I'm flying with you

"Okay, there seems to be something wrong."

Qinglong withdrew his mana, and felt that in the final formation, the trajectory diverged, and there were two falling points, but the distance was not too far.

"It should be fine." Qinglong drank up the beverage can in his hand, squeezed it flat, and threw the can into the trash can in a standard shooting posture.

"Hey, get up, little mule."

"I'm a horse, not a mule!" Xia Xiaoluo, who had run out of mana, turned into a salted fish that lost water. After hearing Qinglong's words, he immediately jumped up to refute.

I don't know why so many people say he is a mule recently, but he doesn't look like a mule.

"Whatever, brother pony, I'm a little tired, go to bed first, and call me for dinner tonight."

Qinglong yawned, bowed his hand, and plunged into the cushion of the sofa.Not having the Dragon Balls is equivalent to losing half of the mana, and it is exhausting to barely support such a distant teleportation array.

"Got it, big caterpillar!"

Qinglong didn't respond, Xia Xiaoluo heard snoring in his ear, and took off a blanket to cover him.

The green-haired boy fell asleep while hugging the blanket.

"You really don't look like a dragon at all." Xia Xiaoluo didn't look like a dragon in him, he was capricious, unreasonable, and careless.

There is nothing similar to the textbook, and I always feel that there is something more about Qinglong in front of me.The Shenlong in the book is solemn and solemn, without any character, just a powerful pronoun.

And the Qinglong in front of him was a little more smoky, like an ordinary friend around him, but somehow he felt that he was extremely reliable, as long as he was around, any problems would be solved easily.

"But you are a dragon."

The guardians of the ancient times, they often joined the world in times of crisis, saved the world, and got away with it, just like their deeds recorded in the books.

The sleeping Qinglong couldn't hear Xia Xiaoluo's approval of him, he frowned tightly, murmured unconsciously, and struggled wildly.

"I do not!"

Looking at the Qinglong who seemed to be in a nightmare, he couldn't help but sigh, this is the divine beast that saved the world, even in his sleep, he didn't get a moment's relaxation.

Qinglong: "I...No! I..."

"Don't worry, we will definitely find the dragon ball and drive away the tarsus disease." Xia Xiaoluo's eyes were firm, and he tried to hear his words clearly.

"I…"

"I didn't engrave words on the Xuanwu shell, and I didn't dye the white tiger's fur green, but green looks so pretty, why doesn't he like it?"

"..."

"I didn't steal Sister Suzaku's flowers either, it wasn't me, it really wasn't me! Don't turn me into a caterpillar! Hey, hey..."

Xia Xiaoluo: "..." Sorry, I was talking nonsense.

Bah, if you're a dragon, I'm a mule!

at the same time.

Western Europe, Salford.

The huge castle is lonely and silent, and the castle that does not see the sky all year round is gloomy. The flames of the lit candles and wall lamps tremble slightly, reflecting on the ground, like eerie fangs exposed.

The castle is pitch-black, with its own mysterious buff bonus. It is the lair where the villain lives in the game.

Lester reclined in the ornate Ghost chair.

The diamonds inlaid on the Louis Phantom chair are high-profile and luxurious, to show the noble status of its owner.

"Come on." Lester waved to the waiter on the side.

The waiter knelt down on one knee with a plop: "Master, please give me instructions."

Was summoned urgently in the hall, and the vampire princes gathered here were also trembling, for fear that their behavior would be careless and be sent to work at the equator by His Highness the Earl.

Lester asked jokingly, "You guys, can you see me?"

Could this be accusing them of not going to look for His Highness as soon as he woke up, so they were angry?

Or was it because of the friction and fight between the second generation and the third generation in the past few years that the werewolf took advantage of it?

Or just plain waking up? !

Beads of sweat fell from the forehead of the second-generation deacon of the Presbyterian House. Others could be silent, but he couldn't, so he tentatively replied: "Yes, I can see you, Your Highness the Earl."

"Oh."

Lester said in a long tone: "But I can't see you."

"You." Lester pointed to the waiter and ordered, "Open the crystal lamp for me."

The waiter hurried over to light up the LED energy-saving 380-watt headlights.

"Snapped--"

"Hiss—" The lights in the castle were brightly lit, and the vampires below were almost blinded by the bright lights, so they quickly covered their eyes.

"Well, to make a long story short, go and find me someone."

Having teased enough of these old-fashioned vampires, Lester took out Yu Fu's cell phone from his arms. On it was a photo of Yu Fu sleeping and a selfie of the prototype.

"If I can't see anyone for three hours, you all pack up and go to the equator."

"Yes, my lord."

"Yes, my lord."

The vampires got the order and hurriedly responded, like the tide receded.Some of them turned into bats in a hurry, and rushed out one step at a time. They were so embarrassed that they couldn't tell that these were well-dressed and noble vampires.

Leicester's prestige is so great that even after hundreds of years, his reputation is still undiminished.He never killed innocent people indiscriminately, but he threw those who didn't like it directly to the equator to build him a castle, and almost all the people who came back became vampires.

It is better to die than to live.

"Things that are not climate-worthy have remained this virtue for hundreds of years."

Lester shook the red wine in the goblet and sipped it slowly. The light floral, fruity and woody aromas were fresh and natural. When it entered his throat, the aroma of the wine filled his mouth.

"Well."

Suddenly, I miss the 12 yuan and [-] yuan barrel of wine that Yu Fu bought for him. His nose is dry and choked, and it feels like someone scratches his throat with his fingertips every time.

It's funny to say that all the novel experiences that Lester felt were brought by Yu Fu.

Even though sitting on this high throne, delicacies, jewels and diamonds are dazzling, but to him these are just colorless strokes in the long years, only Yu Fu is the difference.

"You, find me something."

"Your Highness?" The waiter stepped forward and bowed: "Please give me instructions."

"Find all the oriental beads in the castle."

"Yes, Your Highness." The waiter took the order, turned and retreated.

No matter how unreasonable Leicester's request is, as long as he is ordered, all blood races will spare no effort to act, and he is no exception.

"Wait, and..."

Lester suddenly had a good idea and beckoned the waiter to come over.

I don't know what to say, the always loyal waiter showed an unbelievable look, much more surprised than his previous request to find the beads.

However, due to his excellent qualities, the waiter respectfully complied.

"Honey, where do you want to go?"

Lester licked the wine stains with the tip of his tongue, eagerly waiting for the little bat to walk under him.