Although Pete couldn't clearly see the face of the high-level monster who saved him when he was dying, he still caught a glimpse of the adult's posture before he completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma——

Huge wings covered with red scales, and those golden vertical pupils as dazzling as the midday sun.

and so……

Pete looked at this delicate boy with the same type of vertical pupils, and thought: This should be the child of that adult.

With difficulty, he tilted his head slightly to listen to nearby noises, but in this desolate dense forest, except for the "rustle" sound brought by the wind blowing the leaves, there were no other abnormal sounds.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was eating a biscuit as if he didn't know anything, a look of pity flashed through his eyes.

——He must have been abandoned by his parents.

On this road where brave men run everywhere, few monsters will let their offspring live alone before they learn to protect themselves.

And the boy in front of him, at this age, appeared alone in this wilderness with such a weak posture, presumably because his parents had given up on this mixed blood of humans and monsters.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. After the love between humans and monsters quickly burned out due to reality, the offspring mixed with their blood also became a drag.

Humans would think such a hybrid was a monster, and monsters would think it was a useless bastard.

They were forced to be born into the world beyond the control of their own will, and then forced to be sandwiched between the two groups of humans and monsters.Everything, yet nothing.

Thinking about the fact that I can wake up safely now, this guy in front of me is also a credit, so in return, he should also give him asylum for a period of time as the devil king, until he can live alone.

Pete thought so, and did the same.He was even thinking about how to live with this oil bottle in his mind...until the other party clearly expressed his refusal.

...So what does this guy mean, look down on him as a Goblin with average combat effectiveness? !

Pete was a little angry, but thinking about the other party's biological father who looked amazing, and thinking about the experience of the half-blood monster in front of him growing up under the protection but now being abandoned, he finally decided not to care about the other party.

"Are you sure?" The weak goblin struggled and let out a voice again, "You have to know that this world is full of brave men who shout to kill monsters... What's more, in your current situation, even if you Even other monsters may not necessarily attack you when you are in danger."

David heard this, and after serious thinking, he couldn't help but frown: "Although the fact is true...but let's forget it, if you encounter such a situation, it won't matter if you stand up."

He felt that the goblin in front of him was right. There are indeed many brave men in this world.In the past, when he was in the castle, he would meet brave men who shouted "Dragon Slaying" every now and then.

And after he was in danger, no other monsters would stand up.After all, besides other dragons, what other monsters would dare to stand up to a troublesome brave man who couldn't even be dealt with by a dragon.

...Besides, in such a crisis situation, it would be difficult for a goblin to change the outcome.

"I still have to thank you." As a dragon that treats people sincerely, the evil dragon sincerely thanked others for their kindness.

The goblin was pissed off by his sincerity.

Pete was so angry that he almost fainted: "Okay, okay, then don't turn around and beg me if you can't go on."

David thought about it seriously: "...There shouldn't be that day."

In his opinion, if he really encountered some unsolvable trouble, even if he asked for help, he should go home and ask other dragons for help.

I can't talk anymore today.

Pete snorted coldly and chose not to speak anymore.After he recovered a little bit of strength and was able to stand up, he left this ignorant guy and found another place to live.

However, although the goblin himself hoped that he could face the dragon with dignity and glamor, his stomach obviously didn't want to cooperate with him.

"Grumpy"

Hearing this voice, the evil dragon subconsciously looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

"Grumpy"

The dragon heard the voice again, and finally lowered its head to spot the goblin beside him.

At this moment, Pete's face turned red, wishing he could jump up and flatten his disappointing stomach on the spot...even though it is flat now.

David looked at the delicious biscuit in his hand, then at the goblin who was lying on the ground with a blushing face and tilted head, finally closed his eyes forcefully, gritted his teeth and pulled himself Passed over the small biscuit in his hand: "I have a small biscuit...do you want to eat it?"

Goblin: ...

The goblin accepted the reality in despair: "...Thank you." The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest, isn't it.

He tried to raise his hand, but there was no strength.The evil dragon glanced twice, raised his hand and fed the biscuit into the opponent's mouth.

