After surviving the disaster, everyone's emotions could not be calmed for a long time, and the voices shouting "Her Royal Highness the Princess" and "Lord Dragon God" continued for a long time.
It was not until the black dragon became really impatient and suddenly breathed out a breath of fire that everyone realized that the Dragon God thought it was too noisy and quickly shut up.
The king was more excited than anyone else.
It is impossible to determine why the Kingdom of Valenjir came to believe in the black dragon, which was considered evil and ominous, and when the sacrificial offerings began.
Kings of all generations have followed the royal tradition, and have done so according to the doctrines and rules, generation after generation. But deep down, no king dared to imagine that black dragons really existed in this world.
But now, not only did the king see it with his own eyes, but the Dragon God's promise just now was that he would help Jian Yu protect the Kingdom of Valenjil.
In this way, not only will they no longer have to fear the invasion of the Haman Kingdom, they will even have stronger power to fight back against the invasion.
Thinking about it this way, I get even more excited.
"Quick, please ask the princess to come here." The king said to the guards around him.
"yes."
"No, I will go there myself." His Majesty the King stopped the guards again and carefully adjusted his clothes.
The royal guards around him quickly gathered around the king and supported him as he walked towards the cupbearer.
"Oh, Jane, my dear child!" said His Majesty in a pompous voice, "you have suffered."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Si Jiu.
At this moment, the black dragon roared at His Majesty the King and held the wine in his claws more tightly.
Why is this old man grinning so disgustingly at my treasure?
Are you trying to steal my treasure?
roar!
His Majesty the King was nearly frightened to the point of having a heart attack, and even the guards behind him were so frightened that their legs went limp.
The king's calves trembled and his back was covered in cold sweat as the black dragon's eyes, which gradually turned into vertical pupils, stared at him unhappily.
Seeing his useless appearance, the High Priest of Light, who was walking behind him, glanced at him with disdain, stepped out of the crowd, stopped at a suitable distance, and said to the Black Dragon, "Lord Dragon God, we have no ill intentions. We simply want to express our gratitude."
The black dragon remained indifferent.
Even his fierce vertical pupils hadn't returned to their normal appearance.
It can be said that they don't intend to give any face at all.
The atmosphere was inexplicably tense.
Sijiu patted the black dragon's claws and said, "Don't be so fierce. Be a polite dragon."
Upon hearing this, the Black Dragon actually restrained some of its aggressiveness.
But he still didn't put Sijiu down, just loosened his grip a little, because he remembered that his treasure didn't like it to be too dark.
Although the high priest couldn't see the wine steward, he could hear his voice and easily tell the extent of his influence on the Black Dragon. Surprised, he had some new thoughts.
The high priest remained calm on the surface, but his voice was approachable and friendly: "Your Highness Jian Yu, it's like this. I think Lord Dragon God seems to be injured. This is not a place to rest. Why don't you please go with Lord Dragon God to the temple to rest.
The temple is spacious enough and has a high dome, perfect for the Dragon God to cultivate himself."
Si Jiu knew that the old man must have some plans in mind. Although he looked kind and righteous, his small eyes were actually full of shrewdness.
Moreover, after listening to the system's report on the history of previous dragon slayings, and what the temple did to Dahei when he was still an egg, and what Dahei did to his childhood when he had not yet inherited the dragon bloodline, Sijiu had no good feelings towards the people of the Temple of Light.
However, Dahei's injuries were indeed serious.
It seemed like an easy victory just now, but in fact, the dragon's body is so strong that even if only the skeleton is left, it is still very powerful.
It was already injured, and after fighting with three bone dragons, the wounds on its body actually became even more serious.
You should feel sorry for the dragon you raise yourself.
So Sijiu discussed with Dahei: "What the high priest said makes sense. Are you willing to go? If so, let me go first."
Heilong finally put Sijiu down.
However, a pair of wings quickly spread out and stretched out, wrapping around her body on both sides, as if protecting a child.
This action made Si Jiu chuckle, and he stroked its wings to comfort it.
Si Jiu didn't notice that every time she touched or kissed the black dragon's wings, the black dragon's eyes would always become particularly deep.
Wings... are a very sensitive and important part of the dragon race. They will not be easily touched, let alone stroked.
Except for your partner, of course.
If your partner takes the initiative to touch and caress the wings, it is a very direct request for sex.
It's a pity she didn't know.
No, thankfully she didn't know.
Si Jiu didn't know that the black dragon she treated as a big pet was not as innocent, cute and silly as she thought, so she couldn't imagine how "harmonious" the image of her was in the other's mind.
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