Chapter 40: Sister Long

Piert Osuyer laughed maniacally, and gradually calmed down.

The human form was a black dragon of a fifty-year-old gentleman with his head bowed.

At this time, his eyes were cold and his expression was solemn.

"It seems necessary to go south to investigate." Thinking so, he looked back at the snow-capped mountains of St. Maurice. "That horrible imp with a sharp axe is still in the Papal Territory, for the time being..... For the time being, don't approach him, don't go to the Papal territory, and take a detour from the Salga Empire to the south. ”

Pearct Osuyer's eyes rolled a few times, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough, there are still things that I care about." What's the matter with the 'viper' and 'accomplice' that little ghost is talking about? Is there some crazy guy messing with him? ”

Thinking of this, Piert Osuye smiled bitterly: "That's right, how can the human power level feel his true power?" I don't see any difference between him and normal humans when he is in human form. But the humans who provoked him because of ignorance, hum. ”

Although he still cared more about who Harold was talking about the "Viper", Piert Osuyer had already made up his mind that he would not come to the Papal Territory again in the short term, so the black dragon kept his doubts to the bottom of his heart for the time being.

Thinking so, Piert Ausuyer prepared to wash his face with the water from the small lake, and then he headed north into the territory of the Sarga Empire, making a detour to the south.

He let go of the fist that had been holding it against the tree, but his fingertips touched some dents, like some kind of writing.

Piert Ozouille took a few steps back, so that the light of dawn could illuminate the words on the trees, and there was a human script carved with a knife on the dead tree:

"Lanna Darch and Harold Vasa make a covenant here, no matter how far apart, never break their vows to each other."

When Piert Osuyer finished reading this passage, he blinked.

"This is carved by a small human couple from a nearby village, right? It's quite atmospheric next to this small lake. Piert Osuyer glanced at the silence around him.

The next second, he blinked again.

Lanna Dark..... Dalke, Dalke! This seems to be the surname of the orc high-ranking people. ”

"He's been using the special magic of the orcs, is there a connection between the two? Does the other 'Harold Vasa' name have anything to do with him? Or rather, his own name. ”

As if grasping some fragments, Piert Ausuyer suddenly felt the urge to return to the Papal Territory to investigate in secret.

However, as soon as he thought of the moment he turned into a dragon, the incomparably terrifying absolute power he was facing, he immediately snuffed out this thought.

Eventually, Piert Osuyer simply made a secret note of the two names and prepared to leave.

He squatted down, picked up the water and washed his face, when the little thing in his arms squirmed.

It was then that Piert Ozouille remembered the original purpose of his trip, and he had no idea at first that this mere purpose would lead to a fact that bothered him so much.

He took the little white dragon out of his arms and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.

Piert Osuyer stared at the little white dragon's golden eyes, which were now only the size of mung beans, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

He knew that he and she were the only two of their kind in this world, and they were also relatives who spanned thousands of years of time and space.

Although it was a little funny, the old gentleman with gray hair was half-crouching in the mud, staring at the small white dragon the size of a parrot in the palm of his hand, as if he were staring at a treasure of the world.

There seemed to be something bright in his eyes, and the old gentleman whispered softly, "Sister...... Luckily, I saved you from the Demon King. ”

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"Ahh Harold woke up, he was woken up cold, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he sneezed.

The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was, "I feel like someone is speaking ill of me behind my back!" ”

"You've finally woken up, and Ben Meow has been here looking at your horror for a long time."

"How long is it?"

"It takes me to catch three to four rabbits."

Harold gave it a blank look, "How do I know how often you can catch a rabbit?" ”

Harold no longer paid attention to the gray lynx, but looked up at the sky and caught a glimpse of the winter sun through the dense branches of the dead trees.

He looked at the height of the sun and estimated the time slightly, and it was probably close to noon.

And this gray lynx has always been by his side, and has not gone hunting alone.

Harold knew that he had slept for a few hours, not more than a day and a night.

He patted his head and said helplessly: "I will definitely skip class today and tomorrow, this year's credits are a bit dangerous!" ”

"Credits?? What's that? ”

"Credits are important, super important. I promised Lanna that she would finish the academy's courses. If you don't have enough credits, you have to stay in College City for an extra year. ”

"Didn't you still look happy when you came here?"

"Tut, I didn't really understand what it was like to go to school in a normal way at that time. It's a bit boring to stay in one place every day now, but it's better for me to wave outside! ”

"Do it! Ben Meow saw you die for yourself that time. Oh, by the way, you can't die, then this meow depends on when you make yourself in. ”

"Hey, huh!" Harold lifted Erlang's legs, and he had just woken up and was now leaning comfortably against the tree, squinting his eyes.

The gray lynx stood up, and he stared at Harold: "Does the person you chased just now know the secret of your body?" ”

"Well, he knows, but I don't think he will. He's not human, after all. Of course, although the possibility of my body's secrets being exposed is very small, I still need to take precautions. ”

Harold stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and took a few steps forward to pick up the black piece of armor.

Harold raised the black armor in his hand, and in the sunlight, he looked at the jet-black scale armor, the surface of the armor was smooth and the texture was hard, Harold estimated that the strength of this armor was not much better than the strength of dwarven metal.

"I now kind of understand why he stole Lilina's super cherished pet. It seems that their races are far apart, and there is some kind of induction between the two individuals. Harold blew the dirt on it and put the hard piece of armor in his pocket. There's a lot to ask about the next time we meet, and it shouldn't kill him. But there will be lessons, such as cutting off a piece of the tail to make a snack. ”

The gray lynx wagged its tail: "Hey, you kid don't eat alone, I'll share a little when the time comes!" ”

Harold stretched, he yawned and stomped his foot: "When the time comes, see how I'm feeling!" When you're in a good mood, I'll share a little bit with you. ”

"Tsk." The gray lynx cries out in disdain. "So what are we going to do now? You're going straight back to the human city? ”

Harold said, "I ran so far last night that it's not until tomorrow afternoon to walk back to College City." He looked down at the lynx, which was licking its paws, and proposed, "Gray Snow, let's go catch fish and eat." ”

"Nice proposal."

So, the lynx went looking for a small lake in the forest, and prepared to catch fish for lunch.