Young Dragon Breeding Program

There is less room for expression; or the relationship is a little older, no matter what, it should be much easier to get along with than the previous two years.

Having nothing to do, John followed Paddy to play the game of drilling holes.The road ahead has already been opened by others, so it just needs to be responsible for climbing hard.Paddy didn't dare to say no, but he had to be careful. If this little ancestor got really anxious, he could scald his elbow joint with a small cluster of flames sprayed from his nostrils.

When John was not making noise in front of him, whenever Duran was alone, there was a chance that he would think of some bad things.In order to overcome this strange emotion, he seriously considered why he was anxious.Maybe, it's just that there are fewer people for the time being, so I feel unaccustomed.

Let's bet he'll be fully adjusted to his current life before long.

The first month passed, and I was restless and worried.In the next six months, he will understand that Loren is doing well outside.Another year has passed, maybe even the impression in my mind has gradually faded away...

You see, man is an extremely adaptable animal.Duran used the above excuses to comfort himself.However, it is inevitable that he will be awakened by nightmares at night. At this time, he will often recall the child who is far away in a foreign land. I wonder if he thinks the bed is cold and hard?Do you find it difficult to swallow food?No, Yi Luoren's character is definitely not so delicate.With chaotic thoughts in his heart, he looked out the window wordlessly, the moonlight was as bleak as a mountain stream, and he felt that the touch should be like cold water.So the feverish mind cooled down a little.

Indeed, as he thought, Loren lived well outside as time passed.Duran didn't notice any danger, so it seems that Loren is fine even if he is alone.He couldn't help sighing, maybe he was Loren's biggest stumbling block.

is that so?Duran asked himself repeatedly.

If the answer is yes, it's a little uncomfortable.

Duran's attention was all on John, and he tried not to worry about other things.Because he was curious about the condition of the other dragon eggs, he took the opportunity to ask John about this.John curled his lips, saying that he didn't have much memory of the incubation period, and most of them came here drowsy, and didn't know the difference between day and night. It wasn't until one day when he breathed fresh air that he realized that the eggshell was cracked and it was difficult to There is a gap that can be seen, and from there comes endless darkness.

The gap was not enough for Little John to break out of the egg, so he had to stay inside and weakly perceive the outside situation through mental power.Around that time, Duran felt its scattered energy, so he knew the news of its birth in advance.

"Have you communicated?"

Duran refers to between the dragon eggs.

In fact, this is a matter of consanguinity, and only brothers or sisters may have sensory abilities before birth.That is only possible.John raised his paw and scratched his head. After a while, he couldn't find an answer that satisfied Duran, so he told the truth.

Duran nodded thoughtfully, and asked about its recent progress.John choked for a long time, afraid to tell the fact that he was wild every day, even though his mother knew everything he should know.Under Duran's scrutinizing eyes, his face turned red, and he hesitated to cover up the past.

It looked really cute, much cuter than before, Duran couldn't help being happy, and stretched out his hands to pinch its face as punishment.John is still young, he has not grown hard scales, and his original shape is still as soft as dough, which is very comfortable to touch.

"Hey!" John suddenly yelled, which surprised Duran unexpectedly.

"Um?"

"I... actually... I..."

Dulan narrowed his eyes to see it being hypocritical, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"...It's nothing." John's eyeballs rolled around, seeing that Duran was obviously not convinced, he quickly thought of a solution, and finally threw himself into his arms and curled up, "Anyway, Mom It’s right that I love you!”

It's an irrelevant reply.

John kissed him on the cheek with a smile, and thus ended the topic just now.It secretly rejoiced that he didn't say it, that matter... that matter was a bit embarrassing, although Mummy was unlikely to laugh at it because of it, but it didn't want to face it.Well, let's wait until the time is right to make plans.

"I miss my brother so much..." John adjusted his lying position in his arms, and muttered, "After so long, he hasn't written back yet! Could it be because I bullied him? , so he hates me and doesn't want to write to me at all?"

