The night was still dark, and the elves did what Saveri had said. On the other side, Bailie, the capital of the Twin Moon Empire, is indeed a light, a light of victory.

The people fell asleep peacefully in joy, and the scattered dragon beast knights took the results of the war to heart, and dispersed into the barracks, according to the order, today they did not go anywhere, there was no fighting, there was no killing, in their memories, in the conversations with people, today, it was a peaceful day.

All because of that man's orders. And in the deeper night, a light horse entered the gate of the imperial capital, and the War Dragon Beast King, who was one size bigger than the ordinary War Dragon Beast, carried the two to the mansion of General De Ao.

The mansion, which should have been asleep, was still lit up.

The sound of the juicer kept ringing in the kitchen, Xingmang was sitting on the carpet in the living room playing with toys, the bright lights around him cast his shadow lonely by the door, the small and bright eyes looked up at the door from time to time, the pink little face hung with a look of expectation, absentmindedly drinking the juice, listening to the sound outside with both ears straightened, like a little elf looking forward to the arrival of the dawn, never letting go of every possible hope. With the sound of the door opening, De Ao walked in first, looking at the familiar armor and cloak, as well as the kind face, the little baby shouted happily: "Ha, dad hug!" As he spoke, he stood up and pounced forward with his hands outstretched, but his father walked straight past him, and the stumbling in the air made Xingmang fall on his heels, and raised his head with a grin, a gentle palm patted his head, and Sister Lingfeng, who usually spoiled her, also followed her father to another room, and the two of them completely exposed themselves one after the other.

Looking at the direction of the two, Xingmang felt that he had been abandoned, "Alpha!!" Tears of grievance welled up from his eyes, and a sore pain came out of his heart. Xingmang Wow cried, crying and screaming the man's name. "It's coming!It's coming!What's the matter?? Young Master!!" Alpha, who was mummified in bandages, sprang out of the kitchen: "What's the matter? Master, I want lemon juice...... Well, it's not good yet, why don't you have a cup of sour plum soup first............ Hey, Baan, Cleo, don't touch the fish, hurry up and give me a lemon!" The scrambled servant said as he picked up the young master.

Starlight hugged Alpha's neck and cried loudly, "Woo woo, Alpha, Daddy doesn't want me anymore." As he spoke, he thumped the servant's head as a punching bag. After a few hard beatings, Xingmang calmed down slightly, sobbing and looking at the door where his father and Sister Lingfeng entered, he turned his head and cried again, but because he saw the face like an alpha zongzi, he couldn't help but giggle. Looking at the young master who was crying and laughing, Alpha lovingly took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears for him.

looked at his young master gently, looked at him painfully, turned his head and found that his father still ignored him, looked at his little mouth in a panic and immediately cried coquettishly, looked at him lovingly, but looked at his eyes from time to time to his father, alpha quietly recorded the young master's expression, and also looked forward to the master's response. Sure enough, hearing the child's crying and seeing the baby's crying, De Ao couldn't help but come over and put a broad hand on Xingmang's head, touching him lovingly: "Alpha, take Xingmang to the game room to play first." ”