Chapter 32: As You Wish, My Lord God

The conditions are simple, the reincarnation is caught now, there is no lack of love, and there is no masochistic tendency, whether he can endure such an arrogant and strong Christie for the time being, compared to these, Chen Mo is more worried about whether Li Wenjun will see something from this matter.

According to the analysis of the situation, Christie and this Qinglong egg have a revolutionary friendship of 10,000 years, and the birth of Qinglong should not be without any signs for no reason, and Christie must be suspicious afterwards.

So here's the problem, Christie doubts Li Wenjun, Li Wenjun is not impossible to know nothing as long as his IQ is normal, in this way, Li Wenjun will also have a little doubt in his heart, after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not cause any trouble in this plane.

The [Divine Grace Dragon Heart] plane no longer needs to be conquered, and now Chen Mo just wants stability.

The main reason is that the time is too tight, and Chen Mo failed to match Li Wenjun with a system, trying to ensure that he is safe and secure in this plane.

Something had to be done so that Christie didn't have time to suspect that the dead egg had suddenly hatched a young dragon, and also allowed Li Wenjun to settle down in this plane and keep this special plane that Chen Mo had just obtained.

What to do?

Chen Mo stared down and was silent, but he actually had a trace of thought in his heart.

……

Christie carefully carried the unconscious young dragon into her arms, carefully put away the broken shell liquid and eggshell, and then sealed off the space and returned to her palace.

As soon as he came back, the guards who stayed in the palace immediately surrounded him: "Your Highness, are you back?"

Then, they saw the cyan dragon surrounded by Christie's two arms, and they were stunned for a moment, and then shocked: "This ...... This...... Don't? It can't be, it won't be! ”

Christie's eyes froze: "Nothing is impossible!" From this day on, you will serve Him as Lord and His name ......."

Speaking of this, Christie was stunned, because the egg had not moved before, in order to facilitate the name, she had given this egg a few names, but it was obviously inappropriate to say it at this time, so she thought for a moment and then changed her words: "I don't know the name of the Qinglong clan, but I am his only relative, so he gave me Alto's surname, you can call him Bamono."

Christie's words are right, except for her and the newborn little guy Bamono, the rest of the dragon clan died under the curse of heaven, and the information is gone, where can Christie go to check Qinglong's surname?

Moreover, there is nothing wrong with adopting a young dragon and waiting for him to break the shell before taking the surname Alto.

Besides, Ms. Christie has relied on hard work and fighting all these years, she has a stubborn temper, and she has always said the same, and when she says this, the rest of the people dare not have an opinion.

According to etiquette, the guards looked solemn, and one by one they came forward to salute Bamono, swore allegiance, and then retreated in turn.

Christie didn't stop it, it was the rule, and she had probed before she came in, and little Bamono was just asleep and in good shape.

When all the irrelevant people went down, Christie carried Bamono to her dormitory, and as soon as she entered, she wanted to frown: "This environment is not suitable for Bamono to stay, I am really, after so many years, I am still so frizzy."

To be honest, Christie's palace is quite delicate and luxurious, but because she is so thoughtful that she hates the dazzling light of the sleeping place, she is slightly darker.

Giving orders to his men to go to the Terran city to get a few craftsmen over, Christie placed Bamono in the center of her large bed, and she lay on the edge of the bed with her face sideways, a gentle smile in her eyes.

"Time flies so fast, 10,000 years......"

She sighed.

10,000 years ago, when she was 400 years old, her entire clan was wiped out, and only a half-dead green dragon egg was found in a ruin, and there was no real despair.

After 10,000 years, she is finally ready to do her best, to fight her way out, to become a god, and then to trace the past and find the truth of the matter.

For 10,000 years, she carried a sea of blood and fought alone.

She was once pursued by dozens of enemies, hiding in the mire, tasting the taste of muddy and dirty muddy water slowly covering her skin inch by inch.

Bamono didn't know.

In order to win a place, she once went deep into the wilderness more than 100 times in a month, causing the blood that rolled down from the wound to clot little by little.

Bamono didn't know.

She once led her subordinates to infiltrate the large bases of hostile forces, spying on intelligence day and night, and squeezing out the latest strength.

Bamono didn't know.

She used to cry out hoarsely in a no-man's corner, venting the anguish in her chest, and then turned her head to continue trying.

Bamono didn't know.

In the past 10,000 years, Christie has done a lot of things, experienced all kinds of people, suffered betrayals, seen low tides, and was also full of majesty, all of which Bamono in the dragon egg did not know.

"yes, you don't know that...... Christie continued to smile, "but you'll be with me." ”

I don't need you to know that, because you can stay with me.

When she hid in the quagmire, she held the green dragon egg that others were sure to die and couldn't hatch, when she was bleeding from the wound of the battle, she held the green dragon egg, and when she was depressed, she held the green dragon egg.

No matter where she goes, no matter what she does, Christie takes her green dragon egg with her.

A lifeless green dragon egg can't help Christie, but Christie hasn't let the green dragon egg out of her sight once in the past 10,000 years.

She holds, touches, guards, hides, is closer than relatives, loves more than lovers.

The little guy in the middle of the bed slept very unsteadily, and the newborn baby dragon had always been shriveled and ugly, and it was not good-looking, and his whole face wrinkled at this time, which was even more ugly.

But Christie stared at him without blinking, her eyes were about to bloom, and she said contentedly, "It's good-looking, how good-looking you are, Bamono."

……

Seeing her performance, the plane consciousness was relieved, and Chen Mo still felt that it was better to add insurance.

"That's it, just like Li ...... Well, there is still a little residual dead air on Bamono's body, just change him into a disease, and have a seizure from time to time, so that Christie will be busy treating him and expelling the dead air, so he has no heart to do anything to become a god or not! How?"

Regarding Chen Mo's proposal, the plane consciousness body that had already chosen to surrender had no objection: "As you wish, my Lord God."