"Have Mo Ke returned? Didn't hello to me either." Long Ming lay on the small bed in the carriage, looking at the blue sky outside, and no trace of the crow was found.

"He flew away last night." Oreo read a book and answered the little guy's words.

Long Ming turned over and looked at Oreo with his chin on his hand: "Oreo, do you think Lance will go to find Moke's hair growth in the future?" Long Ming felt guilty when he remembered the lie he said the day before yesterday.

"It probably won't be." Oreo looked at the little dragon cub's head, swaying in the wind, and couldn't help but touch it.

Very cute.

"Do you eat the small cake?" Gru sat down, placed the cake on the small stool next to him, and also provided a silver fork.

Long Ming quickly sat down right away, digging a spoonful and then half of it, and he didn't forget to praise him: "Annie's skills are great, and the small cakes he made are so delicious."

The One-Eyed Demon Lord slowly continued: "I think there is nothing bad in your mouth."

Long Ming was choked and couldn't say anything to refute. He handed the last spoonful of cake to the one-eyed demon king's mouth, proving that this cake was delicious.

Selia looked at her good friend with tears in her eyes: "Good baby, you are too biased, where is mine?"

Long Ming was ready and took out the fire crystal stone from his clothes pocket and gave it to him: "Selia, this is your snack."

"I don't know when I will arrive at the Empire of Light." Long Ming stood on a small bench and looked outside. They were walking on the main road. There were many pedestrians walking with them. The one in front of them seemed to be a small mercenary group. The unicorn horse was pulling a few boxes of goods, covering them tightly with black cloth. Mercenaries wearing crimson armor surrounded the goods, each carrying long swords on his back, with sharp and vigilant eyes, and were very energetic.

Long Mingtou leaned forward and found a carriage with the same style as them in front, probably for the regiment commander to sit. The crimson flag fluttered in the wind. Long Ming looked for a while before he saw that there was a wolf head embroidered on the flag and a lone wolf mercenary group next to it.

Perhaps Long Ming's curious eyes were too enthusiastic, and a man sitting on the pegasus horse looked back.

Long Ming blinked his eyes and was not afraid at all. He is now in a human form.

Sure enough, after a while, the man withdrew his gaze.

Long Ming looked at it for a while and then retreated. His little brows were frowning tightly. The blood in the man's eyes just now seemed to be sucking people, and it was very fierce. The mercenaries around him were also full of murderous aura. I don't know what he was escorting, which made them so nervous.

The carriage followed behind and drove slowly. The cool breeze poured in from the window. Long Ming lay on the bed and thought for a while. He was drowsy because of the summer wind and fell asleep involuntarily.

Oreo heard a small snoring and turned to look at the dragon cub next to him.

The little guy was afraid of heat, and the light blue clothes he was wearing were rolled up a little, revealing his white belly. His cheeks turned red within a while, and his soft hair was blown by the wind, and his whole body was filled with the smell of milk.

Gru took out a small, light quilt from the package and covered it with him.

This sleep went straight to night.

When Long Ming opened his eyes, he subconsciously touched his stomach. He was so hungry. He sat up and smelled the strong smell of food. He looked up and found that he was still on the carriage. The small oil lamp hanging on the roof illuminated the carriage. The windows were wide open and the night breeze was blowing.

"Oreo, Carlo?"

It seemed like we were about to have a meal, and the dragons and Seig were both here, but there were three people in the carriage space for a while, which looked a bit crowded.

"Yes." Carlo picked up the little dragon cub, washed his face, and let him wake up.

"Ah, we're going to have dinner at last." Seger was already hungry and muttered: "Little fat boy, you've been sleeping for too long."

Long Ming yawned, and there was still a little sleepiness in his golden eyes. He felt a little embarrassed: "You can eat it next time."

"Drink milk and cushion your belly." Oreo gave him the bottle.

"O." Long Ming obediently ate his own food. Gru asked Ceria to warm up the egg roll and prepare it for the little guy's after-meal food. Of course, the fruits should be prepared as well.

"Are we still leaving?" After Long Ming finished drinking, he felt that the carriage was still driving slowly.

"Because it's a highway, the progress of traveling at night is faster than usual." Seger took a bite of bread, lifted the curtain a little, and looked out: "Here, that lone wolf mercenary group is also rushing on the way."

Long Ming took an egg roll, stood on a small bench and looked out, and found that the mercenary group in front was like a ghost. Apart from the sound of horse hooves, there was no sound at all, which formed a sharp contrast with the fragrance on their side.

"Aren't they hungry?" Long Ming took a bite of the soft and hot egg roll, which was strange.

"They usually eat dry food." Seger also came over to watch, and his voice became a little weaker: "I used to have a teacher who retired from the mercenary group. He had eaten their dry food for me, which was particularly unpalatable."

"It's dry, hard and very fishy. I ate it and drank a teapot of water. My thick throat hurts for a few days."

Seeing that Seg said so terrible, Long Ming wanted to eat it a little.

"You must be escorting some valuable treasures." Segg scratched his hair, thinking that the discipline of this mercenary group was really good. Generally, mercenary groups are mixed with fish and dragons. It is rare to see a mercenary group that is almost comparable to the army, and I don't know where it came out.

Long Ming swallowed his last bite of egg roll and found that the last person in the mercenary group secretly glanced at him back. When he saw that it was a little baby, his eyes were stuck for a few seconds, and then he turned back, with his hands behind his back, and made a strange move.

