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On the other side of the fence, two young men in H94 uniforms were standing and waiting. Seeing Allen's arrival, their expressions were visibly excited.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Alan Harris!" the two men bowed to Alan in unison, as if they had been trained countless times.

"Good afternoon. Alan also replied with a wizard's salute, "Time is tight, so let's take us to the dragon farm." ”

"These two are keepers at the Harris Family Dragon Farm. The dragon farm is strictly managed, and it is absolutely impossible to enter without an insider to lead the way. Alan explained to Luna and Hermione.

When they reappeared, they appeared on a winding and narrow road. Led by two keepers, several people passed through an iron fence that almost towered into the sky.

"Since dragons have different habits, we have created a living area for each type of dragon that suits their growth habits. The area where Drogen lives is called the Sludge Zone, and of course, it's not really called the Sludge Zone, but that's how it should be called. Because it's a big swamp. ”

The short breeder introduced had brown hair, brown eyes, and thousands of freckles on his face, but fortunately, due to his long work outdoors, his skin was dark, and if it weren't for Allen's outstanding eyesight, it would not be easy to find this trait.

"Thank you, Mr. Sedobagwell. Alan had flipped through the profiles of all the Harris family employees, and his ability to remember made it easy for him to call out the name of the young man in front of him.

Being able to call someone by their first name correctly always makes people feel respected and creates a sense of being valued.

Sedo has known about Allen's deeds for a long time, especially after witnessing two of Allen's exciting matches, and he has long been a big fan of Allen. In order to be able to greet Eren in person and lead the way for Alan, he even spent ten gold gallons in exchange for this honor from another colleague.

Alan, they looked at the area, and unlike the black and muddy swamp they imagined, there was an eerie beauty to this swamp.

In this vast swamp, there are many trees scattered here and there. These trees have long gray nets hanging from their branches. They hung tangled over each tree, like a gray curtain that made the swamp look eerie.

"These gray nets are a swamp plant that grows exclusively on trees. Serdo noticed Allen's gaze and explained.

Grey nets swayed on the branches, and they were so thick that they could hide people.

As they progressed, Hermione shivered curiously at the gray webs, which felt like they had touched a spider's web, a large, sticky web.

They were led by Serdo through the trees, clattering through puddles of water, the water in which it was dark and dreary.

At this moment, in the dark swamp, there was a heavy and loud footsteps, coming from behind those gray trees.

Getting closer and closer, there was a man's frightened shout: "Why did Drogen's break free of the chain and bite the Hungarian Tree Blade open?"

At the same time, a low hum rang from the sky, a voice full of warnings to other strangers who had invaded their territory.

They looked up and saw two dragons hovering in the sky, and the Hungarian wasp that had been defeated by Eren was the first to notice Alan's territorial invaders, who had no intention of evading, and craned their necks and opened their mouths in their direction, apparently preparing to spew out a blazing dragon's breath to destroy the strangers.

Suddenly, Drogon, who had been whispering, let out a sharp howl, and suddenly it picked up speed, instantly knocking over the Hungarian wasp that was hovering in the air and trying to attack, and then pounced on them.

Alan stood in front of Luna, and Drogon's size was more than a lap larger than before, and he didn't even recognize it for a while.

Luna gently pushed Alan away and stepped forward.

About a mile from Luna, Drogon landed on the ground, folded his wings, and strode towards Luna, the swamp black mud splashed on the faces of the hurried keepers.

Drogon's huge head hung down, rubbing against Luna's body affectionately, and there was a chirping sound that sounded aggrieved.

"It treats you like a mother. Hermione, who was standing next to Allen, looked at this situation and pouted jealously, "It has even learned to wag its tail!"

Suddenly, Drogen's steps back and crashed one of the keepers who had just arrived behind him into the swamp's mud.

Drogon shook his head, extinguishing the fire burning above his head, opening its mouth and biting down on Luna's left shoulder, where the hidden figure of Lacey stood erect for a second attack.

Luna reached out and patted Drogon's head to stop its retaliation.

Drogon tilted his head and stared pitifully at Luna, his big eyes full of innocence.

Luna lifted the invisibility from Lacey's body and patted Zhuo Geng again: "This is your sister." ”

Lacey didn't pay any more attention to Drogon

Drogon's tail moved slightly, slapping the keeper back into the mud again.

Lacey turned her little head haughtily and sat back on Luna's shoulder.

An angry roar was suddenly heard in the sky, and the Hungarian wasp swooped down on Luna.

With a flick of his tail, Drogen slapped the Hungarian tree bee on the head, slapping it into the swamp.

The Hungarian tree bee struggled to his feet, shook his body, and came to Drogon's side and rubbed it, looking at Drogen's aggrieved manner.

A sheep that had been handled appeared out of thin air in Alan's hand, which Maggie had prepared last night according to Alan's instructions, and there were many more in Alan's storage space.

Alan lifted the sheep and threw it in the direction of Drogen's and the Hungarian tree bee.

The tree bee poked its head forward, and a blazing flame erupted, roasting the raw sheep in an instant. The tree bee trotted two steps forward, caught the sheep at once, shook its head, tore the sheep apart, and then handed it to Zhuo Geng with a piece of meat just the size of Zhuo Geng's mouth.

Drogen's mouth opened unceremoniously and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's called Pansy. Luna's pale silver eyes rolled and said.

Hermione couldn't help but laugh, then she looked at Luna, then at Allen, and her smile faded away, and she said in her heart: "If Drogen's is a female dragon and Hungarian Tree Blade is a male dragon, then it should be called Alan." ”

Luna removed the raven fanny pack from her waist and opened the zipper to aim at the Hungarian tree bee, Luna looked at Drogen, and raised her head in the direction of the tree bee.

Drogen's tail patted the treebee's head, urging the Hungarian treebee forward, and as they approached Luna's small waist bag, they flew into the waist pack as if they had been spelled down quickly.

Luna put the small belt bag back in and brought it back to her waist.

Hermione watched Luna's every move steadily, then lowered her eyes.

Alan took Hermione's look in his eyes, he thought of the two extra fanny packs promised on his aunt's letter, and asked Hermione, "Hermione, when your Thunderbird hatches, what kind of pattern do you want for your fanny pack?"

With Alan present, they managed to get back to the castle before curfew.

As the three of them walked, they talked about all kinds of knowledge about dragon farming and why the magical creatures had a good relationship with Luna.

Suddenly, Hermione's gleeful smile froze on her face, and she stopped, grabbed the corner of Luna's coat in horror, and tugged hard at Miss Gray, who was floating in the air in front of them, and then at Lacey, who had forgotten to hide her form on Luna's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Helena and I have a good relationship too. Luna calmly faded Lacey's form.

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