Palm Dragon

As soon as Ferris let go, Aini immediately jumped away, holding his cheek but was too painful to rub it.

His face must be swollen to death T mouth T...

Ferris turned around, frightened everyone present with his sharp eyes, and said a word coldly.

"money."

He hasn't forgotten why Aini was bullied(?).

So under the gaze of Ferris, even if they were reluctant, the unlucky ghosts who had just looted just now had to take out all the coins in their pockets and put them together on a table in front of them.

The treasure memo in Adrian's heart immediately flipped through.

Uh... this bald man and that short man did pick up a lot, and that fat man...

Huh?

Adrian looked at the gold coins piled up quickly on the table.

Aini dropped...it doesn't seem to be that much, does it?

Until those people emptied their pockets and the amount of coins on the table was far greater than Aini's original money, Ferris still didn't speak.

Seeing that the crowd had stopped moving, Ferrez lazily said, "You guys robbed more than that, right?"

……

There was a silence.

Ferris lifted the corners of his mouth, revealing a few white teeth.

As if they had received some kind of order suddenly, everyone began to pay for it.

Rings, necklaces, earrings, and a large pile of gold and silver coins, everyone desperately piled them on the table as if they would be killed by them if they put these things on their bodies for a second.

That table was filled up quickly.

After confirming that no one dared to hide anything, "... Al." Ferret spoke again.

The blond bearded man at the door readily retracted his long legs that were resting on the door frame.

Does this mean...?

A few bold and careful people moved a few steps towards the entrance.

The blond man simply left the door.

The next second, the tavern seemed to be empty in the blink of an eye.

Annie was dumbfounded.

Ferris Bibi's pile of money on the table. "These are all yours."

...is a P.

Aini couldn't help giving Ferrez the middle finger in his heart.

"The extra is the compensation fee." Ferris said ruffiantly.

"...You are robbing!"

"They are voluntary, not robbery." Ferris showed his white teeth again: "I didn't force them."

……

Ani turned his head weakly.

What do you call it if you don’t call it coercion?

You really can't reason with this savage dragon...

Ferris was about to put away the "tribute" when he found Adrian standing aside.

Ferris recalled.

This black boy... seems to be with Aini, I didn't notice him just now.

Not to be overwhelmed by his own dragon power...Ferres felt the weak but real dragon power in Adrian.

"...half-dragon?" Ferris looked down at Adrian.

At this age, Long Wei is still so weak, in his memory only a half-blood half-dragon would be like this.

Without waiting for Adrian's answer, Ferris turned to Aini again.

"You like half-dragons? Tell me earlier that I'll give you two."

For pure dragons, half-dragons are defective products, and are generally used to serve the dragon's servants or subordinates.

Adrian's dark skin didn't show any expression changes, but Aini's hair exploded.

"To shut up!"

Ferris didn't take it lightly and said, "Pagramas may be rare, but it's not difficult for me to send you two as slaves. Maybe you won't get into trouble if you play with them... Hmm."

Ferris seized Ani's fist and slammed it on the bridge of his nose, getting a little pissed.

Spoil him just to solve his troubles? !

When Ferris violently raised Aini's chin and was about to teach him some lessons, he froze.

The elf's beautiful eyes turned red.

Ferris was a little overwhelmed, and instinctively let go of his hand.

As soon as he was free, the elf rushed over and pulled Adrian away.

Ferris was taken aback by Aini's eyes just now, but he didn't stop him.

The elf just now was not playing tricks or being coquettish, but a genuinely angry look.

Those beautiful eyes looked at me with this look.

"...they've gone far away."

The blond bearded man went to the door and looked.

The backs of the two holding hands walked so fast that they were almost invisible.

What responded to him was a sudden rise in temperature.

The bearded man shrugged and took a few steps outside to avoid the sudden scorching heat wave.

Behind him, the prestigious Tulip Tavern in Pagrama was officially written into history in the raging fire after struggling with fate several times a day.

Ani dragged Adrian away angrily for a long time before slowly calming down.

The color-changing potion had slowly worn off, and Aini's fair face was flushed with anger. Adrian, who had been dragged away by him, began to worry about whether there would be steam coming out of his fluffy hair.

"En... Aini...?" Xiaolong tried to call out to the elf whose speed had slowed down.

Aini let go of his hand and turned his head aggressively. "Ed!"

Adrian was taken aback.

"Ferres is a bastard!" The elf raised his fist. "Don't pay attention to what he said!"

Xiaolong thought about it.

