Magical Strategist

Let’s say that Zhenlong and his companion left Podor and headed straight for their hometown, Pachi City.

After more than ten days and nights, the mysterious Wilsham Jungle finally appeared before our eyes. What a nostalgic place!

As long as they pass through this area, they will be reunited with their father and sister! The real dragon sped up its speed. After entering the jungle, the light dimmed. The road became more and more difficult to walk. Since the Beiming lion was not good at running in the jungle, they had to change to walking.

When I crossed Wilsham with Piro, it was so difficult and I almost lost my life many times. But now I walk lightly and don't care about thorns, miasma, birds and beasts. After two days of long journey, I finally walked out of the jungle. The outline of Patch City appeared not far away.

Entering Patch City, the simple folk customs and familiar houses instantly brought Zhenlong back to his childhood. The two streets, the red altar in the distance, and the Sand City Academy... have not changed at all.

Feiya decided to accompany Zhenlong to visit Ode first. The two walked on the stone road that they had walked countless times in the past. That was the only way to Zhenlong's house.

He suddenly stopped when passing a weed-covered courtyard. This was the place Zhenlong longed for, and it was also the saddest place—Polen Lina's home. Now, the rusty iron gate of the courtyard was locked, and there was nothing inside. Zhenlong looked at the iron gate for two minutes. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and a faint sense of loss came over him. At this time, several gusts of chilly wind came out from the depths of the courtyard, blowing him shivering. In fact, it was not his body that was cold, but his heart. For him, no woman could replace Lina. He once loved her deeply, and it was a pure love. But the facts are often not satisfactory. Lina married someone else and had a child... Whenever I think of this, I always feel a little sad.

"You still have me now." Feiya held Zhenlong's hand tightly and said gently. "Don't be sad, it's all over." Feiya added.

Zhenlong forced a smile and said, "Thank you."

"let's go."

"Ah."

"Er Shun, do you think we should buy a mansion like this to live in when we get old?"

"We? Retirement? You and I?"

"if not?"

"We'll talk about the future later. Maybe you'll get married suddenly someday, just like Miss Lina."

Feiya suddenly grabbed Zhenlong's arm tightly and said, "Let's get married?"

"..."

"Shall we get married?"

"..."

"Are you mute? Are you listening to me?" Feiya said seriously.

"Listening."

"Then why don't you answer me?"

"How do you want me to answer?"

"I agree."

"What if I don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, humph! When I return to the regiment, I will expose your scandals from the past and let everyone hear how fragile our Chief of General Staff was back then. Not only was he late for class, he was beaten every day and was abandoned by the daughter of a wealthy family... He wet his bed at the age of five, and at the age of six..."

"Stop talking, I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my stomach." Zhenlong got goose bumps all over his body after hearing this. What a disgusting past event!

"If you don't agree, I will make you feel uncomfortable in your stomach every day." Feiya laughed.

"You!" Zhenlong thought for a while and said, "Xiaoya, you are always short-lived. Who knows if you say you want to get married today but get divorced tomorrow? Besides, can you decide on something like marriage so quickly?"

Feiya replied immediately, "Yes, I am quick to get things done, but I will get what I want no matter what. What did you promise me then? Didn't you say you would marry me after graduation? I didn't mind it because you would do good deeds and help Irene conquer the world after graduation. But now, Irene has conquered the world and has firmly established herself as the Queen of Blood Elves. What else do you want? Do you want to drag this matter on? To tell you the truth, Lil True Dragon, I came home this time just to discuss the marriage with your father in front of you. As long as Odd nods, we will get it done tomorrow."

"His nod doesn't mean I nod. In that case, go and marry him." Zhenlong said shamelessly.

"You! Are you still a man?" Feiya suddenly got angry.

"No." Zhenlong continued to act like a rogue.

Feiya raised her foot and kicked, this kick was not only powerful but also very accurate.

Zhenlong's face turned pale, he covered his crotch with his hands, looking extremely miserable.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Feiya asked hypocritically.

"It hurts!" The real dragon nodded repeatedly.

Feiya smiled and said, "It's right that it hurts."

Zhenlong was sure that if he really married Feiya, life would be much more difficult than practicing the blood curse.

…………

The two continued walking for a while before Zhenlong saw his home.

After two years, Zhenlong's home has changed a lot: the exterior of the house has been repainted, the fence has been replaced with an iron fence, and various flowers and plants are placed in the open space in front of the door, creating a lively scene.

At this time, a woman in a purple dress and long red wavy hair walked out of the house, holding a watering can, humming a song, and watering the flowers leisurely.

Zhenlong couldn't contain his excitement, he flew to Zhenye and shouted, "Sister!" This was not enough, Zhenlong simply picked up Zhenye and spun her four or five times.

"You, what are you doing, let me go, let me go!" Zhen Ye said angrily. She probably didn't recognize that the person holding her was her brother whom she had been worried about for five years.

Zhenlong let go of his sister and said, "Sister, it's me!"

Zhen Ye was so dizzy that she calmed down for a while before turning her head to look at Zhen Long. She was stunned for half a minute, and then she screamed: "Long! Is it you? Really you?"

"Sister, how come you can't even recognize your own brother?" Zhenlong said happily.

"Ah? You...ha...I...haha..." Zhen Ye was so excited that she didn't know what she was saying. She put her arms on Zhen Long's shoulders and shook him desperately. At the same time, she neurotically kissed her brother's face. She turned around and shouted to the room, "Dad, dad, come quickly, look who's here!"

After a while, a middle-aged man in church clothes, holding a gospel in his hands, came out.

"dad!"

boom!

The thick Gospel fell from his hand. Was this a dream? Would everything be gone after he woke up? Everything disappeared? Odd pinched his thigh hard, and it hurt.

This is not a dream, this is real! "Oh, God, God..."

"Dad, I'm not God."

"Oh, God...Oh no, Long, you, you are back." Ode burst into tears and cried with his hands covering his face.