He is How to Train Your Dragon

Compared with the sweetness and warmth of the evil dragon father and son, the family reunion of the heroine's family, Igor, who has been drifting at sea for nearly a month, is in a terrible state of mind and environment.

"Damn fog! How long are we going to hang around this ghostly place?" Igor stood at the bow, cursing.It's been a whole month! After they went out to sea, they followed the words left by their grandfather to this sea area, but they got lost in this fog. The further they went, the more foggy they would find. Thick and heavy, the longer you stay in the vast sea, it will be a kind of torture and suffering for your physical strength and endurance.

He has wanted to go back more than once, if it wasn't for the chief guard.Thinking of this, Igor turned his head and glared at the chief guard standing at the stern full of resentment.

"I believe your great dragon fighter grandpa should have told you, Duke Igor, that your love for Miss Mira will enable you to find the right direction." Looking at Igor's resentful gaze, the chief guard Elson He answered without humility.

"Huh~" Turning his head resentfully, Igor couldn't refute, so he could only cast his eyes on the fog in front of him again.Of course, he wasn't afraid of this Kong Wu's powerful bodyguard, after all, he didn't give in too much in terms of stature alone.

It’s just that Mira is also the daughter of a duke after all, and although this duke is equal to him in rank, he is a commoner after all, if it wasn’t for his grandfather becoming a dragon slayer for killing the evil dragon, he was honored as a dragon fighter by His Majesty the Empire , He was promoted to Duke in an exceptional way, and he is still a commoner now.

Although the three generations of his family have developed in the past few years, they can be regarded as small and large-scale, with some power and connections of their own, but there is no way to compare with Mira's father, an old nobleman who has passed on for dozens of generations.

And Elson was sent by the Duke to assist him in rescuing Mira. No matter what decision he made, he had to consider the opinion of the head of the guard. After all, to some extent, the guard The long opinion is actually equivalent to the Duke's own wishes, so even though he has many dissatisfaction, he can only hold back his anger.

"What should we do? We've run out of the last bit of water, and all the dry food on board is enough for a week." The head chef who was simply cooking food in the cabin said with a headache. Dry food can't last a week.

"You forgot, we have no shortage of water in the sea, but it's just a little troublesome." The head guard just came to the cabin, and when he heard the head chef's words, he replied with the same cold expression, but It was a good way to soothe the chef's anxiety and fear.

"Ah! It's Mrs. Elson!" The chef hurriedly put down the ingredients in his hand and saluted. The head chef seemed a little nervous.

"Well, don't worry about the food. The Duke's personal guards are not useless. You can just do your own job with peace of mind." A face is still serious, with straight and broad shoulders standing anytime and anywhere , Coupled with what he said, the head chef seemed to have found the backbone, and immediately felt at ease.

Watching the chief guard leave respectfully, the head chef quickly returned to the joy of cooking.

And Igor on the deck is obviously not in such a good mood as the chef. In fact, he is going crazy! Facing the dense fog that cannot be dispelled every day, not only has to look at this guy Elson He has a dead face, and he still stabs him from time to time, obviously he is the Duke, but this little head of the bodyguard is overpowering him everywhere, he knows that the pie in the sky will not fall into his hands so easily Come on, look, the fiancée who hasn't got it yet is snatched away by the evil dragon, and he will suffer along with it.

The more I thought about Igor, the more grief and indignation became. This is no pie, this is a sword at all, or a long sword that stabs straight at his head.Just seeing the size and strength of the evil dragon at the wedding, Igor didn't think that mortals like them were lucky enough to find the evil dragon. It doesn't matter whether Mira is alive or not, let alone they defeated the evil dragon and rescued her. Mira, whether she can survive is a problem.

Although his grandfather once killed an evil dragon, who knows if he made it up? pull.

Thinking wildly, Igor only felt that the wind on the deck was getting stronger and stronger, which not only made his body cold, but also his heart was full of chills. He thought he needed a cup of steaming black tea now.After gathering the coat on his body, he turned and walked into the cabin.

I ordered a cup of hot black tea from the kitchen, and Igor held it in his hands, neither wanting to go to the deck to have a breeze, nor to go back to his room alone, he was afraid that he would not be able to help thinking about it in a quiet and empty room.

Holding black tea in both hands, he walked unconsciously in the cabin until he reached the end of a corridor. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he turned around and found that the room behind him belonged to Elson. The old-fashioned and sinister head guard with itchy teeth.

After subconsciously drinking the last bit of black tea in the cup, the warm and mellow tea aroma entered the stomach along the throat, and Igor stood in front of Elson's door and made a decision.

He first looked around to see if anyone was there, and after confirming that no one was passing by, he knocked on the door in front of him. After confirming that there was no one inside, he took off the royal blue brooch pinned to his chest, and then put the After twisting the direction a few times, it was poked into the door lock. After a few clicks, with a light click, the tightly closed wooden door opened.

After quickly flashing in and closing the door, Igor had already thrown away the black tea cup and sat down on the sofa in the room carelessly.

"This damn guy really knows how to enjoy it, the room is even bigger than mine!" Sitting on the comfortable and soft sofa, Igor said dissatisfiedly while looking at the surrounding environment.But he completely forgot that it was he himself who rejected the place because he thought it was too far back and claustrophobic, not suitable for him who likes to be lively.

"No, I can't make it easy for this guy. I have to create some trouble for him, and also have some fun for myself." Igor stood up from the sofa, opened the only door in the house, and left go in.

"Shh~" whistled, and Igor raised his eyebrows frequently in surprise at the simple and even shabby room.

"It's really Elson's style, with meticulous and simple and boring decorations. I really don't know what this guy looks like on the bed?" Igor speculated maliciously, "Haha~ I guess no girl will like it He, after all, is annoying to look at."

Self-consciously muttering to Elson, Igor opened the drawer of his bedside table again, and rummaged through layers, but there was nothing worthy of his interest, and closed the drawer boringly, Igor He searched his entire room again, but nothing was found in the end.

Once again cursing Erson's boring and old-fashioned, Igor simply lay on his neatly folded single bed without a single wrinkle, resting his head on his arms and leaning against the head of the bed. Place the lowered pillow on the thigh, and then actively sit on the buttocks where the pillow was just placed.

But as soon as Igor sat on it, he felt something was wrong under his buttocks, which was hard and sticky.Putting down the pillow in his hand, Igor reached under the sheet with his backhand and groped for a while, and after touching a hard point, he held it with five fingers and took out the things under the sheet.

is an ordinary notebook.