone Dragon would get angry when he saw us sleeping in the bed of the fat boy." After that, he fell asleep.

The night was deep, Oreo's fingertips were placed on a picture of evil ghosts on the pages, looking carelessly at the collection of various short stories inside.

The candlelight suddenly shook, and he raised his head and saw the Abyss Bone Dragon without any surprise.

"Good evening, Lord Bone Dragon." Oreo closed the book and said hello to the Abyss Bone Dragon.

"My name is Ludvia." The Abyss Bone Dragon glanced over the bed and saw his sleeping son, who was obviously already in a good sleep.

"Don't wake him up." Ludvia said in a low voice: "I'll just look at him."

After saying that, the Abyss Bone Dragon turned his head to look at Oreo.

"Your soul is black."

Oreo smiled and looked at the Abyss Bone Dragon: "I understand, thank you for your advice, Lord Ludvia."

The snow-white eye sockets of the Abyss Bone Dragon exuded a gloomy soul fire. He actually didn't have much objection to the followers next to his son. When he was still a light dragon, Ludvia had many servants around him, and there were many races, including humans, dragons, beasts, and Titans. They had done a lot of things to win his favor, which shocked and envious that idiot Hillier.

Of course, Ludvia thought it was what he deserved, after all, he was once so powerful and beautiful.

And his son should naturally have his followers. Although he has only broken his shell for a while, he will definitely be as powerful and beautiful as him in the future. In Ludvia's eyes, these followers are not masters. Apart from the two annoying dragon clans, goblins, humans, fire elves, and one-eyed monsters underground, only this mermaid named Oreo can let him take a look.

Rooted in the darkness and blooming under the light.

When his son said that he had chosen the name Oreo, Ludvia suddenly felt that the name was very good.

There is light and darkness. Ludvia felt that the pure white environment was not good for the growth of young dragons. Oreo stood out among the silly white sweets. What was strange was that his companions were not affected by him at all, which made Ludvia a little interested.

However, Oreo is a follower of his son, and Ludvia thought about it and decided not to interfere with the matter between his son and his followers.

But he can still do it with a little bit of hint.

Oreo's eyes looked directly at the soul flame of the Abyss Bone Dragon, and his silver eyes seemed to be dyed with a cold blue color, with a kind of weird beauty.

"My son is worthy of your follower." The abyss bone dragon's snow-white head was lowered, and his tone was firm: "You won't regret it."

Oreo was slightly stunned. Without waiting for his answer, the Abyss Bone Dragon disappeared into the crack in the space and the room was calm again.

Oreo placed the book on the cabinet next to him, and turned his gaze to the fat little cub who was sleeping soundly beside him, feeling that the Abyss Bone Dragon might have misunderstandings about him.

Followers and other things were like what they said in their era. During the jihad, countless races were panicked and panicked. It really needed a strong leader to lead and revitalize confidence and hope.

But he was not. Oreo covered the quilt with the little guy and lay down on his side. He smelled the faint smell of milk, which was warm and warm, which made him feel inexplicably at ease.

He is not a follower, he is the relative of the fat boy.

However, what this sentence said to Lord Gu Long should be furious.

When Oreo thought of this, a smile leaked from the corner of his lips.

Three days later.

"Go away?" Seger almost choked when he heard Carlo and the others' words, and barely swallowed the flesh, his face turned red with cough.

Carlo frowned and looked at him, and handed him a bottle of water: "What are you doing so surprised? Didn't the Abyss Bone Dragon tell you a few days ago?"

Seger covered his heart embarrassedly, his eyes drifting: "I haven't packed up yet."

"You can collect now and set off in the afternoon." Carlo said patiently.

"Oao, okay." Seg ran to the next room, even forgot to take the travel notes on the table.

After Long Ming waited for him to leave, he took his travel notes and looked quietly.

Gru packed his luggage behind him, and he stuffed all the things he made for the fat baby these days, including bottles, bibs, cloth bags, and essential gems into his big backpack.

Oreo is making a small nest for the fire elves. Two days ago, he discovered that there is a tree species called black wood in the underground world. The tree is pitch black and very hard, and exudes a faint strange fragrance.

It just so happened that Selia's original lantern nest was a little smaller, and Oreo was going to change to a larger one for it. At that time, the wick would be its home, and the outer layer would be isolated with a fireproof spell to avoid being burned. Thinking of the good friend One-Eyed Demon Lord, the fat boy once mentioned, Oreo decided to make another shell-shaped one later.

The Czech looked at the hurrying Seg, thought for a while and followed. The crow flew back from outside and stood on the windowsill, with its scarlet eyes shining with strange light.

Long Ming blushed when he was bragging about the things recorded in Seg's travel notes, as if he had been poured with sweet wine, feeling faint and dizzy.

He quickly put the travel notes in place.

The crow flew to the table, and Long Ming grabbed it with his eyes and hands: "Great Wizard Mo Ke, where have you been?"

"We can't run around anymore, we're going back to the ground in the afternoon."

The crow Mo Ke raved: "Let go, little fat cub."

Long Ming let go of his hand, saw the crow lowering his head and drinking water, then raised his head and said, "Gaga, I won't tell you."

After a while, Segg came back and sat in his original position.

"I've packed my things, will I leave in the afternoon?"

Czech was behind him, pressing Seger's shoulders down, bent down and staring at him.

"The rest of the team members are here, where is your brother?"

Seger's body stiffened and everyone looked at him at the same time.

"Brother, brother, he has something to do when he goes out." Seg felt that everything he said was trembling, and tears flowed into his heart.

"Will he go to the witch of the Blazing Heart?" Long Ming suddenly thought of the sacrificed deputy commander.

Seger swallowed and said quickly, "Don't worry, brother will not implicate us. I gave him my one-way teleportation scroll, and the location is my home."

"How much do you think he has a chance of winning?" The crow flew to Seger's shoulder, not understanding this behavior.

Seg collapsed his shoulders in dejectedly, and his voice was muffled: "But if he doesn't let him go, my brother said he might as well die."

"He cannot let the deputy commander stay underground forever, let his soul be tortured under the witch, and finally become a deceased knight who only knows how to kill."

Long Ming shook his tail in embarrassment. He actually liked Brother Seg very much.

As Seg said, he covered his cheeks, his voice was so sucking even more: "I can't be so noble to him, but I can't stop him from becoming a noble person."

"I know his behavior is very old-fashioned and pedantic. I don't know how to adapt. If a person dies, he will die. Even if he snatched it back, what's the use? The deputy leader will never be resurrected. When I first found out, I was very angry, but I had no choice."

Long Ming frowned and thought carefully about what could be the best of both worlds. If Miss Rose knew about this, she would definitely be furious.

"Brother, he gave me a substitute spell, which will turn into his appearance and go out with us." Seger looked at them with tears in his eyes and sniffed.

"Stop crying, Seg." Long Ming thought about it and only thought of one solution.

"I'll ask Dad Bone Dragon to think of a way to see if he can bring the deputy commander over."

Seger immediately became energetic: "The God of Light is above me, and I knew that the Abyss Bone Dragon is a very kind and great Abyss Powerful Man."

"His heart is even more open-minded than the sky, open-minded and sincere."

"Thank you for your praise, human." The Abyss Bone Dragon broke through the crack of time and space. He looked down at the human who talked and praised him, and responded with a low voice: "But in the abyss, kindness is a bad swear word. I hope you can call me evil and great next time."
To be continued...