Dragoon Sentinel

Treasure hunter?Met a colleague?Surprise flashed in Nuo Lei's eyes, and he shook hands with Ai Luodi solemnly: "Hello, my name is Nuo Lei, and I have not been a treasure hunter for a long time. If possible, I hope you can give me some guidance."

"It's too much to talk about guidance. We can communicate more in the future." Alodi looked towards his room and asked humbly, "Can I... go in?"

"Of course, please come in."

Walking into the living room, Elodie looked at the decoration carefully, and sighed enviously: "Your room is much more magnificent than mine. Is Eugene's family your sponsor?"

"Sponsor?" Norley asked puzzled, "Sponsoring what?"

"You don't know? He's the one who provides funding for the treasure hunters!" Elodie couldn't help asking when she saw Nuo Lei's suddenly enlightened expression, "Could it be that you haven't received any funding before?"

Nuo Lei replied bluntly: "I used to be a mercenary. I haven't been in this business for long, so I don't know many things."

"No wonder, it's okay, let me explain." Elodie said enthusiastically, "Actually, the existence of a patron is like a boss who hires you to work, the difference is that the patron will provide money and supplies before the trip, even if If the search fails, the loss will not be recovered. Another point is that the patrons are basically fixed. Generally, nobles from aristocratic families, or high-ranking figures, seeing that you have a close relationship with Young Master Eugene, I thought the Eugene family would also seek It's a treasure hunter."

"We are friends, and I saved his life." Norley explained, "By the way, what mission did you receive that required you to go to the bottom of the sea, and ended up being captured by Yermungandr as a hostage?"

"This...it's a bit embarrassing to say," Elodie replied shyly with red ears, "Actually, I acted on my own this time. My partner didn't know where I went, and I didn't find what I was looking for. As a result... He was also caught and locked up for several days.”

"Is your partner also in Corunna?"

"No, my task this time is to deliver the goods. Since it's not difficult, I'm the only one here. After completing the task, I rashly set off to the bottom of the sea. I didn't expect..." Alodi said here, and turned to Nuo Lei He bowed, "Thank you very much, my previous promise will always be valid, what can I do for you."

"It's okay, it's easy." Nuo Lei scratched his head embarrassingly, feeling a little embarrassed to be thanked so solemnly by a woman.Fortunately, soon, Elodie straightened her back, and she twisted her hands again and asked with red ears: "Well, although it's a bit abrupt, I still have a question..."

"what?"

"Before at the bottom of the sea, the black-haired child you held in your arms...is it a dragon?"

"How do you know?" Norley asked alertly.

"My teacher taught me how to identify dragons. To tell you the truth, I went into the sea to find traces of dragons." Alodie said shyly.

"Navy?"

"Don't you know? Yemengard has dragon blood," Elodie explained tirelessly after seeing Norley's unbelievable expression, "Dragon is a race with high self-esteem, but they are actually very * , I like to find lovers among different races. Tens of thousands of years ago, a dragon found a sea monster as his lover on a whim. It must be the race most likely to appear ancestral dragons among all mixed races, so I..."

Nuo Lei ignored Ai Luodi's last words, and asked after biting his sore gums: "Dragon clan... like... looking for lovers from other clans?"

The shy Elodie kept her head down, she didn't see Norre's toothache, she shook her ears and replied: "Yes, they will have regular partners of the same race to reproduce, but they are affectionate and... energetic, so they will There are many lovers of different races, like Yermungandr, the dragon people are all descendants of interracial births."

So... Papa Ed was born like this too?Oh, the unscrupulous dragon!You must know that in the interstellar era, their Sentinels are grateful to be favored by a guide, how could they find a lover with such "fraternity"!

Thinking that his little dragon might also have the same kind of virtue, Nuo Lei's facial muscles twisted, and he suddenly had the urge to re-read the "Handbook of Communicating with Dragons".

Nuo Lei was confused for a long time, trying to maintain his expression and asked calmly: "Okay, leaving this question aside, why are you looking for a dragon?"

"The desert elves were once favored by dragons, but after the war, they never saw any traces of dragons. My teacher told me that if I can find dragons for my people, the future of the desert elves will be blessed. Therefore, So..." Elodie became coy, and said more and more shyly, "I want to ask, does it still need... a lover?"

"Boom——" Nuo Lei's head seemed to be split by a flash of lightning. He mechanically raised his arm and pinched himself. Only when he felt the pain did he know that he was not dreaming. He lowered his head and asked expressionlessly: "Sorry, I I lost my mind just now, please say it again."

"Sorry, I know this kind of thing is hard for you to accept, I don't mean to compete with you, I just want to live in peace with you..." Before Elodie could finish speaking, the door was knocked again , the elf with brightly colored ears was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed again: "I'm very sorry, please pretend that I didn't say what I just said, and I'll take my leave first!"

