"What other abacus did you do?" Taal took a step forward so that his body would not fall down-Amy was slim and light, but he really didn't have much strength at this moment: "I don't believe you're trying so many things just to see me laughing!"

"Of course, your expression is also an important source of pleasure." The black dragon nodded slightly and did not continue to speak;

It had no expression fluctuations, but Taal guessed that this guy should be waiting to see a "good show";

...Wake Amy up first, and then think about the next step.

Taal squatted down and shook his arms gently; Amy looked no different at this moment than when she was usually asleep;

"Amy?" Taal said gently as usual, "Can I hear my voice?"

She did respond to Taal's call, too.

Amy's eyelashes moved slightly, and then she opened her clear eyes; Tarr felt his heart filled again, but—

Amy looks something is wrong?

There was no unique emotion in her eyes; after seeing Taal, the expression on her face did not change much.

"…Amy?" A bad premonition came to Taal's heart.

Amy opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't say anything; she tilted her head as usual, but... this time she was just expressing her doubts simply, as if she was saying-

Who are you?

Taal was stunned; Amy took the opportunity to turn over and stood lightly in front of him, blinking his big eyes and looking up and down at Taal, as if he was looking at something very novel?

"Black Dragon...What did you do to her?" Tarr supported himself with his clenched fist, "What's going on?"

"As you see." The black dragon seemed quite satisfied with Tar's expression. "Mistola's memory and thinking will be kept by me for the time being; Mistola is just a human girl with an immature mind."

"Woo... Woo..." Amy began to panic after looking at the surrounding scenery; and when she saw the terrifyingly huge black dragon behind her, her nose felt sore and she cried: "Woo wow ah ah..."

"No...no fear, Amy, there is no need to be afraid, it... is just a big bastard!" Taal gritted his teeth and stood up, protecting Amy in his arms: "It...it dares not hurt you!"

"Woo... Woo?" Amy tilted her head and pressed her on Taal's shoulder, "Woo... Woo..."

It seemed to be a little relieved. Taal felt relieved.

Now, as Heilong said - not only can't remember what happened before, but even his thinking has become a child -

Amy Taal tried to call her in her heart;

"Eh?" Amy wiped the tears from her face and looked at Tarr with her head tilted her head - obviously she could sense it;

Can you feel what I think? That's great...Amy, do you still remember who you are? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

"Hey..." Amy tilted her head a little more in a daze-stricken way-she didn't even know that she was shaking her head, and she simply felt blurred by what Taal said; that expression that was ignorant of the world was cute and heartbreaking.

Taal put the feather headdress on her head again; she grinned and smiled as happy as a young child who had obtained candy.

It seems she likes it very much, but... she has completely forgotten how this came about.

"...Tell me about your conditions." Tar clenched his fists and looked at the Black Dragon, "As long as I can restore Amy to his original appearance...you can just mention what I can do!"

"That would be boring, Tarr." The black dragon raised his neck, "There are only a few people who dare not obey me in this world."

Although it was so unhappy that this guy was talking about, what this guy said was the truth. Tar gritted his teeth and could destroy the valley to the point where it could not be passed normally with one mouthful of dragon breath. Is there really something that can stop it?

"I, here, at this moment, entrust my strength to you until the end of your body."

Isn’t it just for this to ask you to come out? What about the conditions? What about the conditions you are on the horse is just the conditions!

Taal was so anxious that his fists were clenched tightly, and the blue veins were exposed, but the Black Dragon seemed to have no intention of continuing to say it.

The black dragon stared at Tar, as if calming the latter;

...Wait a minute, can it say, it doesn't have any conditions? Taal's clenched fist loosened: How boring is this guy?

"Yes, no conditions are needed." The Black Dragon said as if he had seen through Tar's heart, "You just need to do things according to your own ideas. I will not interfere with you; even if you will live in seclusion with Mistola in the mountains, I will not ask any questions."

"But if that happens, Amy's memory and thinking will never be restored, right?" Tar knew it would never let him go so easily.

"You understand it very correctly."

"What exactly should I do to recover!?"

"I will not set clear standards." The black dragon's tone made Tarr feel even more disgusting. "When I feel happy, I will return part of Mistola's memory or thinking, which is not something you can decide."

This guy...Tal clenched his fists.

"I am a true dragon, the destroyer of the rules, recasting the flames of the world... This is the only reminder I can give to please me."

"You ugly and bad bastard lizard!" Taal shouted angrily, "Is it so comfortable that you just scold you?"

"This sensational and surging emotion is very close to my heart." The black dragon flapped his wings slightly, and a strong wind almost blows Tarr to the ground: "Since you are so smart, I will give you a little reward."

"Master...Master..." Amy in front of Taal spoke timidly, "Woo, woo..."

She shivered slightly and looked very cold - it was obviously the waves caused by the black dragon just now that she felt a little cold.

"It's okay, don't be afraid..." Tar comforted Amy and protected her behind him.

Heilong can really feel happy when he was scolded? This is really not something that can be described by common sense. Taal frowned and stared at the Heilong;

"However, this way of bringing pleasure is too boring." The Black Dragon changed his mind, "After all, you have tried it many times along the way; even I will feel bored with things that have been repeated many times. You want to find a new way. Continuing to insult will not restore anything to Mistola."

That……

Taal picked up a stone on the ground and threw it hard at the black dragon; with a muffled sound, the stone shattered.

"Born." A dull sound came from the black dragon's nose. "At least I have to hurt me, I can feel novel! This kind of attack is no different from the breeze blowing!"

"Of course, your previous chopping was also generally boring, and your expression was remarkable."

Tsk--!

Taal frowned. Can there be weapons that can harm it?"

"Then, think carefully, the one I protect—"
Chapter completed!