In Ramless, children have always been favored by all races.
Especially in Carcarmela, which has been covered by ice and snow for a hundred years, there are not many children who can survive the cold winter here, and relatively speaking, they are even more precious.
Naturally, for Salth's answer, the female orc didn't even have the slightest doubt, and just nodded in response.
So when Kahn, who was lying in the medical center of the central castle and unconscious for most of the day, opened his eyes, he naturally met the familiar golden eyes of Sals.
"You always told me not to hold on, but you ended up making yourself like this." Sars got up expressionlessly and went to pour a glass of water, and continued: "Deman told me, let Let me watch you, you must pay attention to rest, otherwise you will soon exhaust your source of magic."
As he said, there was a hint of coldness in those golden eyes.
The source of magic, for a magician, is equivalent to his soul.Although it will recover with practice and time, once it consumes too much and breaks through the limit, it will directly lead to death.
As the God of Creation, Kahn really couldn't understand this setting very well.
He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a not-so-good-looking smile.Straightening up on the bed with one hand, he took a sip from the water glass that Sals handed to him, and then he let out a long breath and said, "It's not that everything has been concentrated recently, it's a little Are you overtired? We should go to the south in the future, and there is still some time before the next dragon comes as mentioned in the rules, so I can take a good rest."
"Better this way."
Sals snorted coldly, this was the first time he gave Kahn a face after he confessed.
The latter knew what his stupid dragon's reaction meant, and there was no anger in his heart, but he felt a little more warm.
Kahn reached out and grabbed Salth's little hand on the side of the bed, grinning and asked, "Are you angry?"
"Hmm." Thrall was as straightforward as ever.He nodded and said, "If you don't cherish yourself any more, I'll lock you up, so that you will never have a chance to go out and make trouble again."
Because he still looks like a child, no matter how angry Sals said, he still lacks momentum in the end.
Kahn listened to him, and the smile on his face became stronger again.He stretched out his hand to pinch the baby's fat face, and seeing the habitual bared teeth of the other party, he said happily: "It's enough for you to imagine this kind of thing in your dreams. If it is realistic, when do you call it?" Let me talk about it."
Salz glared at him.
This elf is relying on his good temper.
Kahn laughed more and more unscrupulously, put the clean water glass aside, he opened his arms towards Sals: "Little Sam, your father has successfully won a dragon, don't you plan to give me a hug?"
As if he had won few dragons.
Sars thought to himself, the anger on his face remained undiminished, but his body still obediently moved forward a little, like a child hugging his father and acting like a baby, he threw himself into Kahn's arms.
"This wood elf is always like this. He has been working hard in a way that seems to be atonement for things that have nothing to do with him."
This was what Kuwait said to Kahn when he was in a coma.
However, Sals, who always thought that the six clans were idiots and rubbish, had to admit that he really agrees with the description of Captain Dragon Slayer.
I agree to the point that I feel sorry for this fool who is hugging me.
Sals's mind was in a mess thinking about Kahn's desperate appearance recently, and the latter seemed to enjoy the hug very much, with his chin resting on Sals' shoulder, his eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth quietly curled up without moving. .
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the two felt each other's body temperature and warmed each other.Even though it's a bit embarrassing in terms of body shape now, the warmth in my heart is not compromised at all.
After a long time, Kahn seemed to wake up, and whispered in Sals' ear, "Where is he?"
"At the place where you asked me to wait for you in the first place." Sals imitated him and lowered his voice. He said, "Arnold is a bit weak, and he's not stupid. He has a way to keep himself from being discovered."
"This is the best." Kahn nodded.He patted Sals on the back twice, and he said, "Go and call Mr. Kuwait for me, I have something to say."
"Ok."
Sars responded, jumped out of bed obediently, and ran to find the manager of the dragon slaying group.
Kahn sat on the bed in a daze, with one hand spread flat in front of him, burning a ray of magic in his palm, and watching it go out quickly, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh .
Deman is right, this time it really consumes too much.
Fortunately, his silly dragon doesn't know much about the magic of the six tribes. He just listened to Deman's description and couldn't understand what is going on with him now.Otherwise, judging from the importance he attaches to himself, he definitely wouldn't be able to calm down after just a few minutes of anger.
