Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 535 - 535 320 Human You Enslaved My Son2

Chapter 535: Chapter 320: Human, You Enslaved My Son!_2 Chapter 535: Chapter 320: Human, You Enslaved My Son!_2 “`

It’s hard to comnt.

He didn’t actually plan on forcing his dragon cub to learn from the chubby kid. The chubby kid had his rits, but his own dragon cub wasn’t entirely without value either.

Not picky with food.

Not lazy in studying.

Conscientious in training.

There was no need to forcibly get the dragon cub to learn from others.

Nor was it necessary to compare his dragon cub with other young dragons.

There was nothing to compete about.

Dragon Island’s dragon cubs were temporarily better than his… it wasn’t sothing he couldn’t accept.

Living in the Human World, he had seen too many like to compare their children to others’.

All the sa, five or six-year-old children.

So human parents hearing others say, “So-and-so’s child can write their own na, can count, can do this and that…”

Back at ho seeing their own child playing, they would nag, “So-and-so’s child can write their na, can count, look at you… all you know is to play with mud, can’t you practice writing your na at ho?”

This kind of thing, hard to comnt on.

After all, at that ti he hadn’t raised a cub, naturally he couldn’t experience the worries and anxieties of a child’s parents.

Wanting their own children to be better than their peers, to grasp so knowledge ahead, there’s nothing wrong with that intention.

But to constantly compare their child with others’, that’s sowhat irritating.

To tell the truth, there was indeed a mont just now when he had actually thought of having his dragon cub learn from the Bronze Young Dragon chubby kid…

However, he quickly extinguished that thought.

Different growing environnts.

Different experiences.

What good would forcing the dragon cub to change its way of thinking and actions do for the dragon cub?

Better to just be happy with oneself.

His requirents for the dragon cub actually weren’t very high.

The cub just needed to survive him.

As for this head of a Dragon Island Giant Dragon slowly ascending to the Dragon Emperor’s throne or whatever…

Just a casual remark.

The young dragon in the cauldron woke up, and seeing her situation, she instinctively let out a scream.

She was soaking in a big pot.

Besides Magic Potion in the water, there were various chaotic magical creatures and Primordial Beasts, and the occasional bubbles erging from the cauldron made the young dragon’s first thought be that soone wanted to eat her.

Her second thought was that her human identity had been exposed and Lance was going to boil her…

“Don’t move around much, just soak in there well. These Magic Potions not only can enhance the strength of your dragon body, they can also heal your dragon body’s injuries, and there are many other benefits I won’t go into detail about.”

“Ah? Oh oh oh…”

So it was a dicinal bath.

Scared her to death.

She thought Lance had found out she was human and was going to cook her.

“Why did the chubby kid faint?”

“He wanted to be his dad; I refused, and he fainted from shock.”

The young dragon blinked her Purple-Gold Vertical Pupils a few tis, nodded her head, and pretended to believe it.

The bump on the chubby kid’s head… must be from a mosquito bite.

“The potatoes are almost all gathered; once the chubby kid finishes picking the remaining potatoes, I’ll take him back.”

“Ah? Aren’t you worried he’ll tell his father about what happened here? Should we erase his mory of his ti on Black Dragon Island?”

“Hmm… No need for that.”

“Oh.”

The young dragon stopped talking and began to feel the benefits of the dicinal bath; really, the pain all over her body seed to be fading.

She was beaten miserably by that monster in the Domain.

As an Imperial Princess, she had grown up never beaten by anything except Evil Dragons… this was the first ti she was beaten by a monster.

“Sleep in the pot tonight.”

“???”

The young dragon slept in the pot for one night.

The next day, after completing her daily studies as promised, the young dragon lay on Turtle’s back with paper and pen, looking at the sea and drawing to relax.

Around four in the afternoon, she entered her Domain and, floating in the milky way, practiced Black Dragon Ascension Fist and ditated on Sword Intent.

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By nightfall, the chubby Bronze Young Dragon had finished harvesting the potatoes in the field.

