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Chapter 92 Reproduction prohibited (Chapter 92)(1/2)

Oreo closed the door, looked down at the chubby little cub who kept laughing, and carried him to a chair.

"What's that funny?" Gru cut the roasted suckling pig into thin slices and put it in the bread, and took a bite.

Long Ming's smile that had stopped remembered the glittering bald head again. He rubbed his cheeks sorely and said what had just happened outside.

Gru was also shocked after hearing this.

The crow flew to the dining table and took a piece of soft bread to eat.

"Is that man pretended to be a plague god?" Gru guessed while eating: "What did he want to do when he pretended to be back?"

Long Ming took a sip of sweet milk tea and swallowed it: "Does he want to develop believers like Almonli? God's envoy usually does this."

Oreo sat opposite, smeared some honey cheese on the bread with a knife and fork, and said slowly: "Almonli is chasing him. He should not have time to spread the teachings of the God of Plague, and most people on the mainland do not like this god that can bring death."

Long Ming dug a spoonful of cheese and ate it, tilted his head: "It would be so strange that he wouldn't hurt Duoya and the others."

"It depends on what his purpose is." Oreo cut a few slices of bacon and put them on a plate, and officially started eating.

Long Ming listened to the increasingly lively voice downstairs and suddenly thought of a solution: "Then let's tell Almonli the news."

"Yes." Gru agreed very much.

"Tell him tomorrow." Long Ming decided.

In the evening, the One-Eyed Demon Lord flew outside to play. With Selia, Long Ming lay on the bed and watched the two brothers go out to play one by one, one by one, and one by one. He shook his tail and placed the Dawn Light Gem next to his pillow.

While preparing to go to bed, he suddenly raised his head and looked over the room.

Oreo paused, closed the book, and looked up, only Gru was still asleep.

The black cracks grew from small to large, forming a twisted door, which never expanded any further, and could only expose the bone dragon's snow-white claws and grab the edge.

"My son." The voice of the Abyss Bone Dragon became even more ethereal, as if it was coming from a very far place.

"Dad." Long Ming quickly stood up and shouted.

The bone dragon retracted its claws, and within a short while his snow-white eye sockets were revealed behind the crack, and the soul fire appeared faintly.

"The Demon King recently rectified the demon world, cracking down on monsters who illegally went out of the lower world, and repairing many space loopholes." The low voice of the Abyss Bone Dragon came: "My son, it is not convenient for me to appear in the lower world. You must pay attention to safety. Remember to call me when you are in danger. Do you know?"

Long Ming nodded, and was very worried about the treatment of the Bone Dragon father in the abyss, so he asked, "Is that Demon King very fierce? How are you doing to you?"

Lord Demon King shouldn't be harsh on his employees, Long Ming was instantly worried.

The Abyss Bone Dragon was silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to describe the newly appointed Demon King, which was a bit hard to describe.

"He should be very terrible in the heart of the monster." The Abyss Bone Dragon said slowly: "To me, he is a strange but not annoying demon king."

Long Ming didn't understand much.

"Don't worry, my son, I'm living a good life in the Demon Realm." The Abyss Bone Dragon gave his son a reassurance.

Long Ming shook his tail and decided to rescue his old father as soon as possible.

"My son, I recently learned from the Demon King that the dispute over the faith of the gods in the lower world has begun to occur, so you must be careful." After the Abyss Bone Dragon finished speaking, he would see the cute saliva pouch his son was wearing, with a few small flowers embroidered on it, which was very cute.

"I understand, dad." Long Ming felt that he was cared for by Bone Dragon's father again.

"My son, since you already have a nickname, do you have the name you like?" The Abyss Bone Dragon looked at the young dragon with concern, and the cracks in the space continued to shrink as time went by.

Long Ming didn't expect that the Bone Dragon father would ask this question and was stunned for a moment.

"Ludvia is the real name I gave myself. My son, do you have a name you like?" Abyss Bone Dragon asked patiently.

Long Ming shook his tail and said in a small voice: "Dad, what do you think of the name Long Ming?"

"Dragon is our race name."

"Bright is the sun and the moon, representing light."

The Abyss Bone Dragon looked at his nervous and nervous son and his voice was stable: "The sun is the symbol of the God of Light, and the moon is the only eternal glory in the middle of the night."

"My son's name has been well obtained, and he can compete with the sun and the moon to shine." The Abyss Bone Dragon came to the conclusion.

Long Ming's tail was so hot that his bone dragon's father praised

"It's getting late, my son, I'm going back." The Abyss Bone Dragon said goodbye to his son reluctantly. Before leaving, he tried hard to touch his son's head. The crack in the space squeezed his snow-white bone claws. After a while, he took it back. When the crack closed, Long Ming touched his head, where he had just been touched gently by the Bone Dragon father.

