Chapter 331： The Prince and the Dragon 20

Then, the little black dragon flew up without hesitation, took a bite, and ate the fruit into his mouth.

Sweet and sour, well, it's okay.

After the fruit was eaten, the elf rushed back in shock.

"God, this dark guy really ate our holy fruit."

"What kind of **** luck is it?!"

The two elves talked to themselves, and then one elves flew up and flew in front of the little black dragon

"Dark guy, what do you wish?"

Little black dragon

"Humph!"

Another elf also flew over and squeezed away the one who had just spoken.

"Black Dragon, what you just ate is the sacred fruit that we have been protecting. It has magical powers. If you have anything you want to do, just do it, and we will bless you."

The little black dragon was confused and confused.

But it still understands the sentence and does what it wants to do.

I suddenly thought of Hess in the castle.

It wants to go back to him.

Even if he wants to fatten himself up and eat it, it has to go back to him.

He cannot raise other dragons, at least until it dies.

Thinking about this, the little black dragon made a decision, quickly spread its wings, hurriedly followed the flying path, and flew back.

It walked so eagerly that it didn’t hear what the two elves were saying.

"Hey, are we finishing the task?"

"The prophecy said that we should wait for her to come, and then give her happiness."

"Well, it should be this black dragon, at least it is a female dragon."

The two elves looked at each other, and then at the big tree that they had been guarding behind them.

"The ripe fruit for a thousand years was swallowed by this dragon in one bite."

There is an infinite pity in that words.

In the old castle.

The dim moonlight shone on the room of the owner of the castle.

It was a big bed, and there was a very handsome man sitting next to it.

I don't know how long the man sat in this position.

At least he was like this when the moon rose.

His thin lips were tightly pressed in a straight line, his long and narrow eyes were tainted with pitch black, and his body was surrounded by thin, cool and shady air.

There is no smile on his face, and if someone sees it, he probably won't be shocked.

He just sat like that as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Tick ​​tick, it's late at night.

He seemed to be sure, got up, walked to the bed, it was pitch black outside.

"Tang Yi"

Thin voice.

A meticulous man walked in and called respectfully

"Owner"

Hess threw a black sign on the ground.

"Bring it back."

Tang Yi saw the sign, and after a moment of stunned, he responded

"Yes"

Hess looked at the dark night outside, and his thin lips gradually opened and he smiled.

It's just that this smile makes people feel creepy no matter how you look at it.

Originally thought that he could survive tonight.

But I realized that because he had let go of the little black dragon, he had trouble sleeping and eating to such a degree.

That being the case, he has to get it back no matter what methods are used.

The more he thinks about it, the more his heart churns,

Damn dragon!

It should have been stewed since it was still an egg.

But after the anger passed, the emotion in his heart that was about to swallow him gradually subsided.

It doesn't matter, when he gets it back, he has a way to adjust it and teach it to be obedient.