Asian Girl Completion Manual

The "Oun" in Nana's mouth was the original buyer of these dragon ladies whom she had mentioned before in the Koxinin Circus. Before I was in Philon City, I thought he was just a local wealthy person, but I didn't know that he was someone sent by the city lord's palace.

After Fisher was silent for a second or two, he looked at Nana and said,

"He targeted me when we were in Bryan City, so I dumped him in a field not far from Bryan City. I should be able to dig up his bones now."

"you!"

Nana frowned, and when she was about to speak, Philon raised her hand to stop her.

It wasn't that Fisher had to rush in front of the opponent like this, it was just a fact. If Aoun wasn't in the city and tried to snatch his carriage away from him, he would never have killed the opponent. Since there is nothing wrong with him, there is certainly no need to feel guilty, even if he is in the other party's city.

"This matter is too far away, so Nana has no choice but to entrust the task to the mercenaries outside Philon City. It is normal that their quality cannot be guaranteed." Compared to the awesome girl Nana, Philon's tone was kinder. A lot, "And since Mr. Fisher has helped us achieve our goal and rescued those Draconian children, there is nothing to worry about."

"Purpose?"

In other words, Philon's purpose in purchasing these dragon races was to rescue them. But the problem is that Fisher deliberately searched for the red dragon race because of the prophecy of the end of the world. Only then did he find Rafael and the others. Philon will go across half a continent to find a group of captured dragons. Race? How did he know this information?

"There was a child beside me before, named Nar. He should have been captured together with the children around you. It was he who told me that his companions were still in the hands of slave traders, so I specially asked someone to take them away. Bring them back. Unfortunately, there is no news about the mercenaries sent, so I have to send the Narto people back to his tribe first."

"Lord Philon is so generous."

Because he wanted to fulfill the wish of a demi-human child, he spent thousands of Nali gold coins to cross half a continent to bring back several dragon races he had never met. If the Nari government had his courage and kindness, it would not be criticized every day. The premise is that the Nari government can have a healthy financial situation like Philon.

So, where did the city lord of the Southern Continent in front of me get so much money?

"Haha, I'll skip the previous things for now. I'll ask Nana to arrange a room for you to stay in tonight. Rather than this, would Mr. Fisher want to visit my laboratory after dinner?"

"Oh?" Fisher became interested and asked, "What is Mr. Philon's current research direction?"

"There are three main directions, steam engine dynamics, moral ethics and pathology, but now we are mainly studying the third direction. Do you know that there is a unique disease in the Southern Continent?"

At this moment, hearing Philon's mysterious words, Fisher suddenly thought of the blue madness mentioned by Kerken before.

"You mean Blue Mania?"

Philon was stunned for a second, then smiled and said,

"Blue mania? What a good name. Although the names are different, we should be studying the same disease. Let Nana arrange the room for you first. I just want to tidy up the laboratory. I don't have the habit of tidying up the laboratory. I’m afraid it will be too messy to be seen.”

He turned his head and glanced at Nana next to him. She immediately stood up and said goodbye to Fisher and the others, probably going to confirm a room that was habitable.

Philon also said goodbye and went outside. Only Fisher, his party and a few maids were left in the restaurant for the time being.

When she told the dragon girls next to her what she had discussed with Philon and her itinerary, Lal was still looking at the cool-looking mechanical toy outside with some eagerness. He could tell what she was thinking at a glance.

"Everyone, please come this way."

Not long after, Nana appeared at the door of the restaurant. When she spoke again this time, it was in Fima Baharontin language.

"You can speak Longting language?"

Rafael looked at the awesome girl in surprise. She smiled and explained,

"Not only Longting, Nali and Niuren, I also know some Werewolf and Southern Tribe. There are only two free rooms left here. Mr. Fisher wants to arrange it how he wants. If necessary, this girl I'm afraid I have to squeeze in with you."

Nana looked at Rafael. Under that gentle smile, Rafael panicked.

