I'm a dragon, I only want to steal princesses

Chapter 159
"Oh my, these two are really drinking there in broad daylight!" Isabel suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's really time to talk about them." Ganon also agreed with a smile.

Lampard also laughed along with the atmosphere, but the smile on his face looked stiff.

He realized that he seemed to have heard a conversation he shouldn't have heard.

"Brother Wang, those two people just now are the dark elf and dwarf princess I mentioned earlier. They like to talk nonsense when they drink too much. It's just a little drunk talk. You don't need to care about it." Isbel said to her elder brother. She smiled sheepishly.

"I'm relatively free and undisciplined here, and His Highness laughed at me." Ganon also smiled and patted Lampard's shoulder.

"No, no, how can I take this kind of joke seriously? I drink too much and sometimes I can't control my nonsense. I will definitely believe in the judgment of what I have seen, and I will tell my mother that everything is on the right track , so Bell..."

Lampard looked at his own sister with a smile, "Can you put the bow down?"

"Of course, my dear brother." Isbell maintained a smile and put down the artifact "The Order of the Lord". With this short bow, she only needed one arcane arrow to make Lampard fall asleep, "Don't be nervous. Well, it was just a joke."

Normally, would you hide a weapon in a room when visiting guests?Lampard thought.

"Bell, this joke is a bit too much." Gannon said to Isbel, "His Royal Highness Lampard is a considerate person, why would he want us to have conflicts with His Royal Highness Patricia? ?”

"Yes, yes." Lampard responded while his expression gradually distorted, "Mr. Ganouen, could you please relax a little, your shoulder is about to be dislocated!"

Only then did Gannon loosen the claws on Lampard's shoulders. When Gannon and Isbell sent Lampard outside the Tower of Infinity, they joined the forest guards who accompanied Lampard. By the time, Lampard was almost drenched in cold sweat.

"Brother Wang, be careful on the road." Isbel waved goodbye.

"Welcome to come often, Your Highness." Ganon said.

"Okay, okay, if there is a chance."

Lampard responded, but he made up his mind that he would never come again.

When the queue of forest guards disappeared at the end of the road, Ganouen and Isabel both suppressed the smiles on their faces.

"Then..." Ganon turned and walked towards the Endless Tower.

A minute later, he appeared in the dining room, in front of him were Mo La and Anya who were sitting side by side in fear.

"Do you have any excuses?" He looked down at the two of them coldly, and moved the transformed dragon claws.

"It makes sense, we don't know, and it's okay for you to know beforehand that there are guests!!" Mo La defended loudly.

"That is to say, you went into the study with this pervert and asked people to avoid you. Who would have thought that it was a serious matter?" Anya said.

"The question is, can that kind of topic be discussed so loudly here?" Gannon looked back and forth between the two, "In short, we still have to punish you."

"You...you don't want to find an excuse to do something strange to me!" Anya stared at Gannon nervously, subconsciously protecting her chest.

"Don't worry, your punishment will be carried out by Bei Er." Ganon replied calmly.

Anya's expression changed, and Isabel's soft and white hands pressed on her shoulders.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Isbel holding a book with a shocking cover with a smile on her face: "It's time to 'study'!"

"Don't!!" Anya got up and wanted to escape, but was firmly restrained by the power of the contract.

"Uh, don't I have to watch it too?" Mo La scratched her cheek.

She glanced at the "textbook" that Isbell had opened, and she blushed a little, but her reaction was not as big as Anya's. With her rough nerves, although this kind of thing was out of line, it wouldn't be that serious to her. mental impact. "If you want, I'll abstain from drinking for three days." Ganouen glanced at her.

"It's too..." Mo La showed a embarrassed expression, but she quickly accepted it, "But it's okay."

This was a bit unexpected to Gannon, he thought that the alcoholic Mo La would definitely hang himself by crying and fussing.

But he soon realized what was going on.

"The wine I'm talking about is judged by our standards, not the dwarves'." Ganon added.

"You mean?" Mo La's little face turned pale.

"All alcoholic beverages, including beer, which is the tea in your mouth—"

"Are you still human!?" Gannon rushed over before finishing speaking, grabbing his shoulder and complaining with tears in his eyes.

"I didn't count." Gannon pushed her back blankly.

"Shouldn't it be better for me to read pornographic books with her?" Moura cried and pointed at Anya, who was being held down by Isabel while reading.

"If you're so reluctant..." Gannon thought about it seriously, "Then do something for me, I happen to have something I want you to try to do recently."

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Mo La immediately agreed.

"You agreed too quickly. You wouldn't do anything just to drink, right?" Ganon couldn't help but complain.

"Then I must have a bottom line..." Moura paused as she said, "Uh, is this a serious matter?"

Before Gannon could respond, Mo La laughed mockingly at herself: "Haha, I'm just kidding, how could you have any thoughts about a woman like me?"

"Oh, that's not completely absent." Ganon replied frankly.

"No way? You can't be like that Grand Duke..." Molla looked at Ganouen with some surprise.

"How about abstaining from alcohol for a month?" Ganouen's face darkened.

"Hey, I'm just seriously discussing this topic with you!" Mo La repeatedly waved her hands.

"I just have a wider acceptance. If I had to choose one of the two, then I would definitely choose Isbel's..." Ganonen said this, and both of them looked at Isbel and Anya at the side at the same time.

"No, I don't want to watch it, I don't want to sleep and dream about this kind of scene in the future!" Anya was forced to burst into tears.

"Don't worry, there will be more exciting things later." Isbell smiled excitedly and turned another page in front of Anya.

"Only in size." Gannon turned his head to look at Mo La, and added, "I still prefer your personality."

"Oh, thank you for the compliment." Mo La blushed for a moment, then suddenly felt something was wrong, "Compared to her abnormal personality, no one has a decent personality, right?"

"Your personality is very easy to get along with, it's fun to be with you, this is my truth." Ganon said bluntly.

"That's it..." Mo La scratched her face a little shyly, and quickly brought the topic back, "Forget it, why don't you tell me what you want me to do?"

"I want to ask, do you know forging?" Ganon asked, staring at Mora.

(End of this chapter)