"Well, Lord Queen, can you please send me back to the Twilight Forest?" Alan asked cautiously, with his current strength, vainly trying to cross the orc territory known for his belligerence on his own, then Eren would rather bet on whether the queen would be in a good mood and send himself directly to the edge fort, at least with Allen's current thoughts, although the dragon queen is willful, but at least she is not a bloodthirsty dragon, otherwise she only needs to pinch herself directly and blow it up, why spend so much effort.

"Huh?" Foros turned to look at Eren in surprise, as if Eren had made some ridiculous suggestion.

"That ......" Eren was a little overwhelmed, as if he hadn't expected the Dragon Queen to react like this.

"Do you humans put ants back in their nests after you've caught them?" the queen asked.

"This ......"

"Do you humans take the flowers back after picking them?"

"The ......"

"Again. Foros stared at him, his figure seemed to suddenly become huge, and a hideous phantom of a dragon head loomed behind him.

"Because I don't kill you, you think you can ask me to do something? figure out who you are, human!" the dragon head behind Phauos seemed to open its mouth and roared at Alan.

"......" Eren only felt that his body was completely stiff, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart, and at this moment he was sure that if he dared to say anything that would displease the Dragon Queen, she would tear herself to pieces in minutes.

"Mom, Mom?"

「......」

Alan felt a little embarrassed, and Phoos, who was posing to intimidate Allen, needless to say, although Foros still tried hard to put on a fierce expression, but the dragon head phantom behind was honestly slowly dissipating, and the expression of the dragon phantom actually expressed a little helplessness humanely.

At this time, the little hand with a little baby fat stretched out under the life that had wrapped Foos, and pulled off the white sheet wrapped around the queen.

A towering mountain of crème brûlée appeared in front of the stunned Alan, who covered his nose unnaturally, his eyes following male instinct and staring straight at the unfathomable Dragon Valley.

"Look at what!" Foros said angrily, and then slapped Alan in the face with a wave of his hand, knocking Allen on the head and turning his back directly to the naked Foos.

Although I guessed it a long time ago, I didn't expect that I really didn't have any clothes under the sheet.

"Thank you so much for your hospitality. Alan added in his heart.

After a short while, Alan cautiously turned his head and saw that Foros had been dressed in close-fitting scale armor, although it covered the key parts, but the fiery figure was even more attractive.

However, at this moment, it is extremely majestic, and the queen who is high up is coaxing the child very jerky.

"Mom, I want to hear stories. The little girl said in a milky voice.

"Oh, what kind of story to listen to, you see, this woman is slapping another woman, you see how beautiful it is. Foros said, slightly flustered, pointing to a screen.

"I want to listen to the story of the knight slaying the dragon and saving the princess!" the little girl didn't look at the screen at all, and still kept climbing up to Foros's body with her little short hand, and said coquettishly.

"Ah, I must kill the goblin who told you the story of slaying the dragon in the first place, silly boy, you are a dragon yourself, what kind of dragon are you slaying, come and see, this woman is packing her bags and running away from home, isn't it great." Foros clenched his fists as if he was about to get angry, but he still helplessly comforted his child.

"No, I want to hear the princess's story. The little girl kept writhing like a caterpillar, so that Foos didn't even look at the transparent picture on his bed, and could only concentrate on comforting the little girl.

"Oh, really!" Foos is also a dragon head with two big, she is a creature that existed at the beginning of the world, but the strong racial instinct of the dragon clan limits their fertility, and the ancient dragon that can mate with Foos is only that one, so even if it has survived since the beginning of the world, the descendants of the ancient dragon are far from many, Foos himself does not remember how he raised his last dragon egg, and how he coaxed the child after hatching, but because of the rare relationship between the offspring, Foos also hopes to try his best to meet the requirements of his child, but it is not a problem to destroy several countries, to tell a story is really not what the dragon queen in this story is good at.

The long life span has indeed made Foos see a lot of things, and later Foos has become uninterested in anything, and can only sleep to spend a long time like a curse, and after being awakened by the changes in the world more than ten years ago, Foios also had to find something new to pass the time, and watching the various entanglements between men and women of various races in a convenient way is her recent interest.

After all, for the Dragon Queen, the powerhouses of all races are a pure joke, and even if other races enter the demigod rank, they are still not considered creatures that can pose a threat to Foros. The creatures created by the creator god himself, for the ancient dragon, the creatures that can pose a threat are long since extinct, and even the ancient dragon is left with her and the annoying guy. Even in terms of rank or can be compared to the demigod level, but the innate combat ability brought by the golden race is beyond the reach of other races, for Foros, even if it is the full force of the human demigod level Sword Saint Tom, it is a good skill to be able to pierce her thick and hard scales, not to mention magic, really when it comes to playing magic, the dragon clan is the ancestor, and even the ancestor wizards have to step aside.

And dragon slaying is a joke, in terms of dragons, the real ancient dragons in addition to the evil dragon and the holy dragon and their descendants, the other dragons are just beasts in the eyes of Foos, neither wisdom, nor the pride of the dragon family, some are just inferior imitations of the general similar appearance, just like humans will not regard monkeys as the same race, and the ancient dragons have never regarded them as the same race, but under the barely similar bloodline, those flying lizards in the eyes of Foos will listen to them, so the ancient dragons will also shelter them in times of crisis, and the meaning is probably similar to protecting pets。

And those who were slaughtered, unless they were ancient dragons that were killed for some special reason, the ones that were slaughtered in the legends were those flying dragons who were not intelligent, and they still had some problems with their brains, and they flew out of the Longmian Mountains protected by ancient dragons, and for some reason ran to the territory of various races to make a fuss, and finally were slaughtered by the strong Mentally Retarded Dragons. Thanks to the stupid dragons who have contributed to the legends of mankind, dragons are now generally portrayed as creatures who are not intelligent, like to slaughter civilians, and do all kinds of evil, for which Foos expressed his stern disdain, just like humans will not go out of their way to step on ant nests, how can you inferior races let this queen move her claws?

Therefore, for a long time, Foros really didn't pay attention to the heroes of those humanoid races, or paid some attention to the surviving demigod rank, but he would never remember, or learn about the heroic deeds of the other party, and for those races that the dragon queen didn't understand, he couldn't even make up stories.

"Mom!" the little girl saw that Foros seemed to be distracted, and shook Forios's arm angrily, even the mountain peak.

"Heroic stories, and those of the humanoid race, this is really ......" Foros felt the despair that he had not felt when he fought with the Titans, and while shaking with the little girl, he was cautiously thinking about whether he should catch a bard to tell the story to the little girl, but ordinary people can't bear the pressure of the dragon clan at all, and even if they can, they must not be able to tell stories freely, right? Unless she leaves, the little girl who is not yet an adult will naturally not exude dragon might, and she wants this queen to move her nest for a bard?

"Or just let the little girl go to the academy early?, but the original plan was to wait a little longer, so that she would be safer to go after she was familiar with the high-level powers......" As he was pondering, he suddenly saw Alan walking to the door of the room, as if he was about to leave.

"That human over there, stop me!"