Dad was so nice. Long Ming returned to the bed and lying on the pillow and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Oreo looked at the quiet room with slightly curled lips. In fact, he thought the name of the dragon cub was good.

The next morning, the parents all learned about the new name of Long Zaizai. After reading a few words, Gru felt very satisfied.

Seg took out his travel notes and added them silently.

"It's OK." Carlo nodded with a cold face, expressing his agreement: "Like me, it's two words."

The Czech Republic laughed: "The name sounds very good."

"Then let's go and find Lord Almond today." Long Ming sat on the chair, looking at everyone with curved eyes.

"Gaga, do you need me to go?" The crow stood on the windowsill, combed his feathers, and it was rare to take the initiative to help.

Long Ming looked at it in surprise.

"I have already obtained the water from the Well of Eternity, and I will go back in a while. We are destined to see you again." The crow's scarlet eyes glanced at the little dragon cub indifferently.

"I still have a lot of potions to do in my family, and that friend who has failed taste needs my rescue." The crow raised his head high and said righteousness: "I can't abandon him."

Long Ming understood that the great wizard was going home to drink the water with his body.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you Mo Ke. Thank you for your hard work." Long Ming pinched a little bread and put it on the table.

The crow flew down and pecked at the food.

"Then can you find the Lord of Almonli?" Long Ming asked after he finished eating.

"Gaga, of course." The crow took two steps and raised his head proudly: "Then I'll leave."

After saying that, he flew out.

"Did Mo Ke know that he was exposed? According to his usual habit of stinking tongue, he should at least scold his stupid friends before giving him the water in the Well of Eternity." Long Ming turned his head to look at Oreo and the others, his golden eyes were full of cunning.

"I should know." Oreo smiled, and Seger became even more hilarious.

"Tu tuk." The door suddenly got knocked.

Carlo was closest to him. He opened the door and saw the man Long Zai mentioned yesterday. The man had long brown hair, smooth and shiny, and he looked like he had taken care of it.

But Carlo's expression became subtle.

Long Ming tilted his head and saw the male owner who delivered the meal yesterday. Today he also wore a wig, exactly the same as yesterday.

"Sir, do you need to order food?" The man pushed the dining cart and pulled the tablecloth on it to reveal the food inside.

"I had fresh hot milk and Kabbala cherry jam this morning. Do you need a serving? The jam was made by my lover, and it is sweet and not greasy." The man conscientiously introduced the types of breakfast.

Long Ming walked to the door and couldn't help but look at his wig, which was a perfectly made brown wig, as if it was real.

Also, this man likes to be a chef too much. He was discovered by them yesterday and continued to deliver food this morning. This serious appearance of camping the hotel made Long Ming feel a little distorted. Could they have misunderstood something?

Gru followed Oreo and ordered a meal.

Due to the large number of people, most of the food on the dining car was taken away by them, and a smile appeared on the man's face, revealing simplicity.

"Thank you for your patronage."

Long Ming was shocked and remembered Almonli's words. He said that the God of Plague was particularly cunning and treacherous and good at disguising.

"Doya tells me that you helped them in the hotel when they were in trouble. I am very grateful to you. This is a small cake baked by my wife. I will give it to you. I hope you will accept it." The man's long brown hair was closed behind him, and he politely took out a few small and exquisite cakes.

"Please don't be polite, my name is Lancelot." The man's smile became more and more sincere.

"No need, we'll leave right away." Carlo coldly rejected the man's kindness.

Lancelot could only put away the cake: "That's a pity. The cake my wife made was delicious."

After saying that, he ate a few small cakes in front of Long Ming, and his expression of enjoyment was not like a fake.

Long Ming was shocked by this operation called Lancelot.

The parents behind him are no exception.

"My lover's cake is really delicious, it contains her feelings. If she sees the cake being sent back, she will definitely be sad." Lancelot sighed: "How can I bear to let her down if I love her so deeply?"

So, he ate it all?!

"So goodbye to everyone." Lancelot waved and pushed the dining cart away.

Carlo closed the door and blocked Long Ming's gaze from looking out.

"I think Lancelot is quite interesting," said Seg.

"Maybe it was his disguise." Long Ming took a sip of milk.

Gru agreed, and the name of the God of Plague is not a good person when he hears it.

Since checking out until the afternoon, after Long Ming finished his meal, he saw that the crow had not come back, so he thought about looking for it.

Of course, the parents are wherever the dragon cubs are.

When I went downstairs, the hall downstairs was very deserted.
To be continued...
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