Early the next morning, after the addition of new companions, the adventure group continued their journey.

Lizanka sat on the edge of the carriage door, staring intently at the sleeping ocelot.

Leo sat down on the wheels and quipped, "So you're its foreign language teacher now?"

Lizanka touched the ocelot's little furry head, trying to make her voice look as cold as she could, and said, "I didn't promise anything. ”

"Then you should let it go and let it sleep well, it's a nocturnal creature, it's not daytime. ”

"That's why it made a fuss all night last night?" said Lizanka, flicking the ocelot's ears with a blank expression.

The two translucent, flesh-colored ears snapped back with a "poof" under Lizanka's fingers, and then popped up again.

The cat-leopard blocked Ryzanka's hand with its paws in a daze, rolled over halfway, buried its face in the shadow of its own body, and went back to sleep.

On the surface, Lizanka seems to be cold and ruthless, vowing to avenge the cat-leopard's troublesome revenge last night, but in fact, her heart has long been filled with small pink bubbles, and her hands are constantly poking at the little guy.

"How could such a cute little thing stick to you like this. Leo looked at the little thing sympathetically, trying to find a place not to be disturbed and make up for it.

"Perhaps this little creature is the only cat and leopard in this area, and it thinks of Lizanka as its kindred, and inter-clan dependence is common," Ezenas speculated. So it's understandable to follow the taller Lizanka. ”

Isennas's speculation happens to be the truth.

This is a small thing that the cat and leopard accidentally got separated from the family when a cat and leopard migrated, and it is inevitable that a cat has grown so big here, and it is inevitable to meet the "clansmen" who speak the same tone again.

Nana leaned over and touched the ocelot, which had become much more settled: "Since it wants to follow us, we can't always call it a little thing, little one, we should give it a name." ”

As Nana stroked the ocelot, Leo noticed that its body trembled slightly.

I'm still a little sensitive and scared.

Hearing Nana's proposal, little Paul's eyes lit up and he shouted, "It's time to pick a name again?"

The bodies of everyone in the adventure group tensed up in unison, and the scene of the last time they named the adventure group could still vaguely appear in front of their eyes.

Choosing a name, this is a very important thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, it may be just a customary title, but in the eyes of some people, it is a contest of knowledge, learning, heritage and wisdom.

In other words, if someone's name is recognized, it means that this person is more likely to be recognized by everyone.

There was a dangerous glint in Lizanka's eyes, no one could snatch the right to bestow a name from the Queen.

"Gluttonous Henry. "Leo relied on his family's knowledge of history to take the lead in giving the name of a famous lord in history to the cat-leopard.

"Henry I?" said Lizanka, who was also clear about the history of the nobility, and criticized it mercilessly, "I think I know what you mean, you took the name from the little one's act of not letting go of the food last night, right? ”

"Reason, dear Miss Lizanka?" said Leo sat up from the wheel, and made a rare look of serious discussion.

"First of all, Henry I died after eating an overdose of lamprey, not beef, which is far from the historical facts, and only the point of 'eating' is barely touched. ”

Leo frowned, just from this half wave of attack and defense, he felt the difficulty of the woman in front of him, and he forcibly defended: "But it is a little bit touched, and naming it after a great lord shows our expectations of it." ”

Rizanka glanced at Leo haughtily and said, "Oh, well, if that doesn't convince you of shallow and stupid ideas, then I can still convince you logically. ”

"Speak. ”

"In terms of behavioral motives, Henry I's behavior can be traced back to the absurd thirty years of three hundred years ago, when the human race had just gotten rid of hunger, and the memory of hunger was still unforgettable, so people often ate without moderation, 'rather endure the torture of obesity than suffer from hunger', which is the truth of Henry I's violent death. But this little ocelot hunts in moderation purely for the sake of life, and that piece of beef is also counted as the harvest of its hunting, which is fundamentally different from the behavior of Henry I, so the name you have chosen is a great insult to it. ”

Leo's fingers tapped on the wheels for a long time, shook his head, and said regretfully: "Well, I admit that the name I chose is indeed not so appropriate. ”

He spread his hands and said to the rest, "So who has an idea next?"

The crowd fell silent.

They can feel that the wind in the team has changed.

Only little Paul was still speaking enthusiastically: "I! I think it's good to call it tiger skin cake." ”

"You want to eat it?"

