After transmigrating into a human, everyone thought I was a rookie

The one that hatched from the egg that Oswald gave to Adrian, and then from Adrian's hand, to Charles, was a combined creature of the black dragon and the nightmare.

'Aww, aww...'

After eating the eggshells around it, it seemed to have regained some strength, and turned its head to Charles and yelled a few times in a low voice.Then the ghostly flames around its hooves disappeared, and the original mane that burned like flames also turned into smooth black hair. The dragon scales on both sides of its body were densely arranged, and it curled up docilely in the grass nest.

There are dragon patterns in its eyes, and the colors of the two eyes are slightly different.One eye was like a violet, the other was deeper, almost black in color, and shone like crystal.

"Is it because of the cold?"

Seeing Charles looking towards him, the pony raised his head and called to Charles.Charles seldom kept small animals. He looked at his contracted animal with some doubts and asked a question, and then he was going to find a towel.

The black dragon with extremely strong physical fitness who seldom uses magic and is better at close combat, and the nightmare who has average physical fitness and relies on illusion and magic to hunt, their combined offspring seem to have inherited the abilities of both sides perfectly.

"It shouldn't be, maybe because the magic power is too weak."

Adrian thought secretly in his heart, and looked down at the soft nest that was surrounded by straw and covered with a lot of cotton wool.After he spoke a few words to Charles, he flicked his fingers lightly, his fingertips traced in the void, and a red magic circle emerged.

Under the perfect control of Adrian's mental power, he turned the pony over and dried the hair with warm air. The purple-black mane immediately curled and swelled, covering most of the body like cotton candy.The pony turned over and didn't dislike him anymore, and even hummed softly a few times.

"You have to give it a name."

Adrian withdrew his hand, looked sideways at Charles, and meditated: "It's faster than I thought, you have mastered the power of two levels of death... Whether you choose to become a knight or a warrior later, it is a dragon." And Nightmare's offspring, and their own potential is very good, and will become your very good helper in the future."

Maybe it's because of the dark game and the existence of the Lord of Darkness.More and more new professionals make the residents of this era very tolerant. It may be because there is no Holy See, or the emergence of priests or light mages. Not showing disgust yet.

This is a good thing, and that's why Adrian returned the cheat book to Charles, and let him learn the power of death.

The most suitable is the best after all, even if it is only reincarnation, but the power of death is the instinct imprinted in the soul, and it cannot be eliminated unless the soul is purified.Although Adrian has mastered a lot of knowledge, as well as various cheats that he randomly placed in his bone ring, they are not a minority.

No one in this world knows the origin of magic, only Adrian, as long as he doesn't expose himself, no one knows the profound meaning of death magic.Charles has now mastered the power of death. Although the power of death is too strong, it is easy to lose one's mind, but he believes in Charles, and after signing the contract, these are not troubles.

"name?"

When Adrian was thinking, Charles was also thinking.Then he lowered his head slightly, feeling that Adrian seemed to have discovered something. After a few seconds of contemplation, he suppressed all the heat between his eyebrows and eyes and asked, "What do you think is a better name?"

"I do not know."

Adrian shook his head and looked back into his eyes, his eyes were cold and indifferent: "But I think it would be better for you to name it."

"Is that so? Let me think about it first."

Charles stroked his chin, pretending to be thinking seriously, and suddenly gasped, as if he had thought of something, and said with a slightly tentative smile, "What do you think, it's called Fez?"

"Face?"

Adrian's eyes recalled a moment of time, lowered his eyes, suppressed the light in the depths of his brows, and asked in a flat tone: "Why, you would think of giving it this name?"

Oswald's former mount was a nightmare horse that was reincarnated as an undead warhorse by Adrian after death, and at the same time named it Sifei.

"I don't know why. When you asked me, this name immediately came to my mind."

Charles smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head as if nothing had happened: "Actually, I really don't know why, but I think this name is very suitable for it."

Then he turned his head, looked at Arnold and Xiu and asked, "What do you two think of this name?"

"It sounds good! It sounds good!"

Arnold was very appreciative, clapped his hands and praised him, called Faith, then took Xiu and ran to the den.

Xiu was already used to Arnold's behavior, and nodded to Charles with a sideways head, and gave a small answer, allowing the other party to pull him to speed up his pace.

Arnold held Xiu's hand, and they stopped in front of the grass nest together, tried to lift their feet into the grass nest, stretched out their hands carefully, stroked the pony that was much bigger than themselves, and said: "Fez, Hello. I am Arnold, please give me your advice.”