"Oh? How will the letter be delivered?" Dulan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Exclude some of the guys who come to make trouble with a purpose, such as mercenaries, do you think someone dares to break in from the outside door?"

John thought blankly for a while: "That's not going to happen."

It suddenly thought of something, and added: "By the way, I remember that my brother mentioned that there was a person who came in here, and then... was killed by Mommy. Is that so?"

John's concept of right and wrong is different from Loren's. In comparison, he is more like a little Robin Hood with a sense of justice.Probably this has something to do with the attributes that determine some of their personalities.John disapproves of "resurrecting" the dead and enslaving them, and he also disapproves of killing, but he is more afraid that Duran will look at him, so he has not clearly expressed his dissent so far.

Duran didn't care about its opinion, and didn't bother to defend himself at length, just said: "He's not dead."

"Huh? Then what happened to him?"

"gone."

"Did you let him go?"

"right."

John's eyes suddenly changed, full of admiration, as if the person in front of him was a real hero, and he even regretted his misunderstanding of Mommy. "It's okay..." He comforted Duran, "I'll always be by your side, I won't be like Loren, I won't want you when I grow up."

Children are always so sure about things, even if they listen carefully, it is useless, because what they said when they were young, I am afraid that even they themselves will not remember when they grow up.Dulan raised his lips slightly, as if seeing the original Loren, he smiled lightly and said nothing.

The author has something to say: I can't edit the text... JJ, what are you going to do...

chaptertwenty distressed

The author has something to say: Male Big Eighteen Changes (*^__^*) You have to trust Wo's vision of Xiaogong...

JJ smoked all my messages, crying.

John has been very distressed recently.

That thing, yes, exactly about that thing.Ever since it started practicing mimicry magic without anyone knowing it, it has always been immersed in inexplicable panic for quite a long time.If this matter were mentioned, it would be too serious. It was hoped that with the passage of time, its distress would disappear, but the development of the matter was unsatisfactory. Instead of getting better, there was a tendency to turn worse.

There was no mirror in John's room, but at his request, an extra ordinary glass mirror was added.At this time, John stood in front of the oval glass like in the morning in the past, and looked at the person opposite him with disgust.

Yes, people.

After talking for a long time, it has not been revealed what that thing is.

John felt that his human mimicry was neither ugly nor handsome.Some plump faces, peach-like dizziness, round and big amber eyes, nose and mouth don't seem to be worthy of praise.

Appears to be a normal boy.However, when John took a closer look, he could easily find a red mole the size of a grain of rice under his right eye.If he could get [-] points originally, plus this image-destroying mole, even [-] points would be barely enough!He closed his eyes sadly, unwilling to see his own appearance.

That was surprisingly bad!

So after careful consideration, John changed back to the original form of the Dragon Clan.At least he was more pleasing to the eye.It's just that he didn't dare to tell Duran no matter what. For some reason, he was subconsciously afraid that he would dislike him.

It is often said that everything will be better when you wake up from sleep.But John fell asleep many times and woke up many times, and every time he opened his eyes, he saw the same appearance.Later, he didn't expect his mimicry to change, but only hoped that it would gradually improve over time.But he waited for a long time, several weeks passed, and the red mole under his eyes showed no signs of fading, it was still the size of a grain of rice and brightly colored.So he was in a hurry—even if it was a little smaller!

John walked out of the room angrily, looking for a solution.

At that time, Paddy was sitting with Luke by the imaginary lake, and the background was almost overflowing with pink bubbles, completely unaffected by its bad mood, making it look even more gloomy.

John couldn't get attention, so he snorted and ignited the fire with his nose, only to hear someone screaming "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Paddy jumped away in horror, looking at the scorched black marks on his smooth white humerus, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and ashamed.

Seeing Paddy's shame and indignation, the kind Luke patted his thoracic vertebrae and comforted him softly: "It's okay, I don't mind if you are white or not." Turning his head and asking, "Little Master John , what is your urgent matter?"

