"Yes, yes, yes, it's you!" Jonker struggled with his upper and lower teeth, his body kept rubbing back, tears swirling in his eyes, extreme fear made him only look at the white dragon for two seconds before avoiding his gaze, he turned around and crawled away from the white dragon in unison, and shouted in a broken heart: "Help! Help! There are monsters!"

"It's useless for you to scream your throat, all you see are illusions. The white dragon stomped Jonk into a, "Dear Mr. Varech, you really make it easy for me to find." ”

"Spare your life, spare your life, don't eat me! No, it's not true! It's definitely a dream!" cried out Jonk Valech, and began to babble nonsense: "Dragon, thanks to you! I'm done! I beg you, don't torture me in my dreams!"

The expression of this noble young master looks like a black face in Bai He's eyes.

Freaking out before you even start playing?

Angry and funny, Shirakawa performed a lucid spell on Jonk.

Jonk Varech shook his head and woke up, he looked left and right a few times, and the white river in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings returned to his familiar appearance again, the quiet house, the cheating bed warmer, the sleeping subordinate.

Sure enough, it's an illusion, it's a hallucination...... It turned out that I was dreaming, I was sleepwalking.

Jonk Valage was frightened, but when he went into the house, he saw the old servant who had been put down by him.

He shuddered, took a half-step back, and a hand grabbed his neck.

Jonk turned his head in horror, but a cold breath came from behind him, and there seemed to be a whisper in his ear: "Are you sure you want to scream loudly? ”

“...... You, you, you. Jonk lowered his voice in horror, "You're not here to kill me?"

"You're stupid. Bai He rolled his eyes and said, "Am I idle to kill you useless human?"

Jonkeleng paused for a moment, and gradually realized that he was thinking too much, that old bitch didn't need to find this dragon if he wanted to kill him, wait, so why did this dragon come to him?

He was still a little clever and his mind turned, and his voice was still frightened, but he was a little calmer: "You, you, you don't want to kill me, what do you want to do?"

"Young Master?!Young Master?, are you okay?" came the voice of the maid outside the door, and the bed warmer probably heard the movement and came out to ask quietly.

Jonker's eyes rolled, and he felt the hand on his neck grasp and release, and hurriedly yawned, "Don't bother me, let me write quietly." ”

"Yes, young master. The bed warmer left, his steps were a little more anxious than when he came, and Jonke secretly cursed the adulterer in his stomach, but he could only wait for the sound to disappear completely, the claws on his neck relaxed slightly, and he fell to the ground as soon as his knees weakened, panting and looking at the white-haired and red-eyed child held by the elf girl with a blank gaze, and his scattered gaze gradually condensed.

"First...... Mr. He thought for a long time, thought of such a title, and forcibly kept calm: "You...... What did you come to me for?"

"The response was pretty fast. Bai He jumped down from Seif's arms and felt out the list in his arms: "Get these things and send someone to the bottom of the big glacier, um~ Money is not a problem, I always trade fairly when I don't rob." ”

Jonk looked at Bai He dumbfounded, he never dreamed that there would be such a white dragon in this world, who would come to his house in the middle of the night to scare him and then come to trade with him, which was undoubtedly beyond the scope of his common sense.

Wait, isn't it normal for the white dragon to learn spells, looking at the current appearance of this dragon, it is obvious that he has learned quite well.

Jonk shuddered, forcibly maintained his mind and glanced at the list of items in his hand a few times, his expression became more and more surprised, and finally his face was like earth.

"Huh?" this expression fell into Bai He's eyes, and his expression immediately became hideous and terrifying in Jonker's sight: "What? You can't get these things?"

"I'm ......" Jonke shuddered, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth: "Of course I can't get it, it takes power to get these things!"

"Power, aren't you the heir of the city lord?" Bai He's expression became weird: "Ice Rainbow City is such a large city, as the heir of the city lord, you actually lack power?"

"Where do I have any power?" Jonker's expression suddenly twisted when he heard the word 'heir', and he shouted, "I'm not going to be an heir right now! Everything is that bitch! Bitch! She spoiled the wild seed and said it was my father's child! And then she squeezed me out every day! Listen! That shit-like bed warmer cheated with that dog mongrel every night! I couldn't do anything about it! That dog bastard was the eyeliner she'd sent to spy on me, and if I dared to do anything out of the ordinary, that bitch wouldn't let me go! I've been crazy and stupid enough to save my life, where is the power?"

