Achille clutched Agati's cane in both hands and watched in horror as Fayle vented his anger. Brown and green powders flutter everywhere, and the smell of plant juice fills the face.

"I remember that I still have some things to do. Dearlando looked at the situation at hand, and suddenly left with a word, leaving Achille alone to face the dreaded mage.

Achille shouted in his heart that the boss was not righteous, and he pondered how to curry favor with Fayle and let him extinguish the fire.

Diarrando walked through the dark woods seemingly casually, then suddenly stopped, looked at a place behind him with a smile and said, "Commander, it's late at night, if you have anything to say to me directly." ”

"I know I can't hide it from you. You are making such a fuss, I won't be unable to find out, will I!" said the circus owner, wrapped in a long tulle shawl, out of the bushes, and pointed at Deirlando, scolding coquettishly.

"Let me guess...... Do you remember who I am?" asked Diarlando, leaning his back gently against an ancient tree, grabbing the dragon's chin.

"Yes, I remember how much trouble you were and how much trouble you caused in the city today! Because of this sudden 'typhoon', our performances were canceled, although the mayor did not recover the deposit. But our losses were not small, there were still hundreds of ......"

Before Zoya finished speaking, Diarlando suddenly pulled the distance between the two of them more than ten feet to face each other.

"How can you put such a little money in your eyes, the last time Fayel's soul magic didn't work for you, and the magic of the dragon flute didn't work for you, who are you?"

Diarlando stared at Zoya's blue eyes, gently pulled out a lock of red curls pressed under the tulle, and put it between his lips and kissed it slowly. Then let go and let the strands of hair flick gently in the evening breeze.

"I'm your friend, someone you can trust. Doesn't Rises's performance prove my position to you?"

Zoya was completely shrouded in Deirlando's aura at such a close distance, and she didn't show any timidity. Instead, he raised his hand and stroked Dearlandor's handsome face, then slid down and gently dusted the young dragon's back.

The young dragon didn't seem to be disgusted by her touch, but tilted his head curiously, looking her up and down. This is the first time that a baby dragon has come into contact with a human without a contract in such a close proximity without being locked in a star box.

Risen observed for a moment, seemed bored, yawned, and made a cooing sound to indicate that he wanted to sleep. Dearlando withdrew his gaze from Zoya's face in surprise and glanced at the young dragon.

Young dragons do not rest when they sense danger and hostility. In other words, Ryses decided that the person in front of him was safe and trustworthy, and he didn't give a reason at all.

"I think it's going to sleep~" Zoya's voice was full of pity.

"Can you understand what it says?" asked Dearlando with interest. By the way, he widened the distance between the two of them a little, and took the young dragon off his shoulder and put it in the palm of his hand. Ryses immediately clumped together and fell asleep.

"Please~!The cubs are like this, either eating or sleeping, you can see it without understanding. Zoya looked unbearable and rolled her eyes cutely.

"Then what are you looking for me?" Dearlando looked at the charming woman in front of him as if she had no intention of revealing her identity, and did not intend to continue to ask. Anyway, the future will be long, no matter who the other party is, what purpose, one day it will be revealed.

"As is customary, we're leaving here tomorrow, and I'd like to ask if there's a particular place you'd like to visit?" Zoya tucked her hair behind her ears and said the purpose of her late-night visit.

"That's it?" said Dearlando, chuckling, disbelieving rhetorically.

"yes, otherwise what else can you ask?weishenme water will suddenly devour humans?weishenme pods can grow to thousands of feet tall?weishenme nana is twice as large and has more metal armor?"

"Wow, I've forgotten about Nana! Radar isn't crazy, is he?" Diarlando suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to change the black bear's form back to its normal state, which would probably confuse the trainer.

"Rest assured, his memory has been altered, and he has accepted that the bear was like that. But who are you, and tomorrow you are going to say that you are the new mercenary, lost in the mountains, lost all your coils and equipment, and want to work for my circus?" Zoya quipped with the same bad excuse that Deirlandor had first met her.

"No...... Once out of town, I can reappear in their field of view and ask Fayle to give me a hint that I'm part of the group. Dearrando took two steps to the side, bringing the distance between the two of them back to a polite scale.

"My feeling tells me that our next stop is to go east, as close to the coast as possible. Questions, dear regimental commander. "Diarrando had been feeling the wind for a long time, and it was more than three hundred miles from the shore, but he seemed to be able to smell the tide.

"No problem, no matter where you go, I'll support you. Zoya gently stroked Deirlando's shoulder with a scarf, then gracefully turned and walked in the direction of her carriage.

