lord and his dragon

Chapter 26 I'm Just Curious, Not Jealous

The night was pitch black, with only a little bit of light cast by the moon, but the black dragon's metallic scales reflected the faint light back, allowing Negrim to clearly see its outline.

It was so shocking that Negrim was speechless for a while looking at it.

Its body is so huge that it has long surpassed the specifications of any Negrim-impressed monsters, and Abel is not even an adult yet!

The ferocity and ferocity of the black dragon should have made anyone stop, but these temperaments were all weakened by Abel's attachment to Negrim. At the same time, it highlighted its strength and invincibility. People here will definitely be impressed by the power of this giant dragon, but Negrim is different. He will never confuse his status with Abel, but this does not prevent him from sensing Abel's power. Beauty - he really likes Abel more like this.

Negrim stepped forward involuntarily, and stretched out his hand to Abel. The latter did not hide this time. He closed his green eyes as big as washbasins, lowered his head obediently, and let Negrim caress him. Own.

The scales of the black dragon are very hard, but there is an indescribable leather texture, with a temperature that is not too hot, and is very easy to touch. Nigrim caressed it for a while, and then fiddled with the sides of Abel's cheeks and nose. The ferocious bone spurs that grow out are very rough. Although they are not sharp, they are harder than iron. It is conceivable what role it will play in battle.

An excited smile appeared on Negrim's face. He patted Abel's nose and said, "I'm going to take a look on your back. If you want to be my mount, you must at least have some professional standards."

Of course, Abel would not have any objections. It let out a gentle cry, and lowered its body towards Negrim, with its front wings and neck firmly attached to the ground, making it easier for its master to climb onto its body.

The excitement emanating from his brain made Negrim feel that his legs and feet were not inconvenient at all. Leaning on a cane, he limped and climbed onto Abel's body almost cheerfully. He originally wanted to ride on Abel's back like the dragon knight in the story, but later realized that even if Abel had already obliquely pressed all the bone spurs down, it was almost impossible, his crotch was too small— —In fact, if the dragon rider in the story is not a giant, he can't think of doing this.

After realizing that the dragon knights in the story were all fake, Negrim had no choice but to sit on Abel's neck. There were some folds, just enough for a Negrim to step on.

Negrim tucked his cane under his arm, bent down, hugged Abel's neck, and said excitedly, "Abel, take me to fly twice in the sky!"

He heard a low cry from the giant dragon, and then felt the muscles sitting under his body begin to move. Just as Nigrim was waiting happily for Abel to take off, he found that the other party didn't fan him at all. The black dragon just propped up its body, like a large lizard with wings, slowly and steadily climbed up in the training ground.

Negrim froze for a moment and asked, "What are you doing?"

Although he had never seen other dragons, Negrim felt that the giant dragon should not have such a warm-up action before taking off, right?

Just like when Negrim was excited about riding a dragon, Abel also felt excited when he carried his master on his back, but he was more worried about Negrim's body, and his weak master was not suitable. Wind blowing at high altitude, it will definitely make him sick.

Abel blew a little higher, but failed to convey his meaning to his master, only causing the Negrim to pinch its spur in confusion.

Rushi crawled around the training ground for two laps, but Abel still had no intention of taking off. Negrim told him to put himself down after his freshness had passed.

In fact, Abel was a little bit reluctant. When carrying the weight that belonged to Negrim, he felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind, as if Nigrim would belong to him forever and would never leave him again, but with this In comparison, it dared not disobey his orders at the risk of never seeing Negrim again. After Negrim gave the order, it lay down on its stomach again, and let Negrim fall from its body without moving. leave.

Negrim's legs felt a little numb after sitting for a long time. When he got off Abel's membrane wings, he staggered a bit, and Abel was so frightened that he quickly hugged him with the tip of his nose, but at least he didn't fall to the ground.

Negrim hugged the tip of the black dragon's nose, took a breath, and gradually calmed down from his excitement.

After a long time, Negrim raised his head and looked at it with complicated eyes. Abel didn't quite know what was in his master's eyes, but there didn't seem to be any negative emotions in it, so he felt relieved , and gave Negrim a slight arch.

Negrim let go of his hands and stood up again. He supported Abel's head and looked into its eyes.

Because the eyesight is too sensitive, in order to avoid receiving too much light, the dragon's pupils shrink into a vertical line most of the time, which makes them look fierce and evil, but because the light is getting dark now, Abel's pupils dilate into ink A green circle almost occupies the entire iris, which makes it look docile and harmless, even a little indescribably cute.

Negrim looked into its eyes fascinatedly for a while, then whispered, "Abel, I actually saw a dragon once."

Negrim once saw a dragon, when he was very small, when he told others, everyone said he was dreaming, because the dragon has disappeared for 2000 years, no one has ever seen it They, and they were unlikely to reappear, and it was assumed that the gloomy child must have read too many storybooks and wanted too much attention from grown-ups to make up nonsense.

In fact, when Negrim grew up, he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or not. He just remembered that it was a green dragon, it was so big, and it was in the dragon not far from Negrim. The scales on its body were shining brightly, and when it flew up, it seemed to be dragging an entire forest.

It was the most beautiful and shocking scene the young Negrim had ever seen, and that green was completely different from him, it was a color full of life and hope.

"Able... Abel..." Recalling the past, Negrim couldn't help but touch Abel's head, whispering its name. The dragon still remembered that Negrim once told it that its The name is the meaning of life.

Only then did Abel understand why Negrim liked green so much, and at the same time he was very grateful that he had a pair of green eyes. He didn't know whether the green dragon was in Negrim's imagination when he was young or if he really had it. It's true, but now it is very grateful to the half of the same race, allowing it to have the opportunity to meet Negrim.

One man and one dragon stayed warm in the night for a long time before Negrim told Abel to change back to human form. After Abel blushed and put on his clothes, Negrim told him to bow his head and replaced the collar with his own hands. Wear it back.

When facing Abel in human form, Negrim was able to perfectly control his emotions again. He loosened the collar in a non-gentle manner, and said lightly: "You are only 16 years old, and you can grow longer, don't Wear it that tight, I don't want my own slave to be strangled by the collar."

Abel nodded in embarrassment, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the collar that seemed to still have the warmth of Negrim's palm. His fingers touched the emerald, and he couldn't help but pause for a long time. He still looked at Negrim, and couldn't help asking, "This emerald..."

Negrim didn't hide his intentions, and admitted: "It's the one on the ring before. I told you, it's not actually an emerald, it's just a scrap that an alchemist throws away when refining things."

He also stretched out his hand, touched the green stone, and looked at Abel with soft eyes: "It's not worth much at all, but it has always been my favorite thing."

It's just that this favorite fell on Abel's head now, and Negrim simply made it into a collar and gave it to Abel.

There is also the line of words on the collar. Most of the words that indicate belonging on the collar will actually be engraved on the inside. After all, in the social circle of nobles, keeping pets or slaves is not a very popular hobby. They are engraved on the inside. It will not be seen by everyone, and it can be retrieved decently when the pet is lost, but Negrim neither thinks that Abel will be lost, nor is he afraid of being thought of as a plaything. He simply wanted to declare his ownership of Abel to everyone.

He didn't say this to Abel, but the green stone that was Negrim's favorite was enough to make Abel cherish the collar.

Taking advantage of the fact that Negrim seemed to be in a good mood tonight, Abel seized the opportunity and asked the second question that he was most concerned about.

"Since the Ring of Power is not real, what is the relationship between Master Allen and you?" Abel asked curiously, pretending to be.

The author has something to say: Abel: I'm just curious, not jealous!

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