The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

As soon as he got home, he was about to give out red envelopes. Ansier was slightly heartbroken, but he was not a very greedy dragon, he was just a general greedy dragon.

At any rate, his mother gave birth to him and raised him for these years. Although there are few elements of "raising", Ansi Er is a kind and righteous golden dragon who will repay his kindness.

From his storage ring he withdrew with difficulty the twelve thousand-year-old gold coins that Valk had given him.

Olivia happily took the golden coin and kissed it several times before carefully collecting her storage ring.

In just such a wave, she earned all the six gold coins that she raised from Ans Air for six years, and it was doubled.

A normal giant dragon would cost at least fifty gold coins to raise to a young dragon, but Olivia only used six gold coins, and it paid off quickly.

Although money is not the real reason for the metal dragon to raise its offspring, this gold coin does make the relationship between Ansair and Olivia stronger.

The more Olivia looked, the more she felt that this strange child in front of her was very pleasing to the eye.

"You've grown so big in a blink of an eye, and mother didn't even take a good look at you."

Olivia sighed with emotion that Ansair had almost never bothered her, except for being accidentally sealed by a space magician and exiled in space.

"How about the underground world, did you come back after a lot of injuries and hardships?"

Olivia suddenly felt a little distressed for the child in front of him, who went to another world alone when he was so young.

Ansel recalled his life in the dungeon, and it seemed that apart from being seriously injured when he landed, there were almost no creatures that could hurt him.

That's why he can use "Feast" unscrupulously and raise a body of fat.

"It's okay mom, I'm so good, I can't suffer anywhere, but others have to treat each other with courtesy."

Ansier replied with a smile, but Olivia didn't believe it, just pretending that Ansair didn't want to make her sad.

Really a sensible dragon.

Olivia looked at Ansair with pity and thought in her heart.

Ansier then remembered that Sandro was still stuck in the scales in his chest and did not come out.

"Sandrew, why are you still standing there, come out and meet my mother."

Sandro looked down at the ground a few hundred meters away, shook his head and sent a sound transmission to Ansi Er.

[Lord Lord, all my magic power is now used to resist the temptation of other powerhouses on Dragon Island, and now I am afraid that I will fall directly into a pool of broken bones when I fall to the ground. 】

Hearing the fluctuations in Sandro's soul imprint, Ansair raised his brows, but he didn't expect Sandro to be so difficult in Dragon Island.

Only then did Olivia notice that there was a beautiful elf stuck in the huge scales on Ansel's chest.

"Silly child, be gentle with the girl's family. Look at her shy."

Olivia smiled lightly at Ansel, revealing the eyes of a dragon.

Ansier smiled helplessly, let Sandro lie on the dragon's claws and put him on the ground, and then turned back into a human with black hair and black pupils.

Having not used the human form for many years, Ansi Er felt a little unaccustomed to his body and wanted to lie down and walk.

"What a beautiful elf. I didn't expect my son to be so ugly to be able to deceive such a cute little girl."

Olivia used Transfiguration to transform into a high elf with blond hair and pointed ears, and came to Sandro and looked at him.

In the aesthetics of the dragon, the scales cannot be shiny, and the human form is also black-haired and black-eyed Ansi Er is downright ugly.

"Hello, the mother of the great Lord, you are the most beautiful and dazzling existence I have ever seen. Only you can be worthy of this gem."

Sandro was a little shy, but he quickly overcame the difficulties and played his due level as a senior licking dog.

He pulled out a red gemstone the size of a pigeon's egg from the storage ring, which reflected magnificent light in the sunlight.

Olivia quickly grabbed the gemstone, put one hand on Sandro's shoulder, and looked at him with satisfaction, as if there were four words written in her eyes, children can be taught.

Ansel rolled his eyes and explained.

"Mom, his name is Sandro. Does this name sound like a girl would pick it up? He's my subordinate servant. Sandro, don't pretend to be a sissy for me. Can you order me, man?"

Ansair could hardly look directly at Sandro, who pretended to be a good-natured person in front of Olivia.

Hearing what Ansair said, the smile on Sandro's face disappeared immediately, he stood up straight, and said with a serious face.

"It should be like this."

His voice suddenly became much thicker.

Olivia quickly put her hand down from Sandro.

"My dear son, although you have been gone all these years, my mother wants to have a few babies, but my mother is a serious dragon and will not mate with other creatures casually."

"What are you thinking! Mom!"

Ansair doesn't know why his mother thinks this way, is this a giant dragon in estrus in adulthood?

"Ah, so he wasn't a gift you brought me? Then what are you doing with a fragile elf?"

Olivia wondered, the reason why she had the idea just now was that Sandro, who couldn't mobilize his magic power, was very vulnerable at the moment, and the dragon was not a philanthropist, and would not want a servant who was helpless.

Since it is not an ordinary servant, it is a vase!

And he gave her a beautiful gem as soon as he came up, even when Ansel's father only gave her a silver coin when he wooed her.

She thought it was arranged for her by Ansel.

For a while, Ansair didn't know how to explain to his mother that Sandro actually had the power of a demigod.

Olivia didn't even realize that the child who once jumped out of such a small dragon egg could already wrestle with ordinary demigods.

"Oh I see!"

Olivia covered her mouth. She glanced at the ordinary-looking Ansel, and then at the handsome Sandro, as if she had discovered some secret.

Seeing that Olivia seemed to be thinking wrong again, Ansier covered her forehead in pain.

"My mother, what did you think of?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Olivia waved her hands again and again, but her eyes grew brighter when she looked at Ansair and Sandro. She had fallen into her own guess and couldn't come out.

Ansi Er did not expect that his mother had the potential to rot the dragon, but judging from the age of the giant dragon, she was indeed still very young.

Sandro enjoyed Olivia's look at him very much, no matter what relationship he could have with Ansel, he was very happy.

Licking a dog is so satisfying.