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There is a circle of light around the milky pumice stone, Isolde thought for a while, grabbed a handful of gems from the package and threw it towards the pumice stone.The gemstone seemed to have encountered a barrier in mid-air, and was thrown out violently. It was not broken, but the surface was scorched and covered with scratches.

"What a pity! It seems that it can't be stolen." Isolde said regretfully.

Loser: "..."

Lowther: Damn, it's so corrupt.

Lorother picked up a tattered jewel, shook it lightly in his hand a few times, and aimed at the fat dragon's open mouth on the stained glass—only the sound of "cracking" was heard, and large pieces of the glass fell to the ground. Falling down, the window opened a gap for two people to pass through. Through the gap, you can see the deep night outside.

Lother knelt on one knee and opened his arms towards the stunned Isolde: "Dear Your Majesty the Princess," as he spoke, Lother tilted his head with a smirk, "Are you afraid of heights?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Isolde's answer, his scapula suddenly stretched out a huge gray bone wing, piercing his clothes, and with the sound of the wind being stirred, he relaxed a princess hug and took Isolde into his arms In the middle, the bone wings flapped, drew a beautiful arc, and rushed out of the castle from the window.The huge bone wing shattered the remaining glass in an instant, bringing flying glass shards. Lorother gently pressed Isolde's head and carried it into his arms: "Be careful of glass shards."

When they walked through the window to welcome the night, both of them had a sense of the vastness of the sky and the sea.The world is at their feet, and the towns in the distance are like distant morning stars, emitting a warm light.

Isolde put his arms around Lother and let out a small scream of excitement.

Lorother couldn't hide the upturned corners of his mouth, feeling like a brave and fearless knight, rescuing the "princess" who was snatched away by the dragon.

However, fly and fly.

Isolde: "Why does it feel like we're flying lower and lower?"

Lorother: "Cough."

Isolde: "You can already see the name of the tavern."

Loser: "..."

There was a faint embarrassment in the atmosphere.

Lother explained aloud: "Look at my wings, they are made of bones, so their force-receiving surface is not particularly large, so... this..."

"Well, I see." Isolde patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Let's go down first."

Lowther: Why didn't you feel comforted?

Bone Wing: Heck, heck.

In the end, the two stopped in a remote field. Lorother twisted his shoulders and retracted the bone wings with a "shua".

Isolde looked around without interest: "Where do we live at night?"

Lother said: "I can only find a cave to live in temporarily."

Someone who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood: "—Oh."

Lorther: Suddenly, there is a feeling of poor hospitality for guests from afar.

After a short walk, the two found a natural cave. The cave was deep and deep, but there were no rats, insects and ants.Lother skillfully lit a fire, and the two sat down around the fire.

Loser carelessly poked the fire with a branch, and suddenly his expression turned serious. The branch had already been thrown out. With the sound of killing wind, a black snake with the size of a bowl was firmly nailed to the wall, and was still struggling while hissing and spitting out snake letters.

Isolde was taken aback. Lother grabbed the snake's tail and smashed the snake's head against the stone wall. He was afraid that Isolde would be afraid, so he was about to throw the snake out of the cave. He said at the same time: "Usually this kind of cave is not so clean, unless there are already fierce beasts occupying it, but there should be only this snake. You don't have to be afraid, I will keep vigil."

Isolde, suddenly excited: "You can eat grilled snake meat!"

Loser: "..."

The snake meat was sizzling on the fire, and there was a scorched smell of barbecue. Isolde watched Lother's snake meat with his hands on his knees in admiration, his shiny eyes were full of "that's amazing!" !” admiration.

Lorther: Although it feels a little weird, I still bathe in the other party's eyes with satisfaction.

Lother rummaged through the bag again, and when he turned around, he had two packets of seasoning in his hand: "You can also add chili powder!"

Isolde: "Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Lother took out another small bottle of raspberry wine and said, "There is also the exclusive raspberry wine produced by Lother!"

Isolde stepped forward and hugged his thigh: "Long live Lorther!"

After eating and drinking, Isolde licked his lips contentedly, touched his bulging belly, and took a nap beside the fire like a cat.It is obviously a simple cave, but he gave off a feeling of "I am sleeping on a bed made of 20 meters of gold".

Lorother felt that he had subtly gotten to the point of the other party, so the unhappiness just now was not because he disliked the cave for being too dilapidated, but because he was hungry?

Patting Isolde on the shoulder, Lorother planned to analyze the current situation with him: "We have to leave the city tomorrow morning, the people in the palace will not dare to say anything when they find you missing, but send people to look for them in private. But once the evil dragon comes back and knows the news, he will definitely seal off the city, and I'm afraid he won't even be able to fly out."

Isolde, in a daze: "Well, it's all up to you."

Lorother touched his chin: "Well, your goal is too obvious, you have to pretend."

Influenced by countless adventure stories of dragons saving the princess (?) and dragons fighting against the evil church (?) in the castle, Isolde, who has been suffering from no chance to put it into practice, immediately sobered up: "How to pretend!? I need to put Hair cut? Or put on a fake beard? Ahhh, or we pretend to be a couple...”

Lowther: "That's a good idea—"

Isolde continued to say enthusiastically: "You are the pampered noble lady in the royal family, and I am your groom with a big beard. When you get off the carriage, I step forward to help you, and your eyes meet. You are overwhelmed by my rough masculinity." Moved, determined to elope with me to the ends of the earth..."

Lother silently held out a pile of hair dye: "Come on, let's change the color of the hair first."

Isolde was interrupted with an unfinished expression on his face, picking and choosing among a pile of hair dyes, muttering: "Don't you all have fake beards?"

Lorother roared in his heart: How obsessed are you with beards? !

In the early morning, there was an inexplicably tense atmosphere at the gate of Candin City. The number of soldiers suddenly increased, and the exit of the city became extremely strict. All teenage humanoid races were stopped and checked carefully before being released.

A young man with long black hair was just stopped, and the guards surrounded him for three or four layers, forcing the man to change his original shape before he could leave.

At this time, a father with a child passed by, and the child obediently smashed the candy without looking around.When he reached the gate of the city, the man handed his identity card to the guard.

While checking the information, the guard looked up at the father and son.This is a middle-aged man wearing a hat, with black hair and black eyes, a slightly fat body, and ordinary clothes.On the contrary, the child he is holding in his hand looks exquisite and cute, he is well-groomed, his delicate nose is slightly red from the cold, his mouth is like a little squirrel chewing hard candy, and his curly black hair is braided into a braid hanging in front of him.

"Come to Candin City for business?" the guard asked.

"You see, I don't look like a businessman," the man smiled apologetically, "but I got a gem by chance, and I want to come here to exchange for a good price."

This is quite a reasonable explanation, after all, the monarch of the castle in the air has never concealed his fanatical love for gems, so that his subjects are also keen to collect all kinds of gems.

The guard took another look at the child obediently held by his father, and felt that his heart softened a little, so he let him go neatly, and told the man: "Find a warmer place after leaving the city, and don't let the child It's freezing."

The man nodded and left with the child.

Martha, the head maid on the top of the city wall, watched this scene, and felt that the child was inexplicably familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen the father and son. Looking at the child's young figure, she finally dispelled her worries.