'Aww. '

The dragon horns on the top of his head were more sensitive, Fez dodged for a while, and Arnold immediately withdrew his hand.Fith blinked, leaned over to sniff the scent of the two of them, then called out softly, sticking out his tongue to lick Arnold's palm.

"Ahhh, it licked me, it's so itchy!"

Arnold imitated it and blinked his eyes, then turned his head and said to Xiu, "It's really cute!"

"Yes, it's cute."

Xiu also thought Fez was very cute. He squatted in the grass nest, stretched out his hand to gently stroke its soft mane, and at the end he deliberately turned his head and said to Arnold: "It's cuter than you."

Arnold who can spy on each other's hearts: "Hee hee."

Then with his eyebrows and eyes still curved, he stretched out his hand to grab Xiu's left hand, and said in a sweet voice: "Of course, in my eyes you are still the cutest."

Xiu pulled his left hand out of Fez's mane, and lightly patted the back of Arnold's hand. His face was slightly reddish, but he still didn't refuse.

"Then it's Fez."

Adrian watched their actions quietly from the side, his brows and eyes gradually faded indifferent, and became a little gentle: "I also think this name is very good."

For some reason, since entering the house, Charles now felt to him as if Oswald had returned.

Adrian hesitated for a second, then touched the bone ring, took out some crystals, turned his head to Charles and said, "Si Fei needs a lot of magic crystals so that it can grow faster, I don't have many, you You can search where there are more such crystals."

"Ok."

Charles put away those spars, turned his head to Adrian and replied, "I see."

buckle -

While they were talking, there was a knock on the door, and it was Charles' butler.As if afraid of disturbing them, the sound of knocking on the door was deliberately suppressed.

Charles glanced at Adrian, then looked in the direction of the door and replied, "Please come in."

"General Charles, excuse me."

In this room, Charles' daily butler robot is an older model named Nelson.His appearance is set to be a middle-aged man in his 40s, with the feeling of a very British gentleman. He always wears white gloves, his artificial hair is combed back, and he is dressed in a black suit with a white shirt inside.

babble.

The door was pushed inward, and the candle spirits grew a little bigger, and followed Nelson into the room.They have now taken over the job of the guards very well. Like the candle spirits in Adrian's house, they scare away many wicked people who came here with intentions, and relieve a lot of work for the guards.

"General Charles, here is tea for you, as well as chilled juice and a glass of warm milk for Mr. Lou."

Nelson put the tray in his hand lightly on the table, his movements were gentle and polite, almost indistinguishable from real people, and he smiled at Adrian: "I have met your housekeeper several times, He mentioned that you prefer to drink fruit juice, and I don't know if it suits your taste."

Adrian looked sideways at the door, nodded slightly and prepared to get up: "Thank you."

"Let me do it."

Charles stood up from the ground one step ahead of him, walked over and stretched out his hands, and at the same time picked up the glass of juice and milk on the table, and then came back and handed the juice to Adrian: "How about the taste?"

The juice is served in a transparent ice glass, with a few square ice cubes added inside, and placed in the refrigerator for a few minutes.The juice is mixed with mango and orange freshly squeezed. A sky-blue hexagonal silver straw is inserted obliquely on the rim of the cup. The pulp is mixed in the orange juice, and a few are attached to the crushed ice.

Some drops of water floated on the outer layer of the ice cup, passed Charles's hand, and printed his palm prints.Adrian's movements paused for a second, but he didn't use his mental strength. Instead, he reached out from Charles' hand, took the glass of juice, folded his palms together, then lowered his head to take a sip of the straw, then slightly raised his eyebrows and said: "I love so much."

The strong mango flavor is mixed with the sweetness of the orange, and the pulp is not astringent at all. The juice tastes good and has a little sourness of the orange.

Nelson was very laid back on the surface, but he had been secretly observing Adrian all the time. Seeing that there was no discomfort or displeasure on his face, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Nelson has been in Charles's house and has been a housekeeper for many years. He knows Charles' habits and knows that he rarely invites people to his house.Charles clearly separates his career from his life. Although Nelson is just a robot, he can also feel that Charles attaches great importance to Adrian.

Charles handed the ice cup to Adrian, glanced at the place where his hands fell, and then touched his space storage.Put two straws into the milk cup, one is red, with a small wave shape bent at the top.The other straw was the same color as Adrian's, but a little lighter and bent into the shape of a small wing.

