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In the dark forest, the lingering fog dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the forest.Nozdormu stood by the altar, staring at the center of the altar.

A huge black shadow suddenly covered the sky, and the black dragon came by the wind, turned into a human form, and half-kneeled in front of Nozdormu: "It has been found out that the bone dragon that suddenly appeared in the dark forest is an abyss dragon that has passed away for a hundred years. Barzel·Krull. It should be that someone stole the bones from the Dragon Mound, buried them in the Dark Forest, and worshiped them, and created the Bone Dragon. Your Majesty, the Dark Forest needs to be eradicated in order to Is there no future trouble?."

Nozdormu frowned almost invisible: "Wait a minute"

Felix Knopfleri was confused, but still lowered his head deeply: "Yes."

Nozdormu still had blood on his hands, from when he applied the medicine for Isolde just now.In fact, after he finished asking that question, he saw the wounds all over Isolde's body, and he couldn't get angry immediately. When he applied the medicine, his hands trembled slightly with anger, but he only asked softly: "Why don't you protect yourself?"

Isolde couldn't help raising his eyes secretly, and when he met his gaze, he immediately avoided it.Isolde had never seen Nozdormu like this before, his eyes were gentle and could not bear to blame.

Gentleness—that word never came up in Nozdormu.

Isolde's face was inexplicably hot, and he touched his cheek.

Seeing his movement, Nozdormu also raised his hand to touch his face, and asked doubtfully, "Is there any injury on the face?" Isolde lowered his head, he couldn't see clearly, so he moved closer and looked down. .

Isolde stared blankly at Nozdormu who suddenly approached, his heart rate soaring all the way, and his face heated up rapidly.Nozdormu was frowning and carefully looking for the wound on his face, but suddenly met his staring gaze.After the fog cleared, the moonlight shrouded the altar, and Isolde's eyes were like a sparkling lake, and his figure was reflected on the lake.

The two stared at each other stupidly for a long time.

The moonlight is as gentle as the breeze blowing across the cheeks.

Nozdormu whispered in his ear, "Let's go home, shall we?"

Isolde maintained his sanity at the critical moment, but before he could refuse, Nozdormu threw his cold eyes over him, so the word "no" rolled in his throat, and he swallowed it again.After the wound was bandaged, Isolde negotiated with him and negotiated a lot before he was able to put on the chain, and returned to the hut to get his package in desperation.

Nozdormu stayed where he was, thinking of Isolde's self-conscious and aggrieved expression just now, he felt a little funny, he said to Frix: "Let the original residents of the Dark Forest leave first, if any of them are willing Becoming a resident of Candin City can also relax the regulations."

"Your Majesty, what should we do with that half-breed elf just now? His background seems to be very strange." Frix was about to hold Lother back, but Isolde insisted on helping the limping Lother up. Trembling, they supported each other and headed towards the hut.

Nozdormu looked into the distance, recalling Aesop's "tender and tender" gaze just now, he flicked his tail triumphantly, thinking that a mere half-blood elf could not pose any threat at all, but he put on a cold expression on his face : "Don't worry about it."

In the hut, Isolde found the potion from the package and watched Lorother drink it with a bitter face. When Isolde packed his things, he sat aside and watched quietly.

When Isolde was almost done packing, Lorother handed him the golden dragon-tooth dagger: "Here."

Isolde waved his hand: "You keep it."

Lorother lowered his hand and joked with a half-smile: "Give me the dagger, won't the person who gave you the dagger be angry?"

Hearing this sentence, Isolde showed an indescribable expression on his face. He hesitated for a moment, opened the small bag he carried with him, and filled it with space magic: "Look."

Lorother looked over, the small bag was shining golden, among a pile of strange collections, there were dozens of dragon-toothed daggers inlaid with various gemstones.

"These daggers are—"

"His teeth," Isolde said, holding his forehead, "a few teeth fall out every year, and he gives them away every year."

In fact, in addition to Nozdormu likes to give away his lost teeth as gifts, he also gives Isolde the nails he cut off every year as a gift.Considering the image and face of a certain dragon lord, Isolde silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Lorother felt a chill, thinking that the dagger in his hand was made of Nozdormu's fallen teeth, he trembled all over, and threw the dagger into Isolde's arms like throwing away a hot potato: "It's still you Keep it."

The chain in Isolde's hand suddenly shone with golden light, obviously Nozdormu was urging him, and he looked at Lother apologetically:

"Thanks--"

"Then I won't say goodbye." Loser interrupted Isolde. He jumped onto the window sill at some point and waved his hand with a smile, just like when he extended his hand to Isolde in Dragon Castle.

"If you don't have a suitable partner when you elope next time." He winked at Isolde: "Please ask me to help."

But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Isolde.

The next moment, the door of the hut was pushed open by Nozdormu, and he took the package from Isolde's hand with a stinky face: "Slow to death."

"Noz, let's talk."

Nozdormu paused: "Say."

Isolde took a deep breath: "I won't go back to the Castle in the Sky with you—"

With a loud "bang", half of the hut collapsed in an instant, and Isolde stood in the other half of the hut that was intact, bathed in moonlight.Nozdormu turned around calmly: "Well, you continue."

"I want to go to the South Sea...to find my family. The person who sold me said that he bought me from a merchant there...I..." For some reason, his The voice became smaller and smaller, like a child who has been wronged, but stubbornly refused to look at Nozdormu.

Nozdormu thought, Isolde's expression resembled that of a wronged child when he was a child, his eyes were full of tears, but he stubbornly refused to shed them.

"Come up."

Isolde looked in surprise at Nozdormu, who had suddenly turned into a dragon shape. The dragon slightly lowered its huge body, and Isolde's figure was clearly reflected in its inorganic, icy golden eyes.

Isolde pursed his lips, and skillfully climbed onto the dragon's back, found a depression on the dragon's back, which was windproof and comfortable, and nestled quietly.

The dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, covering the moonlight like a black shadow.Nozdormu was flying slowly, but even at this speed, with just one wing, they reached the edge of the forest.

Isolde jumped to the ground, and Nozdormu returned to his human form. At this time, the border of the forest was surprisingly lively.Isolde saw a lot of familiar people, including the village head with a sleepy look, Lianwu holding his big red-brown tail, and a voice with a confused face... The residents of the dark forest were lined up, one A place is being registered, and Frix leads a team of people to stand aside to maintain order.

After everyone had registered, a manager hurried from Candin City stood on a temporary stand and announced to them loudly: "From today onwards, you are His Majesty's people, residents of Candin City. He is a sinner, and now he made a big mistake in the dark forest, he should have..."

Isolde stared blankly. He originally thought that with Nozdormu's character, even if these people escaped death, their fate would be unpredictable.

"I don't want you to leave." Nozdormu stared at him, and said very seriously: "But I won't do anything you don't like."