[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Inglis was stunned by the scolding, he opened his mouth, his body had already reacted subconsciously, and he quickly stepped aside.If there was a substantial pressure attached to his shoulders, Inglis almost shivered to give way to this woman who he thought was so beautiful just now.

Long Wei, she is a genuine pure blood.

The blue dragon didn't even give him a spare look. After passing by him, after walking a certain distance, he suddenly stopped and turned his head with a half-smile.

"Are you Brillante's child?"

Inglis was dumbfounded, and subconsciously nodded, "Yes, I..."

"Do you really dare to admit it?!" The blue dragon's face suddenly darkened, and the flames of jealousy rose from the golden pupils, "You, you, are nothing at all! Only the children of me and Bray Lantern are the dragons. The future owner of Zhigu!"

"Don't let me hear your delusions again, if there is another time, I will kill you!"

Inglis's legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, lowered his head tremblingly, and said in multiple voices, "I'm very... very sorry! I, I'm nothing! I'm just an inferior half-breed!"

The blue dragon shot him a disgusted look, and walked by, skirts flying.Suddenly, Inglis whispered something.

"Are you also here to...rescue Arthur?"

These words almost pierced the lungs of the blue dragon, the pupils in the golden pupils stretched into a vertical line, and strong jealousy and hatred were mixed together, churning endlessly in the chest and abdomen.

She raised her hand and gave Inglis a blow, but fortunately, she didn't lose her mind, and she acted with some measure.Inglis slammed into the wall, coughed up blood in pain, and could no longer speak.

Blue Dragon narrowed her eyes slightly. She hated mixed races and the unclean children left by Brillante, but that didn't mean she was a fool.Inglis deliberately mentioned the half-blood who was about to be judged, apparently to direct his hatred towards that half-blood, and the dirty intention of hoping to kill the other half was obvious!

But it's nothing, she got the news and hurried to attend the council just to kill the half-breed.

The mixed race has taken too much attention from Brillante... Even her son has paid a lot of attention to this mixed race.

He must die!Die under the judgment of the Council!

As the blue dragon walked away, Inglis coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, but a strange smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he's having a bad time, don't think about it for others!

"Sophia..." Braunton frowned deeply as he looked at the blue dragon that shouldn't be here.

It seems that it was a wrong decision to become a pure-blood partner with Sophia.Blue Dragon is romantic and paranoid by nature, a lot of jealousy, and doesn't consider the overall situation for him. In recent years, the frequency of headaches for Braunton has gradually increased, and it has reached the point where it must be dealt with.

Sophia seemed to know what he was going to say, and said first, "I know what you are going to say, I won't go back!"

"Sophia!" Braunton frowned even tighter.

Sophia sneered, she straightened her long hair with a mocking expression on her face.

"Brillante, do you want to protect that half-breed? Oh, it's ridiculous. As a staunch supporter of pure-blood theory, you actually want to protect a half-breed?"

"No one will accept your favor, let alone that half-blood! It's good for the half-blood to die in the dust! They are not qualified..."

"Sophia!" Braunton finally couldn't take it anymore, and the golden pupil stared at the blue dragon icily, "Your thoughts are too intense, the deacons of the dragon clan are all half-bloods, you want to deny all the half-bloods?"

The blue dragon snorted coldly and turned her head away. She really couldn't deny the important role of the deacon in the pure blood dragon clan.

"You mean, you want that half-breed to be Alai's deacon?" Her tone has softened.

Braunton wanted to nod, but he knew that this idea was just a dream!Arthur was cold and powerful by nature, and Arlert couldn't suppress him at all, let alone let Arthur become a deacon. It can only be said that this dream was beautifully done.

"That's what I mean." Braunton could only vaguely pass it on temporarily, "In short, you either don't appear in this meeting, or even if you appear, you have to keep that child."

Sophia looked very unhappy, but for the sake of her parents and children, she reluctantly agreed.After reaching a consensus on this matter, Sophia turned to Arlert. She always had a lot of pity for this child who was not raised by her side, and she couldn't help but gently touched the top of his hair.

"He's a lot taller than he was in the last 100 years, did he eat a lot of keels?"

Allert looked relaxed and leaned against his mother, "Yes."

Sofia smiled, and like any doting parent, she handed Arlert another keel to eat.The keel was unusually crystal clear, and Arlert recognized it as the top keel at a glance.

