Volume 1: The Maiden and the White Dragon Chapter 22: Free Dinner

"Alas...... I'll show you somewhere else. ”

Chrissy, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at the innocent gaze that the white dragon threw at her, and could only swallow the elegant [witch spells] that had just surged into her throat.

No way, no matter how expensive this carpet is, it is not as expensive as a dragon claw of the white dragon.

So even if this "brilliance of the Agate River" was trampled into a honeycomb by the white dragon's four spike-like claws, she could only hold it.

Chrissy chose a detour this time, and after realizing that the white dragon's claws were too sharp, she no longer planned to lead the white dragon to an area with carpet or oak floors, and went directly to the fire escape paved with stone tiles.

"Lights. ”

Chrissy snapped her fingers and said an old saying, and the dark passages began to light up.

Sensor lights?!Or is it the magic of this world?

The white dragon began to look around like a curious baby, and did not even follow Chrissy in, but directly flapped his wings and accelerated to the front.

Of course, he didn't deliberately ignore Chrissy, who made Chrissy's words mostly unclear to the white dragon, so the desire to explore on his own was also extremely strong.

"Hey, Bahamut, don't run too fast! There are some places you can't go to...... Huh?!"

Chrissy noticed that the white dragon had been staring at both sides of the passage, and when she looked at it, Chrissy saw a yellowed and cracked wall, and some of the gaps were already moss-grown.

Oops! Is it disgusted with the old here?

Chrissy panicked. Because it is a fire escape, so generally no one walks, naturally not much cleaning, there is a thick layer of dust on the floor tiles, there are traces of water seepage on the wall, and the wall that has not been painted for more than ten years even began to fall off the wall skin in large areas.

It is mentioned in the book that dragons are quite picky about their living environment, and even if they live in caves, they will decorate their nests with gold and various jewels.

What if Bahamut is not satisfied with this place and accidentally flies away?

Yes, Chrissy realized that she didn't seem to have any guarantee to keep the white dragon now.

The castle's high walls simply can't trap the white dragon, who is born to fly.

However, the white dragon was unaware of Chrissy's entanglement, and now it was immersed in the observation and exploration of this otherworldly castle.

This is an architectural style that I have never seen before, and although there are many parts of the wallpaper on the surrounding walls, the bricks that are exposed are very interesting.

The surface of the bricks is frosted, the color is gray blue, there is not much gap between the bricks, obviously these stone bricks are probably also fired with molds, and the production process should be mature, the appearance of the bricks is square and extremely standard.

This world should have a certain level of industry, but it is not Sherlock Holmes itself, so it is unlikely that the specific situation of a world can be figured out from this clue.

"Alright, alright, Bahamut, let's go! there's nothing to see here. ”

Chrissy patted the white dragon on the top of her head and motioned for it to follow her.

"Roaring ......"

The white dragon understood what Chrissy meant, but when he opened his mouth to ask Chrissy something, he could only let out a beastly moan.

Language barrier.

Bai Long was very distressed, he couldn't tell this girl his thoughts and questions, and at the same time, he could only guess the words conveyed by the girl.

If you don't understand the language and writing of this world, then you can't explore this world.

It's like a foreign game that hasn't been sinicized.,No matter how well-made the propaganda is,,The content in it can't attract players.,The game experience is also extremely poor.。

And now I am being forced to play a game like this.

Although it has become a dragon that seems to have a high attribute value, because he can't even understand the novice tutorial, the pressure is still huge.

It's okay if you're an individual, after all, you're all human, and it's easy to communicate with humans from other worlds, so at least some basic sign language should be usable.

But now that he is the head dragon, how can the dragon learn the human language of this world?

Is there any "Elementary Human Language Teaching: Dragon Education Edition" in this world?

And to learn a language, you have to have a teacher, and no one else in this world has yet to meet her, and only this girl has the possibility of becoming her own teacher at the moment.

But how can I get this girl to teach me the language?

Bai Long couldn't think of an answer for a while, his mood was a little low, and his tail also hung down on the ground, dragging it at will.

"It's the restaurant and we usually eat here. ”

Chrissy led the white dragon to a hall. The long table in the hall was draped with a white tablecloth, and on the table were two vases in which the flowers that had been inserted two weeks ago had withered and withered.

"Whew!"

