The Defeated Dragon

"Come out."

"All the elves are coming out, and I have something important to announce!"

"Tell you, grind, come out, be careful, I'll remove your front teeth!"

Jyla yelled loudly, making the whole wormhouse area of ​​the castle annoying. Dense elves and elves are flying wildly on the aisles and making a loud noise, which is even more noisy than the market's vegetable market.

"Ula!"

"What a feather!"

"Jela is a bully!"

"Mumbling."

"Well ..."

"Hum hum."

"What annoying elf."

"Do you want to talk to me about the art of bundling?"

"Can't stand this torturous elf, can't you play honestly, and change your way to disturb my quiet all day."

Buckwheat Dragon Elf stretched out.

It reads in its own wormhouse, and is unwilling to bother. As a dragon elf, or a dragon elf who has migrated from the Iron Dragon's Chain Palace, Yati's knot may have been unlocked. However, there is a stubble in Jie La from this, it has always failed to integrate well into the new environment.

Therefore, the identity of the elven steward has fallen behind his head-of course, it has no interest in being a steward.

But this does not prevent it from seeing Jira, how can an elf manage the dragon elves!

Ignore the nasty ghost Jira in the elves, but just avoid it and meet every day. There are many elves, and the small salary castle in the room is full of work. Why, there are more than twenty elves, more than two hundred elves, and more than 1,300 elves.

With so many elves, when they encounter the violent temper Jela, it is incredible. Every time a little trivial matter, they can toss the chicken.

This is not the case today.

Although Yati didn't go out, she raised her ears and listened carefully, trying to figure out what Zerg was doing.

If you look back and grab the handle, you can humiliate this nasty ghost.

"be quiet!"

"Give me peace!"

"Say you, what are you doing, and then dig out your eyes!"

Zyra's voice was always so energetic, and Yati scorned. I thought to myself, but because I was Liszt's first elf, I was arrogant and boundless, and sooner or later!

After a while scolding.

The aisle finally calmed down a bit, and I have to say that Jella's deterrent was good.

Just then, Yati heard Zyra shouting, "Tell you something serious. Starting today, I officially resign from Liszt's position as Elf steward."

霎 That quiet room.

Immediately afterwards, huge cheers burst into the aisle.

"Bunka Caraca!"

"Ula!"

"Angchi Angchi Angchi ..."

"You should have resigned!"

"I see the light, it's dawn!"

"Mumbling."

Countless elves and elves clapped their hands in applause, as if the serf turned over and became the master. Some elves even took out the jade powder and scattered it on the aisle to celebrate this beautiful moment worth remembering for life. Of course, some elf quietly grabbed the ground jade powder and hid in his body.

One of them was a little elf.

He flew directly to Jira, grimaced at Jira, stuck his tongue out, and got there in the "Blubru".

However, the next moment, Jyala, with her hands on her hips, let the elf fall from heaven to hell, and saw that her five fingers spread out, and the little pink hand slaps it up, and then pats it fiercely.

Slap!

A crisp sound.

The little elf popped out of the air as if he was a cannon, hit the ground, and fell to the ground, and then cried with a "wow".

The joyous scene gradually became cold with Zala's slap and the cry of the elf.

Jyla leaned back again and spit out all the elves in front of her: "Wow, don't think that I resigned from the position of Elf steward, you will be free. Remember, my resignation is only short-term, and I will return ... … Cherish the few enjoyable time now, when I return ... ”

With a hum, Zilla turned around, leaving a vocal word: "Arrange!"

The transparent wings fluttered, it had left the wormhouse area and flew out of the castle. This is the wide sky, the flying birds, the impact on the broader level of life, the persistent thought of the future, and the fate of breaking fate.

It went straight.

Leaving the aisles full of faces, looking at each other.

The scenes that should be celebrated at this moment were dominated and shrouded by fear. Many of them came to the Fire Fort and soon, but Jela's image of bully penetrated the spirit of the elves. From day to night, from reality to dream, like a ghost wandering over the castle.

"Ang Chi Ang ..." After a few seconds of being dominated by fear, a spiritless little elf recovered his heartlessness, grasping the jade powder he had collected so hard, and flew back to the wormhouse.

As if a chain reaction, the other elves returned to normal, staring at each other, quarreling, and the atmosphere gradually returned to normal.

I just don't know what's going on, but a few elves felt vaguely that things seemed to be changing.

"What is Jella going to do?" Aich, the pea elf, wrapped the rope around his wrist and thought for a moment. Without thinking about the result, it soon left Jilla behind, returned to the worm house, picked up a scale of the gray iron dragon Orn, and continued to sleep peacefully.

The buckwheat dragon elf was also curious about why Jella resigned, but it was too lazy to ask such a nasty ghost elf, so he continued reading.

...

"Hello Bud, I'm Jella, Liszt's favorite elf."

Zyra flew to Invisible Long Bud's ear, introduced herself aloud, and tried to get the other's idea. But Bard only raised his eyelids, then closed his eyes again, and continued to lie on the top of the Moon Mountain to bask in the sun.

Although Liszt had known, let it be familiar with Zyra.

Nai Helong has his own personality, and he doesn't look down on the eye elf, a small thing smaller than an ant, and barely shows his appearance already belongs to Liszt.

"I want to like you, Bud. You should behave well, only then can I like you." Jyla stood on Bud's eyelid and said seriously.

But next moment.

Bud didn't know where to get a handful of smoky grass, slowly rubbing and chewing between the gaps of his teeth, and the unique smell of smoky grass permeated the moontops.

Jyla widened her eyes.

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Three seconds.

In the fourth second, it slammed its nose, and "Wow," "Wow," yelled and flew away: "I would never like a dragon with such a stinky mouth! Never!"

...

"So, Jill, have you given up Bud?" Liszt was watching the progress of the construction of the Sun and Moon Star Palace, listening to Jill's chattering complaints, and asked helplessly.

"It's too smelly, Liszt, how can you stand it, aren't you afraid of it?"

Liszter smiled: "It's good to get used to it."

"I can't get used to it, I want to change my dragon like it."

"Well, then change the mountain bronze dragon mata, it is in Houshan, I will send you over."