Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 401 - 251: Black Lotus Demon King, are you trying to provoke both of the Royal Families of The Abyss at the same time?

Doing good deeds also depends on whether one has the strength to do them.

Besides, creatures who dare to make deals with demons cannot be simply judged by notions of "good" and "evil."

The Young Dragon found that many of the souls in the flacons were showing their ferocity towards her, with numerous souls viciously battering against the glass, causing the flacons to sway back and forth, which scared her terribly.

Fearing that the evil spirits in the glass flacons might come out and beat her up.

A bully fears a pugilist.

If the Evil Dragon were here, would you dare to show your ferocity?

With one swing of the scythe, you would all be reaped and sent to Hell.

Demon Princess Christine watched the Young Dragon for a while, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. She looked somewhat foolish, but the choice she made easily resolved the trap she had laid for her.

She had intended to toy with the soul of the Young Dragon, but her ploy had failed.

Her failure was not because the Young Dragon was particularly clever, but because she had a good teacher, or a good father.

Living with Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance, one cannot use normal reasoning to judge the Young Dragon’s actions.

What Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance really is, most of the Abyss Royal Family doesn’t know; his disguise has even fooled the old monsters among the royalty.

Back then, who could have imagined that he approached members of the great royal families of the Abyss to learn their Forbidden Curses?

At that time, they simply thought that this common demon of no background or strength was approaching them because he wanted to join one of the royal families.

The seemingly preposterous things he did were all chips he prepared for himself, and back then, Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance did indeed occasionally create the illusion for them.

He once said, "To acquire scholarly and martial skills is to trade with imperial families."

Doesn’t that mean he wanted to use his own strength and abilities to gain the favor of the royal family, in order to become a member of the royals?

Deceived.

They were all deceived. That guy used the power of their royal families to cultivate his own forces, and if not for his over-ambition exposing him prematurely, perhaps he would now have made himself a member of the [Royal Family] by his own power.

"Everyone be quiet. I’m not in a very good mood right now; don’t make me punish you in front of guests."

The trembling glass flacons instantly quieted down, and fear showed in the eyes of the evil spirits within the glass, knowing that a demon’s wrath could toy with their lives.

In the Abyss, even if the Hell Grim Reaper came here, he still couldn’t take their souls away.

If they could, they would rather fall into Hell forever than be imprisoned in these jars by this demon.

"Highness, Prince Arnold is still not awake, shall we wake him up?"

"No need. Throw him out to reflect on his actions. If this were the Human World, his life would be controlled by the Young Dragon. As a little prince of the Demon Race, he has forgotten the laws of the Demon Clan."

"As you command."

Suman bent over to pick up Prince Arnold and walked to the palace gate, tossing him into the bushes.

Watching this scene, the Young Dragon’s mouth twitched slightly; so honest, so inflexible... It seems Demon Suman was destined to only be a Judge in this life.

"Kl..."

"No need for that hassle, just call me Lance."

"???"

Lance?

Suman was taken aback; why did Princess Krastihela suddenly claim the name "Lance"?

"Kr... cough, cough... Princess Lance... Princess Tiji... what brings you here?"

After throwing Prince Arnold into the bushes outside the palace, Suman, intending to return and report, saw the two princesses of The Blood Clan.

Tiji, she saw from time to time, but she had less contact with Princess Krastihela because she was the sworn enemy of Princess Christine.

Usually, when the two great princesses met, they couldn’t sit down for long before they would start fighting. Enjoy new chapters from novelbuddy

Sometimes they fought so fiercely that their faces would be marked.

It was almost as if they both wished to disfigure the other.

When Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance was around, they could sit together for tea and chat. Although it happened rarely, at least they didn’t always end up tearing each other’s faces apart and fighting.

And she brought a guard?

Doesn’t quite seem like it...

The aura on the Dragonborn, and his eyes, don’t seem quite like a follower of the princesses of The Blood Clan, but more like an admirer.

Since when does Princess Krastihela accept followers on her travels?

Strange.

"Highness, the two princesses of The Blood Clan have arrived."

"Let them in."

Suman stepped aside, making a welcoming gesture.

Krastihela glanced at Suman and stepped into the great hall, followed closely by Tiji. Lance was the last to pass by Suman, smiling at him – you’ve made progress.

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The once dirty little demon who wandered in the streets and picked up trash has, through her own efforts, come to live in manors and castles.

The Dragon Whelp will be safe in her hands.

Having guessed the relationship between the Dragon Whelp and himself, she would not harm the Dragon Whelp.

"You cannot enter for the time being."

Suman extended her hand to stop Lance.

The smile on Lance’s lips stiffened a bit, uncomplimented.

I had just praised you in my mind, and then you stop me; could I even harm your Demon Highness?

"Um... Lance, shouldn’t you introduce me to this demon lady? I’m here to make a deal and for the moment, I don’t want to cause any conflicts with the royals living in the city over trifles."

Lance?!

The Evil Dragon has come?!