The white dragon responded to Chrissy with a roar. Actually, he didn't know what Chrissy meant, but looking at Chrissy's gestures, he guessed that she was introducing himself to the functions here.

"By the way, Bahamut, are you hungry?"

"Whew!"

The white dragon continued to roar in response.

Now he is learning the language of the world by guessing the meaning of these words based on Chrissy's reactions.

It's just that he didn't have any excellent language talent in his previous life, and this way of learning mainly relies on talent and language sense, which can be regarded as embarrassing for him.

One of the high-frequency words he could discern now was what Chrissy called "Bahamut".

Bahamut, this girl should be called me.

This point can be basically determined by the white dragon.

So what exactly does Bahamut mean?

Is it a dragon, a baby dragon, a baby dragon, an individual noun like that, or is it simply the name that a girl gives herself, similar to George, a wild boar?

The conditions are insufficient to judge.

Now the white dragon only knows that Bahamut is calling himself, so now he will call himself Bahamut!

Bahamut, the name in Arabic mythology, is a giant fish that supports the earth. In many games, it also exists as the name of an important NPC or BOSS, and the matching title is Platinum Dragon King, and as an equipment name, it is often with a gold mark.

Either way, it's a pretty good name.

Thinking about it, it will be a domineering side leak, and it will definitely be a powerful character.

Thinking of this, Bailong naturally had no intention of resisting, this girl gave her name, and he accepted it.

"Okay! Wait here, be obedient!"

While the white dragon was thinking, Chrissy had already run away quickly.

"Huh!?"

Although he didn't know what the girl wanted to do, the other party didn't seem to want him to follow, and the white dragon began to explore freely in this hall.

Huh?

Bai Long noticed that there were portraits hanging on the walls on both sides of the hall, which looked like oil paintings, and the characters in the oil paintings were all women in luxurious clothes and exquisite makeup, and they were all about twenty years old in appearance, very young.

And they all have a special brooch pinned to their chests, which looks like a family crest.

In addition, there were one or two animals around these women, who were either fierce or docile, and they did not look like ordinary animals, the bear had horns on its head, the tiger had wings, the rabbit had a chicken leg in its mouth, and even he saw a dragon in a portrait.

Although they were all dressed differently, there was no doubt that they were accompanied by strange animals, and the women often had a wooden staff set with gems in their hands, and even if they didn't, they had crystal balls.

Are they all mages?

The white dragon can't be sure, but he thinks about it, and the women in these portraits are somewhat similar to the girl he saw, and they should be related by blood.

"Alright, Bahamut, you're going to love it. ”

Chrissy staggered out from behind a wooden door with a large tray.

What does it taste like?

The white dragon sniffed, and he smelled a rather tempting scent from the tray that Chrissy was carrying.

"Wow! Harada Village specialty, Harada ham!"

Chrissy placed the tray in front of the white dragon, voiced the sound in her mouth, and then lifted the lid, and a huge steaming roasted ham appeared in front of the white dragon.

Although Chrissy doesn't know how to cook, it's no problem just heating up food or something.

"It's made from wild boars hunted by hunters in Harada Village, and this ham is still from a wild boar king, and it's sold very well... Ahem, anyway, it tastes good. ”

Although the white dragon couldn't understand Chrissy's introduction, the precious "ambergris" had already bubbled out from the corners of his mouth.

The temptation of an oversized ham smoked with the thigh meat of the king boar is something that no carnivore can resist.

Since it's all served in front of you, it must be for yourself to eat.

You're welcome...... Belch?

However, when Bai Long was about to take his mouth, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a lot of white powder sprinkled on the ham, so much that it had covered the surface of the blackened ham.

And looking at the appearance of these powder particles, it doesn't seem to be salt.

"Uh? Why don't you eat... Is it ......?"

Seeing that the white dragon suddenly hesitated, Chrissy made a puzzled sound. But the volume of her words is consciously becoming smaller, and she even directly silences at the end of the sentence, which seems to be a little lacking in confidence.

And the alert white dragon also keenly sensed that something was more wrong.

Excellent hearing made him notice that the heartbeat of the girl next to him was accelerating, and when he looked up at the girl, the girl's eyes that were originally staring at him suddenly looked to the side, obviously deliberately avoiding his gaze.

This made Bailong even more convinced:

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this "free dinner".