"Cough." The judge knight coughed lightly, and Brian and the black-skinned rock trolls in the cell in front suddenly became quiet. Especially when Brian saw Long Ming and the others, his body was even stiff, and the small branches in his hand fell to the ground.

The judge's knight felt that the evil spirit Brian looked almost at the verge of collapse.

Long Ming rubbed his little face that was sore and smiled, and greeted Brian with a smile: "Hey, Brian, are you doing well? I'll come to see you."

It's like they're familiar friends.

Ceria flew out of the wick and laughed.

Brian reacted and shook his face, wanting to mock it sarcastically, but it held back, retreated to the center of the room, trying his best to calm itself down: "Of course I'm living well." It was the hoarse voice that gave it a discount.

Long Ming walked towards his cell and saw the test paper held by the rock troll from the corner of his eyes. It was white and there was no trace of answers.

Is this a waste of money to get zero eggs?

"That's it. I was worried that the people in the Temple of Light would abuse you. Now it seems that you are doing very well." Long Ming said, remembering what Brian said not long ago that the demon roommate next door spoke nicely and humorously, and could no longer help laughing with Selia.

Brian's face turned dark, comparable to the skin color of the black-skinned rock troll next to him.

"Living in a big house, eat whatever you want, and your roommate next door will coax people." Long Ming watched the poor and nothing cell, as well as the rock troll who was crouched in the cell, and sprinkled a handful of salt on Brian's wound.

"Brian, it seems you're really happy here."

"If this happens, you probably don't need the honey sugar and small cakes I brought."

Long Ming took out a handful of honey candy from his pocket and took out a small cake. The cake was prepared for him as afternoon tea. He could eat it with Satan when he was hungry.

Brian, who was in the cell, couldn't help but stared at the small cake.

After a while, he barely looked away, turned his head indifferently, and snorted coldly: "I won't eat your food." This little dragon was very heartbroken.

"But I want to eat it, Brian." The rock troll swallowed, making a big grunt, staring at the small cake and honey sugar tightly.

When Brian heard this, he was immediately furious and roared without thinking: "Shut up."

The rock troll's body shook, and his little eyes looked at the evil spirit pitifully: "But, but I just want to eat it."

"I've never eaten a small cake. Not long after I was rolled up to Azerik by the cracks in the space, I was caught and locked up by the Knights of Light, but, but I haven't done anything bad yet."

The rock trolls became more and more miserable, and their tears fell down. He did not forget to put away the test papers so that the hail-heavy tears would wet the test papers.

Everyone present:...

Long Ming was a little confused about whether the rock troll was sad because he didn't eat the small cake or had ambitions, so he was caught.

Brian endured the magic sound and could not bear it anymore: "Don't cry anymore, if you cry, I won't teach you how to write the test paper."

"…Oh…" The rock troll sobbed and sniffed, becoming more and more aggrieved.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Long Ming handed him the small cake: "Forget it, I won't give this to Brian, you can eat it."

The rock troll's little eyes suddenly emitted light, and his thick fingers took the small cake over, smelled it deeply, and praised intoxicatedly: "Ah, this soft and sweet jam smell, this wheat fragrance full of sunshine, this is the small cake. The small cake I had the honor of seeing in the Demon Lord's Palace, exactly the same. Finally, I also have the same food as a Demon Lord."

Brian was so angry that the little dragon actually gave the little cake to the rock troll whose head was made of stone. It was too much! When it used to be useful, the little dragon would coax it with the little cake every day. Now that it is locked up, the little dragon immediately bribed others. Why is this like this?!

"Then why don't you eat it?" Long Ming tilted his head and looked at the rock troll who was drooling at the little cake but never slapped.

"Just a little cake, I'll eat it with Brian later." The Rock Troll said honestly.

Brian heard it and snorted coldly, but his body couldn't help but leaned against the rock troll: "You still have a conscience."

Long Ming saw them split a small cake.

"Or, leave honey and sugar for them, too." Satan whispered.

Long Ming nodded, he stood in front of Brian's cell, grabbed half of the honey sugar and gave it the remaining half to the rock troll.

"Thank you." The rock troll's voice was like thunder. He picked it up carefully and looked at the beautiful candy paper in the outer packaging with joy.

The judge knight leaned against the wall and watched the scene, and suddenly a ringtone came from the tower.

His yawning hand paused, and his back straightened: "The Pope has something to ask me for, I'll go down first. Don't you know? Especially if you can't go up to the top of the first floor. If something happens, no one can save you."

Seeing that he was talking so seriously, Long Ming nodded quickly: "I understand."

Satan also responded obediently.

After the Judgment Knight left, Long Ming looked at Brian who was biting honey and waved: "Come here."

Brian bit the honey candy hard and was very proud: "If you ask me to go over, I will go over. How shameless."

"Then how do you want to come here?" Long Ming sat on the ground, looking at the evil spirit through the railing of the prison cell, his tone was very puzzled.

Little Jelly is disobedient.