After finishing speaking, Elodie turned around and opened the door. West, who was standing outside the door, just opened his mouth. Seeing the unfamiliar skin color, his expression froze, "Why are you here?"

"Nore and I are both treasure hunters, so talk to him." Elodie said quickly, "We're done talking, I'll go back first!" Without giving West any time to react, Alodie owed Leaning, avoiding his body and trotting away.

West was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what she had just said, and excitedly pulled Nuo Lei and asked, "Hey, she said she is a treasure hunter! You are colleagues... Why do you look unhappy at all, that Did the elf embarrass you?"

"No." Nuo Lei pressed his stomach. "She just told me some common sense that I don't know. I have a little... indigestion."

"What's the matter, what hit you so hard?" West asked nervously.

"Did you know that the Dragon Clan is a race that likes to step on several boats?"

"I know, don't you know?" West replied logically, "You feel uncomfortable because of this?"

"This is one of them..." Nuo Lei slumped on the soft bed, pinching his temples and said, "That desert elf seems to think of me as Ferth's pillow... She also asked me if Ferth needed something. Other lovers, God, how could she think so?"

"Isn't that the same thing between you and that dragon?" West sat next to him and couldn't help making a small report, "Do you know that when I was in the Emerald Islands, I was warned by that dragon, It tells me not to covet you, you belong to it."

"Are you interested in me?"

"No! Please don't slander our pure friendship!" West blushed and said, "Also, the key point I want you to know is the second half of the sentence, okay?!"

"It's still a child!"

"But someone has already recommended the pillow seat, hasn't it?"

"That's true. No wonder I think Ferth is a bit strange recently. Could it be puberty?"

"What is puberty?"

"How should I say it? To put it bluntly, I think it's a little scary." Norley explained embarrassingly, "Although it used to be very noisy and always caused trouble for me, it didn't threaten me. Instead, I thought it was putting on airs. Very cute. As for now, its attitude is more submissive than before, but when I see its eyes, I have the illusion of being buried in the belly of a dragon..."

"Are you afraid of being eaten by it?" West asked seriously.

"It's like this kind of feeling. I probably bullied it too much when it was young, so he wanted to take revenge on me?" Nuo Lei sighed again, and couldn't help but began to self-examine, "You said that if I find it A target, will its attitude be better?"

West himself is obviously a person who has never even touched a girl's hand, but he pretended to be old-fashioned in front of Norley: "You can try, but don't let it know, if you think that desert elf is okay, I will I can help you investigate her origin."

"Let's talk about it later," Norley hesitated for a while, "I'll talk to it when it gets better."

"Alright," West patted him on the shoulder and said, "Aren't you hungry? I'll take you to dinner. Let's go to my grandfather's study together after dinner. There will be news from Satira."

"Alright, please lead the way."

Norley let go of the shock caused by the common sense that "dragons are passionate" for the time being, and followed West to the restaurant to treat his stomach, but in the basement where his peregrine falcon couldn't reach, a certain dragon was going crazy.Nuo Lei obviously forgot that he still has a "master-servant contract" with it, and his thoughts were transmitted to Ferth's mind.

This stupid human being!How dare you arrange your own master!See how I deal with you!

Ferth suddenly accelerated the speed of absorbing magic. The gleaming blue magic energy and the red fire of life left by Ed formed a force, powerfully suppressing the erosive force that was about to move.Seeing the dragon being treated so aggressively, Martha, who was standing by, smiled meaningfully.

One magical time, Norley finished his dinner and went to the study of the great lord under the leadership of West.The two of them walked through the outer reception room, through an inconspicuous door, and a clean, simple room without any decoration appeared before Nuo Lei's eyes. The lines outlined by the magic circle faintly appeared on the smooth ocher walls. Traces, a shimmer of light flashed when people inadvertently, and an oval magic ball in the middle of the room reflected a jewel-like luster.

The old lord stood beside the magic ball and said gently: "Welcome again, Nore. This is a magic communication device, which can transmit images from far away. Satira will use this to meet us in a while."

"It's amazing." Nuo Lei praised, and soon, a vortex formed in the center of the magic ball, and the mixed colors gradually became clear, and the image of Satira appeared in front of the three of them.

"Norley, West, we meet again." Satira greeted the two of them familiarly, then turned to salute the high lord respectfully, "Hello, high lord, thank you for your help."

"It's not me who helped you, but my grandson and his friends. How is the situation at the bottom of the sea?"

"The rebel has died, and the remaining Jormungandr has no will to inherit its will. The rebellion has basically subsided, and the rest is to re-establish the relationship between the Siren and Jormungandr, which will take a long time. It takes a lot of work." Satira smiled wryly, obviously, for him, the repair and reconstruction after the riots were over was the more troublesome issue.

