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——4E, 201, the last month, 25th, 19:00 ——

After a long day of busyness, the guards patrolling outside the city of Snowman began to enter the city and the guards on duty at night shifted. The farm owners and mill owners who had real estate in the city began to enter the city after leaving the workers to watch the night. People working in the city have already started to eat dinner.

In Yuehuaska's honey wine hall, except for the members of the comrades who have not returned for the long-term commission, most of them gathered around the round fire pond to drink and talk.

"That 'tanner' is just a little boss, not much is known." Wilkas said to Arthur with a glass of mead.

"Um." Arthur nodded to indicate that he was listening, and then continued to deal with the three-tooth walrus steak in front of him.

The three-tooth walrus is a large sea beast that moves along the coast of the province of Skyrim. They are named after their three huge front teeth as weapons. Coupled with the smooth, tight and thick leather, there are almost no natural enemies, but because of The meat itself is delicious, and there is a terrible natural enemy called fisherman out of thin air.

Last night, no, this morning when Arthur returned to Moon Huasca to report the ins and outs of the matter to Krakow Whitemane, he fell sleepily and fell asleep, not awake until not long ago, and then felt a "want" Swallow mammoth-like hunger.

No, I have not swallowed the mammoth! Arthur thought sadly, but after eating the walrus meat, he continued to stretch his knife and fork towards the large piece of fried venison.

"The appetite after" change "will be great," Wilkas smiled. "Relax, you are definitely not the first to eat like this."

No, the werewolf and the dragon are definitely different, and the dragon.

"What exactly does the 'tanner' know?" Arthur forcibly digressed.

"His stronghold was not involved in weapons manufacturing and personnel training, but only after catching wild ... beasts, he sent skin goods to a specific location for resale," Wilkas' eyes burst out with fierce light: "That place is located far away In the northwest of the city, it is called 'Villheimer Castle'. In addition, he also knows a place called 'Triva Tower', but it is still unclear what exactly is done. "

"Well, it means that he is really just a tanner," Arthur wiped out the venison during the conversation, and pulled over a plate of charcoal-grilled salmon: "So shall we go and raid there?"

Arthur didn't ask the tanner's end. Although Krako promised not to kill him, I'm afraid there would be no chance to see the sun again.

"It's just a transshipment warehouse. If the raid will cause the silver hand to abandon it, we have to wait for Cisco to come back and make a secret occupation plan. We can catch a few delivery teams before other bases find it wrong. "Wilkas drank the honey wine in his hand, raised a toast to Arthur, and then turned away.

So he ate three big portions of meat in his Kung Fu drink? Arthur looked at the grilled fish with only fish bones in front of him, and felt a little bit of hunger. He sighed and turned his attention to a whole plate of roast potatoes. According to experience, this thing seems very hungry, but I do n’t know. Whether it is suitable for dragon's appetite.

"It's a good appetite, Arthur Pendragon." With a ferocious and proud female voice, Ella sat down next to Arthur, her arm pressed against his shoulder, and took one of his plates. Only potatoes: "But it's just one night that you get tired, you still have to exercise."

"Obviously your reason?" Arthur glared at her. Obviously Ella's werewolf form was not too much for her. Not only did she not sleep or have a big appetite, she even ran out during the day to complete several commissions, maybe You can keep that shape at any time.

"Oh, I'm not that heavy. Obviously you are too brave." Ella took a bite of the potato and yelled twice: "Now what you eat is your taste, how can you compensate me?"

"Don't you have to do that ... uh?" Arthur ate all the potatoes, and later found out that the members of the comrades-in-arms who were eating at Yuehuaska looked a bit wrong, obviously they were just obscure. Talking about the fact that after being bitten by Ella and becoming a dragon, she forced her to fight against the Blade Warrior, but she didn't seem to understand what was understood.

"The two ..." "Can't they?" "Maybe ..." The other dining people whispered.

"Are you deliberate?" Arthur frowned at Ella. After the previous fight, he knew that the female hunter wasn't the kind of coldness and seriousness that she showed.

"I have decided that if there is any entrustment with a long journey in the future, I will definitely find you with you." Ella let go of Arthur and turned to get the bread.

"Is there any rumors in the city today?" Arthur blinked at a pot of beef stew, and reached over.

