Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1019 - 672: Miss Dragon Lady, You Don’t Want Anything to Happen to Your Mother Either... (Part 2)

Mording looked down at the Demon Dragon with a face full of thoughts, as though he had realized something.

"I think you two might have misunderstood something important..."

Before Gong Qiying could finish speaking, Heiniss looked at him with admiration and said, "I understand, I understand, isn't this a new method to control adventurers? Truly worthy of Gedwin-sama, turning the world into a bunch of pigs only thinking about eating! Haha, you're just too evil!"

As soon as he finished, Gong Qiying saw Youlesa step two paces away from him.

He thought to himself, please stop talking, he wanted to find a glass and lock Heiniss inside.

Seeing everyone's thoughts derailing, he shifted his gaze toward Red Teeth.

As a senior, Red Teeth's thoughts surely wouldn't deviate, definitely not!

Sensing Gong Qiying's gaze, Red Teeth turned to look, the corners of his dragon face lifting into a smile, his eyes showed admiration.

Oh no, seeing Red Teeth's gaze meant things were about to go wrong.

"Splendid taste, Gedwin, I never thought you were so playful." Red Teeth said, showing a peaceful smile, and then Gong Qiying heard him use magic to quietly transmit to his ear, "How did you achieve such Spiritual Control? Share with this elder."

You definitely intend to do something unsavory!!!

There's no hope, this world's Dungeon Lord is hopeless.

Gong Qiying's expression darkened.

It took quite some time, but the misunderstanding among the group was slowly unraveled, or at least on the surface.

Then they sat down to discuss this incident.

"Do you want more intelligence on the initial Demon Dragon? Although I haven't heard of it, I will keep an eye out for you," Red Teeth said.

"Incredible that a mortal attempts to become a god; I don't think that one called Younka became a god, he just turned into some unknown lifeform, truly becoming a god is much harder," Youlesa sharply commented.

"To solve the Demon Dragon plague fundamentally, it seems we must delve deep into the Demon Clan territory and eliminate all initial Demon Dragons," Panson said, "When battling the Demon Clan Dungeon next, let's just ask."

"Don't rashly start a war, if you take over too many dungeons, it might also make managing your second venture difficult," Red Teeth advised.

"Additionally," he looked at Gong Qiying, "I've checked, these dragons are completely free from the plague influence and can be released back into the world."

As expected of the fellow dragon, Red Teeth, surely able to sense the state of the Demon Dragons.

No, they shouldn't be called Demon Dragons now, they should be called Floating Island Dragon Clan.

"Finally, I can kick these freeloading guys out."

Though talking like that, the Spiritual Power dispersed by Madness Qi Dragon over these days surely offsets their meal expenses, even exceeds.

The City Lords accepted Gong Qiying's commission to investigate the initial Demon Dragon and find a properly located Demon Clan Dungeon, thus concluding the official business of the gathering, leading to leisure discussions.

Before the real relaxation gathering began, Gong Qiying glanced at those giant dragons and waved his hand.

The Madness Qi Dragons were instantly kicked out.

Jumping to the present time.

"My mom is out!?"

Upon hearing this, Fudolin became incredibly excited and rushed straight toward the Sain Dungeon Teleportation Gate, everyone immediately followed.

When she arrived, the gate was surrounded by a crowd forming a big circle.

Apart from guards, the Guardians here were only Dragon Clan, and upon seeing the arriving Fudolin, exchanged glances, seemingly directed to let her through.

Fudolin finally saw the scene inside.

A large group of Floating Island Dragon Clan lay belly-up on the ground, unmoved despite the crowd watching, confusion marked their eyes but the habits formed over the past week made them reluctant to move, and...

"Where's the food! My delicious food is gone! Boohoohoohooo...."

"I want to taste it again, I want to drink it again—"

"There's grass on the ground, let me taste, ugh, it's awful!"

Fudolin's eager steps halted.

She blinked and tilted her head in confusion.

"What is this?"

These dragons were her well-known neighbors, familiar appearances touched her.

Yet, yet why were their behaviors so odd?

The plague seemed gone, but was the cost their intellect vanished with it?

"You know them, right?" asked a nearby giant dragon with an intricate expression, "Have they always been, uh, this carefree personality?"

"Were we destroyed by these guys before in the Imperial Capital?" another dragon asked with frustration, "Damn, it's so embarrassing."

Fudolin opened her mouth, momentarily dumbstruck by the situation, unable to figure out why everyone turned out like this.

Wait!

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in her mind.

Where's mom? Did mom also!

She charged into the lying dragons, and as she did, a maid suddenly handed her a big piece of cake, saying, "Take this when you go see your mom."

When Fudolin entered with the cake, the giant dragons got agitated.

"What a nice smell, it's cake!" "Just one bite, please!' "Ooh oh oh oh, I need sugar!"

Sounds were like enchantment, leisurely attitude gone, making a terrifying noise that frightened Fudolin out of her wits.

And despite such yearning for cake, not a single dragon moved, all with mouths wide waiting to be fed.

Too scary, too scary, is this hell in history? Mom won't turn like this?

Fudolin felt faint, circle-eye-style, and suddenly smelled a familiar scent, twisted her head quickly and locked onto a silhouette.

That silhouette stood out, unexpectedly a "human" female kneeling on the ground.

Her eyes closed, seemingly asleep, the beautiful face radiant with intellect and maturity, posture exquisite yet slightly lazy, milk-white long hair hanging to the ground, skin like soaked in milk tender and fair.

Her physique surpassed all Elf Clan including Steeran by far, truly mature!

"That Madness Qi Dragon learned human transformation magic just by a glance, such terrifying talent," people discussed over a toast.

Fudolin's body trembled, despite the different appearance, she recognized, this was her mom!

"Mom!" She dashed toward her.

As if hearing her beloved daughter's call, the matured, intellectual "big sister" Madness Qi Dragon slowly opened her eyes, azure eyes akin to the sky.

Upon seeing the scene, sky reflected ripples in her eyes, delighted smile appeared, she stood up and spread her arms welcoming her.

"Mom!"

Fudolin also opened arms, tears flew in the air, wanting a touching mother-daughter reunion embrace.

Yet for some reason, the nearby crowd covered their eyes, seems unwilling to witness what would happen next.

Closer and closer, closer and closer, finally touching, Fudolin closed her eyes and hugged with force.

"Slap!"

She embraced only air, falling to the ground.

"Eh?"

Fudolin uttered with surprise.

Where's mom, where's my big mom?

Behind her was some odd noises, she instinctively turned to look.

"Yum yum yum, the sugar is the best thing in the world ho ho ho ho..."

The "intellectual" "mature" "beautiful" Madness Qi Dragon squatted on the ground gobbling cake, addicted, stuffing it into her mouth.

Folks heard Fudolin's brokenhearted voice.