I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

"When did I ever flirt with other girls outside…" Doyle was puzzled. Didn't he just go out to play often? Not every handsome, rich and good-natured man likes to flirt with girls!

Manjushage forced a smile and pulled Doyle over to her: "Stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking, I will lock up your carriage and you will have to walk to the Great Wasteland from now on."

"How can that be possible!" As the saying goes, a real man can bend and stretch. Doyle surrendered immediately: "My dear sister, can you please not be angry with me?"

He had finally taught Luo Shiqi how to control magic, and all he had to do was wait for the snow to stop so that he could go out for fun in the carriage. If he lost the carriage, wouldn't that be like the end of his life?

"Okay, okay, hurry up and pack your things. If we hurry, we can get there before tonight." Manjushage didn't want to continue the conversation between her and Luo Shiqi, so she hurriedly urged.

Sitting in the carriage, before departure, Marianne felt a little uneasy: "Ms. Manjushage, are you really going to a place like the Dragon Altar? I am already a dead man, so it doesn't matter if something unexpected happens, but you..."

"Stop," Manjushage stopped her before she could finish, "All of these people sitting in the carriage with you have been to the border battlefield. Aren't they fine? At most, they just lost their memories."

Doyle, who was driving the car outside, also interrupted: "Yes, although I don't remember being there, but others told me that nothing happened when they went to subjugate the dragon. Now that the place has been burned clean by Luo Shiqi, there is no need to be afraid."

Manjushage didn't even raise her eyelids: "Don't you remember who told you all this? That friend of the opposite sex?"

"This..." Doyle stammered and couldn't speak.

Manjushage was now even more certain that since Doyle felt guilty so quickly, his relationship with that friend of the opposite sex must be unusual.

Doyle hurriedly pulled down the curtain and went back to drive the carriage, adopting an evasive policy.

Hearing this, Marian looked melancholy: "I don't think collective amnesia can be considered a good thing..."

Luo Shiqi patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay. I'm the strongest magician in the entire Aslan Kingdom. There's no trouble I can't solve."

Doyle acted very disgusted and said, "Forget it. I'll be thankful if there's nothing wrong with your magic."

Luo Shiqi also knew that he was in the wrong. After all, he had caused a lot of trouble to the Xingchenhua family during this period of time.

But he just didn't want to get angry, so he pitifully pulled Manjushage's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Manjushage, does what I have done during this period bother you?"

"Ahem, no." I'm not afraid of handsome guys being charming, I'm afraid of handsome guys being coquettish. Manjusaka was blinded and lied without blushing or beating her heart.

"Hehe." Luo Shiqi's handsome face showed his signature smile, which made Manjushage's heart flutter.

"Lululu." With the support of Manjushage, he turned around and made faces at Doyle, changing his expression faster than turning the pages of a book.

"It's wrong for you to spoil him like this." Doyle looked angry and directly pointed out Manjushage's inappropriate behavior.

Hearing this, Manjushage remembered the contents of her mother's diary and immediately woke up from her infatuation. She said seriously, "Seventeen, you can't do this."

"Yeah, I'm sorry." Luo Shiqi lowered his head to admit his mistake. He looked like a cute little kitten, making people want to reach out and touch him.

"Is there no one who wants to say something to me?" Doyle was stunned. What's wrong with these two people? Shouldn't I be the one who is hurt the most? Why are you acting like a loving mother and son here?

"We can set off now." Lycoris radiata said calmly.

"I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep." Luo Shiqi yawned and fell asleep quickly with his back against the carriage.

"You guys!" Doyle clenched his fists, and finally said nothing more. He turned around and drove the car seriously.

"Haha." Marian couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.

These three people really didn't think there was anything wrong with going to the Dragon Altar. They looked relaxed as if they were just going for an outdoor picnic.

This actually relieved a lot of the pressure on Marianne.

Of course, she also wanted her soul to dissipate peacefully, but she was afraid of causing trouble to others.

He almost harmed Sanger's parents before, and I don't know how Marian is doing now.

Lycoris radiata noticed Marianne's worry and thought that it was no wonder that Belinda had such a strange attitude when she came to the castle to cause trouble.

