Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Five characters, very conspicuous.

When taking it out to drink, the opponent would be able to see it unless they were blind.

In fact, after drinking the "Three-minute War God" Extraordinary Elixir, one's combat power during an overmatched fight could at least be maintained for an hour.

The "Three-minute War God" Extraordinary Elixir was prepared.

Lance then began to mix and boil the mutated version of the "Three-minute War God."

After the Young Dragon bumped into Turtle, it took a shower and went back to the Dragon Nest to sleep, wearing a white lab coat and a mask, while the Evil Dragon was still mixing elixirs.

Before going to sleep, she also practiced the Health Cultivation Skill.

As she lay down, summoning sleepiness, she took out the calligraphy practice book the Evil Dragon had given her and practiced Dragon Script for a while.

The Evil Dragon was likely going to stay up late tonight, probably wouldn't finish until after midnight...

After writing a few pages of calligraphy, sleepiness overcame her, and the Young Dragon pushed the practice sheets and notebook aside, curled up, covered herself with a blanket she bought, and fell into a deep sleep.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Lance managed to concoct the mutated version of the "Three-minute War God."

Waiting for the elixir to cool down, he took a bowl of it to Er Gouzi, who was sleeping under Turtle's head, and gently tapped its two dog heads with his Dragon Claw.

Er Gouzi woke up, still not fully alert, and in a daze, it heard Evil Dragon Lance say, "Er Gouzi, time for medicine, ah no, it's time for a big tonic soup."

He even suggested it drink it while it was still hot.

Two dog heads, one bowl per head.

Evil Dragon Lance was very gentle, letting it drink without needing to get up, feeding it himself.

For two dog heads, one bowl was poured into each head.

After finishing the Extraordinary Elixir, Lance sat squatting nearby, quietly observing the changes. Experience more content on My Virtual Library Empire

After drinking Lance's "big tonic soup," and barely lying down again, Er Gouzi suddenly felt a hotness all over its body, its drowsiness vanished in an instant, and a wildly violent energy emerged within it.

This energy instilled within it a confidence that it could defeat Evil Dragon Lance.

Opening its eyes, it saw Evil Dragon Lance squatting nearby, watching it intently.

With a shout, it rushed up to Evil Dragon Lance and started frenziedly licking his Dragon Tail.

"Er Gouzi, attack me and let me see what you're lacking to become a Three-headed Hellhound," Lance said.

Upon hearing Lance's words, Er Gouzi no longer suppressed the violent energy inside it, and surging hellfire burst forth from its body, lighting up the night sky with an eerie glow.

It ran circles around Evil Dragon Lance; when its speed reached its peak, only a ghostly shadow could be seen.

"Don't just hit my Dragon Tail, you can attack any part of my Dragon body," Lance instructed.

Its speed had more than doubled.

Its strength had also increased by who knows how many times.

Its body had grown two sizes larger than before.

Lance whipped Er Gouzi with his Dragon body.

Er Gouzi was sent flying by the blow, but quickly got up and pounced on him again.

The pain decreased, but the will to fight increased.

Defensive power improved; a turtle shell phantom appeared when the Dragon Tail struck Er Gouzi.

So far, no other abnormalities had appeared...

I played with the dog for about another hour, and Er Gouzi's fighting power finally decreased to its normal level.

"That's enough for now, doggy. You're just one dog head away from becoming Hell's Cerberus. Grow one more head, and you'll be there," I said.

"???"

Er Gouzi muttered grumpily as it went back to sleep under Turtle's head, having been fought for so long, just to realize it was only one dog head away from being Hell's Cerberus?

Are they kidding me?

Didn't it know it was only one dog head away from being Hell's Cerberus?

Playing with dogs instead of sleeping at night, heartless indeed.

Given the late hour, Lance decided not to sleep either but to prepare 27 portions each of the upgraded and non-upgraded Three-minute War God, storing them in the Diamond Talisman.

He left the rest in the bowl, planning to deal with it the next day.

Evil Dragon returned to the beach and lay down on the sand to rest and recuperate.

In three more hours, it would be daylight.

Lance was awakened by the barking of the dog as dawn broke.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a turtle shell had grown on Er Gouzi. He thought his eyes were deceiving him, so he rubbed them with his dragon claw, looked again... No illusion, Er Gouzi indeed had a turtle shell growing on it.

Er Gouzi was frantically spinning in place, how could it, a perfectly good Two-Headed Hellhound, wake up... and turn into a Dog-Headed Turtle?

This was terrifying for the dog.

Even if there were problems with its evolutionary path, it shouldn't evolve from a Two-Headed Hellhound... into a Double-Headed Dog-Headed Turtle...

"Don't panic, it's nothing serious, just a side effect of the elixir. Last night, I added some Extraordinary Elixir to the nutritious soup you drank; I didn't expect it to have slight side effects. But no big deal... After a while, once the side effects wear off... the turtle shell on you will naturally disappear," I reassured.

"???"

The shameless Evil Dragon Lance, you actually spiked the nutritious soup?

No wonder he was so tender with it last night, personally feeding it the soup. So he was feeding it medicine!

Deceiving even the dog he raised, how could they ever get along properly?

Would it take it running away from home for him to realize the importance of this dog?

Coaxing it to drink medicine was one thing, but to beat it too...

"It's about time; I'm off to the Human World. Take care of the house, and trust me... these side effects will disappear soon. You won't turn into a Dog-Headed Turtle," I said.

"Lance, Lance... the medicinal cuisine you stewed this morning smells quite nice, though the color is a bit off," the Young Dragon commented after finishing her Health Cultivation Skill, flying over to the Evil Dragon.

The Young Dragon might have given the medicinal cuisine a try if its color had been a little more normal.

"Medicinal cuisine? What medicine... did you drink it?" I asked.

"No, but it smelled somewhat pleasant, so I sneaked a taste... just a little lick to try the flavor... why? Shouldn't it be... not... not drinkable?"

"It's drinkable, just that there might be some side effects. As you only licked it, it shouldn't be a big deal," I eased her worry.

"Side... side effects?" the Young Dragon panicked. How could medicinal cuisine have side effects?

"Is the side effect diarrhea?"

"Since you only licked it, you most likely won't experience any side effects. Er Gouzi drank two bowls, and its side effect was growing a turtle shell. But the side effects are harmless to the body; in a few days, when they wear off, the turtle shell will disappear too. I've checked, and the turtle shell is a form of energy manifestation," I explained.

Black Dragon Calendar 3456, January 2nd.

A purple crystal turtle shell grew on the head of the Young Dragon Princess...