Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 410: 256 Dragon Whelp, Come Sing with Me: Let's Row

Chapter 410: Chapter 256 Dragon Whelp, Co Sing with : Let’s Row with Both Oars

Demon Princess Christine reached toward her own back and waist involuntarily as she watched the scenes within the “Eye of the Demon God”.

Indeed, Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance had given her a surprise judo throw that year, and had poked her waist with his finger. The incident happened because she had wanted to recruit this lower-ranking mber of the Demon Race, who had gained the approval of the majority of teachers at the Demon Academy.

Unexpectedly, this lower-ranking Demon openly rejected her recruitnt offer. The young and hot-blooded Christine had intended to intimidate the lower-ranking Demon, but no sooner had she placed her hand on his shoulder than he threw her over his shoulder.

What happened afterward was largely the sa as in the process shown by the “Eye of the Demon God”, with the only difference being… When her White Devil follower attacked Lance, there was no Young Dragon holding up a shield to block the blow for Lance; it was Lance himself who swung his tail… easily snapping the White Devil’s “World-ending Demon Fla”.

Indeed, her mory did not include any images of a Young Dragon, and in the real history, there was no existence of a Young Dragon either.

She had never questioned the Young Dragon’s relationship with Lance.

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The Lance in the images said the Young Dragon was his whelp. Could the Athyst Young Dragon really be a whelp raised by Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance?

“Sothing is off, is there a discrepancy in my mory? I vaguely rember… that year, it was your follower who put their hand on Lance’s shoulder and was thrown to the ground by Lance with a shoulder throw?”

Standing to the side, the Great Vampire Krastihela rembered the scenes after seeing them in the “Eye of the Demon God”. In her mory, it wasn’t Christine who was thrown over the shoulder, but Christine’s follower.

But Christine was indeed poked in the waist by Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance with his finger, because she tried to use the sa thod to vent her frustration for her follower. And then… she failed and was poked by Lance with a finger…

“???” Christine looked at Krastihela with confusion, “Are you sure?”

“I can’t be certain, but I vaguely rember it that way.” The Great Vampire Kristy Hela asked Christine, “It was Lance’s first day at the Demon Academy. You should rember what happened on that day. In your mory, who was it that Lance threw over his shoulder?”

“I…”

Christine’s face took on a serious expression; there was a discrepancy between her mory and that of the Great Vampire.

“In your mory, did Lance poke my waist with his finger?”

“Yes.”

Christine fell silent, with only a minor discrepancy in mory, which wasn’t significant. It might be that the Great Vampire had misrembered, or perhaps she had.

Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance was not here; if he were, they would know if their mories had been affected by the “Eye of the Demon God”.

Lance also reminisced about that day. He was sure that his recollection still contained no images of a Young Dragon.

He rembered poking Christine’s waist, but whether it was Christine who was thrown over his shoulder…

He couldn’t recall clearly…

It had been over two thousand years; how could he rember so precisely?

The problem wasn’t significant. As long as the Dragon Whelp didn’t appear in their mories, it indicated that the Dragon Whelp hadn’t reached the capability to influence the course of history in the “Eye of the Demon God”.

He suspected that he had been kicked out by the “Eye of the Demon God” because he possessed the ability to change the course of history…

That’s why the “Eye of the Demon God” did not allow him to appear in the “ancient history”.

To verify this, he could try again later.

If he entered and was kicked out again, it would confirm that the “Eye of the Demon God” indeed did not allow beings with the capacity to alter historical tilines to enter the “ancient history”.

He wasn’t worried at all.

Because he knew the abilities and character of his own Dragon Whelp; dropped into the ancient history of more than two thousand years ago, a place swarming with demons, she would just stay obediently by his side, not inviting any trouble…

“Sister Wang, what are you talking about?”

“Nothing, keep watching.”

In the images from the “Eye of the Demon God”, the Young Dragon shook her head in refusal, she did not call Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance “Dad”.

A 3,456-year-old Evil Dragon hadn’t called out “Dad” before.

Talking to this possibly less than a thousand or just over a thousand-year-old Evil Dragon and calling him “Dad” was even less likely.

Not to ntion, the current Evil Dragon might even be less mature than her in human form, calling him Dad… Impossible, absolutely impossible!

“This child must feel awkward about calling ‘Dad’ since I seem young, but indeed, she is a whelp I’m raising.”

“She doesn’t bear the scent of The Abyss, more like a Young Dragon that ca over from the Human World.”

“She just fell into The Abyss from the Human World yesterday.”

Christine took a glance at Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance and did not persist in the issue.

Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance was a lower-ranking Demon of outstanding ability, no, judging by the abilities he had demonstrated, he was likely to beco an upper-ranking Demon soday.

If she could recruit him early under her banner, he would surely beco a capable aide for her in the future.

Unfortunately, this individual was sowhat arrogant at the mont. There was still ti, she would take it slowly. She did not believe that as a mber of the Royal Family, she… could not subdue a lower-ranking Demon.

Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance had rejected her and also Kristy Hela. Once the events here spread, more mbers of the Royal Family would use various ans to try to subdue him.

Never underestimate a Royal’s desire for conquest.

Demons who are outstanding, arrogant, and uncontrollable often ignite the conquest desires of the Royals.

“Dark Magic Dragonkin, your defiance has successfully roused my desire for conquest. One day, I will conquer you, and you will willingly submit to .”

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