"Wait, wait, what do you call this bitch that bitch, tell me clearly. Bai He waved his hand to dispel the instantaneous silence on the ring, and making some commonly used but not very worthwhile spells into magical wonders was a technique that Bai He had been studying for a long time, and after several worlds of training, Bai He and his companions had become more proficient in this technique.

In the process of building the dungeon for a few months, he used the small batch of materials left over from the large bald half-plane to make a considerable number of these small items, and six of his eight claws wore this kind of spell ring that would expand and shrink with the change of form, storing the silence technique, the feather fall technique, the acceleration technique, A variety of simple and practical spells such as any door, in addition to a constant number of effects, plus the necklace and ornaments hanging on the body with various special effects, etc., Bai He can be said to be a master with a certain amount of equipment, and he is so strong that he doesn't know where to go.

At this moment, the armed master listened to Jonke's emotional words, and his mouth gradually opened, until Jonke finished speaking, Bai He opened his mouth: "You said, your father began to dislike you after marrying your stepmother, and now your stepmother is pregnant, your heir's status is not guaranteed, and even your servants begin to take you seriously?"

"Ridiculous, isn't it?" Listening to Bai He's tone, Jonk Valech was a little sad and indignant: "As you can see, Mr. Long, I don't have any power now, and I have to work hard to survive, and I can't meet your conditions." ”

Wait a minute.

Bai Long touched his chin, and suddenly felt that this plot was a little familiar.

How is it so similar to the pig's feet that are despised by the flow of waste wood?

He squinted at Jonker, who was lying on the edge of the bed, panting, and Baihe secretly pondered.

A white dragon that builds a nest, and when it comes to acquiring such a large amount of materials, secrecy is the first priority. Although these materials are not rare, there are also various precious metals and high-grade materials that are restricted from sale in various countries, and it is a very good idea to buy and control a person in power if you want to get them smoothly and operate them for a long time.

But this person has no power at all, isn't it the same as useless? Bai He looked at Jonker Valentich with a sad face, completely unaware that this person was in such a miserable situation, and in some way he was harmed.

Do you have to make a cameo appearance as an old grandfather and help him slap his face and pretend to regain power?

Looking at Jonke's collapsed face, Bai He felt deeply painful, and compared the original performance of this old professor in the HP world sideways, the gap between courage and backbone is clearly visible, what level of old grandfather does such a weak chicken need to be able to carry?

If you go to someone else in power......

Conceal your identity, start from scratch, and don't understand the market......

Shirakawa slapped his forehead weakly, feeling even more stomach pain.

Jonk Varech gasped, but the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly.

Although the former Bai He left a deep psychological shadow on him, he had other ideas when he confirmed Bai He's intention at this time.

After recounting his situation in fits and starts, Jonk Valech's mind gradually calmed down.

This dragon ...... This dragon ...... This dragon ......

Shirakawa's human form didn't put more pressure on him, giving him the leisure energy to think about other things.

Jonker's eyes rolled, looking at the thin list that trembled with the hand he was holding, and a crazy thought swirled in his mind.

It can't get any worse, can it? It can't get worse, it can't get worse...... Isn't it?

With a 'click' sound, this thin list was crumpled into a ball by him, and he looked at Bai He, his lips squirming, as if he had something to say but didn't dare to say it.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the compound, and Bai He turned his head to look out the window and found that he didn't know when it was already dawn.

The secret magic eye at the door turned, and at some point at the door of the manor under the window, a group of heavily armed men stood at the door of the manor, and an old man with a mustache in exaggerated and gorgeous costumes stood in front of this group of big men and shouted at the top of his voice: "Young Master! Young Master Jonke! Are you there?"

"Ahh

"This old man scares you like this?" Baihe's eyelids jumped as he looked at Jonker's despair.

"This old ghost, this old ghost is that slut's henchman! That slut is going to do it! I'm done, I'm done. Jonk Varech said with a blank face: "She must have been fully sure that she sent this old ghost!

He looked around blankly, and his eyes widened suddenly—the white dragon and the maid had disappeared from the room at some point.

Young Master Jonk Varech fell into complete despair, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

It's really a waste, Bai He, who was hidden next to him, complained secretly, but didn't make a sound.

"Young Master?!Young Master?!Are you there?You must be there! I have seen you, I will come to see you immediately, this is a great thing, Madame specially asked me to tell you. Don't hide. The Lernard butler saw Jonker Varech looking down and smiled even brighter: "We'll go up right away." ”

"The manor is tightly enclosed, and no one is allowed to go out. The old man walked towards the small building and instructed the big man next to him.