He could finally go back.

Tomorrow…

Tomorrow he would see his father.

Lance had not lied to the chubby one; the next day, they would head to Saint Blue.

Not long after returning to the Saint Blue villa, Tixia appeared with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had Dragon Horns of Bronze on his head and a Dragon Tail behind him.

He was the chubby one’s father, a Bronze Giant Dragon.

The chubby one took on his Dragonborn form and, upon seeing his father, let out a loud cry, weeping as he threw himself into the middle-aged man’s arms, accusing Lance and narrating his experiences on Black Dragon Island over the past few days to his father.

He hoped his father would punish this human strongman.

In his heart, his father was a powerful Giant Dragon among dragons.

Beating a human strongman would be just like playing, wouldn’t it?

“Duke of Holy Blue, about this matter, I think you owe an explanation.”

“Disciplining this little one a bit for you, you should know, your son broke the laws of Saint Blue that night, and had he not been a Giant Dragon, I would have had him locked up already.”

“Was it you who built the Dragon God Temple?”

“It was my subjects who proposed building a Dragon God Temple; the Dragon God Statue was carved by . Also, watch your tone. This is Saint Blue, not Dragon Island, and I am not one of your kin. If you continue this aggressive manner, then feel free to take this chubby one and leave. Saint Blue does not welco you.”

Bronze Pureblood Giant Dragon lbourne directly sat down opposite Lance, “That little Dragon behind you is not bad, let her co with ; my son needs a companion.”

“She’s a cub I’m raising.”

“You’re human, she’s a Young Dragon; she’s not your cub. You’re raising her just to make her your mount. I may not know the Young Dragon, but I know humans.”

Lance picked up a teacup from the coffee table and took a sip.

Under normal circumstances, it would be normal to have such thoughts, and he would also maliciously speculate about humans in the sa way.

Unfortunately, he was not human, and raising a Young Dragon, he truly considered her his own cub.

“If you were saying that you’re raising the Young Dragon as your own cub, I might consider it, but you want my cub to beco a companion to your son. To be honest, I’ve been tempted to hack away at you, and if all Pureblood Dragons from Dragon Island are like you, then you’d better not show up in Saint Blue in the future, or I really might not be able to restrain myself… Furthermore, in my view, you’re not even as good as your son. I think… your son will turn out more accomplished than you.”

The chubby one, hearing Lance’s remarks, felt smug, but he quickly realized sothing was amiss. Why should he be pleased with himself? Why should he feel smug about a human’s praise? Damn it! His father was so much better!

“My father is better than !”

“Such lack of ambition. Lacking the awareness to surpass the blue from which you ca, you’ll probably be just like your father when you grow up.”

Pureblood Bronze Giant Dragon lbourne stared into Lance’s eyes. This human was audacious, showing no reverence for Giant Dragons. Golden Giant Dragon Austin had said that this Duke of Holy Blue was of average strength, possessing only the ability to transform into a Black Dragon, and even then, couldn’t maintain the Dragon Form for long. So why did he dare to provoke him, a Bronze Giant Dragon? Did he think Bronze Dragons were inferior to Gold Dragons?

“Do you think you shouldn’t pay a price for enslaving my son?”

Lance looked at Bronze Giant Dragon lbourne for a while, put down the teacup, and sighed, “Since you claim I enslaved your son, well then, let show you if I have.”

A mory Crystal Ball

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Why should he feel smug about a human’s praise? Damn it! His father was so much better!

“My father is better than !”

“Such lack of ambition. Lacking the awareness to surpass the blue from which you ca, you’ll probably be just like your father when you grow up.”

Pureblood Bronze Giant Dragon lbourne stared into Lance’s eyes. This human was audacious, showing no reverence for Giant Dragons. Golden Giant Dragon Austin had said that this Duke of Holy Blue was of average strength, possessing only the ability to transform into a Black Dragon, and even then, couldn’t maintain the Dragon Form for long.

Why should he feel smug about a human’s praise?