Thinking that it might be like today, Charles prepared these straws for Adrian, Arnold and Xiu in advance.When he came with a milk glass, Arnold immediately turned around holding Xiu's hand, looked up at Charles who was much taller than him, and said, "Chacha, I'm thirsty, and Peter is also thirsty."

"Then you two drink this glass of milk together."

Charles bent down easily, picked up the two of them with his left hand, walked to the table with a milk glass in his right hand, and then put them on the table.

Arnold and Xiu have no distinction between each other, and have no objection to sharing a glass of milk.It's just that the cups are a bit high, and they have to stand on tiptoes and raise their heads so that they can reach the straw.

"Okay! Then Chacha, go get busy."

Arnold waved at him, and honestly ran over to stand on tiptoe, holding both sides of the straw head with both hands at the same time, and said to Xiu sideways, "Peter, come quickly, let's go together."

Charles let out a muffled laugh beside him, ready to replace Fith with the soiled hay.Nelson wanted to help him, but Charles refused.

Because of the contract, Fith's contact with Charles was even closer than when facing Arnold and Xiu.

Xiu saw him jumping up and down on the table vigorously on tiptoe, looked at Arnold expressionlessly, then spread his hands and sighed: "You little idiot."

Then he touched his sleeves, took out his magic staff, raised the staff and waved it lightly a few times.With the whisper of the mantra in Xiuzui, a shallow magic circle floated in the air.The weather in the center of the magic circle turned into hands, holding two thick books, Xiu released a cleansing technique on the sole of his shoe, pushed the books to the edge of the cup, and then stood on the writing along the edge.

"Hee hee, Peter, you are amazing."

Arnold actually thought of this method, touching his head and laughing sweetly.He glanced at the sole of the shoe, and after confirming that it was clean, he jumped to the paper, held the straw again and smiled at Xiu, "It doesn't matter if I'm a fool, as long as you're not."

Xiu: "Hmph."

Charles left the window open, and a gentle breeze blew in, raising the corners of the curtains.

It is now afternoon, the sun is not as strong, and it is a golden light with a little orange.

Holding an ice cup in his hand, Adrian looked sideways at the few of them, and for some reason suddenly felt that such an ordinary day was also very interesting.When this consciousness came to mind, Adrian touched his chest subconsciously, and then let go.

After Charles finished changing the hay, he put the wet dry grass into the recycling bin, and then found something to break the magic crystal into small pieces.Put some magic crystal fragments in the grass nest as food for Fez, and keep some as samples.Charles is going to go back and look for such crystal mines in the interstellar or which planet, because not only Fez, but Adrian also needs these magic crystals.

beep-

As soon as Charles closed the window, his optical brain rang, which was a reminder of new news.Charles turned on his brain and found that it was a message from Morris. After reading the entire message, he turned his head to Adrian and said, "Morris and the others are going to come over now, saying that they have something very important."

Then he added: "It's the people you met in the arena before."

Adrian held the cup that was about to be emptied in both hands. After recalling it for a few seconds, he looked up at him with doubts in his eyes and asked, "Do I need to avoid it?"

"Of course not."

Charles quickly replied to a few messages, facing the curtains that hadn't been drawn, looked at Adrian in the dim light and asked, "It's already this time, have you had dinner yet?"

"not yet."

Adrian touched his stomach, shook his head and said, "After receiving Arnold's news, I came here with Peter."

The nutrient solution can only maintain normal functions and has no taste.When Charles mentioned it, Adrian immediately felt a little hungry.

"I didn't eat either. Morris and the others said they brought a lot of food."

Charles walked towards him against the light and shadow, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, he said, "Want to be with us?"

"sure."

After Adrian responded, he suddenly remembered the person he met in the arena earlier who could control plants.Adrian bowed his head in thought for a few seconds, looked up at Charles and said, "But there is still a lot of food at home, how about I go back first, and you can bring them to my house later."

Charles raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it convenient?"

"Ah."

Adrian nodded: "I trust your vision."

Charles put his right hand on his left chest, lowered his head, concealed the paranoid emotion in his brows and eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Then these eyes will definitely not let you down."

The author has something to say: I bought 3 catties of crabs today, and I ate them alone at home, and then I scratched my hand a lot while eating.

I didn't feel much at first, but when I peeled the kiwi fruit at night before typing, the juice was in the wound, and it hurt even typing.

But today I went whoring to the conjurer's gold for nothing~