Miss Elf Dragon

Perotina, who was sitting under the elf mother tree, relaxed and accepted Lance's spiritual nourishment, and fell into a trance.

For ten years, their unshakable weekly teaching has been here, under this black elf mother tree with a faint silver glow.

She didn't know why Lance signed a contract with her even though he was so taboo about seeds, and she didn't know why he taught her so carefully. But in the past ten years, their bond has become deeper and deeper. He became her "Teacher Lance" and gradually became aware of her crises. Although her wariness and rejection of him were not completely eliminated, she truly respected and admired him as a teacher.

"You forgot again that I can detect your thoughts in this state."

Lance, who was sitting cross-legged behind Perotina, gently woke her up and asked her to concentrate on controlling her thoughts, otherwise all her little thoughts and secrets would be exposed.

Perotina's reaction was lazily. She had experienced too much tonight, especially when her magic and mental energy were exhausted, and she no longer wanted to use her brain, energy or thoughts.

Withdrawing his spiritual tentacles from Perotina's sea of ​​consciousness, Lance caught Perotina who had relaxed and fell backwards. With a flash of dark light, he took out a large pillow for her to lean on.

"The consciousness is not injured, but the mental power is used too hard and the sea of ​​​​consciousness is almost exhausted. You should have a good rest these days and use your brain less."

At this point, Lance smiled again, "Just be like you usually are."

Perotina glanced at him feebly and said nothing. Her head was buzzing now, sounds echoed, and she felt nauseous and wanted to retching.

Lance, who obviously understood Perotina's feelings, took a bottle of Anfu nectar and fed her a small sip, which made Perotina's uncomfortable feeling slightly relieved.

"You don't have to reply to me, just listen to what I tell you."

"I was really sweating when I heard Zachary say that you met Caesar. You are lucky to be able to escape from it unscathed."

Lance said this, and Perotina was dissatisfied. She raised her scary-looking arm covered with green ointment, signaling to Lance that they were not unscathed, and that she was seriously injured.

Holding Perotina's arm down, Lance explained in a soft tone: "If Caesar attacks you, what will be left here will not be a deep wound, but a broken arm."

Pelotina couldn't help but trembled, and then angrily accused: "Teacher Lance" in exchange for his eyes narrowing.

"It is rumored that Andre, the Iron-Blooded General of the Human Empire Duolun, tamed the magical beast Ice and Snow Demon Wolf when he was a child, and he has always stayed with him as a partner without signing a master-slave contract. Later, the Demon Wolf got an opportunity and improved his qualifications and bloodline through secret methods. He transformed into a top-level high-level monster, the Blizzard Wolf, and became Andre's powerful assistant. It is said that the Duolun Empire has its current hegemonic status because of Andre, the sea-fixing needle. Andre said that every time he won a battle, there was a Blizzard. Wolf Caesar’s contribution is highly recognized.”

"Later, did General Andre have another powerful monster next to him? Then Caesar failed to win favor and was sent to the frontier."

Perotina was chewing small pieces of dried meat to replenish energy while listening to the story. When she heard that Caesar seemed to be very powerful, she couldn't help but start to ridicule him. She is a narrow-minded girl and has no tolerance for hostile forces.

"Absolutely. You're quite imaginative." Lance nodded in approval.

"I heard that Andre later married a wife and had a child. His wife was the daughter of an imperial family. She was a traditional and rigid aristocratic woman. She disliked Caesar who followed Andre around all the time. There were constant conflicts after the marriage. As for how Caesar injured his eyes? Why I left Andre, I don’t know.”

Perotina excitedly thought about how Caesar admired his master but was defeated by the main wife due to racial differences. She felt that her headache symptoms were alleviated. This was a big drama.

Lance, who knew Perotina quite well, was speechless. He lay down relaxedly on the ground and looked up at the quiet elf mother tree in the night. There was no wind here, and the branches and leaves were motionless, but Lance felt that the mother tree was much more energetic than usual.

Why on earth can Perotina inspire the spirituality of the mother tree? Lance's expression became more complicated when he thought of the seeds placed freely in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ouch, my head hurts so much." Pelotina rolled around on the ground holding her head. After coming out of the crazy state, Perotina, who was overusing her brain, felt that her head was indescribably uncomfortable, and she could not even endure the pain quietly.