"I am very happy to hear this news," said the high lord, "The peace of the siren is also a good thing for Corunna. If you need help, please feel free to contact us. The Eugene family will give you support, if you are willing , we can sign an agreement in the future.”

Satira looked happy, and her coral-like tentacles trembled excitedly: "Thank you for your support! I will consider your suggestion."

The great lord smiled gently: "Okay, I've finished my words, what do you two children want to say?"

West looked at Nuo Lei, and Nuo Lei was not polite, and asked directly: "Satira, have you ever seen the spirit of the proud dragon at the bottom of the sea?"

"Is that artifact? Sorry, I haven't even seen the shadow. If there is such a treasure, why would I pretend to be an elf to steal Broridon's heartfire shards?"

Sure enough, there is still not... Nuo Lei sighed regretfully: "What you said makes sense."

"Don't worry," Satira reassured, "If I have any clues, I will notify you as soon as possible, oh yes, I will leave my trident to you, after all, it is inlaid with things from you .”

"You should have returned it to us." West snorted, "You're smart."

"Hey, young master, I'm just looking at Nuo Lei's face, don't praise you a few words and your tail will stick up."

"I'm not your siren, where did the tail come from?"

"West, be friendly to friends who are going through life and death, and pay attention to your tone." As soon as the great lord spoke, the proud young master immediately nodded with a tense face, and the great lord looked at Satira with a smile. The meaning is very obvious, "Sorry, West is still a child, please forgive me."

"It's okay, I lost my temper too." Satira immediately lost her smile and replied politely, "When I come to an end here, I will personally come to the door to thank you."

"Waiting for your arrival." The great lord exchanged a few words with Satira again. Both of them had their backs straightened. It was more like a game on the negotiating table. Nuo Lei watched intently, a little envious The quick thinking of the two sides, it's good that he also has this kind of eloquence, and he can also have a bit of confidence when facing Ferth.

When Nuo Lei's thoughts turned to the dragon who might be bothered in the future, the conversation between the high lord and Satira came to an end. Satira said goodbye to the three in a calm manner, and the image slowly disappeared in the magic ball.The great lord turned around, stared at Nuo Lei and said, "Thanks to you, the matter at the bottom of the sea was successfully resolved this time."

"It should be," Norley added after a pause, "I don't know how to thank you for treating Ferth."

"In your words, this is what I should do. Have you forgotten, it is a dragon that Ed tried his best to protect, how could I ignore it?" Xiaowen came, "But it seems that you have already regarded it as your own child. Ed must be very happy if he knows."

The words of the great lord made Nuo Lei dazed for a while. Yes, he almost forgot that Ferth was a task assigned to him by Ed. These days, he has indeed regarded Ferth as his child or younger brother, but On second thought, this child will become a big chromatic dragon in the future, and he is not very well.

Seeing Nuo Lei's expression turned sharply down, the High Lord said with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? West, send Nuo Lei back to rest, and then call the doctor to show him."

"Good grandfather."

"Your Excellency, I'm fine." Nuo Lei was about to decline, but West took a step ahead. West's palm touched his hot forehead, and his eyes immediately widened, "You said it's okay, your forehead is so hot, You must have a fever, go, come back with me."

Soon, West dragged Nuo Lei back to the room. Under his surveillance, Nuo Lei was pushed to bed by the servants and fed bitter medicine by the doctor.When he was lying down, Norley didn't feel anything, but after drinking the medicine, the symptoms of a cold came out completely, and his head sizzled like it was on the stove.

"Look at you, you're still trying to be brave after all this, take a good rest, and just ring the bell if you need anything."

"Thank you." Nuo Lei's voice was hoarse, and his voice was an octave lower. The physiological tears contained in his eyes, reflecting his olive green eyes became more moist.West couldn't help rubbing his messy hair: "Go to sleep, don't wait for your dragon to recover, but your own illness has not recovered."

Nuo Lei nodded obediently and closed her eyes.West took away the servant and the doctor, leaving only a small orange lamp.

Nuo Lei has not experienced the feeling of being sick for a long time, and the feeling is indescribable. For a while, he shivered like being thrown into an ice cellar, and for a while, he was like falling into magma, and his brain melted with boiling.He tossed and turned, but the chaotic senses were still working, stabbing his nerves and exacerbating the painful torment.

"Hmm..." Nuo Lei, who is not easy to show timidity, accidentally leaked his penis. At this moment, his body was heavy, and something heavy was pressed on him.

"How long have you been away from you, how did you become like this?" The voice of reproach knocked directly into his mind, and then, the dry and warm touch brushed over his forehead covered in cold sweat, and pressed on his brow bone .

Nuo Lei opened his eyes slowly. In his hazy field of vision, he outlined the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old black-haired youth. He stared fiercely at Nuo Lei with a stern face, and his amber eyes were indescribably familiar.

"...Firth?" He stretched out his hand and touched the face in front of him clumsily, "You... have grown up again?"