"Are you referring to the half-dragon, or the slave part?"

The elf's face fell, and he threw himself on Ed.

Aini had no idea Ferrez would say those words.In Ori Continent, the status of slaves is second only to low-level monsters, without dignity and freedom, and is synonymous with lowliness.

Adrian was not a slave, but was treated as such by Ferris.

He really likes his friend Adrian, that's why he lost control just now.

In the eyes of the elves, Ferrez's words were a serious insult.

"Ed, don't be angry..."

Xiaolong felt a little sad when the elf hugged his neck tightly.

He could hardly breathe.

They were about the same size, and it took a lot of effort for Adrian to pull away Aini who was wrapped around him.

"Ed~"

Xiaolong looked at Aini seriously. "I'm not angry."

Annie sniffed.

Adrian's complexion also gradually recovered, and the grievance and anger that Aini imagined could not be seen in his bright black eyes.

"But Ferris..."

Xiaolong laughed.

"I'm not a half-dragon." Adrian remembered that when he was very young, an elder told him that his parents were great dragons. "I'm not a slave he can give away."

"He's not right, why should I be angry?"

Aini was a little stunned by Adrian's rhetorical question.

However, wouldn't most people get angrier when they hear unrealistic insults?

Adrian's calm eyes in front of him told himself that he really didn't mind.

Adrian didn't mind, but he did, and got angry.

and……

"Wow ah ah ah-"

"Ai, Aini?!" Adrian was startled by the elf who howled louder.

He was doomed—he hit Ferrez!That violent man must be very angry——!If caught by him, it's over——T mouth T! !

"Ani... don't have a runny nose when you cry...Iss will be angry when he sees my clothes covered in snot..."

"Wow ah ah ah-"

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When the friendship between Aini and Adrian is sublimated in tears (?) and youth (??), what is Mr. Noble doing?

Half of the exquisite and gorgeous manor is covered by a large green vine. A handsome man who can't take his eyes off leans against the wall and hangs his eyes in thought. The silver hair stands out even more dazzlingly, and the occasional passing coachman forgot to drive, staring blankly at a noble gentleman leaning against the wall in deep thought...

It wasn't until the people passing by couldn't see him that Ice slowly moved his gaze to the wall and sighed gracefully.

This wall... how to climb over it?

Mr. Noble was deeply troubled.

This is the manor of the city lord on the outskirts of Pagrama, and the well-dressed noble gentleman is an illegal intruder.

In fact, it is not entirely correct to say so.

He was still "invited".

Just yesterday, a beautiful letter paper sprinkled with perfume was delivered to him.

It says the time to meet at the manor.

But strictly speaking, this is a shady invitation.

Because the letterhead comes from Mrs. Pagrama Santo.

Mr. Noble felt that no matter how liberal the city lord's policies were, he might not want his wife to invite a strange young man to meet alone when he was on vacation with him.

Not to mention such a rare handsome man like him. (==...)

So Ice was stumped by the wall of the manor in the lord's vineyard.

Of course he can fly there, as long as it is not daytime when any suspicious targets are very eye-catching, as long as this is not a gathering place for ordinary humans.

So I just turned over quickly.

It is easy to draw conclusions, but not so easy to put them into practice.

Mr. Noble never imagined that he would have to climb the wall one day.

It is against his principles.

First of all, how do you crawl across it gracefully without losing your image and quickly enough not to be noticed?

Mr. Noble pulled the green radish that covered the entire wall.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Yisi still didn't make a move.

Damn.

He couldn't figure out how to climb the wall handsomely.

Just when Yisi was mentally preparing for the tenth time, a hesitant voice sounded behind him.

"Hmm... Mr. Richaroo...?"

Yisi quickly let go of the green radish in his hand, adjusted the smile on his face, and turned around calmly.

"I'm."

A delicate little girl dressed as a maid blushed immediately when she saw the handsome man who turned around, and forgot what she should say next.

"Miss?" Mr. Noble said with a pleasant smile.

The little girl woke up suddenly.

"Husband, ma'am let me see if the jeweler she made an appointment with has arrived...Let me take you..."

jeweler?

Is answered quickly.

"I'm tired."

The little maid tightly held the corner of her skirt and hurriedly turned around to lead the way, her heart seemed to be jumping out of her chest.

It was the first time she saw such an unreally handsome person, it reminded her of the angels in the church murals.

Taking advantage of her turning around, Is took out a small black velvet suitcase out of thin air.

There is no need to climb the wall, Mr. Noble followed happily.