She must have been stimulated by the incident with Marianne at that time, so she wanted to seek the rights and status of the nobility at all costs.

She must have felt quite conflicted. She clearly hated the nobles who oppressed her father, but in the end she had to become like them in order to protect the people around her.

Marianne did not mention saying goodbye to Belinda before leaving, perhaps because she did not want to make her sad.

After all, there is nothing more heartbreaking than being seen by your friends as the person you hate the most.

After this matter is over, I will go find Belinda and have a good talk with her.

Perhaps because he went outside every few days, Doyle's skills in driving the carriage were quite outstanding. It was definitely not because Luo Shiqi used magic to make the ground too smooth.

"Lazy guy, get up and sweep the snow." Doyle certainly didn't intend to let Luo Shiqi fall asleep like this, otherwise, with so much snow on the road, where would he drive his carriage?

Luo Shiqi lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the golden flame in his hand swept across the snowy field in front of him like a gushing tide.

On the vast white ground, the snow melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the water vapor was swallowed up by the blazing golden flames. In a short while, the buried land was exposed. The scene was quite spectacular.

"That's pretty impressive." Doyle exclaimed with heartfelt admiration.

It has to be said that as a long-term magic practice partner with Luo Shiqi, Doyle knows very well how terrifying this silly-looking silver guy in the carriage is. No matter how many times he sees it, he will be shocked by that terrifying golden flame.

Clearing the snow is not an easy task. Even with the use of magic, a lot of energy must be spent to keep the carriage running normally.

I had originally wanted to ask Luo Shiqi to save some energy and not release so much magic power every time. It would be enough to just create a road that the carriage could pass normally.

But Doyle drove the carriage for a long distance, and Luo Shiqi was still happily casting magic, without any sign of fatigue on his face.

With Luo Shiqi's personality, if he is really tired, he will never try to be stubborn. When it is time to lie down and rest, he will sit down on the ground without hesitation, focusing on not tiring himself.

During training, he often threw tantrums and asked Doyle not to be so strict.

Luo Shiqi's magic is ridiculously strong, and an ordinary blow is enough to destroy the world. It is not easy to compress the power to normal level.

Suppressing the magic power while releasing it accurately is like asking a strong man who is used to doing heavy work to use an embroidery needle as chopsticks to eat rice. Just thinking about it makes me feel tired.

Not to mention complaining, even if Luo Shiqi just gave up, Doyle wouldn't think there was any problem at all.

But he persisted, and in a short period of time he learned to control magic and was no longer out of control like before.

Having the opportunity to use magic so unscrupulously like he does now, Luo Shiqi is not only stress-free but also very happy.

God knows how much effort he put in to control his magic.

It was completely right for Manjushage to ask him to go to bed early and get up early every day. The seemingly ordinary training was actually quite stressful for Luo Shiqi.

She was absolutely right. Luo Shiqi really did not cause them any trouble.

"You've done a great job."

Thinking of this, Doyle slowed down the carriage and said to him with his back to Luo Shiqi, in a voice loud enough for him to hear: "Be careful not to burn other people's crops."

“Although it’s not a good idea to say this, if there really were crops in the fields, they would have been crushed to death by the snow if not frozen to death, right?” Luo Shiqi was very calm.

The winter in the Kingdom of Aslan is exceptionally cold, and there aren’t many crops that can be grown. Even if there were any, they wouldn’t survive at this point.

On the contrary, his sweeping style of clearing the way for the carriages can inject vitality into the fields.

Luo Shiqi's golden flame has extremely rich energy. Even if it just lightly passes over the ground, it is enough to ensure that farmers growing crops in this area will have a good harvest next year.

As the actual ruler of this territory, Manjushage collected very little grain from the people, almost to the point of charity.

Because of this, even though heavy snow was falling, the residents of the city of Tasso still had enough supplies to survive the winter safely.

A reckless guy who had just moved to the Great Wilderness and had no food at home was about to starve.

"Aqiu!" At this moment, a girl who was shivering in bed sneezed violently.

"Damn it, am I catching a cold? It's so cold it won't get better!"