For five days, Joel's life remained unchanged. He went to the world of Dragon God at night, and under the guidance of tutor Clarence, he studied the laws of void through sleeping behavior. In the morning, he began to burn the magic pattern, and then at noon, he ate at a banquet in the palace and continued to work until the evening. After eating, he reached the most exciting time in the day, and observed the treasure.

The only thing worth mentioning is that Yole is fascinated by the dining room in the palace.

However, Yoll, who has no talent for cooking, did not waste his time learning to cook.

Instead, Dakob made a trip and brought back his own private dragon chef Normank, and let him learn from other chefs during his stay.

The transaction process with the nobles was extremely smooth, with Ferzjeller as the main and Grove as the auxiliary, and a transaction with the nobles of the Scarlet Kingdom, including the royal family. Of course, this is just an open and the real responsible leader is Grove, but because Grove's identity is not conducive to the exposed relationship and has not been conveyed.

As the God of War in the Scarlet Kingdom, when Grove Weaverre died, the news spread throughout the Scarlet Kingdom.

If the news that the Armored Man is Grove is now conveyed, Joel will definitely be "fire", or the kind of fire that is very popular.

People are afraid of death. The higher the status, the more afraid of death. The nobles are precisely this kind of people. If they convey such news, they will only add many variables. For this reason, Grove always wears a helmet when working. At most, the nobles feel a little strange about him, and some think it is an alternative hobby. After all, some people who have obtained aristocratic status through military merits also like to wear armor.

It was another day of work, and Yoll led Igner and Little Bellie out.

While working at Yoll, Igner dug a hole to take a nap while Little Bailey plays by herself.

Recently, Little Bailey always likes to come out with Yoel. Because of Yoel's strength and the relationship of being responsible for the recording of magic patterns, the nobles always want to try different ways to please him, especially when burning for their own palace areas. They want Yoel to burn better magic patterns than others when burning, but because they have been blackmailed by Grove in gold coins, they are not willing to pay for items like treasures, so they find some strange things to give to Yoel.

This made Little Bailey very happy. The things she sent were thrown to him by Yoel because they were not Caibao.

At this moment, she came to find Yoer with a little mouse.

"Yor, Yoel, someone has given you this."

Yoll glanced at the little mouse, Oh... it's not Caibao, that's all right.

He turned his eyes back and said to Bailey casually: "I'll give it to you."

Bailey nodded happily and held the little mouse in the cage in her arms, her first pet.

Grove, who had just come to see Bayley, said after seeing the mouse, "I'm afraid...no."

"Why?" Bailey looked at her father with grievance.

When she was in the territory, when she asked to keep a pet, his father said the same thing.

"This is a gold-eating rat, a type of rat that specializes in feeding on gold mines. It requires gold coins to raise it."

The gold-eating rat is harmless to humans and will not attack humans, but it has a characteristic, which is that it feeds on gold ore. As the number of gnawing gold ore increases, the color of the hair changes. The higher the quality of gnawing gold ore, the purer the brightness of the hair color is. It is a means by which aristocrats declare their wealth.

When Yoer heard this, he instantly put the work at hand.

"...Little Bailey, I can't give it to you anymore." Yoll asked for it.

"Yor...you want to raise this?"

Bailey's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked particularly sad, but she still handed the mouse at hand to Yoll.

Yole took it and handed it over to Igna, "How could there be such a terrible race in the world! Let Normank make dinner at night."

"That's it..." Igna was a little disgusted. With his current body of more than four meters, the mouse of more than ten centimeters could only be inserted between his teeth.

Little Bailey's tears flowed down her first pet was about to turn into food.

Seeing her appearance, Yoll quickly snatched the mouse from Igna's hand and placed it in front of her.

"...This is a very serious problem! I suspect... there is something wrong with her dragon heritage." Yoer said solemnly.

Grove was stunned and he whispered: "This is my daughter... where does the dragon heritage come from?"

"This is not the point." Yoll covered the past with one sentence, "Please watch."

He took out a gold coin from the pendant hanging on his chest, then placed it next to the little mouse, and asked, "Which is important?"

Bailey subconsciously pointed her finger at the little mouse.

"Look...this problem is very serious!" Joel motioned to Grove to look, "As my daughter, how can I not understand the importance of gold coins?"

"...that's my daughter..." Grove murmured in a low voice, but it was obviously not feasible to reason with an evil dragon.

At this time, Igna stopped taking a nap and leaned forward and said, "Yes, as our daughter, how can we not fight? According to my words, we should fight a few fights a day, and it is best to make the other party's head bleeding."

With one foot, Igna kicked out hard.

"Bastard, you take advantage of me!" Yoll yelled.

Igna got up with grievance. He thought about what he had just said and immediately understood, okay, a moment of slipping the tongue... it was ours.

But in fact, there is nothing wrong with it. The dragon never takes care of other creatures easily, but once it takes care of it... it means that they regard her as their child.

Both Igner and Yoll took care of Bayley. They regarded Bayley as their own child according to the potential rules of the dragon. But as Grove thought just now, it was unwise to argue with Yoll.

Bailey looked at Igna and Yole, who suddenly recognized her as their daughter, strangely, but she was still a child and cared more about the mouse.

"...my daughter..." Grove's voice was almost too small to hear.

But in an instant, Grove sensed a terrifying aura.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the protection of the surrounding guards, broke through Grove's perception, and came to the front.

The speed is very terrifying. Even the fifth-level warrior is far less than this speed. The target pointed to by that sharp direction is Yoer!

At this moment, Yole was holding the gold coin and the mouse, wandering in front of Bailey, and his serious teaching looked as if he didn't notice the coming of danger.

"Dangerous..." Grove's voice was still roaring.

The figure that came was stepped onto the ground by Yoer, and his body was deeply embedded in the ground.

When it came, Yoll instantly protected Bailey in his arms. Bailey, who was protected by Yoll's claws, did not notice the shattered figure below.

But what disappointed Yoll was that Bailey held the little mouse and refused to let go, completely ignoring the gold coins.

"The dragon's instinct for fighting body often reacts instinctively when it senses a crisis. When it makes this instinct, it will not deliberately suppress its power. Even I dare not attack Yole, because the body will hurt even more. That guy is really stupid. If he attacks head-on, he may have a chance to redeem it." Igna talked idly.

Yoll carried Little Bellie away before walking back to see the figure just now.

When this guy died, he felt a strange breath seeping into his body.
Chapter completed!