Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 660 - 660 382 Please Call Me Her Majesty Lucia2

Chapter 660: Chapter 382 Please Call Her Majesty Lucia!_2 Chapter 660: Chapter 382 Please Call Her Majesty Lucia!_2 Erinna answered Sophia’s question.

As Thunder Dragon Erinna said, the plump young dragon and chubby little Wilson exchanged a glance, transford back into their dragon forms, and appeared in front of the young dragon, crossing past Wilson.

The body of the plump young dragon was a full circle larger than that of the young dragon, and even taller…

The young dragon’s body was about twelve ters long, while the plump young dragon’s body was over fifteen ters.

The young dragon, sitting and rubbing dicine oil on its head, looked up at the plump young dragon, put away the oil, and stood up to fight.

The height of the plump young dragon didn’t make her feel oppressed; living with the Evil Dragon on Black Dragon Island every day and seeing various sizes of dragon bodies, she was no longer fazed by their size, let alone… she often faced Squid Girl in her true form.

When Squid Girl was not a human, her body was even bigger than the Evil Dragon.

Thus, the height of the plump young dragon had no advantage over her.

“Next, I’ll be your opponent. If you manage to defeat , I won’t fight you again in the future.”

“That’s not enough, just this isn’t enough. If I defeat you, you should call ‘Your Majesty’ whenever you see .”

Hum hum, she wanted to get used to the feeling of being addressed as ‘Your Majesty’ in advance, so she wouldn’t get lost in the cries of ‘Your Majesty’ after she returned to the Phalan Empire, reclaid her throne, and beca the Emperor.

The plump young dragon glared. Did this Black Dragon youngling truly aspire to be the Emperor of all young dragons on Dragon Island?

“Alright, then I’ll add another condition too. If I defeat you, you have to give all the snacks on you, and any delicious snacks you get in the future, too. If you dare to accept this condition, I’ll agree to the one you proposed earlier.”

“!!!”

Dream on!

This plump young dragon actually wanted to steal her snacks, snacks made by the Evil Dragon, which she was reluctant to give away to anyone. And now this plump young dragon wanted her to hand over all her snacks!

Even planning to steal snacks, this plump young dragon would surely grow up to be an Evil Dragon.

What to do?

If she didn’t agree, the plump young dragon would definitely think she was scared, although she was indeed a bit afraid.

But… if she agreed and ended up losing, wouldn’t she have to hand over all her snacks to this guy in the future?

Wait….

She didn’t always stay with the plump young dragon. Even if she lost, if she got snacks in the future and the plump young dragon didn’t see, it was quite normal for her to eat them herself, right?

“Fine!”

The plump young dragon grinned. “Then our battle officially begins. It’s ti for you to experience what is called ‘bloodline suppression.’ In front of us pureblood young dragons, impure ones like you are naturally suppressible.

Giant Dragon’s—Roar!”

The plump young dragon opened its mouth and let loose a thunderous roar at the young dragon, the force of the roar creating a scene of flying sand and stones behind the young dragon.

The roar of the giant dragon carried dragon might.

With strong dragon might, even a ‘King’ rank primordial beast could be intimidated.

The plump young dragon didn’t think its roar could deter a ‘King’ rank beast, but for impure-blooded young dragons like the Black Dragon, its roaring was enough to make her lose her composure.

Ursula and Herman are also foolish for not considering this when they fought the Black Dragon youngling.

“Aargh!!! How long has it been since you brushed your teeth?!!! Your breath is too strong!!! You almost knocked out!!!”

A roar louder than that of the plump young dragon rang out, the young dragon who was affected by the bad breath scread this and taking advantage of the plump young dragon’s montary distraction, she swiftly flew in front of the plump young dragon and unleashed the ‘Black Dragon Ascension Fist.’

“Black Dragon—Ascension Fist!”

The young dragon treated the plump young dragon’s body as if it were the endless Sword Intent in the Evil Dragon Sword Domain Galaxy, imagining she was fighting against the Galaxy Sword Intent, she punched out fiercely, sending the plump young dragon spiraling upward.

The Black Dragon Ascension Fist of the young dragon contained a spiral dark force.

While training in the Galaxy Sword Intent, to prevent the Sword Intent from injuring her, she kept thinking about how she would destroy the Sword Intent if a Sword Dao expert attacked her with it.

