Chapter 221 Farming Is so Fun, Wow! I Got a Heat Stroke, I Don’t Want to Farm Anymore

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue came out of that confused state. When he woke up and saw his situation, his old face turned red.

However, he thought that there were no law enforcement heroes here, and the younger generations in the field could not see his current situation, so he became indifferent again.

The body of the true spirit was just hung on the clothesline by the little black dragon, not the body of the true god.

It’s not worth making a fuss.

"You are indeed more brutal as an adult than as a child."

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue escaped from the clothes drying rack and sat cross-legged on top of the clothes drying rack, looking at Lance who had turned into a human: "The power you hide is a bit strange, it can make the true spirit of the gods ignorant, devour and distort the perception, memory, consciousness, and five senses of the true spirit.

Fortunately, I met you when you were still young. If today was our first meeting, just based on the strange ability you hide, when I return to the God Realm, I will definitely send Heroic Spirits and lower-level gods to investigate you thoroughly.

Maybe there will be an oracle, so that the strong in the human world will hunt you down and punish you, and deal with you, the [Dangerous Black Dragon] who is still in the growth stage.

The ability you master is really too much for the gods. Danger, when you grow up, if you do evil, no one in the human world can limit you. In the end, maybe the true god will come to punish you.

If it were any other dragon, I would do this. As for you, your emotions are more stable than all the dragons. You don't burn, kill, plunder, or harm the human world. You don't even steal gold, silver, or jewelry. If you want to save money, go to the human world to work and earn money.

There is no other dragon like you in the world. In addition, we are old acquaintances. Although we have been together for less than a thousand years, we still know each other a little bit.

So, little black dragon, don't show your ability just now unless it is necessary.

Don't worry, I won't publicize your ability when I return to the God Realm. "

Lance laughed.

It's a bit funny that Donahue talks while spinning in circles.

As for his ability, there is no inherited memory. This is his strongest trump card, and this ability is still in the growth stage.

As for whether this ability will make him a bad dragon that harms the world.

Donahue's worry is a bit redundant.

He is a giant dragon who loves life. He can't bring about the end of the world or the twilight of the gods by himself.

It doesn't exist.

There is no such possibility.

All things are interdependent. If he becomes a black dragon that devours the world lawlessly.

In some corner of the world, there must be a group of savior heroes who take it as their mission to save the world and maintain world peace.

He doesn't want to be the ultimate boss who destroys the world, nor does he want to be a hero who saves the world.

He just wants to live his life quietly.

Growing crops, raising flowers, raising cubs, visiting relatives and friends. Taking cubs to travel around the world while making money.

Alas.

Speaking of which, since he started raising cubs, his peaceful life seems to have a little more waves.

Former friends, teammates, and students appeared one after another.

Sometimes he even wondered if the goddess of fate noticed his ordinary black dragon and began to shrink the fate of those who had intersections with him.

Lance put away the online auction, took out a bottle of white wine from the diamond cutter, and threw it to the heroic spirit king Donahue.

There was a table and two chairs where he was standing. There was also a stove not far from the table with a pot of water boiling on it.

How could you drink without ordering food?

Beef slices, peanuts

Two pairs of chopsticks.

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue floated down from the clothes drying rack, sat on the chair, twisted off the bottle cap, put the white wine under his nose and sniffed it, the strong liquor aroma hit his face

"Beat me, buy me a drink, hit me with a stick, and then give me a sweet date to eat?"

"Why do I want to beat you, don't you know?"

"You little black dragon is a little bit ungrateful. If you had signed a dragon knight contract with me back then, your current status would be more noble than many lower-level gods."

"One person's success will bring success to the whole family?"

"One person becomes a god, and the whole family will bring success to the whole family."

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue raised the wine bottle. Seeing this, Lance picked up the bottle in his hand and clinked it with Donahue, took a sip of white wine, and when he picked up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef slices, the beef slices on the plate were gone

"It's so spicy, your wine is too spicy, but the beef slices are very fragrant, serve a few more plates."

Using chopsticks to pick up peanuts, he couldn't pick them up after several attempts, so the Heroic Spirit God King Donahue simply put down the chopsticks and started directly.

The hands of the gods are the cleanest.

Lance was speechless. In the time it took to take a sip of wine, a plate of beef was eaten.

He took out a few more plates of beef and placed them on the table.

"You are asking me for something, you are asking me for wine and meat?"

