Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 774 - 438 The Harmless Young Dragon Lucia and

Chapter 774: Chapter 438: The Harmless Young Dragon Lucia and the Transcendent_2 Chapter 774: Chapter 438: The Harmless Young Dragon Lucia and the Transcendent_2 “Okay, then I’ll try the famous dragon-stunning drink from your home.”

“Wait outside for a bit, I’ll prepare some snacks to accompany the drink.”

As Mills spoke, the Young Dragon closed the door of the private room, then she took out a bottle of white wine and a bottle of colorless and tasteless sleeping pills from the Lucky Coin.

She twisted off the cap, poured the sleeping pills into the white wine, shook it a few times, watched the wine settle, smirked maliciously, and from the Lucky Coin, she took out some peanuts and beef jerky, organized them, and then opened the door of the private room, “Come in, the drinks and snacks are ready.”

Mills looked surprised, pointed at himself with his finger, then pointed at the private room of the Young Dragon, meaning… are you sure you want a man to enter your temporary private room?

“Oh, right, let’s drink outside instead; otherwise, if you vomit in my room, I’ll have to clean up.”

The Young Dragon carried the drinks and snacks out of the room, using her foot to hook the door closed.

There was a table and chairs by the window in the corridor, she placed the drinks and snacks, and poured Mills a glass of white wine, “Try it, this drink is very potent.”

“I should indeed try it to see if this drink really can knock down a Giant Dragon.”

Mills sat down across from the Young Dragon, lifted his glass, took a sip, and after a gulp of the potent drink, his face visibly reddened.

So spicy, so choking, so burning!

Mills quickly set down the glass, covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed a few times, not accustomed to such strong alcohol.

“Have some beef jerky.”

Mills grabbed a piece of beef jerky, chewed it a few times, swallowed, “This drink is too spicy.”

“White wine is different from red wine; you can’t just sip it, you need to drink half a glass at once, or finish it all in one go. If you sip little by little, you can’t appreciate the taste of my home’s white wine.”

“I see, then let me try again.”

Mills lifted the glass again and gulped down the remaining white wine.

Seeing this, the Young Dragon laughed and clapped, “Impressive!”

“Not bad, the taste of this wine…. taste…. not…. not bad….” As he spoke, Mills’s head swayed a few times, what… what’s going on? Why do I suddenly feel dizzy?

The… the delayed effect of this drink… so fast?

He had only one drink and he… he was drunk?

Bad… bad news, his eyes… why do his eyes also feel sleepy?

He’s getting drunk…

He shook his head hard a few more times, just as he nearly couldn’t hold himself up anymore, he saw the girl opposite also lift her glass and took a small sip.

Then the next moment, he saw her face suddenly change, and before collapsing, he saw her hurriedly run into her own private room, sticking her fingers into her mouth…

Then he lost consciousness.

The Young Dragon was inducing vomiting, trying to throw up the white wine she had just drunk.

Pleased with herself for knocking Mills out with just one drink, she forgot she had put sleeping pills in the white wine and subconsciously took a sip herself.

After taking a small sip, she suddenly remembered she put sleeping pills in the entire bottle of white wine…

She gagged a few times but didn’t throw up.

The Young Dragon suddenly remembered there was an antidote in the Lucky Coin, hurriedly took out the antidote, and swallowed it.

That settled her quite a bit.

The sleeping pills were mixed by Lance; if the dose was enough, even a Giant Dragon would sleep for seven to eight days…

After drinking the antidote, the Young Dragon took a moment to recover, then walked out of the private room, looked at Mills collapsed in the corridor, bent down and grabbed Mills by his wrists, dragged him into his private room.

This sleeping pill… should let Mills sleep for a full day and night.

“Harming others is not good, but one must always be wary; I won’t harm you, but you also better not think about harming me.”

Speaking a few words to the unconscious Mills, the Young Dragon left Mills’s private room, and on her way out, she casually closed the door of his room too.

Arriving in the corridor, she put away the bottle of white wine containing the sleeping pills, and from the Lucky Coin, the Young Dragon took out a bottle of fruit wine and drank by herself.

