Chapter 321 Human, You Enslaved My Son!

The dragons are arrogant and savage. The young dragons that grew up on Dragon Island should have perfectly inherited these excellent qualities of the dragon clan.

However, the little fat boy in front of him just called "Dad", which made the black dragon stunned for a moment. After reacting, the first thought that came to his mind was. This child is so flexible and shameless, he will definitely be the enemy of the dragon cubs in the future.

He must not be kept. It is better to kill this little fat bronze dragon in advance.

He is flexible, shameless, and smart, unlike a normal young dragon.

To be precise, he is smart and unlike the dragon in the impression of humans.

He was stunned by the call of "Dad".

"Dad, listen to my advice. This impure-blooded dragon is not worthy of your training. If you really want to train a dragon, train me. Dad, I am a pure-blooded dragon. If you are willing to train me and let me inherit your legacy, I will definitely be your pride in the future!!!

Dad? Dad?! Did you hear me? You didn't say anything. Do you think what I said makes sense? Then I will take this impure-blooded guy out of the pot and I will soak in it."

The bronze dragon fluttered its wings, and its vertical pupils turned red. He clearly saw that the potion in the pot was turning into pure energy and slowly seeping into the dragon scales of the dragon and into her body.

He could clearly see the potion turning into energy. This level of medicinal bath would make other dragons on Dragon Island jealous, not to mention jealous.

"Honestly chop wood for me."

Lance grabbed the fat boy's dragon tail and pulled the shameless dragon down.

"No, Dad, you can't be partial."

"I don't want your son."

The bronze dragon was furious. How dare a human dislike him as a pure-blooded dragon?

He didn't even dislike a dragon with impure blood, so why did he dislike him as a pure-blooded dragon?

"Why?"

"First, you slid down too quickly. You recognized me as your father for the sake of benefits. If I really let you become my son, I'm afraid you will call me an old thing when you can't get any benefits from me one day.

Second, it's not cost-effective to raise you, especially a male dragon like you. When you grow up, you will fall in love and get married. When you get married, if your mother-in-law, the female dragon, opens her mouth and says that she wants to marry her daughter, she will have to pay millions of gold coins.

I can't take out so much money."

"You're talking nonsense! My father said that you don't need to pay to marry a wife. You can just rob her. Especially girls in the human world, it's easier to rob, or even don't need to rob. Some human girls know that I'm a dragon and will beg to be my followers and fall in love with me."

? ? ?

Lance was shocked. Is this how the father of the bronze dragon usually teaches him?

This is the process of training evil dragons.

"Go back and tell your father that times have changed. The way he taught you is no longer valid. If you really mess around in the human world according to the way your father taught you, it won't be long before you are sent to the pot."

"Please give me a medicinal bath?"

"Add onions, ginger and garlic, and stir-fry."

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Damn it, he has called him father, why does this hateful human still look down on him.

This medicinal bath is so fragrant.

Those few calls of father just now were in vain.

The bronze dragon gritted his teeth and added wood to the fire. He didn't take this impure blood dragon seriously before.

Even if he was attacked, knocked unconscious, and tied here by this guy, he didn't think this dragon was qualified to be his enemy.

Now, this impure blood dragon in the pot is qualified to be his enemy.

She met a capable human strongman, who was too good to her and gave her a medicinal bath.

He eats three meals a day, completely in accordance with human standards.

And he eats so well.

He is obviously a young dragon with impure blood, but his body is very strong. When his claws are clenched into fists, his thick arms are full of strength.

I didn't understand it before.

Now I understand. After being trained by humans, he will drink a bowl of dark green extraordinary liquid medicine.

Occasionally, he also takes a medicinal bath.

If the resources of human strongmen are good enough, this young dragon with impure blood can be evolved into a pure-blooded young dragon.

What a waste of resources!

In the eyes of the little fat man, Lance is completely wasting resources by using a lot of extraordinary magic potions to cultivate a young dragon with impure blood.

If this human is willing to use the same resources to cultivate him, the benefits he can get will definitely far exceed this guy with impure blood.

In the future, he will be stronger than the guy with impure blood.

Damn.

Why is this young dragon with impure blood so lucky?

