Star licked each of his chubby fingers one by one, then raised his head to look at Haruzer with unfulfilled meaning, scared that the little prince hurriedly covered the honey jar on his waist—that was Brando entering I bought it from the hunter before Dyeing Frost Forest, although I used it a lot in the hands of the fairies.
"Want to either?" Brando asked, staring at the guy to draw his attention back. Star turned her head and nodded like garlic: "Hmm!" Aloz couldn't help but snorted very dissatisfied when he saw this scene. This guy is so embarrassing that she can't believe her pride. The dragon would be bought by half a jar of honey. The half jar of gems was almost the same. The little mother dragon thought angrily. She turned around and left. She didn’t want to stay here for a minute, and even if she could, she really wanted to pretend to be. Do not know each other.
Star didn't realize it, but just stared at Brando blankly. His expression was naturally pretended. Brando knew it well, but he was still a little funny: "You don't have to look at me like this, you know we want to know. What."
"... Well, those guys ran from the other end. The tunnel leads to an exit outside. I can point it out to you." Star pretended to think about it, and then his memory seemed to be restored by half a pot of honey. He replied humbly.
Brando glanced at the direction he was pointing, and didn't make a difference. Instead, he asked: "You must be familiar with this place. After all, you have lived here since the year of spider poison. For more than a hundred years, it has been enough for you. I have figured out every channel under this glacier."
"How do you know?" Xiao Fat Long opened his mouth and looked at Brando dumbfounded.
"Because of the literature, you idiot!" Aloz heard the entrance of the cave. He turned around when he heard these words, and reminded him angrily: "Humans like to record all weird things. It is easy to record. On the rotten paper, no matter how big or small, you never think you are going to snatch their food. They will feel indifferent, right?"
Brando also nodded and replied slowly: "Before coming here again, I borrowed the history of Manoville from Kurk's archives. The first time you appeared was in the year of spider poison, you Looted a convoy of flour."
"Wait, why did you rob the convoy that transported the flour?" The little mother dragon stared at her golden eyes in a puzzled manner, and asked with gritted teeth, "Are you going to bake your own bread? Why have I never heard you say this? What's going on?"
Star lowered his head and blushed: "... I thought it was white sugar."
"Enough of you!" Aloz yelled: "Fuck off, don't talk to me anymore, I want the patriarch, and I must expel you from the clans!" After she finished she ran out angrily, Bran Look at her terrible look, for fear that this little female dragon will be able to kill Star if he stays for a while.
He saw Aloz running out, but he was relieved, then turned around and asked, "So am I right?"
"Almost." Star replied feebly.
"What's the matter?" Brando couldn't help being a little curious when he saw him like this: "Dragons don't restrict you much, right?"
"It's okay," Star suddenly became a little wary, and glanced at Brando with his pair of small but bright blue eyes on his chubby face: "Huh, sly human, you tell me I don’t want to get some useful information from me. What do you want to know?"
"It's not you cunning." Brando thought, this guy's simple appearance is definitely a wonderful disguise, but in fact, only people who have dealt with him know the mess in his mind. He replied: "Since you know every passage under this glacier, you must know if there is a shortcut for us to catch up with Anlek, right?"
"Why should I tell you?" Star Gululu asked, turning his eyes.
Brando had anticipated his reaction early on, and it was not surprising. He only turned around and said to the little prince: "Haruze, give it to me." As he said, he stretched out his hand-Haruze looked at him reluctantly. In this forest, there is no such a comfortable life in the palace. Those honey is his favorite candy. He saves only a little bit every day. If it is handed over, the honey will definitely be dead.
The little prince is not an idiot, his gaze crossed Brando, and Stare gave Star a somewhat dissatisfied look.
"Give it to me." Brando blinked at him and insisted on ordering. "Teacher..." The little prince didn't dare to disobey his orders, so he could only slowly walk up, untie the jar tied around his waist, and put it on Brando's hand with his lips pouting.