While chewing mechanically, Pete was so ashamed that he clenched his fists hard.

...Thinking about it, this should be the last bit of food for the other party. Even if the other party's attitude is bad, but I am a mature monster anyway, and I shouldn't be angry with a child no matter what.

Even if he can walk around in the future, he should stay for a few days to give some pointers to this ignorant guy.

At this time, Pete thought so, and later, whenever the goblin thought of this memory, he felt that he was lucky.

——God, he can be fed by a dragon himself one day!

……

After eating and drinking, the weak goblin soon fell asleep again due to excessive blood loss in the past.

So, he didn't see the brave man going up the mountain very quickly, nor did he see the half-blood monster he thought didn't know good or bad was ordered by the brave man to stand idle, watching the brave man himself working there, like a supervisor.

……

In the evening, after dinner at the home of the brave man, the dragon was sent up the mountain by the brave man with a lantern.

After the brave man left the tent and went down the mountain to go home, the evil dragon who had been lying on the bed and looked very cute immediately sat up with a lift of the quilt.

He put on the coat, shoes and socks that he had just taken off, and took out the wooden sign that he kept as a treasure during the day from the corner of the tent.

There were no sharp knives in the tent either, so David finally took out a gemstone with reasonable hardness, and used it as a knife to carve a sentence on the wooden board to inform the brave dragon that he had left.

Then, after engraving the words, under the cover of night, David carried the wooden sign and spread his wings to fly into the sky, turning into a giant red dragon.

...Compared to flying in human form, although his weight has increased, the bigger wings obviously allow him to fly faster.

At this moment, he was carefully holding the wooden sign that he still carried when he was in the form of a human with two sharp claws, as if he was worried that he would accidentally pinch it.

David carefully put the wooden card into the palm of his left hand, and his right hand was covering his left hand to prevent the wooden card from being blown away by the wind during the flight.He put his hands together on his chest, and then quickly flapped his wings and flew towards the top of the dragon.

After several hours of flying, the dragon finally returned to his castle.

And at this time, his sleep time was long past, and his good work and rest made his eyelids droop heavily.

David couldn't help but want to yell, but the moment he opened his mouth, a few sparks also shot out from his throat.

Thinking about the valuable inflammables he was carrying, the evil dragon immediately covered his mouth in horror.

Thanks to his emotions at this time, David finally became a little more sober at this time, and could seriously think about where the wooden sign should be placed.

After spending a few minutes comparing the advantages of the various positions of the wooden sign on the Dragon's Peak, he finally chose the section of the road near the foot of the mountain.

... There, the wooden sign will not be picked up by illiterate passers-by, and the brave who come to slaughter the dragon can also see this reminder soon after going up the mountain, so that they will not go on that wrong road.

The more David thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He nodded to himself in approval, and then prepared to put the wooden sign up.

His left hand first carefully grasped the wooden sign with two paws, and opened the remaining paws, as if making an "ok" gesture.

Then, after squatting with squinted eyes and carefully confirming the position, David was like a carpenter hammering nails. His left hand first stood the wooden sign vertically on the ground, and then his right hand stretched out a claw like a hammer. Little by little, poke the wooden sign down gently.

Seeing that the wooden sign stood well and firmly, after blowing a few breaths to make sure it would not be blown away by the wind, the evil dragon flapped its wings in satisfaction, and was ready to fly back to sleep.

It's just that David, who stayed up late for the first time, was really sleepy. Feeling the gentle force of the night wind on his body, he unconsciously closed his eyes gently.

If the starlight is just right at this time, if someone just opens the window to look at the stars and the moon poetically at this time, then he will be shocked to find that there is a dragon in the sky that will fall down inexplicably every time it flies a certain distance. After falling a certain height, it will frantically flap its wings and struggle to fly upwards.

——It looks like it can't even fly well, making people unconsciously worry whether the dragon will fall down just like that.

……

The next day, the evil dragon who stayed up late without a doubt got up late.

He broke his previous promise to herd sheep to the brave.

—Oh, what a dragon I am through and through.

If he was awake at this moment, he probably couldn't help but secretly condemn himself in his heart again.

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