Salth's angry little face just now flashed in his mind, and the arc on the corner of Kahn's mouth increased a little.
I really have to pay more attention next time.
If he dies, he will also implicate the stupid dragon whose lifespan is bound to him...
"Did you consume too much and hurt the source, making your brain not easy to use?"
Before Kahn's smile faded, Deman's angry voice sounded from the side.
The former hurriedly opened his eyes, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, the voice of Kuwait also chimed in: "Kahn has always been like this, and you don't know it. It seems that if you are angry, he can change it. .”
Deman snorted coldly: "The stupid apprentice you taught."
Kuwait spread his hands innocently: "But you also taught him a lot."
"But I didn't teach him how to die."
"me too."
The two snow elves were talking one by one, making Kahn, who was leaning on the bed, dumbfounded the more he listened.
Both of them cared about him, but Deman's usual poisonous tongue did not support him to say anything warm.
As for Kuwait, which has always treated people with dignity, it is only at this time that it will sing with Deman.
This scene is very similar to the scene when he was learning magic in the dragon slaying group.
Kahn thought.
The warmth in my heart also grew stronger.
When the two finally shut up and looked over together, Kahn put his hands together in front of his chest and said sincerely: "Believe me, this is really the last time."
"It should be the last time." Deman sneered, "Don't forget, you have a child now. Even for him, you have to pay attention."
Kuwait nodded aside, glanced at Sals who had run to the bed and grabbed Kahn's palm, and said, "Sam said that his father was sent by you to the surrounding snowfields to find clues about the dragon's departure. It's settled, you can wait here for him to come back."
"No." Kahn smiled and shook his head, his expression looked like he didn't mean to lie at all: "I also told him to look for traces of dragons around Hemu, and when there are results, he will naturally contact me. "
Deman frowned slightly listening to him.
Kuwait, however, was keenly aware of the key point based on the friendship between the two for many years——
"You're not going to leave again, are you?"
Even Kahn felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were stated so bluntly.He scratched his head, grinned twice and admitted, "I want to go to Edgark."
"House of the Prophet." Deman helped him directly tell the specific location of the destination: "Do you want to find Avasha?"
"That's right." Kahn nodded and said, "I believe in Avasha's prophecy. These two dragon attacks have been mentioned by the apprentices of the Prophet's House. I want to see if I can get some other information about dragons." clue."
After he finished speaking, Kuwait, who was silent for a long time, unexpectedly nodded first and said in affirmation: "This may indeed be a good way, the monster we dragged back to the body, and the big guy Kahn has seen twice, But none of them appeared in the dragon slaying battle a hundred years ago. If there is anyone who understands dragons besides us, then the old man Avasha should be the only one left."
"It's true." Deman replied, but the tangled expression on his face didn't change much.After a pause as if in thought, he said again: "But compared to the two red dragons, I care more about the black dragon I saw last night."
After saying a word, Kahn obviously felt that Thralls was holding his hand tightly like a conditioned reflex.
He pinched Sars's palm twice to comfort him, and Kahn responded in the same calm tone as before: "I don't think that black dragon seems to have any malicious intentions. You also saw the battle last night. If it weren't for him If not, we can't beat that ice dragon."
"I know that." Deman said: "But do you still remember? The reason why the residents of Chawu Town left was that before the red dragon passed by, a black dragon went to the village to make trouble. When I heard the news, I thought it Showing prestige, now think about it, if these two dragons are the same..."
"Then it's a reminder to get out of the tea fog."
Kuwait opened his mouth to help him finish the rest of the sentence.
The two snow elves looked at each other, and they both read the same doubt in each other's eyes.
Kahn watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, most people in this world are still a little bit intelligent, and they won't be able to convince themselves with reasons like Arabian Nights in the first place like that passionate idiot Wem.
Fortunately, the reactions of these two people were all within his expectations.
Kahn touched his chin, and finally made a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand, and decided: "How about this, when I see Avasha, I will ask him if he knows the situation of the black dragon. Report."
"Yes." Kuwait nodded.
Before Kahn had time to say another word, he added: "But this will have to wait until you have recuperated. You should rest honestly in these two days, and don't even think about going out and working hard."
