lord and his dragon

Chapter 39 Do Swordsmen Eat So Much?

After Negrim stopped walking by himself, the speed of the four of them suddenly increased, and they really entered the forest in the afternoon.

The border forest is vast and boundless, and the climate in it is completely different from the outside. The dense vegetation and the leaves that block the sun make the temperature here much lower than outside. Not only Negrim, but even West City. The moment he entered the forest, he shivered, but the expression on Sigma's face relaxed, as if he had returned home.

Abel felt Negrim shrink back on his back, and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Do you want to hug? It will be warmer."

Sigma and Weiss had seen enough of Abel's concern for Negrim along the way, so they didn't bother to cast strange glances at them anymore, only thinking that Abel signed some strange contract with Negrim If Abel is not caring enough, he will be backlashed and so on...

But this kind of contract is actually very strange!Their contract requires loyalty, but their contract requires caring, how terrifying!

Sigma and Weiss complained secretly in their hearts, but this time even Weiss didn't dare to say it out.

Negrim could almost guess what kind of image he was in the hearts of the other two people, but he couldn't correct it. Both he and Abel were used to this way of getting along, and they couldn't change it no matter what. So he rejected Abel with his usual face, and turned to Sigma: "You are an elf, you must be very familiar with the situation in the marginal forest, do you know where the centaur tribe lives?"

Sigma didn't really want to talk to humans, but they are a team after all, and this task must be completed in his hands, so he still answered: "The marginal forest is not as small as the cities where your humans live. Its area is smaller than yours. I am indeed familiar with it, but I am only familiar with its temper. I know all the roads around the Elven Kingdom, but I don’t know where the centaur people live.”

Negrim doesn't think Sigma is lying, but they are both forest dwellers, and there is no conflict of interest or belief. Most of the elves and centaurs have contacts. Sigma doesn't know where the centaurs are, but other elves must know of.

But Negrim knew that Sigma would never tell them where the elves were, so he didn't mention it, and said: "I don't know where I live, but I can have a direction. I can't just be like a headless chicken." Going in circles in the forest."

When Negrim said this, Sigma showed a thoughtful expression on his face. He glanced at Negrim to make sure that the other party was not planning any bad ideas, and then said, "The centaurs should live in the northeast."

When Negrim heard this, he showed a clear expression.

The people and horses live in the northeast, so the territory of the elves should be in the southwest.

Sigma didn't know that he had leaked a lot of information, and said to himself: "However, the residence of the centaurs is not completely fixed. They like to observe the astrology and divination their fate, so they often move, and occasionally go to the territory of other races, so I'm also not sure if I can actually meet them in the Northeast."

Negrim did not show how much information he already knew, but answered naturally: "The possibility of them being in the northeast is always higher than in other places. It is better to have a direction than to turn around. We will Go northeast, Sigma, and you lead the way."

It was the first time that Sigma was called by a human name, and he felt a little strange in his heart. He glanced at Negrim and said coldly: "Don't order me."

But he still walked in the front according to his words, leading the way for the other three.

It was the first time Negrim entered the marginal forest, and found that there are many vegetation here that are not available outside, and some are medicinal herbs recorded in books. A small amount is distributed near the towns of Gaydon and Harlan, and it is very expensive to sell outside. Forest But it grows in clusters without money.

After staying on Abel's back for a while, Negrim felt that he had some strength, and walked down for a while. While observing the surrounding environment and vegetation, he picked some plants he had never seen before and handed them to Abel, asking him to pretend It's in the cloth pocket at the waist, ready to take it out for research.

Weiss is not interested in these, and his attention is on whether there are any living things around him. The sharp perception of the swordsman allows him to hear the sound of small animals breathing and insects crawling, but every time he wants to make a sound If he shoots in the direction of the voice, the nature-loving elf will stop him, and then say that he hurts life, and words such as "greedy" and "cruelty" are thrown at his head one by one, and Davis himself starts to feel that he is It was heinous to let him go.

Weiss couldn't harm the little animals, so he focused on Nigrim. He moved to Nigrim and helped him turn over a small rock before Abel, revealing the unknown body underneath. Plant Sprout asked Negrim curiously against Abel's murderous gaze, "Are you really a corpse whisperer?"

Nigrim picked up the sprouts with ease, and glanced at Sigma. The other party stared at him as expected, but he didn't know whether he thought plants could regenerate or what. Sigma didn't stop him like Weiss did, so Nigrim Tom threw the bud into Abel's pocket with peace of mind.

Without looking at Weiss, he replied naturally, "Yes."

