Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 439 - 274: Lance, a young dragon has invaded the abyss with a thread dress, please hand her over to us.

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She wasn’t afraid of changing the abyss’s history.

She feared that because of her, Evil Dragon Lance’s path to growth had become skewed, and she might inadvertently lose the future Evil Dragon Lance.

The future Evil Dragon was quite good, after having lived with him for so long, she had grown accustomed to the future version of the dragon who liked to slack off; if she didn’t leave in time and allowed the current Evil Dragon Lance to alter the path he had originally planned for himself—

Then her sin would be immense.

The future Evil Dragon had no interest in power, yet the current Evil Dragon, in order to make her leave this place, was behaving strangely, often working into the deep night and continually expanding the influence of the Judgment Royal Court.

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This was abnormal.

Under normal circumstances, having become the highest-ranking official in the Judgment Royal Court, the Evil Dragon should have started slacking off by now, delegating powers, and being an absentee manager.

But the current Evil Dragon, full of initiative, wanted to seize more military power.

He had even ventured alone from the Royal City to the Land of Chaos and Disorder.

The way the Evil Dragon was frantically arming himself gave her the feeling of an impending threat.

It must be because of her.

The Evil Dragon had said that night there were two ways for her to leave: one was her death.

The other was changing the history of the abyss.

The Evil Dragon wasn’t sure if she could return to the original timeline after her death, so he intended to change the abyss’s history to achieve the goal of her departure.

She might have been a bit slow to react, but she wasn’t stupid—combining the Evil Dragon’s recent behavior with a bit of thought, she could guess why he had recently become so "full of initiative."

She didn’t want to see a "full of initiative" Evil Dragon.

Such an Evil Dragon could grow twisted, and if the current one went astray, then the future Evil Dragon... might also change.

If that really happened, wouldn’t it be like losing the future Evil Dragon?

This thought did not mean that the current Evil Dragon was bad.

The current Evil Dragon was quite good, and she could even see a glimpse of his future self in him.

The Evil Dragon who was 3,456 years old took care of her, protected her, and taught her various knowledge.

Facing the still underage Evil Dragon, he was still caring for her, protecting her, and teaching her various knowledge.

Within her means, she also wanted to "protect" the Evil Dragon.

Even though the Evil Dragon might not need her protection.

But the things she needed to do still had to be done.

Coming here through the Eye of the Demon God, she wanted to witness the history of the Evil Dragon, never thinking about changing it.

So, before the Evil Dragon became "supreme in the abyss," she should hurry up and leave, returning to her original timeline.

Demon Princess Christine and the Great Vampire Krastihela really set her up, talking about playing a game...

The creatures living here were real beings from the history of the Demon Race; how could she treat this place like a game?

To play with this place as a game was not only disrespecting the Demon Race of this timeline but also desecrating the abyss’s past history.

The Evil Dragon had said, history should not be desecrated.

Unless she became part of history.

She didn’t want to be part of this history.

Her friends, family, and dreams were all in the future.

She respected the abyss’s history, respected the fate of all the Demons here, so... she hoped the abyss would respect her in return, allowing her to return to her original timeline.

That night, returning to her room, she would have a chat with the Eye of the Demon God.

Ask the Eye of the Demon God to send her back.

"Hey hey, don’t look at me like that, I want to leave here and go back because I’m afraid that due to my reasons, I might lose the future you."

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Afraid of losing the future him?

Sitting on the sofa, Lance suddenly felt a strange emotion welling up inside him. What? Was this current Black Dragon Dad not as good as the future Black Dragon Dad?

Thinking that saying this might make the young dragon think this younger Black Dragon Dad wasn’t steady enough, he kept the words to himself.

"Don’t be afraid, if you’re worried about losing the future me, you can actively seek out the future me."

"No... it’s not... not really afraid of losing the future you, I mean, I’m afraid that the future you would become drastically different.

The future you told me that the environment of growth could somewhat affect one’s personality, and if you change the history of the abyss, then the future you might take another path of growth.

It’s just... it’s just... um... that’s what I mean, I might not have explained it clearly, but you should be able to understand what I’m trying to say."

Lance laughed, he understood the young dragon’s meaning; she was worried that he might grow twisted.

The likelihood wasn’t high, but he couldn’t guarantee that it wouldn’t affect the future him at all.

So, was the young dragon using this method to protect the current him, as well as the future him?

Mm-hmm...

Although the young dragon raised by his future self wasn’t very clever or strong, and sometimes even seemed simple, occasionally... the young dragon would do something unexpected.

The young dragon was protecting him in her own way.

Even though he didn’t think he needed the young dragon’s protection.

"Oh yeah, I also have a gift for you, you’ll definitely like it."

"You have a gift prepared for me too?"

Lance was curious—was the gift the young dragon spoke of a carving of him?

The young dragon had sculpted four little friends and even made safety buckles for them; those little guys appreciated her gift, which might not be valuable, but the sentiment... couldn’t be measured with money; besides, the young dragon’s carving skills were... quite good.

"Mhm."

The young dragon didn’t keep him in suspense any longer. She took out six money pouches from the Lucky Coin and placed them one by one on the coffee table, then pushed them toward Lance with a wide grin, "This is the money I’ve earned over the years, aside from everyday expenses and pocket money, this is all I have left, not much really, just over fifty thousand."