After all, she was so used to him that she was still as arrogant and childish as a young dragon under her wings.

She sighed: "I must have been seriously injured when I faced the Nether Lich back then. With our dragon body having been able to recover for so many years, will she, a drow, be unable to recover?"

"Then why did she..."

Ms. Wu felt that it was necessary to teach her incompetent son some political and ideological lessons:

"What would you do if you had lost everything and a powerful enemy had grown up and turned against you?"

"Of course you should get back everything that belongs to you first! Then make up a conspiracy and look for opportunities to overthrow the other party!" Kangevian said matter-of-factly.

Ms. Fudu took a deep breath: "But once you make a move, won't your powerful enemy notice you?"

Kangevian opened his mouth: "So...we can only do both at the same time? This...is too difficult."

Ms. Corruption slowly raised her head and looked at the bottomless sea of ​​poisonous mist outside the palace:

"Precisely because it is difficult, she must be looking for an opportunity, an opportunity that everyone has too much time to take care of.

"And this opportunity...maybe...not far away..."

Tiamat, the mother of five-colored dragons, has not responded to her prayers for a long time.

And she also got news from the devil lord in the lower plane:

The pantheons seem to have lost some extremely important artifact!

The three gods of death on the throne of the City of Bones in the Obscure Realm are missing, which means that the portal from the Styx to the lower plane is completely unsupervised, so that the bloody battle between the devils and the demons in the lower plane is likely to intensify.

potential.

Since the end of last year, undercurrents have begun to surge among the gods throughout the star world, and believers in the main material world have discovered that the gods have begun to be unwilling to respond to their prayers.

It can be predicted from this that an unprecedented undercurrent is quietly gathering strength in the dark.

It can take as short as ten years or as long as fifty years. This dispute caused by the conflict between the gods is bound to trigger a super chain reaction that affects the entire continent of Corell, no, even the entire planes!

Once her conjecture comes true, I am afraid that even a senior legend like her will be like a duckweed in a tsunami, unable to protect herself.

And only beings like the Spider Goddess Rose and the Dark Queen Xenaia, who are naturally chaotic and accustomed to disputes, can be like a fish in water and stand on the wave that is sweeping the world, either looking for opportunities to rise to power or be shattered to pieces.

By then, will she still be able to protect her stupid son who has high ambitions but low abilities like she does now...

Thinking of this, Ms. Fudu suddenly said in front of everyone's disbelieving eyes:

"Well...I suddenly changed my mind.

"Naulim, take Kangevian to the treasure house."

Then he turned to look at his stupid son who was in ecstasy and said:

"Remember, you can only borrow three items!"

Cangevian suddenly burst into tears and howled:

"Oh my God! You are really my mother!!! Poof!"

Just as Kangevian was about to pounce again, Ms. Corruption kicked her out of the meeting hall and roared:

"Then! Take these things and get out of Ember City!

"Stop chewing on me! I'm already an old dragon. Don't you feel ashamed when you chew on my feet?"

"It's almost two hundred years! You should be able to take care of yourself a little bit!

"So! Within fifty years! Don't come back without my permission!"

Outside the palace, Kangevian, who had achieved his expected goal, was immediately full of flattery like a mother and a son:

"Mom, don't worry! If I don't look like a dragon when I go out this time, how can I have the nerve to come back to see you!

"You can rest assured and wait for me to grow up and come back to honor you!"

Without waiting for the servant designated by his mother, he flapped his wings, stuck out his big butt, and rushed towards the treasure house like a dog that had just been protected from the wind, as if he was afraid that his head would suddenly become enlightened and his mother would change his mind.

Similar.

At the same time, he complained like he was having fun:

Huh! Who wants to come back if they still have to return the treasure?

Kangevian is a legendary black dragon!

Even if I starve to death this time and die outside, I will never come back to eat my old age!

Who cares?

I, Kangevian, am about to become famous in the continent of Corel!

I want to collect the most treasures!

Eat the most delicious and spicy food!

The dragon with the brightest scales!

Oh ho ho ho ho ho!

Ms. Corruption looked at Yi Qi Juechen's stupid son and looked up to the sky speechlessly.

How could I have given birth to such a thing...

But he still said to Drow Naulim, who was also smiling warmly at the side:

"After you come out of the treasure house, you should stay with Kangevian. But unless there are special circumstances, you can't do anything to interfere with his fate. If you protect him for fifty years, the accounts between us will be settled.

Yes, remember?"

Naurim made a servant salute and smiled even brighter. Looking at the back of the black dragon master, he licked the corners of his scarlet mouth and said without blinking:

"I will live up to the lady's wishes!"

PS: Daju has successfully conquered it, but the problem arises again... Just like a certain black dragon master who can't hold himself up the wall, he will scream intermittently without Lao Qi as his 'male father', ah, my explosive
Chapter completed!