After catching Perotina's rolling body, Lance put his arm on her shoulder and diluted his mental power.

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Then he slowly crossed over.

"I told you not to use your brain, and I still use it for such boring things."

"Hey."

The discomfort was relieved, and Perotina closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. The cold sweat on her pale face had not yet dried, which finally made Lance soften.

"Bring the dragon scales and the light magic crystal. I'll find someone to charge you tomorrow. The great light elves are relatively rare, so I'm afraid you don't know them."

"Thank you, Teacher Lance." Perotina thanked her immediately, feeling that her teacher was really good.

And Adonis, who was still unaware of his baby's suffering, got up very early that morning as usual. The caravan he followed had made a lot of gains in the Elf Forest. With insufficient storage and equipment, they were in a hurry to get high-quality Warcraft meat. Rush to the big city and sell it before it goes bad. This is also a lot of income. It is enough to be used as a pension for the casualties.

Adonis, who had had breakfast, was sitting in a simple carriage, with several other guests chatting excitedly in his ears. He was worried about the destination of this trip.

He and Elena had never seen each other since they first met fifteen years ago. Later, when the dragon egg was delivered, he also heard some news about her, saying that she suffered from postpartum depression, for which he also specialized in treatment I asked someone to deliver the medicine, but there was no reply.

Adonis's impression of Elena still remained as that enthusiastic, lively, smart and cute little girl. But she has experienced pregnancy and childbirth, and so many years have passed, and she must have changed a lot. I don't know if she still likes him now. If she doesn't like him, can she accept Pelotina well?

Adonis was thinking about the gifts he wanted to buy on the way, when he heard the fat brother next to him talking about his wife.

"I'm doing some small business in the border town here. I just hope that I can make some money with the Elf Forest behind me, so that my mother-in-law won't regret following me and can give birth to my children and take care of the house in peace."

Adonis nodded secretly after hearing this. This human race is very male and responsible. He knows how to make money to support his family and has a wife and children at heart.

"It's just that it's not easy for me to go home this time. I can't go back several times throughout the year. I didn't attend my son's baptism or enrollment. As a father, I feel really guilty."

The fat brother shook his head and sighed, but Adonis was very proud of it. He had fed his baby a spoonful of meat and a spoonful of vegetables since he was a child. Although he did not participate in all her joys and sorrows, he did not lack her father's care for her.

Adonis smiled slightly, and heard the human race around him say with emotion: "It's not easy to raise a child, and it's even harder to guard an empty house alone, so my beautiful wife left me to become the viscount's wife. In addition to the initial suffering, I I don’t want to kill anyone, but now I’m slowly thinking about it. From now on, I don’t want to think about how much money I make, I just spend time with my son and raise him well.”

Hearing this, Adonis's smile froze. He seemed to have left Elena alone for 15 years, and Elena was so beautiful that even an elf who was used to seeing beauties could be called extraordinary.

The fat brother finally ended his story with a long sigh, and the others just said a few words of comfort. Being cuckolded is always a pain that men cannot touch. You can talk about it, but others cannot talk about it in depth. For a moment, the carriage was quiet, with only the sound of wheels squeaking and rolling on the uneven dirt road.

"Uncle, can you take my sister and me to the small town ahead? Please, my sister is sick and needs to find a doctor quickly."

A young girl ran from the roadside holding a girl in her arms and stopped the caravan, hoping to get a ride. Obviously she had no money to pay the fare.

The person in charge who walked out of the caravan saw this. His rich face was still smiling and full of kindness, but he was straightforward when he refused.

"Miss, our caravan is transporting goods. If you want a ride, you'd better find someone else."

The carriages carrying passengers were clearly lined up in the queue, and a few passengers poked their heads out of the windows to check the situation. To say that they only carried goods and not passengers would be a rude refusal.

The embarrassed girl looked at her half-conscious sister in her arms, gritted her teeth and took out a pearl from her arms, causing the person in charge's eyes to light up immediately.

"Then how about I exchange this bead for it."

Adonis, who was observing the changes through the car window, changed his color slightly when he saw the pearl. When he carefully looked at the somewhat concealed girl in the girl's arms and saw the fish scales slightly exposed on her neck, he finally made a conclusion.

The two people blocking the road were probably not humans, but mermaids from the sea.