Brando patted him on the shoulder and put a candy on his hand. This lactose is Tonigel's new product. In this food-scarce world, candy is a luxury that only aristocrats can afford. However, it is very popular among the Eruin nobility. Miss Romance took aim at this business early. Brando helped her out a lot of ideas. After all, compared to Warnd, the material life of modern society It is too rich.
Haruzer was holding the ball-shaped lactose, and couldn't help being a little surprised. He had tasted this candy in Tonigel. Although he was usually rewarded only on the day when he practiced particularly well in the sword, but the taste he I will never forget it in a lifetime.
He carefully put the candy in the bag, and sat back with his lion teeth contentedly.
Of course Star also saw this scene. He looked at the honey jar in Brando's hand, and then at the actions of the little prince, with a strong curious light in his eyes, but he could not speak.
Brando couldn't help but smile when he saw this boyish behavior: "How about it, a news for half a jar of honey, isn't it a disadvantage to you?" He was suddenly taken aback, and he felt like he said that. Those strange uncles who abducted Loli with lollipops-but he had no lollipops, and the little fat man and Loli could not touch him.
Star is a dragon, and it is also a dragon that is extremely bad in nature and is not even seen in the dragon clan.
"There is such a passage, yes..." When Star heard Brando's condition, he couldn't help but drool and replied. It was a real drool. I saw him licking his mouth and the silver silk thread. The corners of the mouth stayed and dripped to the ground after a while.
This scene really makes people wonder how long this guy's salivary glands can be so developed.
"Can you point it out to me?"
Star nodded vigorously following the undulating honey pot in Brando's hand. Brando smiled slightly, and passed the honey pot over: "If you say it, it's yours—"
"Humph." Star quickly hugged the jar, and replied with a smug look: "You guys are believed in words, much better than the blue guy, but I heard that you humans are all cunning. , Why are you so stupid?"
Brando took a breath and didn't breathe it up. He coughed twice, and hurriedly muttered in his heart: "Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji." But even so, he almost wanted to turn on his fanatic talent directly. The damn little fat dragon gave him another beating.
"That has nothing to do with you, not to mention this is not stupid, this is honesty. I can't lie to a kid like you," he gritted his teeth, "Star, can you show us the way?"
"No!" Star categorically refused, as if he didn't need to think through his brain at all. Brando looked at him, as if he wanted to hear this guy's reason, "Are you sure?"
"Of course! Too much trouble. The tunnel is very long, and it has to travel a long distance. Think about it, if you walk so long, you will have to come back later. Even if you take seven or eight pots of honey, I won’t agree. Yes. Besides—" Star added naturally: "It's so cold outside."
It's so cold outside!
Are you a Frost Drake? Brando had never heard of cold dragons in his life that they were afraid of cold. Frost dragons even possessed the ability to manipulate glaciers. They were born in the glaciers themselves. It is said that cold is their breath, every piece of ice above the ice. Frozen fog is their warm and comfortable home.
And it was such a giant dragon that actually told him that it was too cold outside!
Brando finally resisted the urge to run wild, calmed down, and replied: "It's very cold outside, but you are not so good inside, right?"
"No, I have food here." Star replied proudly.
"Let your food go to hell!" Brando screamed in his heart, but his face remained calm as always: "How much food do you have? You rob those humans every time, but they are getting more and more. Be shrewd, what can you get, jerky? Marinated fish? Or hard brown bread? Star, these things in your collection are not called food at all, in their opinion, they are rubbish—"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask them?" Brando pointed to the nobles of Cruz not far away. Star turned back curiously. Those nobles had already got Veronica's eyes to indicate, let alone the Brando at this moment. It's not that they dare to offend. What's more, what Brando said is not a lie, jerky, marinated fish, and crusty brown bread, these things only the poor will flock to, the nobles-how can even the smallest nobles touch these things.
So they nodded together.
