lord and his dragon

Negrim thought that he might be crazy, and he thought that the black dragon in front of him was very similar to Abel, but looking at those familiar green eyes, he felt that there was no other possibility.

In addition to the fire just now, he thought of all the unusual things about the child, the body temperature that was always as hot as a furnace, the talent of a swordsman beyond Allen's imagination, and the clothes that could never keep up with his growth speed...Nig Rem even remembered the first time he told a child the story of a dragon. The reason why Abel met him was also because of his pendant that was suspected to be a dragon scale.

Negrim shouldn't have overlooked so many strange details, but no one could have imagined that the puppy-like puppy beside him was actually a giant dragon. This was so absurd and incredible.

But the feedback from the black dragon made Negrim more convinced of his conjecture. It looked at Negrim motionless, and there seemed to be water ripples in those bright green eyes. The color was pure and beautiful, unique, Let Negrim couldn't help stretching out his hand towards it.

The black dragon remained obedient and did not move until Negrim's delicate and slender fingers were about to touch the hard and protruding bony spurs on its face, and then it backed away a little.

Negrim finally confirmed its identity, with a complicated expression on its face. Abel let out a low growl, and started backing away again. It didn't turn around until it was at a safe enough distance from Negrim. Spread your huge wings.

It flapped its front wings vigorously, and a huge airflow lifted its body up, but probably because he was not familiar with the dragon's body, Abel could not control his movements well. After struggling to fly into the air, he knocked down a tree Fly away towards the distance.

Abel's body temperature became higher when he was a dragon, and it only lay down here for a while before the snow on the ground turned to muddy water. Negrim sat in the depression for a long time before he came to his senses.

He looked up and found that there was no living person standing around. The bodies of Ross and the swordsman were lying on the ground, and the mercenaries who surrounded them just now had all escaped at some point.

This is not a good thing. Although those mercenaries may not know that Abel is a black dragon, they will definitely spread the news that there is a dragon here. If people outside believe it, they will attract a lot of people to Negrim Trouble——If Negrim was still in his usual state, he must have started to worry about it, but now he didn't want to think about it at all.

His mind was in a mess. Seeing his favorite child turn into a black dragon and fly away gave him a huge mental shock. If someone else was here instead of Negrim, what would happen to him? Either he thought he was insane or he was really insane.

He was still cold and sleepy, his whole body was aching, and he really didn't have any energy and strength to make any movements.

So Negrim chose to give up for the first time. He lay faceless in a piece of mud, even if the dirty water soaked his clothes heavily, he didn't want to care about it at all.

Negrim lay on the ground for a long time, his mind was full of dragons, Abel, Abel, dragons... Just as he was about to lose consciousness, there was a tremor on the ground, and Negrim barely opened his eyes , It was discovered that Abel flew back, and there was still a lot of blood on the mouth and claws of the black dragon that obviously did not belong to it.

There are no other enemies here. It is conceivable that Abel either went to eat or killed the escaped mercenaries.

Negrim recalled the image of the black dragon biting the swordsman in two, and felt that Abel might have done both at once.

The size of the black dragon gradually became smaller when it landed, and finally turned into a naked human being when it staggered and fell to the ground. Nigrim half-closed his eyes and couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could see the other party's silver body. Long hair and a thin body.

His frame was very tall, his height definitely surpassed that of Negrim, but his body was very thin, with skin wrapped in a thin layer of muscle, his joints were raised, and his ribs were clearly visible.

Negrim vaguely remembered that the first time the child reported his age to Alan, he said he was 16 years old.

It seems that he is not lying, Negrim looked at the grown-up Abel with blank eyes, thinking, 16 years old, actually two years older than me.

Afterwards, he looked at Abel again, and wondered why the meat that had been raised so hard was gone, what a pity.

Abel's condition was obviously not very good. He fell to his knees and spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva. Then he went to see the situation of Negrim. When he found that the other party was lying motionless on the ground, he immediately struggled. He rolled and crawled to Negrim's side.

Abel was frightened half to death. He didn't heave a long sigh of relief until he found that Negrim's eyes were still open and his breathing was stable. He gradually calmed down by saying thank you to God. .

When Abel grew up, the flesh on his cheeks disappeared, his chin became wider, his cheekbones became higher, and his eye sockets were sunken. He lost the innocence and cuteness of a child. He looked handsome and charming. The green eyes are still the same as before, transparent and bright.

Abel knew that everything happened so suddenly, he couldn't help but want to see Negrim's expression, but when he found that the latter was staring at him with those dark eyes, he dodged and looked away. opened.

Abel was glad that nothing happened to Negrim, but sad that his secret was exposed. In fact, he didn't need to see Negrim's reaction at all. He knew exactly what the dragon looked like in people's eyes, even if Negrim was willing to forgive him. He is a despicable liar who pretends to be a child to gain sympathy, and he would never want to keep a monster by his side who could turn into a dragon at any time.

He is going to be abandoned.

A great sadness seized Abel's heart, and his emerald green eyes began to sparkle again.

But for Abel, even though he might soon be driven from his side by Negrim for good, there was another important thing at the moment.

Abel wiped his tears, and supported the body with difficulty with his weak muscles. He walked slowly to the place where Ross fell, took off the emerald ring on the opponent's hand, and returned to the place. To Negrim.

Abel looked at his master full of nostalgia. He knelt on the ground silently, straightened his upper body, and gently embraced Negrim into his arms. Then he took Negrim's hand and held the emerald The ring was put back on Negrim's thumb.

Negrim nestled quietly in his arms, and did not stop his movement, but when Abel put his hand down, he suddenly said, "This is actually not a power ring."

Abel thought that Negrim didn't want to talk to him anymore, but he didn't expect the other party to speak suddenly. He was startled at first, and then realized what he had just heard, and asked subconsciously, "What?"

Negrim closed his eyes, turned his head sideways, and pressed his cheek against Abel's naked and hot chest in a dependent posture, and repeated softly: "It's not a power ring... To be precise, it's not even A true emerald."

"It's just one of my favorite toys that's extra realistic."