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Chapter 688: Chapter 396: No More Pretense, Even Dragon Island Pure Blood Giant Dragons Are No Match for Chapter 688: Chapter 396: No More Pretense, Even Dragon Island Pure Blood Giant Dragons Are No Match for In the Human World, there are nurous love stories between rmaids and human boys, where the beautiful rmaid ladies are depicted as perfect, without flaws, possessing marvelous singing voices that turn their tears into crystals when they cry.

The crystals ford from a rmaid Princess’s tears could be sold for money or used to heal illnesses.

“Can a rmaid Princess’s tears turn into crystals?”

“Yes, I have crystal beads here that were ford from a rmaid Princess’s tears. Would you like so?”

“Yes!”

The crystal beads ford from a rmaid Princess’s tears were considered top-tier jewelry in the Human World.

Lance took out a crystal bracelet from the Diamond Talisman, and the Young Dragon reached out to take it, but Lance quickly retrieved it and said, “I just rembered, this bracelet has been refined by ; it can ward off psychic attacks.

I can’t give it to you just yet, wait until you are no longer affected by the rmaid Princess’s singing; then I will.”

Having a sword and not using it as opposed to not having a sword are two different things.

One shouldn’t rely too much on external objects; to forge iron, one must be strong oneself.

Source Power items are just the icing on the cake.

The Young Dragon retracted its Dragon Claw and casually picked up a cup of warm floral tea, which was fragrant and delightful.

So many tears from a rmaid, how many tis had the Evil Dragon made the rmaid Princess cry?

“Does a rmaid Princess still sll fishy when her tail turns into human legs?”

“If washed with my special soap and shower gel, the sll will be gone.”

“Oh, oh, oh.”

Sotis I think the Evil Dragon is like an encyclopedia. It’s great to live long and know everything.

That’s not entirely true; not all Giant Dragons are as knowledgeable as the Evil Dragon. Most Giant Dragons don’t know as much as he does.

After all, the Evil Dragon often roams the Human World and has experienced many strange and bizarre events.

Why do I feel like it’s hard to breathe?

Like I’m unable to catch my breath?

As if sothing is pressing against my chest.

The Young Dragon’s gaze fell on the faint Music Shell, the voice of the rmaid Princess in its wistful, mournful song…

And again, it resonated emotionally with the rmaid Princess’s song.

I’ve even lost the mood to read.

Lance noticed the Young Dragon’s mood swings, put away the Music Shell. There’s no need to let the Dragon Cub listen to it late at night; perhaps a lullaby when it’s ti to sleep.

The rmaid Princess had once played many lullabies and hypnotic tunes to create a chance to escape.

Anyway, she tried styles of all sorts.

Lance took another Music Shell from the Diamond Talisman, stored with light and soft music, not just the singing of the rmaid Princess but also that of human kingdom princesses and elf maidens.

He had many Music Shells filled with the folklore of the Human World, the ethereal sounds of the Elf Clan, the war songs of the Orc Tribe, and the bleak, rough, and bold songs of the Dwarf Tribe.

With light and soft music, he smoothed out the fluctuating emotions of the Dragon Cub and continued reading his book, occasionally sipping on his floral tea.

Er Gouzi listened to the music with eyes closed, wagging his tail from ti to ti.

After finishing the tea, the Young Dragon pouted its Dragon Butt and rubbed its head back and forth on Turtle’s shell; its dragon horns itched again.

Lance laughed at the Dragon Cub’s actions, judging by the itching of the Dragon Cub’s dragon horns, probably by next year, a small piece of horn might erge on her head.

Just sticking out a little bit.

The use of Turtle’s shell did relieve so itching. After a few more cups of floral tea and a bit of reading, feeling it was about ti, the Young Dragon practiced its Health Cultivation Technique on Turtle’s back.

After completing the Health Cultivation Technique, the Young Dragon said goodbye to Lance and went back to the Dragon Nest to sleep.

Shortly after the Young Dragon left, Lance closed his book and left as well.

He did not extinguish the stove fire; Er Gouzi was sleeping soundly, so he let him guard it. Let him wake up naturally, the fire would have died down by then, and cleaning up tomorrow would not be late.

All was quiet overnight.

The next morning after breakfast, Lance went to Turtle’s back, extinguished the furnace, and accompanied the Young Dragon to Saint Blue.

That winter, Saint Blue was bustling.

Missing for thousands, tens of thousands of years, Giant Dragons often appeared in Saint Blue. So Giant Dragons even settled in Saint Blue, and their presence boosted the economy of Saint Blue City.

Perhaps due to the Dragon God Temple, the Giant Dragons that ca to Saint Blue did not act recklessly; they would pay their bills for food and accommodations, and so even haggled over prices.

As more and more Pure Blood Giant Dragons arrived and fought with the Black Dragon, the Flying Dragons of Saint Blue had beco accustod to the majesty of the Pure Blood Dragons. When they saw a Pure Blood Dragon, they no longer bowed their heads and wagged their tails as before.

The Young Dragon noticed that there seed to be new Pure Blood Giant Dragons in Saint Blue today.

She slled several scents of Pure Blood Giant Dragons. These newly arrived Pure Blood Giant Dragons in Saint Blue were not going to challenge Lance again, were they?

After challenging Lance, challenging the Lord Viscount of Saint Blue seed almost procedural.

Before, she found the battles between the Pure Blood Giant Dragons and Lance interesting, but now she had no interest in the battles between the Pure Blood Giant Dragons and Lance.

After all, none of them could defeat Lance.

Just as she thought, as soon as she followed Lance to the Dragon God Temple, dragons appeared before them.

One Frost Giant Dragon, four Bronze Giant Dragons, Golden Giant Dragon Austin, and Thunder Dragon Erinna were also there.

She had seen the Bronze Giant Dragons and Golden Giant Dragons before, but it was the first ti she encountered a Frost Giant Dragon.

Without morphing into a Dragonborn form, the chill emitted by the Frost Giant Dragon was terrifying.

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