The beef jerky and peanuts on the table couldn’t be wasted, had to be eaten with the wine.

After two glasses of fruit wine, the Young Dragon gazed out the window in deep thought.

Had she become evil?

When with Evil Dragon Lance, she had never actively knocked someone out, let alone drugged anyone…

It’s only been a few days since she left Lance?

Not only did she knock someone out, but she even dared to drug someone…

If in the future she encounters someone trying to kill her… does she also have to… kill?!

Thinking of killing, Young Dragon was shocked, she didn’t want to kill anyone.

Lance, as Black Dragon, has never killed anyone, and she didn’t want to kill either…

Knocking Fina unconscious and drugging Mills was for her self-defense; she had no intention of harming them…

So… this shouldn’t be considered a bad thing.

Lance has said that hurting others to protect oneself is not a bad thing.

[Reflect on oneself three times a day].

Thinking she was still a good person, Young Dragon happily munched on beef jerky, and while eating, she observed this train carriage.

This carriage has eight single compartments, with her and Mills’ compartment in the middle.

The other six single compartments were also occupied.

They seemed to be all Transcendents.

The passenger in compartment number one was a Swordsman; when boarding the train, she saw the Swordsman’s sword, it was a pure black greatsword.

The passenger in compartment number two should be a Mage, and a Female Mage at that.

The passenger in compartment number three was a…

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Eh?

Why have all the passengers come out?

The passengers from compartments one, two, and three came out, and those from six, seven, and eight too…

Why are these people… all looking at her?

What are they looking at?

Could it be that her sitting here drinking Fruit Wine, eating peanuts, and eating beef jerky… affected them?

“You… you all… hello… I… I’m here drinking Fruit Wine, eating peanuts, it’s… it’s not disturbing you, right? If it’s bothering you… I’ll… I’ll go back to my compartment now.”

Young Dragon stood up, ready to take her unfinished peanuts and beef jerky back to her compartment, but just as she was about to leave, the passenger from compartment number three walked straight to Mills’ compartment door, opened it, and went in.

He knelt down, put his hand under Mills’ nose, then placed his hand on Mills’ chest to make sure Mills was still alive, then he stood up and left Mills’ compartment, stepping onto the corridor, “It’s okay, he’s still alive, just asleep, there’s a smell of alcohol on him, probably knocked out by this miss’ [Dragon Slumber Drink].”

“Ha, didn’t expect him to slip up, and I was just thinking whether I should intervene at the crucial moment to rescue that naive young girl from his wicked claws.”

The speaker was the passenger from compartment number two, a Female Mage wearing a felt hat; Young Dragon could feel the fluctuations of Source Power from her.

The passenger from compartment number three was a refined gentleman, he was a Potion Master; Young Dragon caught the scent of medicinal herbs on him.

The passenger from compartment number six was a Transcendent holding a fiery red long spear, a man with a cold expression.

The passenger from compartment number seven seemed to be a… Beast Master? Or a Summoner, he had a Primordial Beast on his shoulder that looked like a hybrid of a cat.

The passenger from compartment number eight was a young girl, with Cards in her hands, perhaps a Fortune Teller or a Card Maker…

Strange…

Is this whole carriage filled with Transcendents?

And… listening to the conversation of the passengers from compartment two and three, they seem to know Mills…

And their relationship with Mills… seems rather good?

A noble son…

Transcendents…

Could these people be Mills’… bodyguards?

The moment this thought emerged in her mind, Young Dragon suddenly felt very guilty.

Luckily, she didn’t attack Mills with the Thunder Hammer, or else being attacked by so many Transcendents together…

The thought alone was frightening…

Better run…

Going back to her own compartment to sleep…

“Little girl, don’t go, let’s chat for a while, don’t worry, we are not bad people. Ah… we won’t force you to be with Mills.

Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Juliana, for some reasons, I temporarily became Mills’ [bodyguard], and these folks are more or less in the same situation, all temporarily Mills’ [bodyguards].”

“Oh, oh, oh, my name is Lucia, I have no intention of harming Mills, you have to believe me.”

Juliana laughed, she, along with the others, thought this harmless-looking young girl could never harm Mills.