"Calm down, your resentment has materialized."

"I can't calm down!"

Lance took out a hammer from the space ring and hit the little fat boy's head with it. The little fat boy's dragon claws froze and he fell straight on the beach.

Resentment materialized, which can easily affect the medicinal bath.

Knocked the little fat boy unconscious, Lance blew a breath, and the warm breeze blew away the resentment above the medicine pot.

How can he have so much resentment at such a young age.

The possessiveness is too strong.

In the future, let the dragon cub beware of this little fat boy.

This little fat boy received the education of a traditional evil dragon, but his ability to bend and stretch, be shameless, be sweet-mouthed and treacherous, and adapt to changes is enough for him to resolve some crises and even turn crises into opportunities for himself.

The dragon cub is not like that.

She has no ability to adapt to changes, and her personality is a bit timid. After more than a year of getting along, she is embarrassed to call him "Dragon Dad".

Look at the little fat boy. Just a medicinal bath is enough to make him let go of his dragon pride and call a human "Dad".

It's hard to comment.

He didn't plan to force the dragon cub to learn from the little fat boy. There are good points in the little fat boy, and his dragon cub is not useless.

He is not picky about food.

He is not lazy in learning.

He is self-conscious in practicing.

There is no need to force the dragon cub to learn from others.

There is no need to compare the dragon cub with other young dragons.

There is nothing to compare.

It is not unacceptable that the dragon cub of Dragon Island is temporarily better than his dragon cub.

When he lived in the human world, he saw too many people who like to compare their children with other children.

They are also five or six years old.

Some human parents heard others say that so-and-so's child can write his own name, count, and so on.

When they returned home and saw their own children playing there, they would say, so-and-so's child can write his own name and count, look at you, you only know how to play in the mud every day, can't you practice writing your own name at home?

It's hard to comment on this kind of thing.

After all, he didn't have a cub at that time, so he naturally couldn't experience the worries and anxiety of the child's parents.

It's right to want his child to be better than his peers and master some knowledge in advance.

But it's a bit annoying to always compare other people's children with his own children.

To be honest, just now for a moment, he did have the idea of ​​letting the dragon cub learn from the bronze dragon Xiao Pangdun.

But this idea was quickly extinguished by him.

Different growth environment.

Different experience.

What good can it do to force the dragon cub to change its thinking and behavior?

It's better to be happy by yourself.

He didn't ask much of the dragon cub.

It's enough to outlast him.

As for the idea that his head of the Dragon Island dragon will step by step onto the throne of the Dragon King.

Just said it casually.

The dragon in the medicine pot woke up and screamed subconsciously when she saw her situation.

She was soaking in the big pot.

In addition to the magic potion, there were also some random monsters and source beasts in the water. With the bubbles coming out of the pot from time to time, the first thought of the young dragon was that someone wanted to eat her.

The second thought was that her identity as a human was exposed, and Lance threw her into the pot to cook.

"Don't move, soak in it. These magic potions can not only enhance the strength of your dragon body, but also repair the injuries of your dragon body. In addition to these, there are many benefits, I won't tell you one by one."

"Ah? Oh oh oh"

It turned out to be a medicinal bath.

She was scared to death.

I thought Lance found out that she was a human and wanted to cook her.

"Why did the little fat man faint?"

"He wanted me to be his father, but I refused, so he fainted."

The young dragon blinked his purple-gold vertical pupils a few times, nodded, and pretended to believe it.

The big bump on the little fat man's head should be a mosquito bite.

"The potatoes are almost harvested. When the little fat boy finishes harvesting the remaining potatoes, I will take him back."

"Ah? Aren't you afraid that he will tell his father about what happened here? Do you want to erase his memory of the Black Dragon Island?"

"Well, there is no need for that."

"Oh."

The young dragon stopped talking and felt the benefits of the medicinal bath. Not to mention that the pain in his body seemed to be fading.

She was beaten badly by the monster in the domain.

As the princess of the empire, this was the first time she was beaten by a monster except for the dragon.

"Sleep in the pot tonight."

"???"

The young dragon slept in the pot all night.

