"You..." He was about to continue arguing with the young dragon Viserion when Safiya grabbed his ear.
"Hurry up and find milk for it. If it gets hungry, I will not let you go!"
“Oh.”
Did you hear me? I won’t let you go either.
"Fuck! Your father said that dragons like quietness. Why are you such a chatterbox?"
De Lassel endured the severe pain in his ears and continued to complain.
“Oh.”
Seriously, I need to rest and be well fed, Baron, and don't let me down for my previous help to you.
Hearing this, recalling those dangerous moments in the past when it had stood up, De Lassel also became serious.
"Thank you, Viserion. I will keep my word and take good care of you."
Although Safiya didn't know what they talked about specifically, from their expressions and De La Salle's words,
She could clearly sense that De Lassel would take the responsibility of being a "Dragon Dad" seriously.
The young dragon Viserion in his arms closed his eyes at this moment and gradually fell asleep.
"It looks so cute..." Safiya secretly kissed its little head.
"Yeah, now I have to think about where to find the milk." De Lassel looked at Safiya and the young dragon with a gentle look on his face.
At this time, Awang rolled his eyes, which was seen by De Lassel.
"Awang, what do you mean?"
"My dear lord, with all due respect, wherever there is a cow, there is milk."
"Hahahahahaha, where the fuck is the cow?"
"Before, according to your order, when I was investigating the tavern of Andyronier,
Seeing the vast farm behind her tavern, there must be a lot of cows."
Hearing the name, a hint of melancholy flashed across De La Serre'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 Amashiko in the Kugit Khanate, we have to stop by to find the tavern of the Emperor of Chu. Awang, lead the way."
"Yes, my master." Awang clasped his fist respectfully.
"Well, Baron, you still care about Viserion very much!" Safiya was very satisfied with this arrangement.
"Of course, I care about you too."
Your friendship with Safiya increased by 2, and the current friendship is 48.
evaluate:
Stop fucking flirting with girls and go find your milk.
De Lassel slowly responded to the system in his heart, don’t you like her
Evaluation: I now prefer to draw the emperor rather than Safia.
Suddenly, De La Serre thought of the enchanting and beautiful woman again. He remained silent with a gloomy face.
So the group adjusted their direction and started looking for the Chuhuang Tavern they had been to before.
Unfortunately, when the march reached night, the weather was not good and it started to rain heavily.
Heavy rain began to rage across the continent of Calradia.
Raindrops were flying all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting towards everyone, unstoppable and powerful.
The plants along the roadside were also struggling, clinging to the soil desperately, trying to save themselves.
Helpless stray dogs and cats were also running in the rain, eager to escape from the heavy rain.
De La Serre's troops were not spared and were ruthlessly ravaged by the storm.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the rainstorm showed no sign of stopping, and seemed to roar even more violently.
De Lassel still couldn't find a place to shelter from the rain. He cried out inwardly that something was wrong and the situation was very critical.
"At this rate, the young dragon Viserion will catch a cold."
At this moment, he didn't care whether he could bear it or not. He immediately took off his heavy cloth coat and put it on Safiya and Youlong.
While taking off his clothes, he cursed in his heart: Damn system, now is what you mean by secrets that cannot be leaked!
However, to make matters worse, when everyone was already exhausted, they encountered a muddy swamp.
The six Swadian recruits and three Swadian soldiers without horses were all stuck in the swamp and drowned.
These nine young lives were not taken away by death on the battlefield, which was indeed a bit unfair.
After crossing the swamp with great difficulty, we finally found a dilapidated thatched hut where we could rest temporarily.
Hiding in the hut, De La Serre sighed helplessly: "Oh my God! There are only four of us left again."
"My dear master, our current situation is even worse than last time." Owens said softly with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Worse?"
"Yes, we are out of food and drinking water."
"Why?"
"Food and drinking water are kept by those nine infantrymen.
"
Damn it, damn it! Food is no problem, I can buy it through the system with gold coins and dinars.
But drinking water is not available for purchase, which is a terrible thing. The young dragon Viserion has not eaten anything since he was born.
If you get thirsty again, the consequences will be disastrous.
“Can’t we drink rainwater?” Safiya asked.
"We can, but not the young dragon Viserion. Rainwater is not that clean, and he is still young, so he will get sick."
De La Serre shook his head and explained.
When everyone was at a loss, Safiya didn't have any good ideas either, and she started crying in panic.
Her tears, once again, fell right on the young dragon Viserion.
It was exactly the same as the last time when De La Serre was fighting against Yan Tu Lu Ge.
A wonderful thing happened again at this moment. The young dragon Viserion seemed to have sensed something and his whole body began to glow.
“Oh.”
It's strange, I have become stronger and grown a lot, as if I have absorbed a lot of nutrients.
"That's great! Safiya, you're awesome!"
De Lassel turned from sadness to joy and happily hugged Safiya and the young dragon Viserion tightly.
But Safiya was still in the dark, she couldn't understand the dragon's language.
"What's wrong? Did I do something?"
"I don't know either, but it said that it seemed to have absorbed a lot of energy and is in good condition now."
“Oh.”
I'm talking about nutrition. Did Safiya twist your ears? This is all wrong.
"Just shut up. I've been so worried about you, like a real father."
“Ouch!”
If you keep talking to me like this, one day I will throw you into the sea to feed the crocodiles!
“Well, your father threatened me the same way, but I… ahhh, it hurts!”
Before he could finish his words, De La Serre's ears were grabbed hard by Safiya again.
"Can you please stop making noise and let Viserion have a good rest! Dragons like quietness, don't you know?"
"I... Dragons don't like quietness, it's just that every dragon has a different personality and temperament.
Look at this mischievous little creature, it's howling so loudly, it's a chatterbox!"
At this moment, the young dragon Viserion pretended to close his eyes and rest, without making any sound, allowing De Lassel to slap him in the face instantly.