I think he is very diligent in his work, diligent, and never slackened. What kind of evil did he do to make these messes happen? Pope Guang felt that his head hurts so much, and it was impossible to say that it was impossible. After all, he was still a little dragon cub who was just one year old. If he scolded him, the dragon clan would definitely not give up.

If you don’t say it, he felt really frustrated.

"You." As soon as Pope Light spoke, he felt that the little dragon in front of him hugged the dragon crystal on the holy staff tighter.

Long Ming blinked his eyes and looked at the Pope who was getting closer and closer to him, and was extremely innocent: "His Majesty Pope, listen to me, I really didn't mean it."

"Little Dragon, give me the dragon crystal on the holy staff first." Pope Light misplaced and took the holy staff first. The bare holy staff looked a little shabby after the branches and leaves of the withered flowers. After the light-type dragon crystal was gone, it looked a little shabby.

"How did you get it down?" Pope Light was puzzled. The Holy Staff was handed down from the older generation of popes, and I have never heard of it as unsolid.

Long Ming pretended not to hear His Majesty's previous words. He looked at His Majesty, who was incredibly heavy in his body, and exposed his wounds. Satan bit his fingers. He had just shed some blood, but now he stopped shedding.

There are also dried blood on the white dragon crystal.

"The blood I just shed accidentally touched it, and the dragon crystal on the holy staff suddenly fell down."

After Long Ming finished speaking, he added: "It took the initiative to drop it. I think there must be a deep relationship between me and it."

pope:……

The Czech coughed lightly: "I can testify that it was indeed it that took the initiative to drop it."

"So too, I saw it with my own eyes." Selia raised her hand and replied.

"That's it." Carlo nodded calmly.

Pope Light felt his head hurt even more. He looked down at the little dragon cub, his tone relaxed a little: "Give me that dragon crystal, I can see if I can stick it back."

Long Ming took a step back quietly: "His Majesty the Pope, why don't I help you stick, aren't you going to work?"

The Pope of Light held the holy staff and squatted down to look at Xiaolong after hearing this. He didn't say anything for a long time.

Just as Long Ming's heart was beating wildly, the Pope sighed: "Did you see this dragon crystal shining and don't want to let go? I understand that the dragon clan likes shiny things, I understand."

Long Ming didn't know whether to nod or shake his head for a moment. He hugged the Dragon Dad's Long Jing, and quickly thought of a solution in his mind.

"But, this really can't be played with for you." Pope Light was extremely patient and tempted: "Give it to me first, and I'll let those golden knights wear shiny armor and let you see enough under the sun."

Long Ming felt that in the pope's mouth, he had become a naughty child.

He looked at the Pope and asked tentatively: "His Majesty Pope, how much does this dragon crystal cost if it is sold?"

The Pope of Light shook his head without thinking: "No, little dragon, how can the dragon crystal on the holy staff be measured by money? It is more like a condensation and symbol of faith."

"Then..." Long Ming held Long Jing, who was holding the bone dragon's father, frowned involuntarily, and tried to find a way: "Otherwise, I will forgive 20% of the debt you owe me, how about it?"

"No." Pope Light sat down and prepared to reason with Xiaolong: "You are still young and don't understand what the dragon crystal on the holy staff represents."

"The book records that during the holy war, the dragon clan and the human clan always supported each other. In order to repel the monsters in the abyss, this light-type dragon crystal was contributed by the dragon clan's light dragon. It was supplemented by the human god-summoning sacrifice. The great God of Light came to Azerik, and the demon clan of the abyss retreated."

"Although the victory was achieved, the mainland race suffered heavy losses, and even the Pope at that time passed away. This light-type dragon crystal was discussed by the two tribes. In order to prevent the return of the abyss demons, it was preserved by the human race with sufficient strength at that time to shock the abyss demons. Because I wanted to better preserve this friendship, this light-type dragon crystal was embedded on the holy staff and passed down in the form of a holy object. It is not only the dragon crystal of the dragon clan, but also the holy crystal on the holy staff of the light."

After listening to it, Long Ming deeply felt that "history was indeed written by the winner."

The facts are definitely not that way.

The Bone Dragon Dad and the original humans were bothered.

Seeing that Pope Light was about to chatter again, Long Ming was so cruel: "Then give me this dragon crystal a 50% debt relief."

Pope Light paused and shook his head, very just: "No, I'm not the kind of person who values ​​money and debt."

"This light-type holy crystal on the holy staff is a symbol of friendship between the two tribes, and I cannot abandon it."

Long Ming really wants to shake his shoulders wildly. If you don’t give it to me, it will become evidence of the grudge between the two tribes.

Selia flew to her good friend, flapping her wings, and was very dissatisfied: "But Dragon Crystal is originally from the Dragon Clan, it's really unkind to be so timid."

"If this is the case, it's better to let Long Jing choose it, to see if it likes it to be a good cub or a holy stick wreath."

The Pope of Light was puzzled: "How to choose it?"

Long Ming's eyes lit up: "Yes, let Long Jing choose. His Majesty Pope, stay here and don't move. I will sit farther. Then, let one of them turn the dragon crystal to see who it is close to, which dragon crystal belongs to?"

After saying that, Long Ming put down Long Jing.

He has confidence in the dragon crystal of Bone Dragon Dad, and Bone Dragon Dad will definitely choose him!