John frowned.This guy is not as easy to bully as Paddy. From the very beginning, he has stated that he will only be loyal to and serve the Contractor, and respect him in a superficial sense.Since it's a new breed created by Mommy, it shouldn't be very weak, besides, Mommy told me not to provoke this person on my own initiative.If Mommy knew from him that he was bullying Paddy again... No, he wouldn't know.

"If I cut a piece out of my face, will it grow well?" John asked.

"It depends on what utensils you use." Luke was not surprised when he heard that, but instead answered Paddy, with a slow and aristocratic elegance in his tone, "Ordinary kitchen knives, fruit knives, hatchets, and even big ones." Even a machete can't hurt the skin of dragons. Don't believe me, you can try it yourself. Unless you are attacked by an enchanted weapon, or transformed into a weaker form, such as animals and humans."

After the analysis, Luke continued: "I don't think the master has enchanted weapons, let alone attack you, so you plan to dig out your own face after mimicking, right?"

"Oh! My God!" Paddy exclaimed immediately, "Gouging out my own face! Why? I want no face at all!"

"Nothing..." John said sleepily, "Luke's guess is really accurate, yes, I want to do this, but it's definitely not to dig it all up, I just don't want to see that ugly thing."

"So, you still learn to mimic?" Paddy smelled the hidden meaning in the words, and deduced from it, "Great, does the master know? He will be very happy!" The last sentence he sent From the bottom of my heart.

Unexpectedly, as if he had been greatly stimulated, John glared at Paddy angrily, wishing he could slap his wings on his face: "How dare you!"

Luke moved his body slightly, and moved in front of Paddy without a trace, looking directly at the fire-breathing eyes of the little red dragon.John was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he suddenly had the illusion that what happened to these two guys, no one else could know.No way!It thought in its heart that it should be thinking too much.

"Although I don't understand your reason, we will all respect your choice." Luke said, "By the way, [-]% of them won't grow well. You see, we have dug hard at best. Well, but it still hasn’t grown out yet.”

These words were like a basin of cold water poured on John's head.

John slowly realized how outrageous his thoughts were, his face blushed, and he lost the arrogance just now.Eyeballs whirled around guiltily, wringing his fingers, and almost got into a hole in the ground.

"What's the matter?" Paddy went on. "Master Littlejohn, what made you think that?"

"me…"

John hemmed and hawed, and confessed for a while: "I look so ugly when I become a human."

"..."

"..."

John was frightened by their attitude of not even saying a word, and couldn't help but stare up at the faces of Luke and Paddy, always feeling too weird.A thick layer of dark clouds seemed to float in the sky, and the top of its head was slowly enveloped by shadows, so it turned its head subconsciously, and finally understood the reason for their silence.

Standing behind was Dulan, who seemed to have been watching from a distance for a long time, and only now came over.Why?For hearing its words?The winter was bitterly cold, but John was sweating profusely from fright.

Duran smiled and didn't look very angry. He said lightly, "I'm sorry to interrupt your chat." He raised his head to gesture to the skeleton man and the necromancer, and then turned his gaze back to John who was nervous on the opposite side. "John, why didn't you tell me about this?"

It's obviously not the business of outsiders here.Paddy and Luke bowed to their common master, and before they could send John a sympathetic look, they slid away, oiling their soles.

Those two guys literally dropped it and went!Heartless bedbugs!

John glimpsed this scene from the corner of his eye, and almost vomited blood with anger, but Mommy's eyes were chasing after it, with an aura of wanting to know the truth... What to do... It's dead...

"Don't talk?" Duran's mouth gradually turned cold, "Then let me change the question—do you want to be beaten?"

John shook his head vigorously, and said pitifully, "Mommy, I didn't tell you... because... um..." He lowered his head, "I really hate that ugly look, it doesn't look like Mommy's at all. child……"

"How do you know you're ugly?"