Um?

Long Ming tilted his head and looked at the slightly short mercenary young man, and found that his thumb was buckled inward and waved his four fingers back and forth a few times.

Is this what he meant to let him leave? Long Ming imitated it according to the man's gesture, which meant to expel and drive away.

Seg also saw the warm yellow lights on the four corners of their carriage, illuminating the darkness ahead and the mercenaries ahead. They were driving one after another, silently.

Long Ming thought for a while and felt something was wrong. He turned around and looked at Gru and the others who were grilling in the carriage, who were full of meat and smelling the meat, silently retracted their thoughts.

Only walking like a ghost in front of them was so lively. Ceria was busy with flames, Oreo was peeling fruit calmly, Carlo and the Czech Republic were responsible for barbecue, and the One-Eyed Demon King was making barbecue sauce. Of course, it did not use its tentacles to make it, but rolled up a fork and stir the seasonings. Fortunately, it didn't make it everywhere.

There are completely different styles from the front.

Long Ming looked at Seg.

Seger looked back at him and took a bite of the vegetable egg roll: "Will you eat the barbecue later? I see you have just drunk a few bottles of milk."

"Eat." Long Ming said honestly.

When eating barbecue, Long Ming always felt that he could hear the sound of the mercenary group in front of him swallowing.

We have been in peace for the next few days, but when we were having dinner, Long Ming felt that many mercenary groups had cast their sights at them, and the obscure and scorching heat should be their desire for golden barbecue, soft and tender egg rolls, and hot bread.

As for the gesture of driving away, Long Ming didn't care much about it. Their force values ​​made him full of confidence.

Perhaps because the food was too powerful, this ghostly mercenary group finally couldn't help but stop and cook in the jungle after seven days.

Long Ming watched the well-trained mercenary group catch fish and rabbits, pick wild fruits, and put the goods they escorted to, and another team of mercenaries stood guarding the outside.

Long Ming sat on the plaid and looked at them.

Compared with the rough mercenary group over there, they are much more exquisite, including knife, fork, and tablecloth, as well as the fine wine and smoked meat that Gru bought last time in Emerald City.

Seg poured the wine into a glass and took a sip of pleasure: "It feels like having a picnic with my family."

Long Ming ate a small cake and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw that it was a strange mercenary.

Why did you come to them?

"Do you have salt?"

It turned out to be borrowed.

Long Ming looked at Gru, who dug out a few spoons from the small jar: "Some."

"Thank you, thank you." The mercenary took out a small cloth bag, put the salt into the bag, thanked him politely, and then took out a snow-white fox fur from behind.

"This is given to you by our leader, and it is a gift to each other."

"No need, we have it." Carlo refused him coldly.

Oreo has been unable to tell the mood since the young mercenary approached them.

It seems that the dragons and Oreo don’t like that mercenary. Why? Long Ming took a bite of the cake and was about to ask later.

"My brother is about the same age as you, he is as cute as you." The mercenary who took the salt could only take back the animal skin. He squatted down not far away and looked at Long Ming. A trace of warmth flashed across his firm face.

Long Ming said with the flow: "I think I'm cute too."

Oreo put down the fruit knife in his hand and looked at the mercenary not far away from the opposite side. His silver eyes bent slightly, and his voice was faint: "If you look at him again, I will dig your eyes."

Long Ming looked at Oreo who was suddenly angry. Seger was eating and was frightened by Oreo's words and coughed in tears.

The mercenary lowered his eyes, his eyes muscles tightened, and felt the cold air overflowing around him, and slowly retreated.

Carlo looked at the boxes they surrounded in the middle, his expression getting colder.

Gru came over and said, "What's wrong?" He didn't realize anything was wrong. Wasn't he just borrowing salt?

Oreo cut the flesh into small pieces and put it in the fruit plate. Although he didn't speak, Long Ming heard his voice.

“Those boxes contain cubs.”

"I smelled the fishy smell of milk, but I'm not sure if it's humans or other races."

Long Ming widened his eyes. Could those mercenaries be traffickers who sell cubs? It's so hateful!

Seg didn't expect this development, and was also shocked: "What should we do?"

If this matter is true, it will be too bad. Whether it is human cubs or cubs of other races in the box, the lone wolf mercenary group must receive severe punishment.

Long Ming looked at the mercenary groups and felt extremely angry.

"Don't be impulsive." Carlo gave the bottle to the dragon cub: "You drink milk first."

"We will find a way when we are full."

The warm voice of the Czech Republic also came: "I smelled a little rosemary. Those cubs should be asleep and are not in danger of their lives for the time being."

Seg was also very dissatisfied with those mercenaries and was so angry.

After Long Ming finished drinking, he just put down the bottle and saw Segg walking to him. The two brothers put their shoulders on their faces with a serious expression: "Brother Long, do you think..."

Long Ming covered Seger's mouth with a slap, seriously doubting that his ears were not working: "What are you calling me?"

Seg took the little dragon cub's hand, lowered his voice a little, and explained: "I'm not worried about calling out your full name. The respectful and great Lord Dragon will make those mercenaries notice your true identity? What if they are crazy about you? Calling the little fat cub is not enough to express my respect for you, so I think it's good to call Brother Long after thinking about it."

Long Ming slapped Seg with expressionless face, so he didn't want this kind of evil title!

What's wrong with Lord Evil Dragon? One day he will let those bad people get frightened when they hear his name and run away without fighting.

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