Then she thought about making the Sword Intent shoot up into the sky, and to accomplish this, first her fists needed to be able to latch onto the Sword Intent.

When unsure about sothing, ask Evil Dragon Lance.

Then Evil Dragon Lance told her how to make her fists latch onto Sword Intent, then use the Black Dragon Ascension Fist to punch the Sword Intent into the sky.

Thus, chubby little Wilson watched as the plumper-than-him plump young dragon spiraled upwards.

The Black Dragon youngling flying into the air, delivered another ‘Black Dragon Stepping on Swallow’ to interrupt the plump young dragon’s ascending montum.

The plump young dragon crashed to the ground with a boom and as he tried to struggle up, he heard the Black Dragon youngling shouting “Iron Head Skill.”

He had just tried to protect his head with Dragon Claw when he heard a “thud”…

The chubby young dragon felt a sharp pain in his head and everything went black. He shook his head vigorously, trying to stay conscious. In a daze, he heard the Black Dragon Youngling say, “You haven’t fainted yet? Watch my Iron Head Skill…”

After a brief mont of shock, the chubby young dragon gave up and fell straight to the ground. He did not want to experience what Herman had just gone through.

Nor did he want to see the Black Dragon Youngling holding his dragon head and continuously shouting “Iron Head Skill, Iron Head Skill…”

It was over. He had intended to intimidate the Black Dragon Youngling, but instead, he had been thoroughly beaten up by it…

That “Black Dragon Ascension Fist” from earlier almost made him vomit his last al…

So fierce…

It looked like such a weakling…

Why did it explode with such power during the fight?

The chubby young dragon felt wronged.

Now, not only had he not won any snacks, but he would also have to address this Black Dragon Youngling as “Your Majesty” in the future…

Such humiliation!!!

“Wake up, wake up, stop pretending, you’re not really unconscious. If you don’t wake up now, I’m going to hamr your head in.”

“I’m awake, I’m awake, don’t hamr…”

The stunned chubby young dragon covered his belly with his Dragon Claw, sat up squatting on the ground, still feeling slightly dizzy.

“You lost, call Your Majesty.”

“What Majesty? Where is this? Who am I… My head hurts so badly, oh no… I think I’ve lost my mory. Who are you, and why do you want to call you Your Majesty?”

Call “Your Majesty”?

Impossible!

If he started calling the Black Dragon Youngling “Your Majesty,” it would beco a sha for the Bronze Young Dragon clan. He absolutely could not do it.

Seriously injured, that Iron Head Skill from Black Dragon Youngling… it must have ssed up his mory.

“Call Your Majesty, and I’ll give you candy.”

“Really, Your Majesty?!”

The previously listless chubby young dragon suddenly beca energetic, his eyes sparkling as he looked at the young dragon, even inadvertently calling her “Your Majesty.”

???

Why doesn’t it feel right?

Hearing “Your Majesty” from the chubby young dragon didn’t stir any feeling in the young dragon. Why was this so?

Could it be because the occasion was wrong? Or because there were too few dragons calling her “Your Majesty”?

“Your Majesty, where’s the candy? You can’t go back on your word!”

The chubby young dragon was anxious, having called her “Your Majesty,” the Black Dragon Youngling couldn’t possibly go back on her word, right?

“Here you go.”

The young dragon took a purple-gold candy out of a Lucky Coin and tossed it to the chubby young dragon. “This is a breath-freshening candy. After you eat it, you won’t have any bad breath.”

Breath-freshening?

He didn’t have bad breath.

How could a young dragon possibly have bad breath?

Quickly tearing off the candy wrapper, the chubby young dragon, perhaps a bit too excited since it was his first ti eating candy suitable for a young dragon, threw the candy into his mouth. No sooner had it touched his tongue than he swallowed it with a gulp…

He hadn’t even had the chance to savor the flavor of the candy…

He could faintly sll the sweet fruity aroma emanating from the candy…

In that mont, the chubby young dragon felt as if he had just lost thousands of Gold Coins…

Ow—

A heart-rending scream erupted: “My candy!!! Your Majesty, you must help . I didn’t even get to eat the candy, and it just slipped down into my belly! Your Majesty, give another candy, please!”

“…”