Evil Dragon: The baby dragon I picked up always wants to be the empress.

Chapter 88: Fertilizer has a scent. Your Highness Xiaolong, come and smell it.

Panic and despair enveloped the young dragon Lucia.

The evil dragon was so rampant that he sat majestically in the center of the temple and drew pictures on the statue of the Valkyrie.

Only the most pious missionary clergy with the strongest painting ability are qualified to paint portraits of gods.

Clergy who are not missionaries are not qualified.

Not only was the evil dragon not a missionary priest, he was not even a clergyman. He was not qualified to draw statues of gods and gods. She did not know what the consequences would be if he forcibly painted statues of gods and gods. She did not know, nor did she want to know.

Now she just wanted to kneel down and watch the dragon paint pictures of gods.

The dragon is not afraid of the divine punishment brought down by the Valkyrie;

If I had known that the evil dragon was going to come to the temple to paint the Valkyrie in front of the Valkyrie statue, I might as well have supported the evil dragon in [borrowing] the Valkyrie statue last night.

"I, I, have limited energy, and I don't want to learn to paint for the time being, Lance. How about we go paint outside the temple?"

"I'm too lazy to move. That's it. Don't be so nervous. I told you that the gods are not as stingy as you think. Drawing on the statues of the gods will not make the gods resentful. Besides, the gods may not have time every day. Staring at the believers.

With good intentions and respect, even if you occasionally do something outrageous in front of the gods and statues, the gods will not blame you.

The gods are kind and merciful. My behavior may seem like blasphemy, but in fact, when I draw the gods, my heart is cleaner than ever and my eyes are clearer than ever.

I am more pious than the most pious clergy. You and those clergy do not understand me, but the Valkyrie understands me. "

Divine punishment?

If you really do something blasphemous and are sensed by the gods, the gods may punish you.

Lance didn't think his actions were blasphemous when he painted the Valkyrie.

The moment he held the brush in his hand, all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind disappeared and his mind became clear.

The young dragon, which had shrunk to about 1.5 meters, felt that the evil dragon's temperament had changed again.

Calm, casual, free and easy, fearless and unafraid.

Does this sound like a blasphemy?

Can a blasphemous person have such a clean, pure, fresh and natural temperament?
  Yes.

Fresh and natural.

It's strange that fresh and natural is used to describe the air. Young Dragon never thought that one day, these four words could be used to describe a person's temperament.

The ever-changing evil dragon.

He can be a slutty dragon.

Can be the dragon of poverty.

It can be a stingy and willful dragon.

It can be a childish and playful dragon.

It can be a fresh and natural dragon.

Except it’s not like the legendary evil dragon
  The evil dragon stared at the statue of Valkyrie, probably thinking about how to write.

The young dragon tiptoed back a few steps, and waved its dragon claws at the bishop, knight with golden feathers, and priest standing in front of the statue to signal the three clergymen to come from both sides of the temple.

The fat bishop, the knight with golden feathers, and the priest understood the gesture of the young dragon. They subconsciously imitated the young dragon's behavior just now and tiptoed toward the young dragon.

Halfway through, the fat bishop suddenly realized that this was their home court, why should they be so cautious?

Also, as the clergy of the temple, why should they listen to the command of a young dragon?
  Hey, they've all come over, let's listen to what the little dragon has to say to them.

"Father, please take these two clergymen and stand at the entrance of the temple. Don't let believers enter the temple for the time being, so as not to disturb the evil person. So as not to disturb the evil person while he is painting." "Okay." The fat bishop felt that the little dragon That makes sense. Before the madman sitting in the center of the temple took out his paintbrush, he felt that the madman was out of place in the temple, just like a drop of ink stained on the white paper.

This feeling suddenly disappeared at a certain moment, and now I look at the man sitting in the center of the temple, holding a brush and painting, which is very harmonious with the temple. When I look at him, I no longer feel that alien.
  It was very harmonious and natural, as if he was a part of the temple and should have been there.
  Instead, these priests in their temple became [outsiders].
  It's really outrageous.

They must have been influenced by the man sitting in the center of the temple.

Who is that person?
  The little Lion Heart City shouldn't have such talent.
  Someone as outstanding and weird as him should go to the royal capital.

They can integrate themselves into the temple environment and make them, the clergy, [outsiders].

Why does it feel a bit like the legendary [Field]?
  Like, but not.

Forget it, I can't afford to offend this kind of person, as long as he doesn't blaspheme, as long as he drives him away
  Unless the paladin from the headquarters comes to Lionheart City for a visit.
  Wait, as a bishop, why should he be commanded by a little dragon?

He is a bishop, doesn't he want to lose face?

"Young dragon. You."

"Shh, keep your voice down. When you call me Young Dragon, please add the word Your Highness. You can call me Your Highness Young Dragon like the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion."

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The young dragon is afraid of gods, not the clergy of the temple. She is the princess of the Faloran Empire, and only clergy at the level of the Pope can intimidate her.

At this point, her stinky imperial sister is better than her. Facing the Pope, her stinky imperial sister is not weak at all.

That smelly imperial sister must have wanted to imitate that ancient man and weaken the influence of the temples in the empire on the imperial power.

If she could do it, she really didn't want to admit that the stinky emperor sister was better than her.
  The painting of the Valkyrie and the Dragon took nearly three hours.

"I'm hungry. Let's go and eat."

"What to eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to drink coffee, eat steak, eat dessert, and touch the cat maid's fluffy ears and tail."

"Okay, let's go. I happen to have a bottle of leftover red wine here from last night. I'll let you try it then."

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The bishop, priest, and knight with golden feathers stood at the door of the temple and watched His Highness Young Dragon and the madman leave.

When praying in the afternoon, they had to ask the Valkyrie to forgive them for not being brave enough.
  Facing that madman, they really couldn't stand up bravely.

The key is that he can still make himself fit the temple, which none of the clergy can do.

Just make it difficult for them.

The baby dragon was even more uncomfortable. Even when she was enjoying lunch, her dragon claws were still touching the cat maid's furry cat tail and ears.

What was she doing in the afternoon?
  She and Joanna will fertilize the prepared garden soil!

What are those high-quality and fertile fertilizer raw materials?
  It's the dragon's dung.

Touch the cute cat maid at noon.

In the afternoon, I played with the eldest lady of the city lord's palace, Joanna.
  She is the princess of the Faloran Empire. On the twenty-second day after she was captured by the evil dragon from the imperial capital, she had not learned how to farm, so she first learned how to fertilize.
  What is the dragon doing?
  He lay in his rocking chair and counted the money Joanna had earned from selling octopus balls last night.

Joanna exchanged Nuo Yin for Nuo Gold, which meant that the evil dragon was lying on the rocking chair counting gold coins.
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  "Your Highness Xiaolong, the quality of this fertilizer is really good. Where did you get it? It seems to have a scent. If you don't believe me, take a whiff."

The innocent eldest daughter of the city lord's palace, Joanna, grabbed a handful of fine-grained fertilizer from a clean bag and handed it to the young dragon wearing a mask for him to smell.

"Ugh!!! Joanna!!! I'm going to bite you to death!!!! You idiot, do you know what you are playing?!!!"

(End of this chapter)