Especially in Carcarmela, which has been covered by ice and snow for a hundred years, there are not many children who can survive the cold winter here, and relatively speaking, they are even more precious.
Naturally, for Salth's answer, the female orc didn't even have the slightest doubt, and just nodded in response.
So when Kahn, who was lying in the medical center of the central castle and unconscious for most of the day, opened his eyes, he naturally met the familiar golden eyes of Sals.
"You always told me not to hold on, but you ended up making yourself like this." Sars got up expressionlessly and went to pour a glass of water, and continued: "Deman told me, let Let me watch you, you must pay attention to rest, otherwise you will soon exhaust your source of magic."
As he said, there was a hint of coldness in those golden eyes.
The source of magic, for a magician, is equivalent to his soul.Although it will recover with practice and time, once it consumes too much and breaks through the limit, it will directly lead to death.
As the God of Creation, Kahn really couldn't understand this setting very well.
He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a not-so-good-looking smile.Straightening up on the bed with one hand, he took a sip from the water glass that Sals handed to him, and then he let out a long breath and said, "It's not that everything has been concentrated recently, it's a little Are you overtired? We should go to the south in the future, and there is still some time before the next dragon comes as mentioned in the rules, so I can take a good rest."
"Better this way."
Sals snorted coldly, this was the first time he gave Kahn a face after he confessed.
The latter knew what his stupid dragon's reaction meant, and there was no anger in his heart, but he felt a little more warm.
Kahn reached out and grabbed Salth's little hand on the side of the bed, grinning and asked, "Are you angry?"
"Hmm." Thrall was as straightforward as ever.He nodded and said, "If you don't cherish yourself any more, I'll lock you up, so that you will never have a chance to go out and make trouble again."
Because he still looks like a child, no matter how angry Sals said, he still lacks momentum in the end.
Kahn listened to him, and the smile on his face became stronger again.He stretched out his hand to pinch the baby's fat face, and seeing the habitual bared teeth of the other party, he said happily: "It's enough for you to imagine this kind of thing in your dreams. If it is realistic, when do you call it?" Let me talk about it."
Salz glared at him.
This elf is relying on his good temper.
Kahn laughed more and more unscrupulously, put the clean water glass aside, he opened his arms towards Sals: "Little Sam, your father has successfully won a dragon, don't you plan to give me a hug?"
As if he had won few dragons.
Sars thought to himself, the anger on his face remained undiminished, but his body still obediently moved forward a little, like a child hugging his father and acting like a baby, he threw himself into Kahn's arms.
"This wood elf is always like this. He has been working hard in a way that seems to be atonement for things that have nothing to do with him."
This was what Kuwait said to Kahn when he was in a coma.
However, Sals, who always thought that the six clans were idiots and rubbish, had to admit that he really agrees with the description of Captain Dragon Slayer.
I agree to the point that I feel sorry for this fool who is hugging me.
Sals's mind was in a mess thinking about Kahn's desperate appearance recently, and the latter seemed to enjoy the hug very much, with his chin resting on Sals' shoulder, his eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth quietly curled up without moving. .
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the two felt each other's body temperature and warmed each other.Even though it's a bit embarrassing in terms of body shape now, the warmth in my heart is not compromised at all.
After a long time, Kahn seemed to wake up, and whispered in Sals' ear, "Where is he?"
"At the place where you asked me to wait for you in the first place." Sals imitated him and lowered his voice. He said, "Arnold is a bit weak, and he's not stupid. He has a way to keep himself from being discovered."
"This is the best." Kahn nodded.He patted Sals on the back twice, and he said, "Go and call Mr. Kuwait for me, I have something to say."
"Ok."
Sars responded, jumped out of bed obediently, and ran to find the manager of the dragon slaying group.
Kahn sat on the bed in a daze, with one hand spread flat in front of him, burning a ray of magic in his palm, and watching it go out quickly, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh .
Deman is right, this time it really consumes too much.
Fortunately, his silly dragon doesn't know much about the magic of the six tribes. He just listened to Deman's description and couldn't understand what is going on with him now.Otherwise, judging from the importance he attaches to himself, he definitely wouldn't be able to calm down after just a few minutes of anger.