"I don't want to live with him, me"

"Lal wants to live with Fischer. Sister Mir, please go with me. Let Sir Rafael sleep with Fasher and the others."

"Why?"

Mill's face also turned red, and he glared at Lar who ran to Fisher's side, seeming to blame her for her nonsense.

Nana explained apologetically,

"Sorry, there are many demi-human children in the house, and Mr. Philon hired many maids to take care of them, so the room is a bit tight."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just live with them in the carriage."

"carriage?"

Although it seems a bit strange to live in a carriage, since there is not enough room

If it wasn't necessary, Fisher really didn't want to explain the situation of his carriage to outsiders, such as space magic and the like. As a result, before he could speak, Rafael next to him spoke first,

"Wait a minute, Fisher and I will squeeze in."

Fisher glanced at Rafael's profile next to him. Since she was fine, there was no point in being pretentious, so he also nodded.

So the rooms were arranged, Fisher and Rafael lived in one room, and Mill and the others lived in another room.

Nana took Rafael to the second floor with elegant steps. Rafael who followed behind looked at her light steps from time to time, and from time to time he glanced at the broken head that was replaced by a golden horn ornament on her head. horn.

"What's wrong?"

Fisher asked.

Rafael glanced at Nana in front of him and whispered,

"I heard that the horns of the cattle race are very important. Once broken, there will be serious consequences. If you break one horn, you will basically lose the ability to move and become extremely depressed. If you break two horns, I'm afraid."

Fisher also focused on the severed horn on the opponent's head. He had seen captured cattle races in the slave market before. Some cattle races were often sawed off by humans because of the beautiful horns on their heads. Handicrafts, and the slaves, just as Rafael described, looked just like dead people, with no intention of living at all.

Fisher speculated that there is a certain connection between the horns of the Bovine race and the brain. Once broken and damaged, it will produce feelings of depression and despair. Of course, it is also possible that this is a profound historical and cultural influence, which has buried the concept of horns in the minds of the cattle race. Once they lose their horns, it is no different from death.

But the Nana in front did not have any corresponding symptoms and looked just like a normal cow race. This made Fisher doubt the correctness of the first conclusion.

"This is your room. My room is right next to Mr. Philon's room. If anything happens, you can knock on the door and call me at any time."

There are not many rooms on the second floor. The master bedroom with the largest area in the innermost part is Philon's room. At the door of his room is Nana's bedroom, and further along the corridor is Fisher's room, and further away. Some of them belong to Lal and the others.

This was probably not the originally designed guest room, but was designed to be used as a utility room for the owner. However, because the room was too tight, we had to tidy it up and use it as a guest room. All the original guest rooms downstairs were used by the maids.

"Thank you."

Nana glanced at Fisher, then went downstairs to say goodbye without saying a word. Under her skirt, a hanging oxtail with golden hair swayed slightly, sticking to her white calf. The color of the oxtail Same hair color as hers.

Fisher arranged how to sleep for Lar and the others next to him before returning to his room. The red dragon lady inside was sitting on the only bed in the bedroom, with the tail behind her skirt wrapped around the back. Pillow.

"Go get the bedding. You sleep on the floor."

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Rafael opened his mouth and glanced at Fisher before running to the cupboard that Nana just mentioned and spreading the quilt on the floor. She wiped her face, then sat on the bed sheet on the floor and faced Fisher. said,

"I'm going to duel with you tonight, and I've already figured out how to defeat you!"

Fisher leaned on his cane and looked at her;

"What were you thinking about while eating just now?"

"Yes, and before entering the city."

"Button..."

Their conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door outside, and then the voice of the maid came, "Mr. Fisher, the Lord of the City asked me to come and take you to his laboratory."

Fisher glanced at Rafael, pulled down the suit jacket and hung it on the hanger next to him, and said,

"Then you'd better think about it carefully. Remember what I said before. If you come back for a duel tomorrow night, you still owe me a punishment. I'll go out and you can keep an eye on Lal and the others."

".I know."

Rafael curled his lips and said.

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