"it is true……"

In order to prove his words, John read a long dragon language without interruption.Its body changed accordingly, flashed red light, and then stretched visibly to the naked eye.It was as if his face had been reshaped, his body was forcibly elongated, the wings on his back disappeared, and he jumped steadily to the ground.Duran found that the little boy was not as tall as his waist.

"Is this what you look like after mimicry?" Duran asked strangely, "I don't think there is anything wrong, it's normal, why don't you raise your head?"

The little boy raised his head, but he was covering his forehead and even the corner of his eye with his fingers. Even the dark red hair was raised up, and the exposed left eye opened wide and looked at Duran.The latter saw most of his face clearly, frowned slightly, and sighed unconsciously.

John was on the verge of tears at Duran's reaction.

Sure enough, Mommy thought he was ugly...

Before he could shed tears, Duran stepped forward and hugged him.The body suddenly flew into the air, losing the touch of being down-to-earth, John screamed in surprise, the warm and familiar breath made him quickly realize that Mommy was not malicious, and loosened the hand covering his right eye in a daze.Dulan was face to face with him, and he naturally saw the red mole under the corner of his right eye, but it didn't look ugly at all, but added a bit of charm to the little boy's face.

"You can tell me what to say..." In desperation, Duran sighed deeply again, "Sometimes I think you are heartless, but unexpectedly you have a lot of things on your mind, and you still hold back like Loren What a boring gourd. Alas, I can't imagine that you would feel humbled by your own appearance."

John looked at him with his mouth flattened, with an extremely aggrieved expression, as if he would cry out in the next second.

Duran touched the soft red hair, which was a color very similar to his own, but it felt completely different on different people. "Okay, if you are a man, don't pretend to cry. Let me tell you, you are not ugly at all, you are the cutest child I have ever seen, don't say anything stupid next time, do you hear me?"

"Really?"

John's delight was evident: "Great! Mommy, do you really think so?"

"what?"

"That's what you just said..."

"I didn't say anything." Duran shrugged, and put the little boy from his arms to the ground, "I'm leaving." He was caught by his knee-length coat, and looking down, John was obviously anxious , yelling at him to say that sentence again.

"Mommy is so annoying!! Don't deny it!"

"Please say it again!"

"mom----"

Little John tried his best to chase after Duran and yelled relentlessly.From a distance, it is just a simple and warm picture.John had long since tossed out his unknown inferiority complex and replaced it with a vibrant, rowdy old self.

■

After the hustle and bustle of the day, the little red dragon slept soundly at night.In the middle of the night, Duran came in to check on his condition, kicked off the quilt as usual, and helped him rearrange it.Ever since John learned mimicry, he often sleeps in a human form. According to his careless character, it is inevitable that he will catch a cold easily.Duran made it a habit to come and have a look every night.

Of course John thought he didn't know about it.Duran just didn't explain it.He was waiting for the day when the child took the initiative to tell him.Unexpectedly, the development deviated from the expectation, and John's psychological pressure became more and more serious, and in the end he still had such unreasonable thoughts.

But then again, John's talent is indeed outstanding, probably even among the Dragon Clan.It's really not easy for a mere six-year-old to easily master advanced transformation magic.Worthy of being the spokespersons of the gods, their powerful innate bloodlines make them stand proudly above other races, even the elves who are also the darlings of the gods are incomparable.I don't know how many fanatical souls have exhausted their lives, but they are not even one-thousandth of the dragons.

In terms of bloodlines, the strong are born strong, and the weak are born weak.This is not only the imperial law written by human beings, but also the survival rule of the whole world.It is a pity that such a stubborn concept can only accelerate the speed of people's degeneration.

If John is no longer so playful when he grows up, he will definitely have extremely high achievements in the future.