"To be precise, I am sending you to your death."

? ? ?

"After drinking this bottle of wine and eating these plates of beef, go back to your Heroic Realm. Take care of Illya and Helen, the fantasy hero who has always responded to my call."

"What's the benefit?"

"I will take care of your offspring."

"???"

"Stay away from my offspring." The Heroic God King did not want his offspring to come into contact with the black dragon. The black dragon had lived for more than 3,000 years. He was afraid that his offspring would be fascinated by the charm of the black dragon and become mentally retarded.

"You have no thoughts about that child?"

"Will you like your junior?"

"No, no, do you really regard that child as your junior?"

"When I met her, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. If it were you, you would fall in love with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. Oh, you would, after all, you are a pervert."

"Go away." The Heroic Spirit God King scolded with a smile, his eyes fell on the opposite field: "The child named Reg is having a lot of fun."

"If I go to play, I will be happier than him."

"Are you happy raising a cub?"

"Very happy."

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue glanced at Lance, with a look of emotion in his eyes. The young dragons of that year have started to raise cubs.

If the little black dragon had followed him, he might have raised the little black dragon as a cub. After all, when he met this little guy, he was still a young dragon that looked very innocent and cute.

Thinking of the scene of meeting the little black dragon that year, the Heroic Spirit God King drank a mouthful of white wine. This white wine is really strong.

The god and the dragon stopped talking. They sat on the chairs, occasionally picking up the wine bottle and clinking it, blowing the breeze with the fragrance of flowers, drinking white wine, and eating side dishes.

The water in the iron kettle on the stove boiled.

Lance brewed a pot of scented tea.

Heroic Spirit God King Donahue handed his teacup to Lance and motioned for him to have a cup.

He was a black dragon who liked to enjoy life.

"Are there any interesting leisure and entertainment games?"

"Cards, mahjong."

"How to play?"

Lance took out a set of mahjong, a box of cards, and a photo stone from the diamond cutter and threw it to the Heroic Spirit God King. "The photo stone contains the rules of mahjong and cards. When you return to the Heroic Spirit Realm, you can read it a few more times and you will naturally be able to play it."

The Heroic Spirit God King was not polite to Lance. He accepted Lance's gift, drank tea and wine, and watched the little guys across the street play.

When the third bottle of liquor was finished, the Heroic Spirit God King stood up and stretched his body, and said with a smile: "It's almost time to go back to the Heroic Spirit Realm, Little Black Dragon. When you encounter trouble, you can also try to summon me. When I'm free, I may respond to your call and come down to play."

"Let me ask you something."

"What is it?"

"Once I summoned a Heroic Spirit, and the Heroic Spirit received an order from the top to go back to the Heroic Spirit Realm for a meeting. Is it you?"

"It may be me, or it may not be me. In addition to me, the God King, there are more than a dozen ancient kings in the Heroic Spirit Realm. They like to study and occasionally call the Heroic Spirit God King for a meeting."

"You are in the Heroic Spirit Realm. Realm, what can you do if you can see my human world? "

"No, even the gods in the God Realm cannot cast their sights on this world at will, let alone lock on a certain human or dragon.

Don't think too much, the gods are not as boring as you think. Okay, let the child Illya come out, I will take her back to the Heroic Realm. "

"Hell is still offering a reward for her."

"I will negotiate with Hell, you don't have to worry about this matter."

The colorful light curtain disappeared, and Reg, who was playing on the colorful slide, landed with a shout. Seeing that he could see Lance and the Heroic God King, he stood up, coughed, and adjusted his robes, and restored his previous demeanor.

Venus, Amelia, Illya, and the young dragon stopped playing, and they came to Lance and the Heroic God King.

"Illya, time's up, say goodbye to your friends, we should go back to the Heroic Realm."

Illya smiled and nodded, took a few steps forward, turned around and waved goodbye to Venus, Amelia, and Reg: "Looking forward to meeting you next time."

"Next time we meet, we'll let Lance summon you."

"Okay."

Illya turned and looked at Lance: "You don't seem to need to summon me often. You are a black dragon, you are still so powerful, and you know the God King.

So, give the young dragon Lucia an identity and let her become a Heroic Summoner. When she encounters danger in the future, she can summon me.

With my strength, I should be able to get along with the little dragon for thousands of years."

"Okay, when it's easy, I'll give her an identity and let her become a Heroic Summoner."

Lance stood up, walked to Illya, and smiled and touched Illya's head.

