Inhibition Marking Committee

When the knight and the beautiful woman came down the stairs together, Little Loach's black eyes were glued to them and they couldn't move away.

"Dragon God, I bet you three copper coins that something must have happened to them." Little Loach took the leather jacket as the object of his confidant, and couldn't wait to pour out his discoveries to it.

The leather jacket opened his eyelids sleepily, shook twice and stood firm, "Why didn't I notice it? Except that the white hair's braids became two again, so what's the difference? It must be you, you muddy brat. Wrong idea."

"That's not called a wrong idea, it's called breaking the reality." Little Niqiu hurriedly used the new words he had learned recently.

"What nonsense, &%&%##—" the leather jacket murmured a lot of dragon language.

Little Loach: "Why are you scolding me!"

Leather jacket: "Hey, you even secretly learned the language of dragons!"

"You scolded me in the first half of the sentence."

"I didn't scold you, you stinky mud brat, if Grandpa Dragon God hadn't saved you, you would have choked to death on the bread!"

Little Loach's face was flushed red, and the fact that he almost choked himself to death by devouring three pieces of bread has recently become the focus of Black Dragon's teasing of him.

"That's because I'm old and useless. When I was young, I felt five moldy hard loaves from the grocery store cabinet. I didn't blow them. I could fix them in 10 minutes without a sip of water. "Little Loach pulled out his "glorious deeds" and patted his chest, proving that he just bumped into a stumbling block in his growth.

The leather jacket has heard enough of the clichés of the little beggar, and dives headlong into the dining table full of gourmet fruits.The tall, muscular female knight waved her arms angrily, and drove it away like a greedy sparrow, "Go away, go away, the plates haven't been set yet."

The dragon crawled to his place, and Xu Aili put a whole lemon grilled chicken on its plate. The dragon shook its long neck excitedly, and imitated the way of humans, grabbed the salt and pepper jar with its paws, turned it upside down, and roasted the chicken It sprinkled it up and down, and before anyone else had time to move the fork, it had sucked in a whole chicken in a storm, drank a jug of orange cider, and lay on the red velvet seat on its back with a distended belly. nibbled on an apple.

It was the first time Huan Xiubai cared about his magic pet: "Can pets eat salt and pepper?"

"Dragon does not belong to the category of pets, Director."

"I'm thinking about something."

"what's up?"

"We'll evacuate back next week. What about the dragon?" He chewed the chicken, gritted his teeth, and continued, "Just bring it back like this. You still need to declare at the customs and provide a vaccination certificate."

"I suggest you declare your daily necessities, put them in a basket and take them home." Yi Nan suggested.

Huan Xiubai immediately vetoed it: "No, dragons are living creatures. We have to go through three security checks when we go back. They can even check for germs. The machine must scan for the existence of dragons."

"Why don't you just leave it here?" Xu Aili said while holding the drumstick.

Huan Xiubai continued to deny: "That's not okay either. The God of War entrusted it to me, and we must not leave the young dragon who has no ability to take care of itself, otherwise, when we come back next time, we will only see a black dragon skin mattress."

"That..." A voice came out weakly in the middle, "May I ask if the lords and ladies want to go back to Gondol?"

Everyone looked at each other, thinking at the same time: how could they forget him.

As soon as Little Loach mentioned it, Huan Xiubai also started to feel troubled.This fulcrum is close by. It stands to reason that killing him and taking out the spar is the way to go. However, along the way, I have cultivated some feelings. impossible.

The only way is to let the little loach "die" once, and then revive him immediately.Huan Xiubai has compassion for this young boy in another world, but he has no empathy. In his opinion, Little Niqian has at least so much more personality and emotion than data, and is still an NPC in another world in essence. He can do as much as he can Help him within the range, but will not give up his interests like he did to Sheamus.

The spar that should be obtained still needs to be obtained.Otherwise, even if the little loach is allowed to leave, if someone finds out, the boy will not escape death.

The little loach has been crawling and rolling on the muddy waterway for more than ten years, and has not learned anything else. It is absolutely superb in observing words and deeds.He peeped everyone's expressions from the reflection of the shiny silver wine glass, and came to a conclusion: the group of people must abandon him and go back to a place where little beggars like him can't get in.

Well, however, there is always a feast in the world. The bacon, sausages and all kinds of delicacies that he has eaten these days are enough to smack his lips in his dreams for the rest of his life.

There is only one thing he can't rest assured for the time being: the outcome of the knight and the priest is still unknown.

"Hmm... that... haha, I don't know yet." Seeing that no one made a sound, Xu Aili replied dryly.

"Don't worry, I will arrange your destination later." Huan Xiubai said.

Xi Mohui kept quiet during the meal.Huan Xiubai will not interfere with the decision made by ERD's subordinates in person, and will only communicate in private if necessary.

They walked tacitly into the east garden with gurgling water, stopped, faced each other and prepared to speak.

"Wallet—"

"Angel's—"

Huan Xiubai stopped abruptly, and said again: "You speak first."

Simo replied succinctly: "It's not good for you to take the dragon, I can take it back."