Weiss scratched his head and said, "But you don't look like you can travel alone, you are out of breath after walking these few steps, and..."

He took one more look at Negrim's legs, but kept his mouth shut, not daring to mention that he was crippled.

When Negrim heard this, he was finally willing to give him a look and said, "I have Abel, why do I have to travel alone?"

Hearing this, Weiss asked curiously again: "Then what is your relationship with Abel? Is he your servant? A demon? Or... ah——"

Weiss suddenly gasped as if thinking of something, and lost his voice, "Is he your corpse?!"

Negrim: "..."

He is sure now that this Weiss's brain is really not working well.

Negrim didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he simply stopped and raised his hands towards Abel. Abel was taller and stronger than Wes, and when he reached Abel's back, Wes wanted to talk to him again. Can't reach him anymore.

Abel had long been displeased with Weiss, so of course he was willing to put Negrim on his back, and immediately carried him on his back, throwing Weiss behind in three steps.

Seeing this, Weiss was not unhappy because he was rejected, he just sighed regretfully, and ran over the two of them again to bother Sigma.

After he had walked a certain distance, Abel slowed down, smiled, and whispered to Negrim who was lying next to his face: "He is actually right, my corpse is also yours."

This awareness of being owned made Abel relax, and he felt joy for this matter from the bottom of his heart.

Negrim was not happy, he stretched out his hand and pinched Abel's face hard, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."

After a while, Negrim said again: "How could you die before me."

This sentence is not that Negrim is comforting Abel, but is telling the fact that dragons are not like humans, and their lifespan is only a short 100 years. Even if Abel is only half a dragon, unless something unexpected happens, he will not Probably died before Negrim.

Abel also thought of this, and couldn't help but fell silent.

He didn't say it, but both of them knew that Abel would not be able to live without Negrim.

The two walked in silence for a long time, and the atmosphere became relaxed again after being beaten by Sigma because of Weiss' unknowingly said something.

Although Negrim came down from time to time to slow down the progress, the speed of the three other than him still allowed them to advance a lot of distance. When the sun was gradually setting, they cleared an open space according to Sigma's instructions for resting .

After lighting a fire under Sigma's dissatisfied gaze, Weiss yelled: "No, I'm starving to death, I have to go out and get something to eat."

A swordsman like Weiss must eat meat, and Sigma knew it, but this time he didn't say much, but said, "I also have to find some food."

Negrim glanced at Abel, and found that he was also looking at him, frowning, with hesitation in his eyes, obviously worried about something.

Negrim knew what Abel was thinking. He had a big appetite, and he had to hunt larger prey if he wanted to be full, but it was absolutely impossible to leave Negrim here alone, it was too dangerous.

After thinking for a long time, Abel still said, "I'll take you with me."

As he spoke, he was about to recite Negrim.

As soon as Negrim stretched out his hands cooperatively to hug his neck, Sigma frowned and stopped the two of them, saying: "All four of you should go out and the fire must be extinguished. When it gets dark, I don't know if we can still go out." If you can’t get it back, you have to leave someone here to watch the fire.”

Abel was about to speak, but Weiss saw at a glance that the two of them did not want to separate, patted his chest and said: "Then the two of them stay, we are all partners, and it is right to take care of each other, Abel, what do you want to eat?" , I’ll call for you together, don’t be afraid!”

Negrim hadn't spoken yet, but Abel immediately said, "Then I'll trouble you."

Abel didn't care at all that he might owe Wes a favor in this dangerous environment. For him, as long as he could stay with Negrim, anything would be fine.

So he told Weiss: "If it's all meat, I can eat five hundred catties in one meal."

Sigma couldn't help but twitched his cheeks when he heard this number and how many animals' lives were equal to so much meat, but then he comforted himself in his heart that it's only natural for animals to eat animals, and if a wild boar is big enough, there will be It's five hundred catties, so it's not a big problem.

As a result, Weiss followed suit and shouted: "Five hundred catties?! God, you eat more than I do. I only eat three hundred catties and my family can hardly afford it!"

Sigma: "..."

Sigma turned his head to look for the fruit, afraid that if he listened for a while, he couldn't help but kill the two scumbags of the creatures in the disaster forest.

Weiss didn't notice Sigma's emotions, but looked at Negrim with a look of convincing, and said, "You are so powerful, you can afford Abel!"

Negrim had no expression on his face and ignored him, but he agreed in his heart very much. Indeed, when he first cleared Gaydon, the money was not enough, and he really almost made Abel poor.

But having said that, Abel is a dragon who eats so much, what's going on with this Weiss?Or is it that all swordsmen eat so much?

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