Duran walked on the promenade, blending into the silent atmosphere.He found a trap window, from which he overlooked the tower in the distance, where he could vaguely discern many nocturnal creatures hanging upside down.Perhaps due to habit, bats usually fly to the outside world in summer, and come here to hibernate collectively in winter.

A place for the homeless.

Duran thought, and smiled softly.

The cool night wind blows, the night is starless, and the sky is dark and gloomy.I didn't know how long I stood in front of the window, and finally saw the silver moon breaking through the cover of the clouds, as if it had gone through untold hardships to bloom a unique gorgeous and pure white light.

Perhaps it was due to the severe cold, his head was a little dizzy, he couldn't help shaking his head, and waved away unnecessary thoughts.Suddenly, Dulan felt very uncomfortable, and his heart felt stuffy and panicked. He thought it was some kind of natural physical reaction, but the tingling and sweet smell in his throat told him that it was not that easy to get over it.

Duran covered his mouth with his hand, his shoulders suddenly convulsed a few times, but he couldn't help but vomit a big mouthful of blood, which suddenly stained the long carpet in the corridor red.Vibrant colors saturate the fabric and smudge around the lines.

He raised his head in disbelief, and caught a glimpse of the blue-black sky, even the moonlight became elusive.

chaptertwentyoneexplanation

Confused, ignorant, simply indulging in dreams.I haven't tasted this taste for a long time.In the boundless darkness, it was like a drowning person rolling in the sea, struggling for survival, and finally woke up involuntarily under the fear.

Dulan opened his eyes and saw two weird non-human creatures. He pursed his mouth blankly and couldn't remember their names for a while.Then the skeleton man shook his hand in front of his eyes, and the white shadow shook, which made him wake up suddenly. He sat up frowning and asked, "Paddy, Luke, what are you doing here?"

"Owner……"

Paddy's tone was not without concern: "You forget what happened to you?"

Dulan froze for a moment, before he had time to think about it, he felt a heavy burden on his shoulders.Dulan turned his head to look, the little red-haired boy hugged him tightly and did not let go, his face was buried behind his back, his movements seemed anxious and frightened.

"Today, it's really lively." He said slowly, "Huh? I don't remember anything happening to me, why don't you tell me about it."

John looked at him strangely.

Paddy shrank his head subconsciously, and under the silent encouragement of the undead beside him, he still said with little confidence: "That...Master, you can't hide it anymore. Both me and...including Young John, Master, you Passed out in the corridor..." After speaking, facing the increasingly cold eyes, he gradually lost his voice, "Just, just..."

John acted a little more bluntly, throwing himself on Duran and crying loudly: "Mum, you coughed up a lot of blood in your dream! It's terrible! What's going on here?"

The buzzing sound kept echoing in his ears, and Duran shook his head with vigor, and found that the thing that bothered him the most had happened.

again...

This time Duran didn't know how to explain to John.No, he didn't have time to think about it at all, and his whole body was immersed in intense fear.He will not lose blood to shock for no reason, the only possibility is to be affected by the transfer of the contract.Thinking about it, he couldn't help but tense up. So, Loren is in danger?And it is still such a serious injury, I dare not imagine who has such power to injure the dragon to the point of serious injury.

But he is not dead now, which means that Loren is still alive.That's it.Duran couldn't ask for more, and even lost the courage to actively explore.Questions of where Loren is now/why he got hurt fill his mind.How much he wanted to leave here, desperate to find the answer, especially something he didn't dare to do!

He is still old after all...

A melancholy thought flashed by, and Dulan came back to his senses, only to see that several people in the room were looking at him waiting for the next sentence, then he waved his hand and signaled the two people in front of him to leave.He believed that Paddy had sense and knew what to do.As for the rest, he will deal with it.

"Mommy..."

"You want to know?" Duran moved his eyes and said a plain narrative sentence, "Don't worry, as long as you ask, I will tell you."

All, nothing reserved.

He narrowed his eyes, his black eyelashes trembling slightly, casting an unknown shadow on the bottom of his heart,

■

"Hey, wait a minute."

