Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 701 - 402 If You Mess Around in Saint Blue Ill

Chapter 701: Chapter 402 If You Mess Around in Saint Blue, I’ll Slaughter You_2 Chapter 701: Chapter 402 If You Mess Around in Saint Blue, I’ll Slaughter You_2 Tiji, Bettina, and Freya also handed over their ID cards to Tixia one after another.

Tiji belonged to the Blood Mosquito Clan.

Bettina belonged to the Bull-man Clan.

Freya belonged to the Snake-man Clan.

Their traits were similar to those of several clans under the Beastman Tribe, making it easy for them to pass off as real.

Tixia glanced at their IDs, confirmed their identities without a problem, and returned the IDs to them, “Thank you for your cooperation, I hope you enjoy your time in Saint Blue City.”

Tixia smiled and exchanged a few polite words with Tiji and the others before turning and walking away.

“Young Dragon isn’t here, where to next?”

“How about we find a restaurant and have a drink? I want to try the fine wines here.”

Perhaps influenced by the New Year’s Eve atmosphere of Saint Blue City, Tiji, who owned a tavern in the Abyss, suddenly wanted to taste the wine of Saint Blue City.

As for meeting the Lord Viscount of Saint Blue… with their identities, there was no chance for now.

“Sure, I have no objections.”

“Let’s find a restaurant with a view of the snowscape; I want to enjoy the food while admiring the snow.”

“That sounds like a good plan.”

While strolling around the square and about to pick out a nice restaurant, a man in a fiery red robe with long red hair appeared before them with a smile, blocking their path.

Tiji, Bettina, Mavis, and Freya showed a look of wariness the moment they saw the red-haired man blocking their way; the aura emanating from him was unsettling.

Moreover, this red-haired man was not human.

His eyes had slit pupils.

Giant Dragon…

The man with red hair before them might be a Pureblood Dragon, from his hair color and the color of his slit pupils, he could be a Red Dragon.

Unlucky, suspected by a Red Dragon just upon arriving in Saint Blue.

Perhaps even by one that has lived for a very long time.

“Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?”

“Don’t be nervous, my name is Weston. I passed by you earlier and detected some strange scents; I stopped you to confirm something.”

Red Dragon Weston smiled at the four exotic young ladies before him, his fiery slit eyes gleaming with excitement.

His suspicions were correct, these four exotic young ladies indeed had the scent of the Abyss on them. As a Prehistoric Evil Dragon, he had dealings with Abyssal Demons.

He was somewhat sensitive to the scent exuding from Abyssal Demons.

Hehe, lucky day, encountered four girls from the Abyss, just right to take away as wives.

These four girls were no match for him.

“What…what do you want to do with us?”

“I don’t want to do anything to you, just want to take you away.”

Tiji’s eyes instantly lit up with a crimson glow, and her vampiric fangs flickered in and out of visibility.

The Fallen Angel Mavis produced a large sword in her hand.

Medusa Freya’s pupils showed a hidden Array, she was ready to petrify the man before her.

“If you keep this up, I…I might have to call for help! Saint Blue Knight Legion Commander Tixia just left, if she’s alerted… your fate might not be so good.”

“Call for help? I advise you not to do this, you wouldn’t want your secrets exposed, right? I….”

“What kind of Evil Dragon is this disgusting? Get lost.”

A massive fiery palm appeared out of nowhere, slapped Red Dragon Weston, and sent him flying.

Ancient Temple Jessica appeared out of nowhere, then blinked beside Red Dragon Weston, kicking him in the belly and sending him flying into the night sky.

After receiving two heavy blows, Red Dragon Weston got angry, and in mid-air transformed back to his Dragon Form, his huge draconic body aflame with fiery red Fierce Flame.

Seeing the woman who ambushed him, he opened his mouth to breathe Dragon’s Breath.

The Dragon’s Breath was at the tip of his tongue, when suddenly a cold voice echoed in his mind: [Dare to breathe Dragon’s Breath onto the square and accidentally harm the people of my territory, I’ll slaughter you.]