Before the Pope of Light could react, he was forced to play this game. He took a breath, calmed himself down, put the holy stick in his hand next to him, and the white jade branches wrapped around the top were empty, which was the place where the holy crystal was placed.

Oreo thought for a moment and felt that his identity was just right, neither a human nor a dragon clan.

"Then I'll start."

Long Ming and Pope Light became slightly nervous at the same time.

Oreo lowered his eyes, and the light-type dragon crystal emitted a milky white light, which was extremely warm. He stretched out his hand and turned it gently.

Long Jing immediately rushed to Long Ming's arms in a resolute posture, jumping three times, making him very lively.

Pope of Light:???

"Wait a moment, is there something wrong with this?" Pope Light stood up and looked at the dragon crystal suspiciously, wondering if there was any ulterior motive between them.

He has been holding this holy staff for ten years. Although he can't say he respects it every day as if he serves his ancestors, he pays attention to it at all times. He always has to wipe his body when taking a bath. When the weather is sunny, he lets it bask in the sun and listen to the song of the Holy Spirit. The Pope of Light feels that he has done well and is kind enough.

Why is the Holy Crystal running like he abused it? It’s so angry!

Long Ming wanted to hug it and kiss it a few times, his eyes were bright: "His Majesty Pope, look, it has chosen me, and this is originally a treasure of the Dragon Clan. Why don't you let it go, you won't be happy when you are together."

The Pope of Light felt that he was not feeling well: "No, if the Holy Crystal is gone, the next Pope will not have a complete Holy Staff to take over, and I will not be able to retire."

Long Ming: "Then I will compensate you one. Can the crystal of the light-type monster be? I promise, it is as big as this dragon crystal and has sufficient light-type energy, which is better than it." As soon as he finished speaking, Long Ming felt the dragon crystal in his hand hit him gently, and seemed a little unhappy.

What's going on? Is Long Jing conscious? Long Ming looked down at the milky white dragon crystal as big as an adult fist in his hand, touched it uncertainly, and felt that Long Jing rubbed it into his hand again.

It was as warm as the Bone Dragon Dad, which was a mysterious sense. At least, Long Ming felt that the Bone Dragon Dad's Dragon Dad's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Dark Crystal particularly liked him and kept rubbing into his hand, but it was glowing all over and had little movement, which did not attract attention.

The Pope of Light looked at the chaotic little dragon and turned his gaze to the big dragon. He found that the big dragons were looking at the sky and the earth without exception, but not here.

"Little Dragon, it's not as simple as you think." Pope Light persuaded with great sincerity: "This holy crystal really can't be given to you."

Long Ming's eyes turned and he thought of a good idea.

"Your Majesty, you are right, but now this dragon crystal is sticking to me."

The Pope of Light was stunned.

Long Ming put Long Jing down and ran aside to look at him.

The round white dragon crystal on the ground was stunned at first, but didn't react. After no longer being touched by the soul, it quickly flew to the little dragon and gently hit the little dragon's hand.

"Look, it's it chasing me."

Long Ming was so happy that he didn't know that he was putting salt on the Pope's heart.

"It's not that I have to ask for it, it's that I have to ask for it. It doesn't want to stay on that holy staff, so you can let it go free."

Long Ming turned around and hugged Long Jing who was running towards him, couldn't help but kiss Long Jing a few times, and rubbed back intimately.

"I have to think about this matter carefully." Pope Light looked at the rebellious Holy Crystal and felt like he was dreaming today.

However, it is certain that he suffered a big loss today, which clearly reduced the interest rate by three points, but the Pope was really not happy.

"You guys rest here first, I'll go and handle official duties." After that, he walked out in a vague manner and closed the door.

After the Pope of Light left, the dragons looked at the little dragon with bright eyes.

"Pope Light shouldn't give dragon crystals so easily to Xiaolong. Should we write to the patriarch and let the patriarch negotiate?" said Elusa.

The Czech nodded: "I feel so too, and he has not let go yet."

Oreo, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "Since that's the case."

Long Ming looked at him, thinking he would come up with some good idea.

Oreo smiled slightly and said, "It's better, let's take action first and then report."

Hum? Is this to ask Bone Dragon Dad to eat Long Jing first? Long Ming immediately guessed what Oreo means...

"Isn't it the best ending to return things to the original owner?" Oreo said naturally.

"In this case, will His Majesty the Pope faint after being stimulated?" Long Ming was ready to move and hesitate.

"How could it be? He didn't even faint when he saw the bills he owe. He was so mentally strong. Be good, you have to believe him." Selia quickly retorted.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll waive all the debts and exchange them for the dragon crystal."

Long Ming looked at Long Jing who was spinning tightly around him and felt moved.

However, how to contact Bone Dragon Dad, Long Ming fell into a new problem again.

Usually, Bone Dragon Dad comes to find him.

The love necklace on the neck can only be used when it is dangerous. If you summon it rashly, it will be bad for the Bone Dragon Dad to fight with the people in the Temple of Light.

Satan on the bed kept falling asleep.

Long Ming called out to the bone dragon father in his heart for a whole morning, but he did not show up either.

The lunch was sent by the priest, and the Pope of Light claimed that he was very busy and had no time to entertain them for the time being.

Of course, Long Ming knew why he didn't want to come, of course it was because of the rebellion of the Holy Crystal.
To be continued...