The Lord's Guide to How to Train Your Dragon

Irma carefully supported King Beard and placed him on the big soft bed.

"Water..." King Beard had indeed drank too much, and even his voice was a bit vague.

Irma answered softly, poured a glass of water over, helped him to pour it down little by little.

The maid brought the hangover soup, and Irma took it and put it on the bedside, and sent her away, but she didn't give it to King Beard to drink, but brought a clean hot towel from the bathroom, and gently wiped it for him. cheeks and neck.

The regent murmured comfortably, vaguely as if he was calling someone's name, and stroked Irma's back in confusion with his big hands, all the way down to his thin waist, lingering on it.

Irma didn't change her expression, she still served him gently, only dodged when his hand slipped to her hip, and whispered: "King, it's me."

The regent's eyes slowly opened, staring at his face half asleep, as if he wanted to see something out of the ordinary on that beautiful and supple face. Slapped him in the face: "Get out!"

His hand was very strong, and with a crisp "snap", Irma was knocked back and hit her head on the bedpost.

"You are drunk, Wang." Irma's voice was still calm and gentle. He supported the bedside table to stand firm, and ignored his blushing forehead. He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small aromatherapy burner and lit it. placed on the cabinet.

King Peter took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and fell into a deep sleep.Irma picked up the towel that fell on the floor, went to the bathroom to change a new one, came back and took off his coat and continued to clean his body, carefully and gently, without even dropping a single toe, as if the slap just now had never happened Pass.

Finally the torment was over, Irma straightened her waist and looked at the sleeping Prince Regent quietly, a strange light glowed in her emerald green eyes, vaguely numb, but there seemed to be some kind of fiery flame beating in the depths of her eyes, as if it was about to be burned. everything.

After a long time, he called softly: "King?"

The regent fell asleep quietly, and the only answer was a slight snoring.

Irma took a breath, picked up the hangover soup on the bed and poured it into the bathroom toilet, then packed the towels, picked up the dirty clothes that the regent had changed, and exited the bedroom.

The lights gradually went out, and the room fell into silence.Under the big bed, Gulliver, who had been lying on his stomach for a long time, swam out soundlessly like a gecko, and jumped up lightly. He first looked at the regent to make sure he was asleep, and then turned his attention to the aroma burner beside the bed.

The spices in the stove are still burning, releasing a soft and sweet smell, which makes people feel lazy all over.Gulliver's slender single eyelids narrowed slightly, his expression returned to normal after a slight trance, his pupils shrank, and he immediately held his breath vigilantly—something is wrong, this spice seems to contain hypnotic and hallucinogenic ingredients!

Irma wanted to kill King Beard?

impossible!The aromatherapy burner was taken out of the bedside table, and he didn't add anything else into it after lighting it up.Unless he knew that King Beard would be drunk in advance, he added the medicine in advance.

But this is King Beard's bedroom, if he is found out, wouldn't he be finished?

There were too many questions, but Gulliver did not have extra time to think. He quickly put on his gloves and lifted the lid of the aromatherapy furnace, took out a small sampling bottle from his pocket, sucked a little aromatherapy liquid into it with a small straw, and then put the Everything is back to normal.

The shadow guard outside the window walked away, probably patrolling elsewhere. Gulliver jumped out of the window with his backhand holding the pane, and climbed up the smooth stone wall to the roof. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and climbed to the other side, Quietly waiting in the shadow of the eaves——Irma would not drug the Prince Regent for no reason. He must have wanted to do something that his master would not allow if he put King Beard to sleep.It was past midnight, and he should be on the move soon.

Sure enough, after waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a nimble figure swung out from the side guard's room. Even though the man was completely wrapped in a black night jacket, Gulliver easily recognized his figure , is Irma.

Gulliver quietly followed behind Irma, and as he cleverly avoided all kinds of guards and patrols, passed through most of the Xinghuan Palace, entered the water from an inland river, and swam along the underground river for about 20 minutes. rice, and finally penetrated into the sea.

At this moment, Gulliver was very thankful that his military academy was not in vain, otherwise he might not be able to keep up with a thin-muscled sissy at a critical moment!Irma is very skillful, agile and alert, and obviously well versed in various tracking and anti-tracking techniques. He was almost discovered several times, but only relying on the high-tech stealth suit to save himself from danger.

Irma dived swiftly in the sea like a vigorous dolphin fish, occasionally coming out of the water to take a breath.Gulliver swam more than 100 meters behind him, but he never dared to get too close. After swimming for about an hour, he saw him climb up a crescent-shaped island full of weeds. He took out a black backpack and put it on his back.

The night wind was hunting, and Gulliver hid in the sea, looking at the young people on the island across the water. Irma was obviously a little tired, panting for breath on her knees, and then pressed the button on the backpack.A pair of black giant wings spread out from his back with a huff, and took advantage of a gust of wind to fly into the sky!

Fuck, he was going to fly... Gulliver hurriedly dived quickly, climbed up to a high reef close to the ground of the island, and stared at the route he left-the sky is no different from the ground, there is no shelter, so close As long as he is in the sky, he will be seen by Irma.At this time, the only way is to try to see the direction he is flying to, and follow him after he disappears.

Irma flew extremely fast and disappeared at the end of the horizon in a few minutes.Gulliver turned on the intelligent flight system of the invisibility cloak, and bright blue flames spewed out from under his feet, flying into the sky like a bolt of lightning.

He can fly even without the aid of tools, but his animal form is too large, and it is easy to be spotted without the cover of clouds, so it is better to keep flying in human form.