That voice… was the voice of Saint Blue Viscount Lance…

Red Dragon Weston remembered that voice.

Saint Blue Viscount Lance… this human was bizarrely strong, even the Nightmare Evil Dragon Koln who lived longer than him suffered greatly at this human’s hands.

He attempted a sneak attack and was spotted by this human; even if he had a Divine Artifact to mask his aura, it was useless.

That was an artifact capable of blending him with the void.

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Where was Lance?

He had likely noticed him early by the sound of his voice.

Red Dragon Weston glanced around the void, not spotting Lance, then looked down again only to find no trace of Lance. He raised his head and opened his mouth to spew Dragon Breath into the night sky.

This human, Lance, was bizarrely powerful, and he had no desire to provoke him for the time being.

“I’m not afraid of you, I’m just showing some respect to the Dragon God.”

“Hmm, I shall thank the Dragon God later. You may leave; Saint Blue does not welcome you tonight, unstable and explosive as you are.”

“Human, you will regret this!”

Red Dragon Weston glanced at the four demons below and gave a sinister smile.

He had planned to take these four demons with him, but now he changed his mind; it would be better to let these seemingly harmless demons cause chaos in Saint Blue.

“Woman, meet me outside the city for a fight; I will make you call me daddy!”

Red Dragon Weston flapped his wings and headed towards the outskirts of Saint Blue City. Jessica glanced in a certain direction, transformed into a flame, and flew towards the outskirts.

The indignation from his encounter with Black Dragon would be vented on this Red Dragon.

Lance… this guy really knows how to enjoy himself.

…

At this moment, Lance was sitting by a window in the restaurant, watching Tiji, Bettina, Mevis, and Freya, the four witches, in the square.

He understood them the moment they appeared in the square.

He had seen everything, including the sudden encounter of Red Dragon Weston with them and their conversation.

Luckily, he was in Saint Blue City tonight; otherwise, the recent loss of control by Red Dragon Weston could have resulted in casualties among the Saint Blue citizens celebrating New Year in the square.

He wasn’t familiar with Red Dragon Weston.

He knew these humans of Saint Blue, could even call them by their names.

If these people had perished under the Dragon Breath of Red Dragon Weston, he would never forgive Weston, and it might indeed result in a blood-for-blood retaliation.

Fortunately, he listened to advice and did not challenge him.

That was good, avoiding a tragedy of kin slaying kin.

Lance raised his teacup to sip some black tea. The fact that these four little ones like Tiji had shown up in Saint Blue meant he was thoroughly exposed.

He was duped by the Night Elf Aifulin; unexpectedly, that seemingly foolish little one had managed to relay the information.

Well, being discovered was no big deal.

It wasn’t a major affair.

For the sake of the Demon Emperor title, the Abyssal Demons would keep searching for him in the Human World; finding him was just a matter of time.

Oh, why were these four little ones heading his way?

Were they planning to dine in the same restaurant he was in?

As soon as Lance thought this, Tiji, Bettina, Mevis, and Freya pushed the door and entered the restaurant.

Upon entering, they took a moment to survey the restaurant’s ambiance. Finding it satisfactory, they prepared to choose a window seat. During her casual scan, Tiji spotted Lance.

A face identical to that of Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance!

Seeing this face, her body tensed subconsciously.

What if Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance recognized them? Could they be killed by him to silence them?

Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance’s power was known to them alone.

After all, Lance used to be their teacher.

“What’s wrong, Tiji? Let’s go, you…”

“I think I saw Black… no, I mean… I think I saw… our teacher…”

“Teacher? Where’s the teacher?”

Tiji raised her hand, and Freya, Bettina, and Mevis followed her pointing to also catch sight of Lance.

Their bodies also shuddered violently.

At this moment, Lance continued holding his teacup, gazing at the snowy landscape outside the window.

Unrecognizable.

He did not recognize these four little ones.

But… continuously looking out the window seemed too fake.

Pretending to sense the presence of Tiji and the others, Lance turned his head toward Tiji and made eye contact with the four of them.

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