"Are you going through a special passage?"

"Yes. No one dares to check me."

Huan Xiubai suddenly remembered the biggest obstacle between the two of them: the confrontation of organizational identities.He stood a little forward, approached Xi Mo, and pretended to mention casually: "Then you take me back too."

Xi Mohui glanced over, Huan Xiu's pale face was not even red.

"It's your turn."

Huan Xiubai had no choice but to get back to business: "I want to take you back to hell. That angel, no matter whether he really hurt you or not, there must be a reason for you to follow him. It just so happened that I also received news, and the fulcrum If it's related, I can sell your favor by the way."

Xi Mo raised his eyebrows back: "Sell me a favor? Do you think I need it?"

Huan Xiubai took his bandaged hand and said wantonly: "Okay, the favor is returned."

"Director Huan."

"what?"

"Are you really 28 years old as the information says?"

Huan Xiubai choked, and said in a relaxed tone: "Love makes a person young."

That night, they packed up their luggage—mainly Xu Aili and a variety of hard-to-buy snacks and specialties—and hit hell in one stop.

After more than half a month, the leather jacket was transformed into a real body again.This time, it obviously looked "fatter" than before.Little Loach looked up at it in surprise, and the leather jacket flapped its black leather wings triumphantly, sending everyone's hair flying wildly, "See, brat, why don't you kneel down and worship the Dragon God, Lord Ben!"

"You are five sizes younger than Lord God of War!" Little Loach couldn't hide his excitement.

Overwhelmed leather jackets snorted and flew around them, cursing: "Time! I need time to grow up, the goddamned time gods are limiting my abilities!"

"Leather jacket, how many people can you carry at a time?" Huan Xiubai asked, with no intention of appeasing the pet's emotions at all.

"I don't want to carry any, you stinky human!"

Huan Xiubai turned his head and said to them: "Alright then, let's go up together."

He snapped his fingers, and the dragon bound by the contract seemed to petrify in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a bang.Huan Xiubai stepped on the wide dragon's back, and made a ring for each of them out of scales.

Simo replied: "I'll be the last one, and I'll be the last one."

Huan Xiubai shouted at the front: "Come here quickly, I have already reserved a place for you."

Little Niqian quickly sat down at his feet, occupying the last possible place to stay.

In the end, Huan Xiubai got his wish, and Xi Mo sat back behind him, and the last seat was replaced by Xu Aili, who had a stronger physique.

Dizzy, the leather jacket stood up with its front paws propped up, trying to turn its head and bite someone, but was unable to do so due to its body structure. "Where are we going? Bad master!"

"The second floor, the blood pool."

The leather jacket flew up cursing, and jumped down the stairs of the seventh floor of the Demon King's palace.

"Boys, sit still! The hell train is about to start." Huan Xiu announced loudly.

The black dragon is like a roller coaster, desperately speeding up, flapping its wings desperately, it is bound to shake the humans on its back.

Huan Xiubai vaguely heard the sound of motion sickness and nausea coming from the back row as the hot wind whizzed past his ears. He ignored it and said to the people behind him, "Hold me tight, I'm going to speed up again!"

"..."

"It's you."

Xi Mohui couldn't imagine what embarrassing things the excited Omega could say. For the sake of the physical and mental health of all "car" people, he could only wrong himself and put his arms around this person's waist.

One difficulty is behind: "I seem to smell a sour smell."

Huan Xiu whitened his ears and heard it, "What sour smell? Demon bugs? The entire fifth floor is full of lairs, and it stinks."

Female beta: "No." She glanced at Sim Mohui's graceful back.

Xu Aili muttered at the end: "It's the sour smell of love."

Little Loach raised his hand in shame: "I'm sorry, I just fainted."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" the black dragon's long and angry roar echoed throughout hell.

Fortunately, the journey of this "train" is not long, otherwise the crazy black dragon might risk being strangled to death by the contract and throw them into the void of hell.

"Is that the Hell's Blood Pool? The thing in the storybook actually exists." Little Nixiu got off the dragon carriage and approached the crimson sea curiously.

But they didn't come here for tourism, and Hell was never a place suitable for developing into a tourist resort.

Little Loach turned around on the shore, faced them, and waved his arms happily: "Will there be a devil and a goblin who looks like a mountain here?"

Before the words were finished, a huge whirlpool rolled up in the sea of ​​blood behind him. Who could rush over there in time, because the little loach was indeed standing too close to the sea.The happy smirk on the young man's face slowly receded, he looked down at his chest, the green vines twisted and came out, stained with his blood, and swam happily.

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Transition, mark it soon

I'm going to leave this world soon, I'm still a little bit sad, woo woo woo

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Thanks to the fairies for feeding the dragon with apples, so that the dragon can fly faster!

Thanks to the little angel who voted for [Deep Water Torpedo]: Lazy out of the sky 1;

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Line mines]: Yu Ni Ni, Qiu Qiuqiu 3; Said Ai Zhehua, Yun Fei 2; Meatballs are very happy, sweet wine and fruit milk sauce, 277446681;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of meatballs are very happy;