Flying in the direction Irma was flying for about a quarter of an hour, Gulliver found to his dismay that he had lost track of him.Irma disappeared, and there was no trace of him, either in the sky or on the ground.

Where did he go?Unwillingly, Gulliver lingered in the night sky, and finally adjusted his course to fly towards the icebergs close to the Antarctic—this direction is all plains and seas, and there are few bunkers available for hiding. Only the Antarctic icebergs are full of ravines, which are suitable for hiding.

A few minutes later, Gulliver landed on the ice cap of the Antarctic. Because it is a little far away from the yellow dwarf, the temperature here is [-] or [-] degrees lower than the equatorial area where the star is located, and there are glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years.Gulliver walked step by step on the smooth ice surface to the depths of the iceberg. He didn't know if Irma was inside, but there seemed to be a strange voice bewitching him, making him unable to stop, and he could only walk step by step. Go forward.

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared in front of it, where the stretching iceberg seemed to be split by a sharp axe.Gulliver walked cautiously to the edge of the crack, and found that the bottom was bottomless, and a faint red light could be vaguely seen coming through, like a candle that was about to go out.

What is this place?The information about "good base oil" that he had read in the past few days flashed through Gulliver's mind like lightning, and his eyes widened suddenly - Subcontinent!This is the entrance to the subcontinent of the Heky planet!

The structure of the Heky planet is very strange, like a layer of nuts, the innermost is an unstable star core, surging magma and hot energy; the middle layer is a glacier with extremely low temperature, also called a subcontinent, it is said The environment is extremely harsh, and there are almost no creatures that can survive except chinchillas and snow cats; the outermost layer is the surface continent where the Hergis live, which is warm and humid, with rich land and a wide ocean.

However, the supercontinent is not a complete piece. There are several huge cracks at the north and south poles, through which people can enter the subcontinent.Back then, the ancestors of the Knights drove Lei Zelong into the subcontinent through these cracks, and then sent them into the fiery star core through the subspace gate, and sealed it in the volcanic rock formed by the cooling of the magma.

Do you want to go down and have a look?Gulliver hesitated lying on the edge of the glacier crevasse, subconsciously feeling that it was a little dangerous, but the natural desire for adventure in his bones did not allow him to leave immediately.After struggling for a while, he turned on the propeller of the stealth suit again, and jumped into the abyss with a diving leap!

A fierce cold wind blew straight up from the depths of the crack, carrying fine ice shards, and hit his face like a knife cut. Gulliver narrowed his eyes and flew carefully, controlling the direction of the propeller, and finally passed through half an hour later. Leaving the outer continent, he flew into the subcontinent covered by ice and snow.

There is no sky here, and you can only see the opposite side of the surface continent when you look up. The dark brown rocks are covered with mottled ice, and huge ice strands hang down from above like stalagmites. Some are like curtains, some are like sharp swords, and some are undulating. , like inverted mountains.

There is a hard glacier under the feet, without a trace of soil, and no grass grows.Gulliver turned off the propeller, and carefully walked deep into the subcontinent.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light came from the depths of the darkness, as if someone had lit a lamp. Gulliver stopped, hid behind a huge ice shoot, and looked in the direction of the light.

A skinny old man stood on a flat piece of ice. He looked very old. He was wearing a thick and dirty fur with a bent spine. He was leaning on a cane cut from a tree branch. Under the dim light, A face was wrinkled like dead tree bark, and two gray-blue eyes were like broken stones embedded in cracks, dull and dull.

A tall and handsome figure stood opposite the old man, also wearing a fur and a hood.Although it was far away, Gulliver still recognized it as Irma—a lock of pale golden hair was scattered from the man's hood, and a sword hilt with a silver chain was exposed from the fur front.

Why did he appear in the subcontinent? !Gulliver was so surprised that he almost forgot that he came here with him. He poked his head out again under the cover of the ice bamboo shoots, trying to hear what they were talking about, but the old man seemed to be dumb and could not speak. Quickly gestured to Irma with his skinny hands.

Shaoqing Irma nodded, stretched out her right hand and made a few simple gestures.A strange smile appeared on the old man's ugly face, and he let out a long sigh.

Gulliver tried hard to memorize their sign language movements, and took out his portable optical computer to take a picture of this scene, but the moment he stretched out his hand, a lightning-like silver light suddenly crossed his field of vision, and a cold murderous aura instantly struck him. Come on, "Crack——" with a soft sound, the optical brain in his hand was knocked into the air, hitting the ice bamboo shoots and breaking into several petals!

Before he could recover, the silver light that attacked him drew a short arc in mid-air, turned around at a strange angle, and slashed towards his throat again!Gulliver's heart trembled, and there was a flash, the silver light brushed across his cheeks, and there was a sharp wind in his ears.

Hot liquid dripped from the cheekbones, it was blood.

The anger in Gulliver's heart instantly burned to the highest level - since he was a child, no one has ever dared to touch his face!Including his rival twin brother!Including his father, who is always in charge of the Gamma galaxy!Including his smiling mother!

My face my face my face!

The berserk Prince opened his lightsaber violently, and roared towards the little goblin who was trying to disfigure him with a fierce look in his eyes—face, face, face!

The author has something to say: [Gulliver: Damn my face!Are you jealous of my handsome looks and want to disfigure me, little fairy! 】【Irma: I really don’t, I wanted to kill you to silence you...It’s too cold and my hands are shaking...]【Gulliver:...It’s still disfigured. 】