Fengshen pterosaurs grow to a certain age and will be further improved. Their wings are covered with feathers, which look like flying birds. People in the small world also call them "fengshen birds". They cruise in the storm all day long. will fall.Because of its swiftness and sharp aggressiveness, coupled with the ability to stealth storms, Fengshen Bird has become an extremely difficult prey to catch, but it provides extremely large amounts of energy for young dragons, and the taste is quite good.

Food can make young dragons feel the love of their parents the most, and Arlert is no exception. He is biting the keel, and at this time he will not think of his brothers who are far away, who will compete with him for food. This possessive desire for food is also the reason two pureblood cubs cannot be raised together.

"I want to attend the judging meeting," Sophia said uncompromisingly on this matter, but she wanted to meet the half-blood who had received a lot of attention, "I will go back and bring Modenay too. It is also necessary for him to meet the council members."

Brillante couldn't refute, and nodded in agreement with the sound of Arlert chewing on the keel.

"Kacha", Arthur bit off a crystal keel bone, the wing bone of Fengshen bird was extra crispy, although he also liked dried clam meat, but the pterosaur bone was really better to eat dry.

"...Where did your pterosaur bones come from?" Melville held back for a long time, and finally asked the question he had been struggling with.

No one knows Arthur's past better than him, and of course no one knows Arthur's identity and the particularity of his physique better than him.Arthur is not a pure blood, but as... he is more demanding on the growth needs of these young dragons. It is impossible for ordinary second-generation dragons to support them. Only the first-generation dragon or the ancestor can raise such a young dragon that requires an extremely high initial investment. big presence.

Arthur glanced at him, and continued to "click, click", and Lan Guang was held in his arms.

In fact, Melville also prepared some pterosaur bones, but Arthur gnawed all the wing bones of the Fengshen bird one by one, and only took the bones in the middle of the wings. feel dizzy.

Melville: Take it, can't take it out QAQ

"The review will start tomorrow. Don't worry, the judgment will not be against you." Melville saw that Arthur didn't pay much attention to him, so he chose to leave temporarily, not forgetting to show his loyalty with a few words of comfort.

"Believe me, it was not my intention to convene the council." He said sincerely, "I don't want to hurt you more than anyone else."

Arthur was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "From the moment you were created, the karma between us has been settled, no matter how naive I was to put vague hopes on you, no matter how stupid I was to reveal the truth If you look at someone's shadow, the end of karma is the end, you don't have to feel guilty about me."

Melville's golden pupils flickered slightly, "You remember everything?"

"Not all of them, and most of them are inferences." Arthur touched Lan Guang's mechanical head, his tone was a little indifferent, he turned his head and looked out from the window with the sealed inscription hanging, "Even if I take you as someone's shadow, That was my failure, too, because you bear no resemblance to that man."

"You can..." Melville's voice lowered, his pure-blooded pride made him reluctant to say something that almost wiped himself out, but in the end, he still said it.

"You can treat me as him if you want."

Arthur looked at him fixedly, and shook his head for a long while.

"No one can be him." This sentence came naturally, and Arthur blurted it out without realizing it. After he finished speaking, he thought about it, but the clear emotion just now was not very clear.

Arthur had been talking to death for days, and Melville couldn't say anything anymore, so he got up and left melancholy.Not long after he left, Arthur quickly tore down the inscription on the door, and began to study the method of deciphering the last inscription.

After Arthur realized that Blu-ray was his own creation, he carried out double transformations on the physical and causal levels. Unlike the development direction of the Lord God's communication of time and space, Blu-ray focused more on data calculation and causal derivation. A simple math problem of addition and subtraction couldn't be more useful for breaking down inscriptions.

After the last inscription was cracked, Arthur didn't want to escape directly, he just preferred to hold the initiative in his own hands.On the day of the judging meeting, he will never be taken out of this place of detention, but will go out by himself.

As for whether anyone will be frightened by this, it has nothing to do with him.

After a good night's sleep, Arthur deliberately got up early the next morning. After tearing down all the inscriptions, he leisurely walked out.

As a party to be tried, it would be more polite for him to arrive early.

Melville was extremely confident in the arrangement of the inscriptions in that room. It is true that all the inscriptions were written by Arthur, but even so, Arthur at this stage would definitely not be able to challenge Arthur, who was nearly at his prime back then. He thought so. Unfortunately, The reality is very cruel.

An hour before the judging session began, Melville received a panicked report from his staff.

"Master Councillor! The person being judged is missing!"