Her light steps quickly stepped out of the light of the young dragon, but in the darkness of the night, Dorlandor could see Zoya's graceful form. After walking out more than fifty feet, another thin figure appeared and followed behind Zoya, it was the head of Lan Li.

Diarrando turned and walked towards his camp, and soon returned to the campfire. Fayle had almost trimmed the wagon, about seventy percent of its original appearance, while Achille was cleaning up the broken branches and leaves scattered around him.

"Where's the Star Box?" Dearlando went straight to the point, the baby dragon sleeping in the Star Box would reduce nutrient consumption and be safer - for other humans.

Fayle had already regained his composure, and without saying a word, he took out a palm-sized star box from the wide inner pocket of his sleeve and threw it to Dierlando.

Diarrando took it, opened it, shook his head and sighed: "Today's harvest is really not good, these pure magic crystals are not only small, but also have a lot of negative emotions. With that, he poured out all the pure magic crystals, put them in Ryseth, and then hung the star box back on his waist.

Achille's gaze flickered back and forth between the two men he respected, and finally relented. Diarlando and Fayer are back to their usual ways of getting along - there is a problem, but they don't kill each other.

Fayle got into his carriage and continued to clean up, while Dirlando sat in the hammock and picked out the pure magic crystals and pinched them and threw them away.

Achille swept the ground for a while, curiosity gradually prevailed, and he couldn't help but break the silence: "Boss, weishenme, we will be swept away by the water? How the hell did you kill that monster? What is the monster? When weishenme came back, everyone didn't remember you." ”

Dillando had just finished sorting out the baby dragon's rations, lay down in his hammock, and began to explain to Achille.

"From what I know, there is indeed a very old magical creature here. And it did happen that Miss Winnie and its aiqing story, no matter how it happened, that monster...... I guess its name is Donkutun. Diarlando paused, reading a little bit of information from the young dragon's soul.

A cloud of starlight emerges from Deirlando's hand, which soon transforms into a strange reptile. A long, narrow mouth with sharp teeth, three rows of six eyeballs that can be turned around. The body resembles a combination of a crocodile and a lizard, with thick limbs and a long tail ending with a large bulbous protrusion full of bone spurs.

"In order to change the geography here, Donkutun completely unleashed its magic, giving up its form and becoming an invisible creature that inhabits the water body. After spending his short human life with Miss Winny, he returned to his lair with Miss Winny's corpse. Dearlandor commanded with a wave of his hand, and the monster's starlight dissipated and re-condensed into a complex underground cavern landscape.

"There it has been peacefully guarding its home for more than a thousand years, until last month, a fragment of a defensive shield that had absorbed a large amount of the dark magic of the Demon Dragon King fell here, contaminating Miss Winny's body and the magic of this water. ”

"So it started to catch people? to eat people?" Achille had already stopped cleaning, found a rock and sat down to listen to the story intently, and couldn't help but interject at this moment.

"No...... It took the girls to protect them. Because the dark magic constantly sucks its liliang, and gradually forms its own consciousness. It's too early to find out, and the thing only responds to activated magic. In a few months, it may develop into a liquid monster that actively devours all living things. ”

"Protection, how to protect it, locked up in the cave?" said Achille, angrily, after all, the monster had captured Luna too, and he would not forgive the monster for his actions anyway.

"Fayel's magic activated the monster's devouring instinct in advance, and Donkutun was afraid that the monsters would attack the chosen delicious sacrifices during the celebration, so he snatched them first. As for how to protect it...... After such a long time, its common sense of being a human has almost disappeared, and it must have taken into account the needs of girls at all. ”

“...... What a confused monster......" Achille muttered.

"yes, otherwise how could you have captured Nana too?" added Dillando, who seemed to be unclear in the eyes of the monster about the boundaries between humans and animals. It's funny that a two-year-old female black bear was also treated as a maiden and rescued together.

The starlight dispersed again, and the zuihou turned into two figures chasing and frolicking in the woods, a sight seen today from the ancient redwood trees. Diarrando subconsciously hummed the ballad he heard at the time.

Fayer managed to sort out the messed things in the carriage and almost put them in order. Just as he was about to rest, he once again learned Diarlando's terrible musical talent. He was contemplating whether to shut up Deirlando with a fireball, but the incomplete minor tone became softer and softer, and Zuihou himself stopped.

“...... Boss?

"Huh, you're asleep...... The story isn't over yet......"

Achille's grumbling came from outside, followed by a sigh of abandonment, and then continued to pack up.

It wasn't long before Achille climbed into his hammock and fell into a sweet dream, and the night ended peacefully.