Salth's angry little face just now flashed in his mind, and the arc on the corner of Kahn's mouth increased a little.
I really have to pay more attention next time.
If he dies, he will also implicate the stupid dragon whose lifespan is bound to him...
"Did you consume too much and hurt the source, making your brain not easy to use?"
Before Kahn's smile faded, Deman's angry voice sounded from the side.
The former hurriedly opened his eyes, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, the voice of Kuwait also chimed in: "Kahn has always been like this, and you don't know it. It seems that if you are angry, he can change it. .”
Deman snorted coldly: "The stupid apprentice you taught."
Kuwait spread his hands innocently: "But you also taught him a lot."
"But I didn't teach him how to die."
"me too."
The two snow elves were talking one by one, making Kahn, who was leaning on the bed, dumbfounded the more he listened.
Both of them cared about him, but Deman's usual poisonous tongue did not support him to say anything warm.
As for Kuwait, which has always treated people with dignity, it is only at this time that it will sing with Deman.
This scene is very similar to the scene when he was learning magic in the dragon slaying group.
Kahn thought.
The warmth in my heart also grew stronger.
When the two finally shut up and looked over together, Kahn put his hands together in front of his chest and said sincerely: "Believe me, this is really the last time."
"It should be the last time." Deman sneered, "Don't forget, you have a child now. Even for him, you have to pay attention."
Kuwait nodded aside, glanced at Sals who had run to the bed and grabbed Kahn's palm, and said, "Sam said that his father was sent by you to the surrounding snowfields to find clues about the dragon's departure. It's settled, you can wait here for him to come back."
"No." Kahn smiled and shook his head, his expression looked like he didn't mean to lie at all: "I also told him to look for traces of dragons around Hemu, and when there are results, he will naturally contact me. "
Deman frowned slightly listening to him.
Kuwait, however, was keenly aware of the key point based on the friendship between the two for many years——
"You're not going to leave again, are you?"
Even Kahn felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were stated so bluntly.He scratched his head, grinned twice and admitted, "I want to go to Edgark."
"House of the Prophet." Deman helped him directly tell the specific location of the destination: "Do you want to find Avasha?"
"That's right." Kahn nodded and said, "I believe in Avasha's prophecy. These two dragon attacks have been mentioned by the apprentices of the Prophet's House. I want to see if I can get some other information about dragons." clue."
After he finished speaking, Kuwait, who was silent for a long time, unexpectedly nodded first and said in affirmation: "This may indeed be a good way, the monster we dragged back to the body, and the big guy Kahn has seen twice, But none of them appeared in the dragon slaying battle a hundred years ago. If there is anyone who understands dragons besides us, then the old man Avasha should be the only one left."
"It's true." Deman replied, but the tangled expression on his face didn't change much.After a pause as if in thought, he said again: "But compared to the two red dragons, I care more about the black dragon I saw last night."
After saying a word, Kahn obviously felt that Thralls was holding his hand tightly like a conditioned reflex.
He pinched Sars's palm twice to comfort him, and Kahn responded in the same calm tone as before: "I don't think that black dragon seems to have any malicious intentions. You also saw the battle last night. If it weren't for him If not, we can't beat that ice dragon."
"I know that." Deman said: "But do you still remember? The reason why the residents of Chawu Town left was that before the red dragon passed by, a black dragon went to the village to make trouble. When I heard the news, I thought it Showing prestige, now think about it, if these two dragons are the same..."
"Then it's a reminder to get out of the tea fog."
Kuwait opened his mouth to help him finish the rest of the sentence.
The two snow elves looked at each other, and they both read the same doubt in each other's eyes.
Kahn watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, most people in this world are still a little bit intelligent, and they won't be able to convince themselves with reasons like Arabian Nights in the first place like that passionate idiot Wem.
Fortunately, the reactions of these two people were all within his expectations.
Kahn touched his chin, and finally made a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand, and decided: "How about this, when I see Avasha, I will ask him if he knows the situation of the black dragon. Report."
"Yes." Kuwait nodded.
Before Kahn had time to say another word, he added: "But this will have to wait until you have recuperated. You should rest honestly in these two days, and don't even think about going out and working hard."
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