"You ......" He was about to continue arguing with the young dragon Viselene when Safiya grabbed her ear.

"Hurry up and find milk for it, if it gets hungry, I won't let you go!"

"Huh."

[If you hear it, I won't let you go.] 】

", your father also said that dragons like to be quiet, why are you like a chatterbox?"

Drassel endured the sharp pain in his ears, but his mouth was still unrelenting.

"Huh."

[Seriously, I need to rest well, feed well, Baron, and don't let down the help I gave you before.] 】

Hearing this, recalling those dangerous moments in the past, it stepped forward, and Draxel became serious.

"Thank you, Viserain. I will do what I say and take good care of you. ”

Although Safiya didn't know what they were talking about, from their expressions and Drassell's words,

She could clearly feel that Draxel would take the responsibility of "Dragon Dad" seriously.

And the young dragon in his arms, Viselen, at this moment, closed his eyes slightly, and gradually fell asleep.

"It's cute......" Safiya secretly kissed its little brain.

"yes, now I have to think about where the milk is." Draxel looked at Safiya and the young dragon with a gentle expression.

At this time, Awang rolled his eyes, and it happened to be seen by Drassell.

"What do you mean?"

"Exalted master, with all due respect, where there is a cow, there is milk."

"Hahaha, where are the cows in TMD?"

"Before, according to your orders, when I was scouting the tavern of Andy Roniel,

Seeing the endless farm behind her tavern, there must have been quite a few cows. ”

Hearing the name, a hint of melancholy flashed in Draxel's eyes, but he really couldn't remember that there was a farm near the tavern.

"It seems that before we go to the village of Amasiko in the Kugit Khanate, we will stop by to look for the tavern of the Emperor. Ngawang, lead the way. ”

"Yes, my master." Ngawang respectfully clenched his fists.

"Uh-huh, Baron, you still care about Viserain!" Safiya was very satisfied with this arrangement.

"Of course, I care about you, too."

[You have +2 friendship with Safiya, currently 48.] 】

[Evaluation: Don't TMD flirt with the little girl, find your milk.] 】

Draxel slowly responded to the system in his heart, don't you like her?

[Evaluation: I prefer to smoke the emperor more than Safiya.] 】

Suddenly, Draxle remembered the bewitching and beautiful woman again, and he was silent and his face was gloomy.

So the group adjusted the direction of their progress and looked for the tavern they had been to.

Unfortunately, when the march lasted until night, the weather was not beautiful, and it rained heavily.

Torrential rains began to rage on the continent of Calradia.

Pillars of rain flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting at everyone, unstoppable and powerful.

The plants on the side of the road are also struggling, desperately clinging to the land in an attempt to save themselves.

Stray, helpless wild dogs and wild cats also galloped through the rain, eager to escape the heavy rain.

Drassell's forces were not spared, ruthlessly ravaged by the raging storm.

As the minutes ticked by, the rain showed no signs of stopping, as if it were roaring even more wildly.

Drassel still couldn't find a place to hide from the rain, and he screamed that something was wrong, and the situation was critical.

"If this continues, the young dragon Wesera will catch a cold."

At this moment, he didn't care whether he could bear it, so he immediately took off his heavy cloth coat and draped it over Safiya and the young dragon.

While taking it off, he scolded in his heart and said: Damn the system, now is what you said about the heavenly machine that cannot be leaked!

However, when the roof leak happened to rain overnight, everyone was already tired from tossing, and they encountered a muddy swamp.

The six Swadian recruits and three Swadia soldiers, who had no horses, were all drowned in the swamp and were drowned.

These 9 young lives were not taken away by death on the battlefield, and they really died a little unjustly.

After a long struggle to cross the swamp, I finally found a dilapidated thatched hut where I could rest for a while.

Hiding in the hut, Draxle sighed helplessly: "it, God! There are only 4 of us left. ”

"My honorable master, our current situation is even worse than last time." Owens grimaced and whispered.

"Worse?"

"Yes, we don't have any food or drinking water left."

"Why?"

"Food and drinking water are kept by the 9 infantrymen......"

Damn, damn it! There is no problem with food, you can buy it through the system and spend gold dinars.

But drinking water can't be bought, and the baby dragon Viselene hasn't eaten anything since he was born.

If you get thirsty for it again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Can't we drink rainwater?" Safiya asked.

"We can, but not the baby dragon Weserain, the rain isn't that clean, it's still small, it's going to get sick."

Draxel shook his head and explained.

When everyone was at a loss, Safiya didn't have any good ideas, and she cried in a hurry.

Her tears, once again, happened to fall on the young dragon Weserain.

Just like the last time, Drassell was single-handedly taking on Nayan Tulugo.

At this moment, something strange happened again, and the young dragon Wesera seemed to have senses, and his whole body glowed.

"Huh."

[It's strange, I've grown a lot stronger, and I seem to have absorbed a lot of nutrients. 】

"Great, great! Safiya, you're awesome! ”

Drassell turned from sadness to joy and happily hugged Safiya and the young dragon Viselen.

But Safiya was still in the dark, and she couldn't understand the language of dragons.

"What's wrong, did I do anything?"

"I don't know, but it says it seems to have absorbed a lot of energy and is in good shape."

"Huh."

[I'm talking about nutrition, did your ears get broken by Safiya?] This is all a misstatement. 】

"You shut up the labor and management, and broke your heart for you, like a father."

"Whew!"

[If you talk to me like this again, one day, I will throw you into the sea and feed the crocodiles!] 】

"Well, that's what your father threatened me at the beginning, but I'm ...... Ahhh ”

Before he could finish speaking, Drassell's ears were grabbed by Safiya again.

"Can you stop arguing and let Visera have a good rest! Dragons like to be quiet, don't you know? ”

"I ...... Dragons don't like to be quiet, that's because each dragon has a different personality and temperament.

Look at this little ghostly thing, how much it screams, it's a chatterbox! ”

At this time, the young dragon Weselren deliberately pretended to close his eyes and recuperate, not making any sound, causing Drassell to slap his face instantly.