Little Paul was startled, and his two hands shook quickly: "No, I didn't mean that. ”

"Then please explain why you named it. Lizanka looked at little Paul condescendingly, and unceremoniously pressed little Paul every step of the way.

"Well, I mean, its fur is a lot like a tiger, but it's also cute..."

Little Paul didn't know what he was talking about under the momentum of Lizzana, and he pitifully cast a pleading look at Ente, the previous winner of the naming rights.

The relationship between Ente and Little Paul is naturally the best, but under Lizanka's fierce offensive, Ente doesn't know how to fight back, this is a battlefield that is different from the collision of vindictiveness and vindictiveness.

He stubbornly said, "I think there is a little truth in what little Paul said..."

"Reason, what reason?" Ryzanka shook her grass-colored hair. "Is it cute, or is it tiger-like? As far as I've observed, it can gouge out the eyeballs of your hairy boy with one paw. ”

Ente's momentum also had to retreat again and again until it reached the edge of the carriage.

"So. Lizanka half-crouched up, looking around the carriage with an overwhelming presence.

"Also, yes, who?"

As Omoni drove the carriage intently, and Isenas seemed fascinated by one of the issues in the book, Nana counted the team's fortune and how long it would last after the cart was replaced.

Perhaps, ten years?

Nana thought hesitantly.

In response to everyone's silence, Lizanka nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, then I'm going to say what I think, all listen. ”

Lizanka cleared her throat and said solemnly, "Vindur." ”

"What?"

The men on the ground in the carriage asked collectively.

"The old saying 'wind' means. When Lizanka said the word firmly, it was as if she had won the battle.

She went on to explain: "It's light, it's as silent as a gust of wind, and we shouldn't treat it as a pet, it's supposed to be an elf as unrestrained as the wind. ”

"So why don't we just call it the wind?" asked little Paul unconvinced.

"Because... This makes you seem to be ignorant. Rizanka tapped her head lightly.

Omoni ventured, who has always pretended to be an ostrich, explains: "In addition to appearing to be the knowledgeable person who named it, in the limited history available, the ocelot can be traced back to about 3,000 years ago, which coincides with the beginning of human language, and it is only fitting that it should be named in the language of the same period." ”

Omoni carefully observed Rizankadi's face, and was relieved to see that there was a very useful expression on her face.

Finally rescued little Paul from the hands of this female demon.

"That's right! It's still the caster who has some knowledge. Lizanka nodded in satisfaction. "Then it's decided. ”

She pinched the loose skin on Wei Du's neck, lifted it up, and kept shaking it in her hand, until the sleeping little guy opened his eyes in a daze, and then solemnly gave his name: "Listen, your name is Wei Du now, and we will call you like this when we eat and walk in the future." Got it?"

Wei Du called softly in a slightly dazed voice, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Leo coughed lightly and said, "It seems... I don't really understand what you're saying. ”

After being blatantly ignored, the expression on Rizankadi's face was a little unbearable.

A dangerous light lit up in her eyes again, and she said viciously: "Don't worry, in the future, I will have time to do my duty as a teacher and correct its broken mountain village dialect little by little!"

Goo!

Everyone in the party swallowed involuntarily, worried about the future fate of the weak, helpless cat.

Lizanka gently put down the sleeping Wei Du.

She turned her head and asked, "Why are you called the Dragon Adventurers?"

The nerves that everyone had just relaxed tensed again. This woman wouldn't want to change the name of the group, right?

"I just ask, don't be nervous. Lizanka said as pleasantly as she could.

In the silent carriage, Esenus finally looked up from the book.

"This is determined by the goals of our team, such as our next big target point, which is the Pillar of the World, the pinnacle of the pinnacle, the haunt of the three dragons that disturb the remnants of the fire of the human kingdom. ”

"Very ambitious name. Lizanka commented.

Seeing that Lizanka showed a little agreement, Leo smiled and said, "Well, our team is great, right? There are still many things you need to know about our team, if you are interested..."

"Nope. Rizanka replied, "I prefer to dig out these kinds of things myself, so." ”

"Now let's talk about the next move, the man with the map?"

P.S. There won't really be anyone named Wei Du

p.s.2 Henry I, King of England, died of gluttony.