"Haha, beg me, beg me, I'll go there." Brian was so proud that he could even raise the tail sounds up to the sky, and finally he could defeat Xiaolong. He was as proud as the dragon clan, and he wanted to look at people at the corner of his eyes. How could it be easy... Before Brian could finish his thoughts, he heard Xiaolong's words on the opposite side.

"Oh, dear Brian, please come back to me, I can't live without you." Long Ming said while peeling a honey candy and eating it. His cheeks were bulging at the evil spirit, his big golden eyes flashed, but his tone was very sincere and sincere.

Satan, who was listening on the side, looked at his good friend with a strange look. He wanted to say something, but finally endured it.

"Bryan~" Long Ming waved again.

The evil spirit flew over reluctantly: "What's the matter?"

Long Ming grabbed it and first kneaded the small jelly a few times. I have to say that the soft and cool feel is really good, and it is especially decompressed.

"Hey, hey, don't go too far." Brian avoided the demon's claws and was angry: "Don't touch my stomach."

Long Ming put down his hand satisfied and looked at it: "Who is the person behind you who lets you out?"

Brian collapsed in the palm of the dragon, turned over, and hummed, "Don't ask, I won't say anything after asking, I didn't even tell the Pope."

Satan sat next to his good friend and listened quietly to him.

"Didn't anyone tell me?" Long Ming asked again.

"Of course." Brian turned over and admired himself: "Although the judge's knight interrogated me every day, I will never leak the secret. Xiaolong, just..." Give up.

Long Ming got the accurate news, exhaled, patted his heart, and looked relaxed: "Since you said that, I'm relieved."

Brian:???

Long Ming laughed mysteriously. Since Brian didn't even say who let him go, then his Majesty the Pope must not know anything about the information he had obtained in disguise.

He is the son of the Abyss Bone Dragon, and the ultimate purpose of their group is also to make the light-type dragon crystal on the Pope's Holy Staff. His Majesty naturally knows this secret news as late as possible.

Long Ming got the news he wanted, ruthlessly put the little jelly on the ground, and waved his hand like a dog chasing him: "You go and play."

Brian was so angry that he couldn't speak again.

The black-skinned rock troll became nervous inexplicably. He looked at the cub who was walking to his prison and shrank his body towards the corner of the wall.

Long Ming laughed at the big guy with a pitiful look.

The cub's cute smiley face is really deceptive. At least the rock troll who has never been with the cub has relaxed a little unconsciously.

"You live in the abyss, why did you run to Azerik?" Long Ming looked at the rock troll with a smile.

The rock troll's thick fingers pulled his clothes, his voice extremely rough: "Because I handed in the blank paper, the teacher asked me to repeat the grade and ordered me to write the test paper before I could leave school."

"And when I was thinking, I was swept to Ezerik by the space crack."

So that's it.

The big guy looks very unwise.

"Then why do you abyss monsters want to do bad things as soon as you arrive at Azerik?" Satan, who was standing beside him, looked at the rock troll carefully, and his little brow frowned.

The rock troll's eyes widened a little, as if he had heard an incredible question, straightened his back and said in a muffled voice: "We are monsters in the abyss, of course we have to do bad things."

"The residents of the abyss who do not do bad things are not good people."

Long Ming remembered what the Bone Dragon father once said, and it seemed that virtue was an insult to the abyss monsters. They preferred others to call them with powerful, shameless, cunning, and despicable words.

Is this just that the less you have, the more you emphasize?

Satan was choked by the rock troll's righteous words, and he didn't know what to say.

"That evil Mr. Rock Troll, don't you want to go back to the abyss if you fall here?" Long Ming asked.

After hearing this, the rock troll turned his eyes left and right but didn't dare to face Xiaolong's words. He actually felt guilty: "Okay, I don't want to go back, but I'm very sad when I take the exam all day long. Why not just go back for a few years? Maybe when I go back, the teacher will forget me."

In order to avoid the exam, even the family didn't go back, Long Ming really wanted to knock on the head of the rock troll.

Brian sneered: "With your grades, I'm afraid your teacher wants to get rid of you even if he dreams day and night."

The rock troll's black face turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he didn't say anything.

"I heard you say this, are you studying in the Abyss in the whole nation?" Long Ming asked curiously.

"That's right, every monster must study hard anyway." The Rock Troll replied.

"Will that more famous Abyss King, too?" Long Ming asked indifferently: "For example, the Immortal Wizard, the Dark Fallen Knight, and the Abyss Bone Dragon, will they learn?"

The rock troll scratched his head: "Of course they are different from us. The Immortal Wizard has always had a lot of knowledge. The Knight he stayed at the border and did not come back often. The Bone Dragon he..."

The Rock Troll said at the end, and hesitated for a moment, which made Long Ming feel nervous, and he didn't dare to urge him explicitly. Just when he couldn't hold back, Satan spoke.

"What's wrong with him? Isn't he studying?" Satan peeled a piece of honey sugar and ate it, like listening to a story.

"Mr. Bone Dragon became more and more serious a few months ago. He said that his son had been found and Lord. The Demon King had asked him to return to the Dragon Palace to retire."

Long Mingxin suddenly fell down, and it seemed that Bone Dragon's father was living in the abyss.
To be continued...