Everyone started discussing recent events again, and Crick's mood finally stabilized. She was sitting there in a daze. It was not that she could not recover now, but because a round thing was pleasing to her legs in front of her, which made Crick a little at a loss.

"Don't care about this thing." Seeing that Crick's eyes were a little straight, Robben quickly reached out and lifted Maomao up. "If you still have the dignity of the fantasy dragon, don't please others here for a skewer of barbecue!"

Maomao twisted his round body, "Do I... look like a phantom dragon?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Crick then understood a little and looked at the barbecue on his hands in shock.

"Dad, is Maomao a fantasy dragon? The fantasy dragon that the baby saw in the magic book is not much the same as Maomao." The baby slipped out of Mess' arms and came to Luo himself curiously.

"Uh..." Robben didn't know how to explain, touched the baby's head and laughed, "Baby, actually, the fantasy dragon pattern needs to double the pages before reading them. Do you remember?"

"Oh!" The baby looked suddenly.

"I'm talking nonsense again." Queen Bereus glared at Robben, reached out to grab the baby, and said to the baby with a laugh, "Little girl, actually the fantasy dragon is a very delicious food. Have you never eaten it?"

Maomao was most afraid of the silver-haired female devil in front of her. When she heard this, she suddenly screamed and struggled with all her legs, but Queen Beris grabbed her neck and lost her strength.

"Eat?" The baby looked at Maomao with great curiosity, "It seems... it won't be delicious."

"Hahaha..." Queen Bereth laughed, threw down Maomao and hugged the baby and said softly, "This is really not a good thing. If you have the chance, the Queen's mother will grab you a beautiful one. The taste must be very delicious."

"Okay!" The baby's eyes were full of appetite, "Oh...but, can it really be eaten? It's so pitiful..." The baby hesitated.

"It's okay, you won't look pitiful when you eat it."

"You are the ones who talk nonsense!" Sasha quickly snatched the baby, "Baby. Don't listen to her nonsense, not everything can be eaten!"

Maomao burst into tears and quickly rolled to Sasha with a flattering face.

"Look, all dragon clans have tough scales, their skin is very hard. They are almost impossible to burn by magic flames, so it is even more impossible to cook them in water. Moreover, the bones of dragon** are almost as hard as other creatures. This kind of thing is completely inedible, even for young dragons. Moreover, the blood of the dragon clan contains very powerful magical power. This power is difficult to use by humans, and there is also..." Sasha began to point fingers at the Maomao in front of her.

Maomao came over with a look of flattery. After Sasha said a few words, she immediately ran away in a panic with sweat... Sasha seemed to be almost taking out a knife to teach the baby an anatomy class...

Looking at Maomao running to his eyes like a cry for help, Robben sighed, "I'm lazy and greedy... Maomao, I'm a little doubtful if you are a fantasy dragon. Your mother Green Spirit looks like a masterpiece of nature, you... you look like the magic circle I drew."

Everyone laughed again.

Crick sat there blankly, watching the group of people who were ignorant of worry and laughing. Suddenly, he felt... he seemed a little out of place.

Crick smiled hard, but found that he couldn't laugh a little.

"Crick, what are you doing?" Robben discovered Creek's weird expression.

"I...I, nothing?" Crick's face suddenly turned red.

"Although it's quite strange, you look pretty when you smile. I think it's not difficult to find an excellent man like me in the future!"

Robben said this and was immediately knocked to the ground by a blow of pink fists.

A figure flashed in front of him. Crick was paying attention to Robben's situation, but found that the baby with a thief suddenly ran to him.

Crick, who had never dealt with a child, couldn't help but be at a loss and looked around him... It seemed that the little girl was indeed looking at him.

"Is there something wrong? Your dad... seems to be a little troublesome!" Crick looked at Robben who was beaten up there.

"It's okay. Dad can't die." The baby said with certainty.

Crick felt his scalp tight, and the little girl in front of him seemed to feel a huge pressure on her.

"Hehe!" The baby smiled wickedly, "Does sister want to know about us? The baby can help you!"

Crick, who was feeling a little out of place with the atmosphere around him, was stunned and looked at the baby in surprise. This little girl actually saw through her thoughts?

"But, the baby wants a gift!" The baby stretched out his hands happily, which made Crick's eyes widen.

"Well... Just a small piece of wind magic gem, just a small piece!" The baby gestured with his fingers as he tried his best to see him.

Crick was still standing there, and the baby blinked his eyes, "No? Then... it's only half!" The baby reluctantly narrowed his gesture again.

Uh...what...Crick looked at the baby blankly, and couldn't react for a moment...

"Is this not possible?" The baby was disappointed, "Then... it only takes one piece of fragment, no more!" The baby's face was full of expression that I would never give in.

"Ah!" Crick finally came to his senses, "I... wind magic gem, this... is this OK?"

In a hurry, Crick took out a dazzling wind magic gem from his magic gem reserve bag that he would not move for thousands of years.

"Wow!" The baby opened his mouth wide in surprise and reached out to get it immediately, but suddenly shrank his hand back, "Is it really...giving it to me?"

Looking at the baby's eyes full of love but careful appearance, Crick wanted to laugh a little, "Of course, if you like..."

