Chapter 127: Varif VS Turtle

"Little deer, how about you don't have that set of clothes? It's dirty, it's too bad. Zhao Long asked the deer who drank milk.

"Hmm~~Hmm~~" The deer who drank the milk shook his head desperately.

"That's it~, can that uncle help you make a new set of clothes that are exactly the same as now? Grandma will be very happy to see it. Zhao Long patiently coaxed the fawn.

"Hmm~" The little deer, who was reluctant to let go of the pacifier, tilted his little head and blinked his big shining eyes and thought for a while, then nodded.

"You go and call all the best tailors to the mage union, tell them to bring all the tools and the best cloth, and I bought the milk shop here, close it from now on, boss, you can take care of it for me, so that she doesn't have to do anything, and will be responsible for taking care of the deer's daily life and diet every day in the future, and you will take me to the mage union now." After Zhao Long finished giving the order, he left with the soldiers who took the lead.

There were a few stunned and inexplicable soldiers left in the milk shop, staring at each other.

What's going on? How could an orphan be so valued by an Alliance Elder?

Could it be that this little girl is talented? Or does Elder Zhao Long want to recognize her as his daughter?

In fact, they guessed correctly, after Zhao Long heard that this girl's name was Xiaolu, he wanted to recognize her as his daughter.

And she is a biological daughter who is cared for with her life.

After getting out of the carriage, Zhao Long saw at a glance the door of the mage union, hanging the same ten element symbols as Rogge's camp, and the deer in his arms blinked with big round eyes, looking around timidly.

In her impression, this place with a pattern hanging at the door is a very sacred and high-class place, and it is a place where many brothers and sisters in the village dream of coming.

Varref, who was discussing with Jehein and Zhuogenam in the conference hall, heard Zhao Long's voice, and his sunny face immediately turned as black as Bao Zheng.

He had heard this voice from afar that made him grit his teeth and hate it to the bone.

The people who were discussing the meeting saw Zhao Long and the child in his arms except for Varif, and they were all stunned for a moment.

"Didn't Elder Zhao Long come alone? How do you have an extra child? They were warmly welcomed in the midst of their doubts.

And Variif stared at Zhao Long deadly. The crackling of fists.

This stinky boy was nearly nine months late, and now he still has a grinning face, and he looks like a live pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

The soldier who brought Zhao Long with him had seen Varif like this for the first time in so many years, and in his fear, he hurried behind Jehein and Drogenam.

"Could it be that this elder is a fake? It's not like that! Both adults called him Elder Dragon, but what was going on with Elder Varif about him? As soon as I saw this dragon elder, my teeth creaked! ”

He was stunned and guessed, and there were more than a dozen white doves flying on his head that could be slaughtered and roasted.

Not only him, but Jehein and Drognam too, for a while. Inside the conference hall, white doves, question marks, and exclamation marks fluttered, filling the small space.

"Roar~~", Varif, who was already completely stunned, didn't notice the child in Zhao Long's arms at all, and he flew to the bad guy who had tormented him for many months.

As the saying goes, people who are controlled by their emotions can't see clearly in front of them, just like Varieve is now.

"What! There are children" Varif, who was flying at low altitude, only noticed a small child when he was approaching Zhao Long, and this little child was closing his mouth and puffing out his face. His brows furrowed, and his eyes were red.

"This is a child's preparation before crying, it's broken." Varif in the air saw clearly and wanted to stop taxiing. Trying to move himself from a state of movement to a state of rest, he swiped his limbs desperately backwards.

Varif's desperate movements stunned several people present.

"Turtle? Flying Elder Varif Wang Ba? This is what the soldier thinks when he sees Varif in action.

"A turtle with wings? Turtle Immortals? Goku? Dragon Ball? "This is the idea of Zhao Long, who is preparing to summon Varif to fight.

"What's wrong with the Elder? How is he rowing? And it moves like a turtle in the twin seas! "That's what Jerhein and Dragognam think.

With a snap, Varref, who was less than ten centimeters away from Zhao Long, really became a hungry dog.

In his aerial efforts, he fell as he expected.

He didn't cause a catastrophe.

Prepare a crying fawn. Laughed out loud.

"Giggle~~, uncle, look. This person seems to be a flying turtle in the sea, and Lulu likes it so much. The fawn's milky words made Varif, who had just stood up, fall again.

"I'm a flying turtle in the Twin Seas? And it came from the mouth of a child who was only a few years old. Zhilu said that the child would not tell lies, and he cried in the collapse when he lay on the ground.