"Goodbye Lance."

"Summon you when you encounter something fun."

"Yeah."

The domain dissipated.

Lance, the Heroic God King and others returned to reality and appeared in front of the law enforcement Heroic Spirit and the Skeleton Giant Sylvie.

A golden beam of light appeared on the bodies of the Heroic God King Donahue and Illya. When the law enforcement heroes saw this scene, golden light also appeared on their bodies one after another.

They are about to return to the Heroic God Realm.

"Lance, my friend, be gentle to the Heroic God Realm when you meet them in the future."

"Okay."

"Then. Goodbye my friend."

As soon as the voice fell, the Heroic God King and Illya turned into golden light and sank into the sky, followed by the law enforcement heroes.

The sky above Red Dragon City once again returned to its former tranquility, and the streets of Red Dragon City gradually became noisy.

At the moment when the Heroic God King descended, all the creatures in Red Dragon City knelt on the ground, unable to look directly at the gods.

The Heroic God King and the law enforcement heroes descended on Red Dragon City, causing a great sensation.

On the outskirts of Red Dragon City, the Lord of Vientiane City, the Lord of Peacock City, the Lord of Wanhua City, the Lord of Fire Bear City, and the Lord of Lava City saw the Heroic God King and the law enforcement heroes return to the Heroic God Realm.

They looked at each other, glanced at Red Dragon City, and left Red Dragon City quietly.

The danger of the damned black dragon was resolved, so there was no need for them to enter Red Dragon City.

Black Dragon Lance——

His friend was actually a god.

It was really magical.

Reg stayed in Red Dragon City for two days. Two days later, he said goodbye to Lance, left Red Dragon City, and returned to Tianhai Territory.

He had to go back to Tianhai Territory to deal with the demons first. After that, he was going to find a random place to start his journey of wandering and training the younger generation.

He had not forgotten Lance's commission. If he met him while wandering, he would try every means to become the teammate of the human boy.

Amelia was not in a hurry to leave Dragon Territory. To be precise, she was going to stay in Dragon Territory for a while and explore Dragon Territory.

After all, Dragon Territory was once the habitat of the dragons. In this vast land, there might still be some treasures of the dragons.

Or some dragon eggs forgotten by the dragons?

As for Venus, because the several bounty missions she accepted were all in Dragon Territory, she would not return to Tianhai Territory for a while in the future.

She would stay in Dragon Territory for a while and travel with Amelia.

In order to ensure that his two teammates would not become prey of other city lords, Lans deliberately went to several surrounding cities and told those city lords to take care of them within their ability.

Even if they don't take care of them, don't make things difficult for them.

He would beat anyone who made things difficult for them.

Before leaving Red Dragon City, Lans, as the first generation city lord, officially announced to the public that Sylvie would inherit his position as the city lord of Red Dragon City.

The title of acting city lord was cancelled.

Sylvie officially became the second city lord of Red Dragon City.

April 6, 3456 of the Black Dragon Calendar, sunny.

Lans took the young dragon away from Red Dragon City and returned to Dragon Island.

The next day after returning to Dragon Island, the young dragon head wore a straw hat, a set of worn and loose black casual clothes, and took a hoe to learn farming from the evil dragon.

The land became a whole piece after being exposed to wind and sun, and it was hard.

The first step in farming is to hoe the ground first to make the soil soft.

The young dragon first watched how the evil dragon did it, and when she felt that she had learned enough, she started to do it herself.

Rotate the hoe, pull it back, and then use the hoe to break up the lumps of soil.

It's quite simple and interesting.

In the first hour, the young dragon felt that farming was not that difficult.

In the second hour, the young dragon felt that farming was a little difficult and a little tiring.

In the third hour, the young dragon took the super-large kettle that the evil dragon prepared for her in the morning, unscrewed the lid, and drank it.

It was so hot, tiring, and boring that her claws were almost worn out.

The sun was so toxic.

Will it tan her delicate skin?

Wow——

She didn't want to learn farming anymore.

Farming was too tiring.

She wanted to be a useless young dragon who was greedy for pleasure.

Anyway, she didn't plan to raise a princess.

If she told the evil dragon now that she didn't want to learn farming anymore, would the evil dragon beat her?

I dare not say.

I'll find an excuse in the afternoon.

Well. Just say that I had heatstroke in the morning and I was weak all over, so I couldn't farm in the afternoon.

I am such a clever little dragon.

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