Necromancer turned his head and looked at the person behind him who patted his shoulder.After walking a long way outside, Paddy held him back mysteriously, and said in a friendly tone, "Do you want to go back and have a look?"

"What are you looking at?" Luke said blankly, "That's spying on other people's privacy."

"Privacy, ghosts need this kind of thing, even your privacy has been snooped out by us! Besides, it's just boring now, don't you think this has become a very interesting thing?"

Luke didn't know how he'd gotten himself involved.Luke pondered for a moment and replied: "No, these are two different things. Being bored does not mean you can take pleasure in the master's private affairs. If you mean that I have no privacy, then you are wrong. These thoughts were included in my ring, and then fell into your hands—by accident.”

"Oh, no matter what, you did it on purpose for people to see that?"

"Yes."

Curious, Paddy asked him if he really loved that woman.Luke replied in the affirmative.In fact, they have communicated in private.The story is summed up briefly: Luke, a former local nobleman, had an affair with a certain widow, unaware that the widow followed him for power.In the end, when he found out, it was too late, and the widow plotted to kill him, and then sold most of the gold, silver and jewelry that he had brought with him and fled.

"Do you still love now?" After a pause, he smiled, "I mean, your Venus?"

"I can only compare her to Gorgon."

Paddy laughed hoarsely. He couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy, but it was hard to hear. He said, "That's good." expression, or it would break Luke's heart again.

I am afraid that there is something that only I know best. This feeling seems good, but who knows whether it is luck or misfortune?

"Let's go, you're actually talking about such a far-fetched matter." Paddy returned to normal, and burrowed into the ground in threes and fives.After a long while, seeing that the creatures on the ground did not move, they stretched out a bony hand and shook it, signaling to follow quickly.

Luke frowned, but chose to obey as if giving up.

This guy's character is really hard to worry about.

Don't look at the flatness of the land above, in fact there are passages in all directions underground.It was the result of menstrual years, and one of Paddy's proudest accomplishments.The width inside can accommodate two adults, but the height will make them feel wronged.The two climbed to the target location, Luke was ashamed of his indecency, and the conversation overhead reminded him of this constantly and called his attention away.

It seems that they came a bit late, and they were delayed for a long time because of the small talk on the road.Of course, it was all Paddy's fault.Luke turned his head and glanced at the skeleton man, feeling somewhat regretful, unaware that his thoughts had been infected.Paddy on the opposite side returned his attention inexplicably.

Only John's crying was heard from above, but it shouldn't be blamed.Normally, Duran didn't scold anyone much.Paddy pricked up his ears, leaned against the dirt and walked through the stone bricks to listen to the emotions contained in that voice, probably more grievances,

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Paddy was dismayed to find that Little John's voice was intermittent and chattering, even if he stayed upstairs, he might not be able to hear what he was saying clearly, let alone through the floor tiles, rugs and furniture!

"God!" Paddy was about to complain, but suddenly saw Luke chanting a spell, and interrupted him quickly, "No, you will be noticed by the master if you use magic..." He lowered his voice, "It's so quiet up there, no, I feel like we're about to be discovered now, don't talk..."

As if matching his words, the undead's movements were frozen at that moment.

After a long time, I heard a sentence: "You are still young now, when you are fifteen or sixteen years old, you can do whatever you want." It was much clearer than before.They quickly realized whose voice it was.

"But..." was blurred again.

"It's not your turn to worry about this." Duran's tone became a little more blunt, "Don't think about it."

"...Where are you going...will you..."

The young man's voice was stagnant, and he didn't know how to answer John's question for a long time.After a short period of blank space, he added the answer: "Bonitan." Then he explained to the children, "He traveled to the center of the mainland. The capital of the Borodis Empire, Bonitan, you are in the book You've seen it before, haven't you?"

"Is that true?"

"Um."

Paddy wondered why he was making up a lie.