Halfway through Zhao Long's explanation, the soldiers came with more than a dozen local tailors and the proprietress who had completely closed the dairy shop and was ready to become a nanny.

After being coaxed by Zhao Long's rhetoric, Xiaolu obediently asked the tailor to measure his figure, and then took Zhao Long's hand to take a bath while jumping.

Zhao Long skillfully helped the deer sitting in the bathtub to take a bath.

His movements made the curious people who followed them open their mouths wide and looked at them in disbelief.

"Is this a pair of men's hands? How can you be better than a full-time babysitter? ”

When Zhao Long was still helping the deer take a bath, the tailor had already sent over a set of giraffe costumes.

When the cleaned deer was picked up by Zhao Long from the bathtub, everyone saw the true face of this dirty child for the first time.

Ears of short hair, big round eyes, red face with two small dimples, lubricated white skin

"What a cute child, so cute."

The same thought came to everyone's hearts at the same time.

At dinner, the deer wearing red and yellow dots sat on Zhao Long's lap, holding the bottle in both hands, shaking his head and shaking his little feet, and drinking milk with a snort.

Her super cute appearance made Atma and Farah, who had finished eating at the same table, love each other, and they rushed to hug the fawn.

"Aaron, what are your plans for this child?" A few big men sitting next to him watched the two women and the fawn play happily, and Varif spoke up.

"I want to raise her as an adult, and if she wants to, I want to be her father and take good care of her." Zhao Long's tender eyes were red again.

"What about Ping and West Asia?"

"They'll understand, I'll take the fawn back to camp in a few days." The happy smile on Zhao Long's face was something Varif had never seen before, even when Zhao Long got married for the first time.

Variif froze.

"By the way, how is the investigation into the disappearance of civilians going? What happened to the protection of the caravans and civilians crossing the desert? Varif turned to Drognam and Jehein.

"In the past three years, a large number of civilians have disappeared inexplicably, and a small number of transferees have disappeared without a trace, and the protection of the caravan has already been transferred to protect it secretly after you returned, what's wrong?" After catching the shoes of a child flying from the side, Jayhain replied as he looked speechlessly at the two big and one small who were playing next to him until they got lost.

"Mosquitoes, the most annoying, I always suck the blood of the deer and deer, and my aunt looks at me." Without warning, a dark red fireball flew out of the fawn's hand.

"Squeak~~", the innocent mosquito sister who just wanted to pass by and hurry home disappeared after screaming.

After the flame that continued to fly passed through a perfect arc, it hit Zhao Long in the face with a bang.

"Is this instantaneous magic, a three-year-old child can instantaneously fire magic? Look at the color is still compressed! ”

Everyone was stupid, including Zhao Long.

He had heard from the soldiers that when the fawn was born, it had red flames all over its body, but he didn't expect the fawn to be so perverted.

"It's worthy of the person I Zhao Long saw, amazing." Zhao Long, who reacted to the fact that his face was burned to black, did not laugh angrily, ran over and picked up the deer and spun it around in a big smile.

"I'm only three years old, and I can shoot magic without changing classes, pervert."

The others looked at each other, and then, everyone thought of a sentence at the same time: "Perverted people are perverts when they meet them, and those who will be with perverts will definitely be more perverted." ”

The current Zhao Long and Xiaolu are, a big pervert and a small pervert.

In a word: like gathers like.

Listening to the hearty laughter of Zhao Long and Xiaolu, everyone looked at the two Martians who were playing speechlessly.

After a while, Varref, who was watching, continued to speak.

"We all know the ability of the Buddha, be careful in everything, I feel that this incident is unusual, and I don't believe that they will be willing to fall silent after the first battle in the desert, we better take adequate defensive measures, after all, they are in the dark and we are in the light."

"You're right, let's study the information in our hands now." Lu Gaoyin's leaders sat together and looked at the information in their hands.

After sleeping, Zhao Long took the fawn back to the room When she passed the corridor filled with crystals and used as street lamps by sound induction, she played the game she had just discovered this afternoon.

"Hey, hey, lights, lights, on, on." The little deer who twisted his little buttocks and shook his little walk said milkily while clapping his little hands.

Zhao Long, who watched the deer clap his hands and the crystal lamp on his head would light up, was speechless.

It was the first time he had seen such a technique in the Dark World Realm, and he strongly suspected that the voice-activated street lamps on the earth had evolved here in the Dark World Realm.

Deep in the desert, under a labyrinth of sand.

"My lord, it's done, it's been mutated, we've succeeded." Fan Lunding, who was walking briskly, came to the door of a room and knocked on the door to enter, and he excitedly reported to the Buddha. (To be continued......)