"Thank you!" The baby cheered, hugged the big magic gem, started holding it around, leaned over to Crick, kissed her hard on the face, and ran away with a giggle...

Crick felt like his soul was floating out of his body... He was kissed for the first time in his life.

Touching the kissed place on his face. Crick, who was stunned, suddenly laughed, looked at the baby jumping away with a gem, and then looked at the scene that was even more chaotic over Robben. He seemed to relax without realizing it...

"Hey... what a bunch of messy guys." Crick sighed.

Standing up, Crick patted his face. He let out a sigh, his eyebrows were curled up, and he reached out to grab Robben's shoulder accurately. He lifted it hard and pulled Robben out of the crowd.

"Okay! Should we talk about the serious business?" Crick said, glaring at Robben, who was a little bruised and swollen.

"Crick... I'm so happy to see you. You should... come and save me soon."

Crick felt a headache. "You guys... should you be quieter! What are you doing here?" With a high tone, Crick shouted loudly to the crowd who were still yelling and fighting after Ro himself.

Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that Roben, the "protagonist", was taken away at some point...

"It has great potential, but he stole Robben without realizing it!" Natalie said with her arm begging for mercy, looking at Crick with great approval.

"I just want to give orders as soon as I get here. What a ignorant guy." Queen Beris took care of her slightly scattered silver hair, turned around and glared at Sasha, raised her hand with red marks and said, "This is my hand, not that vixen!"

"Oh?" Sasha was stunned, and Mess immediately laughed.

Crick's eyes twitched, "Forget it...it seems that it's better not to count on you..."

Soon, everyone sat down again around the bonfire. The first batch of barbecue was all grilled. Holding the kebab in their hands, Crick couldn't help but suspect that these guys were just dragging the time and waiting to eat...

However... the meat was indeed grilled very delicious. Crick looked at the many bamboo sticks he had put down, and then simply picked up a handful of barbecue kebabs.

"If the God King is still alive, then the God of Light will naturally not be injured. When this war comes to a special time, they will definitely appear." Crick said vaguely while eating.

"That's right. So now we don't have to worry." Robben said a little helpless, "but they will definitely not show up until they are special. We may have to face considerable pressure from the demons."

"This will cause huge casualties." Crick frowned, "I didn't expect that the God of Light and the God King would do this. This is no essential difference from the demons' sacrificing those warriors to trigger the black smoke."

"I never felt that there was any difference between them." Queen Bereth giggled and reached out and stuffed a small piece of barbecue into the baby's mouth. "From the perspective of war, this is nothing. War is all about bleeding. If you can defeat your opponent quickly, it can reduce casualties in general, which is a good way, but..."

A cold light flashed in Queen Bereth's eyes, "This attitude towards us is not so easy to accept. We had to be used by the demons a long time ago. We left the demon world because we felt the malice of the demons. Later, we came to the god world, but encountered the same thing again. This world... there is no so-called justice and equality at all, only utilization and interests."

"What do you want to do?" Crick asked in a deep voice.

Queen Bereth smiled softly, "You should ask us what we want to do."

Crick was slightly stunned, then relieved, "Yes... it should be what we should do, but in the face of such a powerful existence as the gods, humans will appear pale and powerless no matter what they do."

"Then aren't all the guys here equivalent to idiots? So are you."

Crick didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I think it's good to be all idiots here." Fanny suddenly murmured in a low voice.

Su chuckled, "Fanni...that includes yours."

Crick looked at Robben and found that he was fighting a silent war with Maomao for a skewer of barbecue, and seemed to be not paying attention to what he said.

"Robben, what are your plans?"

When Robben was asked by Crick, he was immediately distracted. Maomao seized the opportunity to snatch the barbecue away. He couldn't help but look regretful, "What's the plan, it's not there yet."

"No...no?"

"Well..." Robben shrugged, "This war has continued until now. I have learned a principle that applies for thousands of years, that is, the plan has not changed quickly. We have made many plans for this war, but most of the plans cannot be implemented in the end, because there are always unexpected situations such as this and that, and we rarely take the initiative, and this time... I want to change this situation a little."

"If the plan is not there, how can I change it?"

"Hehe! It's not possible to say that there is nothing at all. Adapting to changes requires a little early planning, but this time... we may have to use some different means from the past, so... I hope you don't mind."

"I... mind?" Crick became careful, "Why would I mind?"

"Well... because I need your help!"

Crickton felt something was wrong, and everyone's eyes floated over intentionally or unintentionally. "Robben, please make it clear, what's going on?"

"Simply put, this time we have to take the initiative and then... wait for an opportunity to act."

"Take the initiative... wait for an opportunity?" Crick repeated this, "Why does this sound like throwing bait out? Then wait for the prey to take the bait."

Robben's smile suddenly became obvious, "Crick, do you know what I admire most?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Hehehe...that's your extremely keen and accurate judgment! You said it right, this time...I want to throw out the bait and see what others are doing."

"This...you better not tell me that bait has anything to do with me?"

"This...ahhaha! Crick! Do you know what I admire the most?"

Crick jumped up and punched Robben in the face, "Are you damn bastard trying to figure out me!"

Robben said with a smile: "I just want to ask you for help. This matter...you are more suitable. Well...and we have also tried your fit just now."

"What? Just now...what just now?"
To be continued...