"According to rumors, I heard that Lorister was attacked by a dragon over there, and then the dragon was killed by a 'Dragon Warrior'," Ella pointed to the southwest: "But the dragon did not Burning like the one you killed, only the skeleton is left. The village elder Lori does n’t know what to do. Maybe you can take the dragon soul off the next mission-that thing will not disappear by itself? "

"It will not disappear. If the black dragon looking for the dragon tomb rushes away, it may still be resurrected," Arthur shook his head. "The only dragon can kill the dragon completely, but I am not sure it is not me Can the killed dragon absorb the dragon soul. "

"Anyway, there was no loss to try. In addition, some people said that they saw a large dragon and a small dragon appear near Xueman. It is likely to attack the town, but no one believes it." Ella said slightly Hook the corner of the mouth.

Yeah, those two dragons have come in ... wait?

"Sophila—no, what about Sophie?" Arthur was ashamed of forgetting his newly adopted "daughter" and asked quickly.

"Aunt Tilma had already arranged her while you were sleeping," Ella pointed in the direction of the living area of ​​Yuehuaska: "Living with Ria."

"Is it appropriate, Ria, is she an ordinary girl?" Arthur hadn't been in the comrades 'group for a long time. She had no special impression of the only child in this comrades' group. She only felt that she was sensible and polite, but There is no more, almost no conversation, guessing that it should be the daughter left by a member of a sacrificed comrade-in-arms.

"Well, let me say that," Ella moved closer to Arthur, lowering her voice: "Craco said that it's not necessary to hide her presence as a werewolf in front of her, can you understand?"

"The father she sacrificed was a member of the ring?" Arthur guessed, bringing a pot of vegetable soup.

"We guessed the same way, but the members of the ring have been recorded in recent years, and Krako refused to say that he can only think of it temporarily-oh, it seems that they get along well." Ella pointed out The direction of the residential area.

"Come here if you want to eat. You can eat at any time on the round table." The two little girls walked hand in hand. Ria with short brown hair wore a common brown children's sarong, while Su with pink long hair Fei still wore that peculiar pink-and-white dress, but Arthur was relieved that the horns on her head and the tail behind her had disappeared.

"Is it okay to eat? Dad told me that I can't eat randomly, I will be beaten." Sophie said softly, Arthur noticed that she was not only looking at the food on the table, but also swept the table and chairs, furnishings, And the members of the comrades who are eating and smiling at the two cute little girls.

"Did you say that?" Ella glanced sideways at Arthur with a bad look: "No wonder she refuses to eat all day."

"Long Yu said," Arthur whispered, "otherwise? If you let her eat whatever she wants, she won't have enough meal."

"Well, okay." Ella shrugged when she thought about the long house of Moon Vasca being eaten as a bite of bread.

"Hum, don't listen to your father, you can eat anything in this hall ~" Liahao waved a small hand.

"Great." Sophie opened her mouth.

"Sophie! Come here!" Arthur shouted quickly when he was in a bad situation. This would only hope that the elders in the Dragon family had some authority.

"Dad." Sophie looked at Ria, who was all towards Arthur, and walked towards Arthur and Ella honestly.

"Listen, Sophie, you can only eat what Dad, Aunt Ella, and Grandpa Krako gave you, you know?" Arthur touched Sophie's head with a headache: "You are absolutely not allowed to mess up. Eat or you will be beaten. "

"Um." Sophie seemed to think of something, holding his head in both hands, tears in his eyes.

It must have been the Blade Warriors who had spread to her when they killed Zalokniel. Arthur frowned, but they seemed to have no reason to stop the chaotic dragons.

"Bully the child ..." "Do not feed enough ..." "It's really pitiful ..." Several contempt glances appeared again in the noisy honey wine hall.

"Okay, these are for you to eat." Arthur pulled Sophie in front of her, and blocked the gaze of other comrade-in-arms members with Ella, and then began to give her things on the table.

Bread, cheese, leg of lamb, salad, fruit plate, all as expected, all bite-by-bit with one plate. If you really listened to Riah just now, few people can sit in the hall now, that little The girl is still staring at herself on the other side of the hall.

Squeak-The two were feeding happily, but unexpectedly the side door of the long house behind them suddenly opened, and Cisco Moon walked in, facing Sophie: "Yo, you guys-"

Ahhh! Sophie showed the tap and swallowed him into his mouth.

Oops, Sophie doesn't know him!

"Cisco Moon! Where are you going?" Arthur shouted in a hurry, then hugged Sophie and rushed out: "Spit it out! That's not a wolf can't eat!"

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