The next day, after completing her daily homework as promised, the young dragon lay on the turtle's back, holding a pen and paper to look at the sea, drawing to relax.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, she entered the domain, contacted the Black Dragon Ascension Fist in the Milky Way, and felt the sword intent.

When it was dark, the little fat bronze young dragon harvested all the potatoes in the field.

Finally, he can go back.

Tomorrow

He will be able to see his father tomorrow.

Lance did not lie to the little fat boy. The next day, he would go to Shenglan.

Not long after returning to Shenglan Villa, Tisya appeared in the small courtyard of the villa with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had bronze dragon horns on his head and a dragon tail behind him.

It was the father of the little fat boy, a bronze dragon.

The little fat boy turned into a dragon man. When he saw his father, he cried and threw himself into the arms of the middle-aged man, accusing Lance and telling his father all his experiences in Black Dragon Island in the past few days.

He hoped that his father could give this human strongman a good beating.

In his heart, his father was a strong dragon.

Beating a human strongman, isn't that like playing?

"Grand Duke Shenglan, I think you should give me an explanation for this matter."

"I will help you temper this little guy's character. You should know that your son violated the laws of Shenglan that night. If he was not a dragon, I would have put him in jail."

"Did you build the Dragon Temple?"

"My people proposed to build a Dragon Temple, and I carved the Dragon God statue. In addition, please pay attention to your tone. This is Shenglan, not Dragon Island, and I am not your follower. If your tone continues to be so aggressive, you can take this little fat man away.

Shenglan does not welcome you."

The bronze pure-blooded dragon Melbourne walked directly to Lance and sat down. "The little dragon behind you is good. Let her go with me. My son just needs a follower."

"She is my cub."

"You are a human, she is a young dragon, he is not your cub. You raise her just to make her your mount.

I don't know that young dragon, but I know humans."

Lance picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea.

Under normal circumstances, it is normal to have such thoughts. If it were him, he would also use such thoughts to maliciously speculate about humans.

Unfortunately, he is not a human. When he raises a young dragon, he really raises her as his own cub.

"If you say that you raise the young dragon as your cub, I might consider it, but you want my cub to be your son's dependent.

To be honest, I can't help but want to cut you. If all the pure-blooded dragons from Dragon Island are like you, then you'd better not appear in Saint Blue in the future, otherwise, I'm really afraid that I can't help cutting you.

In addition, your evaluation here is not as good as your son. I think your son will be more promising than you in the future."

The little fat man was complacent when he heard what Lance said, but he soon realized that it was wrong. Why should he be complacent?

Why should he be so complacent when humans praise him?

Damn it!

His father is much better than him!

"My father is better than me!"

"You are useless. You don't have the awareness of being better than your father. When you grow up, you will probably be the same as your father."

The pure-blooded bronze dragon Melbourne stared at Lance's eyes. This human was really bold and had no awe for dragons.

The golden dragon Austin said that the Grand Duke of Saint Blue was average in strength. He only mastered the skill of turning into a black dragon and could not maintain the dragon form for a long time.

Then why did he dare to provoke him, a bronze dragon, like this?

Could it be that he thought bronze dragons were not as good as gold dragons?

"You enslaved my son, shouldn't you pay a price?"

Lance stared at the bronze dragon Melbourne for a while, put down the teacup in his hand, and sighed: "Since you said I enslaved your son, well, let me show you whether I enslaved your son."

A memory crystal ball flew out of Lance's space ring and floated in the void.

When the little fat man saw the crystal ball, he instantly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The crystal ball suspended in the void projected a light curtain, and the figure of the little fat man appeared on the light curtain.

In the light curtain, the little fat man was chopping wood and making a fire. In front of him was a medicine pot with a young dragon in it.

Seeing this scene, the little fat man's face changed instantly!

The damn human actually hurt him!

[You are not my son, why should I let you take a medicinal bath? ]

[Dad, I want to take a medicinal bath. ]

The conversation between the little fat man and Lance that night was projected in front of Melbourne.

? ? ? ! ! !

Is this the [slavery] in the mouth of his rebellious son?

This little bastard even called the human father, Grand Duke Shenglan! ! !

And he said that others enslaved him? !