Yes, it must be, His Majesty the Pope was in a daze.

"Well, it's indeed a mirror of reality." Long Ming nodded calmly, his eyes bright, and he was thinking that since he called it a magic mirror, could it be really a magic mirror?

His Majesty the Pope looked at the little dragon who was boasting about the corners and was speechless. He had never seen such a narcissistic little dragon cub.

Oreo stepped closer and looked at the mirror that suddenly sounded. Gru followed closely behind, and the dragons surrounded him and surrounded him. His Majesty the Pope was almost squeezed out of the circle.

Ludvia's tail tip formed a circle, circled everyone and the mirror in his tail. The dark blue soul flame burned, spreading from his eye socket to the claws. The claws of the bones were slightly raised, and the cold soul flame finally stayed in front of the mirror.

"His Highness of the Holy Dragon." The Pope said to stop the Abyss Bone Dragon: "This mirror of reality existed a long time ago and cannot destroy historical relics."

When Long Ming saw the mirror move, it was like water droplets falling into the river, causing ripples. At this time, this ordinary mirror showed its extraordinaryness.

Ludvia put down his hand and temporarily dispelled his thoughts.

His Majesty the Pope breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just asked it, can I ask it again now?" Long Ming touched the mirror and thought this magic mirror was quite interesting. He could predict the future by just telling the truth.

His Majesty the Pope:… “It should be possible, the history of Light does not record how many questions can be asked in a day.”

Because the real realm doesn't care about them at all.

Thinking about how much effort he had put into the mirror, he couldn't make the mirror speak golden. Now Xiaolong can get the answer by asking casually. His Majesty the Pope feels a little upset and a little aggrieved. Just answer it. The key is that the mirror of truth finally added a rainbow fart. Compared with its mute character who was so pampering with words like gold, it's really a world of difference. His Majesty the Pope feels even more wronged.

"Miracle Mirror, please tell me, do you know Brian?"

Long Ming patiently waited for Magic Mirror's answer.

The mirror made a sound after a while, and the ethereal male voice came from the mirror: "I don't know."

Long Ming frowned, and he took the evil spirit in the glass square box and shook it in front of the mirror: "Really, have you never seen it?"

The smooth and clear mirror surface showed a gray mist, like a small dark cloud, and the sound of the magic mirror was flat and waveless: "I haven't seen it before."

Well? This statement does not match his guess.

Oreo looked at the evil spirit who was always cowardly, and his silver eyes flashed with thoughts.

"The Mirror of Truth will not lie. You probably found it wrong." Pope Light remembered the accumulated official duties and rubbed his forehead: "In a few days, I will ask Cardinal Difei to come and investigate this matter with you."

"Although Di Fei is a gentle person, he is still very capable. He did the last time he destroyed the evil god altar."

Long Ming remembered the handsome cold-clad Archbishop he had seen in the castle. It turned out that his name was Di Fei.

He looked at the magic mirror and felt itchy. After all, it was a mirror that could predict the future. However, when he thought of Oreo's warning, he still suppressed his thoughts.

"Then let's go." Long Ming was a little disappointed after running over excitedly.

His Majesty the Pope waited for them to go out and closed the door.

The judge's chief in black still lowered his head and was extremely respectful.

Ludvia flew under the tower.

Long Ming took a last look at the spire of the tower.

"Come again tonight." Oreo's voice was so soft that he picked up the dragon.

When he returned to the yard again, the young master was wearing furry slippers and ran over with excitement: "Good baby, have you caught the bad guy?"

"Not yet," Elusa said in a warm voice.

Satan looked at Xiaolong and quickly patted his shoulder comfortably: "It's okay, good boy, I believe you will definitely be able to catch the bad guy in the end."

Long Ming nodded, and returned the sickle to him.

Ludvia occupied a clearing at the door, and his snow-white head looked into the door. He stretched out his claws to hook the glass box to his side. With a click, the ruby ​​lock was also unbuttoned.

The evil spirit Brian knew that there was nothing good, woo.

It looked at the Abyss Bone Dragon with trembling fear: "Lu, Lord Ludvia, do you have any instructions?"

The rock troll who had been huddling in the corner of the wall was dissatisfied and muttered: "Brian, you are not a resident of the abyss, how could you call Lord Ludvia like me?"

The evil spirit's little lace trembled and he tried hard to say with sincerity: "That's because I admire Lord Ludvia in particular."

Ludvia's head was lowered, and his soul flame suddenly rushed up to the tip of his bone claws, only one step away from the evil spirit.

Before Brian could wait for the soul fire to burn him, he screamed violently.

Long Ming couldn't help but speak: "Papa hasn't burned you yet."

"Besides, the information you gave us shouldn't have deliberately blurred us."

"That magic mirror doesn't know you at all. Did you slander someone?"

The more Long Ming thought about it, the more angry he became.

"I really didn't lie to you." Brian turned his head in tears and looked at Xiaolong, then secretly glanced at the Abyss Bone Dragon and said, "I knew that the great Lord Ludvia would not bully the weak."

