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163. Private meeting

Just as Joel was thinking blankly, Antoine looked at him, with tangled emotions in his silver eyes. It was hard to imagine that a dragon would show such a face. There are many poems describing dragons from ancient times to the present.

The whole room was mostly filled with cold-blooded and cruel aspects, and no one had ever described this side of the dragon. Antoine observed with joy, like a child who had just touched a toy.

"I've decided."

The words of a little adult came out of Joel's mouth.

So interesting.

Antoine asked: "What was decided?"

"Kidnap you first."

"Good decision." He said this with ease and joy in his words.

A little dragon who likes to talk big seems pretty good too.

He had no doubts about the "authenticity" of what Joel said. A chubby dragon that was just above his waist was meant to act coquettishly.

Joel didn't see what he was thinking and nodded at his smart decision.

Antoine was just about to pat Joel's scales when the palpitating feeling returned to his heart.

At this time, the whole house shook violently, as if countless metals were roaring, and the silver eyes were as bright as candles. Behind the short body, a stalwart figure emerged, as great as an epic. With a strong wind, he was dubbed Yongsai

The imperial treasure-level monster did not even resist. The magic pattern collapsed, and the golden house began to crack, as if it was being pulled out of a cocoon, and the slender golden streams were absorbed into the void somewhere and disappeared without a trace.

Antoine stared blankly...even forgetting to make a sound.

The surrounding scenes emerged, with upright bodies and powerful bodies. This was why Antoine was able to show off at Feltra. But now... they were like puppets, unaware of everything happening around them.

, or there is no reaction even after knowing.

"This is..." said Antoine.

Joel did not react or respond. His attention was completely attracted by the scattered gems.

Gemstones are different from gold. They lose their charm when they become liquid. Joel picked them up bit by bit with his little fat claws.

The space inside the house was extremely clean, with only the wooden table and cups left.

Antoine raised a cup and let it fall to the ground naturally.

A crisp crackling sound.

The guards remained motionless.

No matter how big-hearted you are, you still understand that things are not normal.

Antoine walked away, but when he took steps, Joel's tail locked his body from his waist.

"Kidnapping..." Joel repeated.

"I can't let you run away, it will trouble the dragon very much."

It sounded like a joke, but it wasn't funny at all at the moment.

After picking up the gems, Joel walked away with satisfaction.

Under the coercion of the tail, Antoine followed Joel, but he did not give up resistance. When Joel was not paying attention, he focused his eyes on the guard, and at the same time released his killing intent. These wastes were kept.

What to do? But the bodies of these warriors who have been fighting for a long time seem to have become rusty and have lost their instincts. They cannot even feel such killing intent.

It can no longer be said that it is their problem, it seems that something has obscured these things.

Sound, sight, perception...

All three are completely blocked.

With his body already restrained, Antoine did not dare to activate the magic instrument. Judging from the speed at which his tail was wrapped around him just now, the speed at which he activated the instrument was far slower than Joel's. There was no need to try something that was bound to fail.

.Perhaps that statement is true...Waverley's army was annihilated by an evil dragon, and the little dragon in front of him was the rumored Joel Starla Igkuno.

Just five minutes after Joel and Antoine left, the guards responsible for guarding the third prince were shocked to find that their prince was missing!

"You didn't know where to tie him...? So, you brought him here?"

Elena looked at Joel blankly and said.

If that were the case...it wouldn't make her angry.

Blindfolding him, tying a rope, and imprisoning him in the corner, it was like a perfect kidnapping.

However, after Joel tied him up, he indicated that he could act as he pleased.

Is this kidnapping?

Are you sure you didn't kidnap an old man?

Joel followed the principle perfectly.

After the kidnapping was over, no other restrictions were imposed on Antoine except that he was not allowed to leave the palace.

"Hey, woman... prepare better refreshments for me. I'm not used to the ones here."

Antoine's voice sounded arrogantly. He crossed his legs and pointed at the delicate pastries placed beside him, which made Elena have the urge to throw the pastries on his handsome face.

"This is the best pastry. If you have any questions... make it yourself."

Joel was eager to try, "Why don't you try what I made...?"

"Can you cook?" Antoine was full of questions.

It took half a day to understand Joel's character, and the original fear slowly dissipated.

As long as he has money, he is safe.

"I guess..." Joel secretly took a look at Mr. System's evaluation of him.

Cooking lv1(2/100)

Very bad tasting cooking techniques.

"Try it." Antoine said.

He subconsciously reached out to Igna.

Different from Joel's perfect figure, Igna's body has a kind of majesty and might.

For Antoine who loves dragons very much, it is also very beautiful.

But before touching it, Ignar dodged it. He looked at Antoine with disgust and straightened his scales.

Elena showed a smile when she heard that she wanted to taste Joel's cooking.

Naturally, she had tasted that taste, and it was almost the same as calling it the taste of hell. She couldn't help but think about how the arrogant Antoine would react when he stuffed the meat with the strange smell into his mouth.

"I'll have someone prepare it right now." Elena volunteered.

“Tastes good?”

Elena was silent.

"Then it tastes so bad." Antoine suddenly realized, "What a terrible woman. She actually wants to take revenge on the great prince?"

Elena smiled and said, "A prince who is only picky is not great. I think there is a problem with your definition of greatness."

"Hey, aren't you afraid that if I'm discovered here, there will be a marriage?" Antoine looked at Elena, and then said carefully: "You look pretty good..., you can barely act as a role model.

My concubine."

This is not without purpose.

The national power of the Yongsai Empire is very strong. Without a multi-front battle, no country can defeat it.

As a favored prince, if there is an affair with a noble woman from other regions, marriage is inevitable, but most of them are as concubines.

In another palace arranged by Foztel, apart from a man and a woman, there were only two dragons.
Chapter completed!
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