It seems that because of the explanation, John finally calmed down and stopped begging for anything.After a while, they said a few words about other subjects.Paddy soon felt bored, and turned to look at Luke, obviously not very interested in what the people upstairs said, but the conversation just now was quite intriguing.

The next day, the empty lawn, or wasteland.There was a small figure there, holding a skull and playing freestyle football bitterly, which made Paddy's forehead sweat and his back feel cold.

"Good morning, Master Littlejohn!"

"Hi." John greeted without raising his head, lowered his head and continued to kick the ball, muttering, "One two three, ding ding dong, four five six, ding ding dong, seven □, ding ding dong... "

"Excellent," said Paddy, "you sing very well, worthy of Master Littlejohn. It will sound even better if I don't kick my men's heads for balls. Get up! Hancock I'm sorry, young master." He scolded at the first sentence, and then bowed after the last sentence.John stopped, and the body fragments scattered all over the ground immediately jumped up, dancing around, looking for his head, and then put it on the spine and twisted it back to its original shape.

"I've never seen you do this before."

Paddy naturally opened up new topics.

His subordinate named Hancock took the opportunity to hide away.

"Before, hum!" John suddenly became irritable, "I know, it's okay, the future is the most important thing. I just want to become stronger quickly, but I definitely don't want to become like that bastard brother! Why? You all look at me like that?! If it wasn’t for him, Mommy wouldn’t—”

"What?" Paddy crackled, staring at him.

"nothing!"

John never said anything about the angry words just now.

The author has something to say: I will finish the first volume tomorrow (ˉ﹃ˉ) and change the map~

chaptertwentytwo

unconsciously……

Paddy was always half happy and half sad whenever the word was used.The happy thing is that time flies so fast; the sad thing is, why can't time go faster?

Fortunately, after several years of growth, his Master John has finally become more stable.Although John still had a lively and active personality, he restrained himself a lot.After all, John will not do anything in front of Duran, only himself, who will always be treated as a sandbag and a trash can.Paddy thought wretchedly.It's okay, those days are over.

Looking back at the people around him, Paddy let out a long sigh: "Hey, man, after more than fifty years, when I'm gone, what will you do if I'm left?"

"What to do or what to do." Luke was unmoved.

"Well... I mean..." Paddy opened and closed his jaw a few times, and said in a shy tone, "Why don't we elope at that time. If you insist, well, I can accompany you for another 50 years It's..." As he spoke, he cast a suggestive look in the past, a little strangely ambiguous.

"..."

Luke, who had always been as tall as a tortoise shell, rarely cracked a crack.

■

Almost three years.Since Loren left, there has been no news, and there has been no contact in any way during this period, except for the panic vomiting blood.However, there were too few clues to follow in that matter.If Loren encounters something he can't make up his mind about, he should come back to him.Remember what they had agreed upon.

But how many years will it take to continue like this?

His footsteps hesitated like his heart.Dulan forgot what kind of mood he had in the beginning when he treated the child.He can't remember many things clearly.But always keep in mind that you can't step away from here, and you can't go back to the outside world.

Is it stubborn or stupid?Some people knew about him. For example, Paddy felt that he was stubborn and stupid. Because of an unfounded oath, a person who had been dead for many years would end his life in this remote place.He had planned to do so, but an accident happened halfway, and everything seemed to be pushing him to move forward.This may not seem like a big deal to outsiders.Only Duran knew that he was used to the always gray sky without sunlight, to being silent when he was in a bad mood, and to a life where time passed like running water.

It is absolutely impossible for him to wear the human mask back, smile naturally in the warm spring sun, or pray to the God of Light like every ordinary person.

Once it is labeled as a fallen person, it is equivalent to the ugliest creature in the world, and it deserves to be spurned and insulted.No one welcomes such people wherever they go, and drives them away with weapons.Why?That's a foreign race, that's a believer of the devil!That is a black robe mage!What is the black robe?That's comfort for the dead