Star's eyes widened, and there was something shining in his azure blue eyes: "Really? There is something better than these things... Huh."
As he said, his saliva came out. Brando couldn’t describe this dragon, because the guy’s saliva flowed onto his black noble coat. He resisted the urge to slash the damn dragon with a sword and nodded: “Of course, you always You can’t stay here for a lifetime, can you? The dragons can’t agree with your values. That’s because they don’t understand the essence of deliciousness. I have the opportunity to take you to Jiufeng. It is said that there is the most exquisite food in the world."
Star's eyes sparkled, as if already immersed in a certain moment in the future. But he quickly wiped his mouth and woke up. Brando saw that the clarity in Star's eyes was restored, and he had to praise that the dragon was indeed the most intelligent high-level creature, and he had completely calmed down so soon.
But I didn't expect Star to rub his nose. The first sentence was: "Great, when shall we go?"
This sentence finally made Veronica on the side unable to help coughing.
Brando took a deep breath. He opened his mouth and swallowed back the words that had already reached his mouth and wanted to swear. Then he had premeditated and said: "You can do it anytime, but do you want to think about it, and I leave here together, and I promise to provide you with enough exquisite food. I guarantee that you have never heard of it before."
"Wait, huh, you really said conspiracy, human!" The little fat dragon suddenly raised his head and looked at Brando with some alertness: "-But I have to eat a ton of candy every day?"
"You are a pig, you!" Brando almost blurted out, but fortunately he gritted his teeth: "No problem, you know, I have a big territory, I have many sugar factories, and I promise to satisfy you. Require-"
"Really?" Star looked suspicious, but his plump face was clearly full of yearning.
"Punch." Shiduo on the side finally couldn't help laughing. It seemed to her that the magnificent Tonigel's Lord Earl had actually turned into a character like the director of a sugar factory in the eyes of this dragon. This is really incredible. Until this moment, Miss Scholar deeply realized this sentence, if you do not go out, you will never know the world—
At least until now, the majesty of the dragons in this world has basically fallen apart in Shiduo's eyes.
"Of course it is true." Brando replied grimly: "But do you understand my request? You have taken my advantage, but you have to help me with things. You don't want me to support you in vain. Bar?"
He had to remind him, because the guy in front of him was not reliable at all. Of course, if you can form an alliance with a dragon-even a young dragon, it will also have a profound impact on Eruin's situation. Brando raised his head and glanced at the Cruz nobles not far away. Those guys were obviously stunned. They didn't expect to be here for the time being. Only Veronica glanced at him.
The lady commander smiled at him.
But I didn't expect Star to frown and replied impatiently: "So you guys are really stupid. Of course I understand, isn't it just signing a contract? Hmph, I signed a contract with that damn guy. Contract, but since that guy can't fulfill the requirements of the contract, I have now decided to unilaterally terminate the contract with him."
He raised his eyelids and glanced at Brando: "How about it, is your contract already written?"
Brando stared at this guy dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that this fat man was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and why he suddenly said something like Warend’s contract and contract, as if apart from Roman’s. He didn't even figure it out.
"currently there is not."
"Oh, that's okay, we can make a verbal contract first." When it comes to food and contract, Star seems to become shrewd and replied: "I swear in the name of Dragon God, you can use Martha's name —"
But Brando was completely confused about the situation. He stared at the little fat man who suddenly became serious, wondering if there was any conspiracy in it, or how did he set it up in the game? Did those players ever try to abduct this guy? While thinking about these messy things in his mind, he blurted out a sentence that almost made him regret for a lifetime:
"Verbal contract? Then do you want to pull a hook or something?"
Stare looked at Brando like another idiot. The little fat man blinked his eyes, as if thinking he had heard him wrong.
"What are you talking about, I didn't expect the eldest sister to have a crush on a mentally handicapped child."
"Puff ha ha ha!"
At this moment, Charles finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.