"You are wrong. I like to bully the weak with the strongest." Ludvia's voice was deep.

Brian was immediately scared to tears. The little dragon was not sensitive to souls, but for evil spirits like it, every part of the Abyss Bone Dragon carries a terrifying aura of dead spirits. Its soul is not enough for Lord Bone Dragon to be stuck in the teeth. It is really afraid that it will be eaten by the Abyss Bone Dragon.

Yesterday I heard the Abyss Bone Dragon say that his food was crystal stones. Brian knew that this Bone Dragon was like a little dragon and had a very bad heart.

"Actually, we have forgotten one person." Oreo said slowly: "The judge's Knight also lives on the spire of the tower." He looked at the evil spirit: "Is it, Brian?"

Brian felt the cold gaze of the Abyss Bone Dragon and nodded.

"Can it be that judge's Knight?" Long Ming felt that His Majesty the Pope was so miserable that he was stabbed by the trusted person.

"We'll go into the spire of the tower that night."

The dragons looked at each other and had to agree.

Ludvia dissipated the fire of his soul and placed the evil spirit in the glass box.

"This time, His Majesty the Pope will definitely not let us go. We secretly went there at night, knocked the judge's chief Knight unconscious, took Brian with him, and asked them in front of the magic mirror." Long Ming said as he remembered one thing: "You must also bring the sound stone, record it, well, it is best to bring the tears of the scorpion-tailed demon griffin."

Brian looked at Xiaolong who was considerate in all aspects and collapsed in the glass square box, and wanted to refuse.

"Good boy is so smart." The young master clapped and looked at Long Ming admiringly.

Long Ming's cheeks were slightly red when he praised him.

"There can't be many people at night, just Carlo and I, how about the Emerald Dragon couple?" Oreo looked at the Abyss Bone Dragon.

Ludvia did not make any statement, nor did he ask Xiaolong to go or not.

Long Ming was also worried when he looked at the huge body of the Bone Dragon father.

"Well, why don't you eat first." Gru saw that the atmosphere was not right and changed the subject. He raised the lantern, a little surprised: "Why didn't you see Ceria?"

Long Ming blinked his eyes and said that something was missing when he came back, it turned out to be Selia.

"Selia went out to play in the morning." Satan answered obediently with the scythe: "It said it felt the breath of the little octopus."

"Is Seg back?" Long Ming was extremely surprised, and the one-eyed Demon Lord must have come back with him.

"That afternoon we invite them to come here for afternoon tea, and by the way, we can also use condoms to judge what kind of person the Knight is from Captain Sain." Long Ming thought of a way: Only by knowing his enemy and being close to one's own will he win every battle.

"Well, I can make some small cakes." Gru was very excited: "You can also fried milk cakes, beloved, what do you want to eat?"

"Honey red bean rolls, smoked and grilled chestnuts, water pears, and milk candy." Long Ming gave out a bunch of snack names without thinking.

"Okay." Gru responded.

Oreo wrote down his name in his heart and prepared to make it with Gru in the afternoon. Xiaolong liked to eat sweets, and Gru always spoiled him, so he would be better off when putting sugar.

"Satan, what do you want to eat?" Long Ming did not forget his friend.

"I want to drink milk tea." Satan mentioned.

"Yes." Gru was very confident in his craft.

The warm sunlight shone at the door, and Ludvia felt moved as she listened to the chirping and communicating of Xiaolong and other companions.

They did it as soon as they were said. In the afternoon, the Emerald Dragon couple and Carlo went to the 325th Lan Yuan Avenue mentioned by the Commander of Sion and invited them to visit the courtyard.

Long Ming glanced at the extremely clean bluestone slab, and simply set up a small stove and roasted red taro on it.

The red taro was bought by Oreo when he went out to purchase at noon.

Satan sat on a small bench and baked with his good friends.

The two cubs were talking and talking, adding a bit of liveliness to the quiet yard.

Ludvia cherishes such time very much.

When Gru set up the afternoon tea and the red taro was roasted golden, the door was opened.

Seger's familiar face appeared at the gate of the yard, and the familiar silly roe deer smiled, with long narrow eyes and a smile: "Yo, little fat baby, long time no see."

Long Ming immediately laughed and waved to Seger: "Seger, come here quickly, I'll bake red taro for you to eat."

Seger was excited. He subconsciously walked over, forgetting that there was something on his wrist, and almost staggered a little unstable. Fortunately, one hand held him.

The dragons and Sain entered the courtyard, and there was a pink bud on Carlo's head. The One-Eyed Demon King squinted his eyes comfortably and enjoyed the sunshine. Selia talked to it, just asking if there was any interesting thing happening in the One-Eyed Demon King's journey.

Long Ming took the roasted red taro and walked to Seg, who was flushed, took a bite of the soft and glutinous sweetheart, and asked strangely: "Seg, what's wrong with you? Come in quickly, Gru has made you delicious food."

Seg pulled the prophet next to the door over.
To be continued...