They left the tavern.

Lorgar looked at the white horse tethered in front of the tavern, and carefully reached out and stroked its smooth and silky mane.

He exclaimed, "What a beautiful horse, what's its name?"

"Shine in the snow. ”

Of course, Teruyuki is beautiful.

After all, it was a puppet made by him himself, with a thin head and a high neck, and slender limbs, even the sweat and blood of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was nothing more than that.

There was obvious envy on Luo Jia's face: "It's a nice name, and it's also very appropriate. ”

Li Ang smiled: "It's just a lazy person's means of transportation." ”

Fearing that it would cause panic among the people, he first landed on the slopes of a nearby hill on Rhaegar and then rode into the snowy town.

Of course, the shruyuki is also eye-catching.

It is like a walking mountain of gold, and it is easy to arouse people's greed.

Leon had been in trouble because of it, and he was already planning to dye Teruyuki black.

They left the town and went to the clearing outside, and Leon motioned for Lorga to back off, then stretched out his right hand and shook it weakly.

A purple mist suddenly filled the air, and the mist quickly expanded, engulfing the snow.

At a glance, Luo Jia clearly saw a monstrous abyssal maw poking out of the mist, swallowing Zhaoxue in one gulp.

"What the hell is this?"

He was taken aback and subconsciously pulled out his weapon.

"Don't panic, this is a special ability of mine, which can store items in another dimension, because it is an ability to get from the hands of demons, so it looks a little weird. ”

Lorga gradually relaxed.

It's not hard to see why.

The Demon Hunter's abilities come from demons, just like his ghost mask, each of which looks extremely strange and evil to ordinary people.

He was curious, "I heard that your orthodox witchers are different from us, and can absorb demonic talents?

Leon nodded, "Well, it's a Void Jumper, and it took me a lot of effort to hunt it at the time. ”

That Void Jumper possessed the same spatial travel ability as Nasrezm, and was second only to the Bloodborne Sword Demon in strength among the demons he hunted in the lower sequence.

Luo Jia admired: "Awesome!"

"But aren't we on our way? Why did you put away your mount instead? Don't worry about me, I'm a fast runner and can keep up with you. ”

An inexplicable smile appeared on Leon's face: "You calm down, I'm going to summon my other mount." ”

Luo Jia was a little curious, "Another mount?"

"Where is it?"

There was an expectant look on his face.

Leon didn't answer, just raised his head and looked at the azure dome.

Luo Jia also looked at it, and the anticipation on his face was gradually replaced by a rich shock.

I saw that in the sky, a huge shadow quickly enveloped the two of them.

In the clouds, a behemoth could be seen swooping down.

"Look, it's there, isn't it?"

Leon's tone was a little proud, like a young man showing off his private jet, expecting the praise and amazement of his new acquaintance.

Luo Jia was a little uncertain and said, "This is a dragon?

Leon smiled, "Yes, this is a frost dragon, the only one left in the world. ”

The howling cold wind blew the gravel and gravel flying, and even the fisherman's hat with Lorgar was almost lifted off, and he hurriedly held it down.

He could clearly perceive that the temperature was plummeting, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was >>

It was covered with a layer of frost.

At this time, the figure of the giant beast was really seen by Luo Jia.

Its scales are a rare sky-blue, its amber vertical pupils are oppressive, and its horns resemble a crown of dragons, black on the front and blood-red on the back.

It is very slender, with no excess fat, and is on all fours, with a pair of broad fleshy wings extending from behind its shoulders.

The dragon stood in front of Leon and prostrated respectfully, forming a staircase behind his spine from its spur-covered neck.

Watching Li Ang step by step onto the dragon saddle behind the dragon.

Luo Jia couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart: What a majesty!

His face showed a sincere envy, there was a dragon as a mount, this is a dream that many young people have fantasized?

Leon stood behind Rhaegar and said, "What are you doing, come up!"

"I'll go up too?"

Lorgar was a little apprehensive.

"Of course, this is the only way to save time. ”

Lorgar tried to step on the dragon's neck, and the beast instinctively raised its head and hissed like a viper.

"It doesn't seem to like me very much. ”

Leon connected with his consciousness and comforted Rhaeggar.

Since it was crafted, Rhaegar has regained his sanity significantly.

To be precise, the dragon puppet is very similar to the immortal Lorgar, who also returned from the dead, but its remaining memories are fragmented and very thin.

Rhaegar finally agreed, grabbing Lorgar by the collar and tossing it high behind his back.

The cold snap that he felt instantly formed a large patch of hoarfrost on Loga's clothes—it was the dragon's breath that Rhaegar unconsciously spewed.

If you are a living person, you will be frozen into an ice sculpture in just a moment.

"I'm sorry, but it doesn't like to be ridden by others. ”

Luo Jia said with great interest: "It's okay, I know, the dragon's temper is very hot, can you tell me how you tamed it?"

"Grab the saddle first, it's time to take off. ”

"Good!"

Lorgar was a little nervous, and the scales on Rhaegar's back were so smooth that he couldn't help but worry if he would slip off.

Immediately, Rhaegar landed on all fours, ran two steps, vibrated his wings, and instantly rushed into the sky!

...

After spending a little time together, Leon discovers that Loga is actually a taciturn person.

Probably ashamed of his unpleasant voice, he is not so willing to speak most of the time.

But his personality is very cheerful, and he has kindness to this world in his bones, far from being like Li Ang, even if he has lived in this world for more than half a year, he still has a faint sense of alienation.

Sitting on the saddle of the dragon, Leon asked, "Lorgar, who were you before?"

"Before?"

"It's when you're alive. ”

"When I was alive, I was just an ordinary farmer, plowing the land for the lord, and I died before I could get married. ”

He smiled, "Actually, I used to want to be a bard, but my voice became more and more difficult as I grew older...... No one likes to hear a mourning bird sing and tell a story. ”

Leon asked, "Your voice is natural?"

Luo Jia shook his head and said, "No, when I was a child, my house was on fire, and I almost died, and my throat was hoarse from the smoke." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

"It's nothing, at least I wasn't burned to death, otherwise I wouldn't have survived even if my body would have been gone. ”

Loga smiled.

"We're almost there. ”

"Right ahead!"