“Huh?” Shirakawa turned into a human form and looked at Sif up and down.
The elf girl fell into a dullness, and she was particularly shocked. After this ferocious white dragon turned into a human form, she actually looked not as big as her own.
“Huh?” Bai Long looked at Sifu’s expression, and suddenly realized that he had not turned the scales into clothes this time but hid it in the lower layer of his skin. He turned into a black robe as if nothing had happened, and then coughed: “Why are you still standing there? Why don’t you prepare for it quickly, and be ready to go out.”
“Go out… go out?” Sifu’s heart beat, and he was even more shocked: “Long, Mr. Long, do you think you want to go out?”
“rua!” Bai He shouted, “If you ask you to prepare, you can prepare. How come there is so much nonsense!”
“Ah!” The elf girl heard this strange scream, subconsciously hid in the corner of the room and hugged her head to defend. After a long time, she found that Bai He had gone out. She quietly stretched out her head from the door, relieved and patted her heart. Finally, Bai He did not take advantage of the problem and started licking again… and so on.
Sif patted his head and suddenly realized that Baihe was angry just now was not scary at all.
She smiled dryly in surprise, as if she was hiding the embarrassment in her heart.
But is that his real age or his deformed disguise?
Sif, who doesn’t know much about dragon physiology, has a question mark. After thinking about it, I think this disguise is unlikely. After all, this dragon is so perverted, how could it deliberately create this form that cannot do more?
Her face turned red strangely, and a cough came from behind her. She shuddered and turned around. She saw Baihe standing beside her, with an unhappy expression: “Are you just squatting here all the time?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Mr. Long.” Sifu kept apologizing in fright, “But Mr. Long, what should I prepare?”
“I don’t even know what to prepare!” Baihe stretched out his claws and grabbed Sifu hard: “How do you be a maid?!”
“Woo!” Sifu hugged her chest and shivered in the corner of the wall, tears shaking at the corner of her eyes.
“Huh.” After bullying the maid, Baihe felt a little relieved and began to think about how to get what he wanted.
Thinking of this, he suddenly discovered a painful fact, that is, he knew nothing about the business and political environment in Northland.
Although there are some narratives about the cool cold land in the Big Bald spell material, most of them are about magic.
Bailong frowned and thought, and suddenly, he thought that he actually had a familiar place in the north.
His excellent memory ability quickly recalled some things. It has only been less than four years now. That guy is not only the son of the city lord, but also a private garden., isn’t it the upper class of society? If he is done, wouldn’t it be a piece of cake to get some supplies?
The elf girl seemed to have suddenly gotten her mind. She prepared a space bag with some jewelry and food, and walked over: “Mr. Long, do you need to prepare something else?”
“No need.” Baihe looked at Sif squintly and began to stroke his chin.
“Long…Mr. Long, what else do you need?” Sifu asked with some fear.
“One dominates humanity.” Bailong snapped his fingers, the elf girl was stunned, and then her thinking fell into a trance.
…
Since Baron Varage’s eldest son Jonke graduated from the Northland Mage Alliance, the atmosphere at Varage Manor has been very strange.
As we all know, Baron Varage does not like his eldest son. Since childhood, this young Master Jonk has shown a cowardly personality. The Baron is a famous warrior in the North. He has defeated the invasion of the Frost Giant several times, and his more prominent record is that he once single-handedly repelled a white dragon attacking the village. He has expressed his hope for a brave and powerful heir on many occasions, but reality has slapped him several times in the face.
The eldest son, who was unable to give birth to a wife, was weak and unable to practice martial arts. This was a trivial matter. After all, it was not difficult to find a better way to give his children strength with the baron’s financial resources and power. However, what happened later disappointed him. First of all, the gilding behavior was not only unsuccessful, but also made big jokes continuously. In the end, he didn’t even dare to take risks. He just squatted in the tutor’s institute and focused on his home. When the nickname “Cowardly Jonke” was passed to Binghong City, Baron Varage drank wine for several days alone.
When Baron Valec’s new wife was pregnant, anyone with some eyesight in Binghong City knew that the Baron’s inheritance was going to be a problem. The Baron, who was in his early forties, was very young and could fully wait for his second heir.
Those who know the situation rarely regard Young Master Qiongke as a person who can bring about turmoil. After all, his people are just like his nickname. They stay in their own small manor in a cowardly and incompetent manner, planting flowers and reading strange books they get everywhere. In addition to these, their hobbies are writing diaries.
Jonk Varage is writing a diary with weird stories and rumors – he has become a famous Northland horror story writer.
The stories he wrote are full of darkness and cruelty. If the psychological experts in this world analyze the temperament of Master Junke through these works, they will probably come up with completely different answers from those above who think that Master is “cowardly” and “stay-minded”.
Jonk Varage’s heart was filled with resentment. Every midnight, he would wake up from his sleep and recall the terrifying dozens of days and nights.