Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

In the dim room, only Samir and Lan Luo.

Lan Luo didn't light the lamp, and the colorful clouds dyed the sky into a gorgeous dusk, and a few rays of skylight fell on Samir's hair, dyeing it a little warm orange.

"Why would they poison, unless there is a relationship of interest..." Samir felt a little out of breath, so he simply closed his mouth and looked at Lang Luo with full eyes.

"I see." Lan Luo met his gaze and said.

Samir smiled relaxedly and let go of Langlo's hand.

Compared with being by his side, helping the city lord deal with the plague is the most important thing now.

Lang Luo left quickly, and Samir sighed. He had encountered many times when he was dying in battle, but it was rare for him to be sick and poisoned. He felt weak and powerless like never before.

However, the black dragons and green dragons are immune to toxins. It is normal for them to be poisoned by little silver dragons.

There is too little information on his side, and he can't analyze anything.Samir thought for a while, then fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Samir woke up suddenly, and an instant elemental magic was thrown towards the bed. The other party did not dodge, but the elemental magic fell into the void and disappeared completely.

"Who?" Samir asked hoarsely.

The other party didn't speak, but sat down, bent over and stared at Samir, Samir couldn't see his face clearly, there was only a thick black mass in front of his eyes, but he could feel the other party's long hair hanging down his face, Ice cold.

"You look uncomfortable." The other party said that it was a voice that Samir had never heard before, but now that he is hearing impaired, he should not be able to hear even familiar voices.

"I want to help you and make you feel better." The black shadow lowered his head and moved close to Samir's face. Their eyes met, and the other looked deeply into his eyes, but Samir couldn't see anything.

The breath was close at hand, and the black shadow gently engulfed Samir's lips. Samir was startled, and an instant magic hit in his hand, and was absorbed again without warning.

"Don't move..." Hei Ying said softly, and he placed a kiss on Samir's lips. Samir didn't feel sweet, but creepy.

But then, he found that his vision became clearer. Samir quickly turned his eyes to see who the black shadow was, and the black shadow had completely disappeared.

Samir touched his lips, and there were slight footsteps outside the door.

Wait, the hearing is back too?

What did that black shadow do just now?

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, lay on the bed, pretended nothing happened, and watched the door open.

It was the short-haired maid who came in. She lit up the small lamp near the door, then tidied up the room, walked to the bed to observe Samir's situation, and was startled by Samir who opened his eyes.

"...Guest, are you awake?" Lily asked in a low voice.

"Yes, thank you for your care." Samir said, "I feel better, what about Lang Luo and the others?"

Lily said: "They are talking with the city lord."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and took two steps back. Instead of talking, she went to open the window to ventilate the room.

Samir stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Are you Yuren?"

Lily froze and didn't speak, but a few beautiful gray feathers were already exposed on her raised arms.

Samir's voice was very soft: "I used to have a Yuren friend, that's why I thought of asking you, sorry."

He has always believed that breaking up can still be friends, and that Yuren friend is his ex who broke up happily, so he has a good impression and is willing to bring it up.

Lily opened the curtains, and the moonlight came in. She stood by the window and stared at Samir.

"How can someone... be friends with Yuren."

She said softly, revealing a touch of sarcasm and resentment in her tone.

Samir smiled, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and said, "Indeed, I met her in the slave market."

Lily's face changed dramatically, and her gray pupils exuded coldness.

To be able to go to a place like the slave market must be a party involved in the race buying and selling, whether it is buying or selling, they are enemies to Yuren.

Could it be that he can go to the slave market to release animals?

"The feathered people are all very beautiful. That kind of beauty transcends the aesthetics of race and is recognized by the entire Redras continent. The most amazing thing is that you are actually androgynous." Samir said slowly, as if he didn't notice Lily The look that almost killed him: "That Yuren seems to have some flaws, he doesn't have a female body, so he will be sold at a low price, and if he can't be sold, he will be discarded directly, so I bought him and let He left and did whatever he wanted."

Lily was taken aback for a moment, did this person really go to the slave market to release his life?

madness.

Spending money to buy slaves is already an accomplice to those race traffickers. It is precisely because of this huge market that Yuren will quickly be hunted and trafficked from a huge race to the current situation.

Race traffickers don't care whether you buy it, use it, kill it or release it. For them, they can continue to capture new slaves after getting the money.

"That Yuren is very interesting. Not only did he leave, but he asked me for something before he left." Samir said interestingly: "Guess what it is?"

Lily was extremely indifferent: "I'm not interested in guessing."

"It's a dagger." Samir said, "I gave him the dagger, and after about a month, he came back with my dagger and a head."

Facing Lily's surprised expression, Samir said, "Yes, it's the head of that race trafficker."

Lily was slightly taken aback, and that picture appeared in her mind.

A feather man, holding the head of the race trafficker and a dagger, came back to meet this man.

"How is it possible..." Lily murmured, "It's just Yuren..."

"Yeah, I also find it unbelievable. He was a very big race trafficker, and he was always surrounded by several warriors to protect him. But that Yuren killed him with just a dagger and came back alive."

"The Featherman wanted to return the dagger to me, but I refused. After all, it was the most humble gift I ever gave, so there was no reason to take it back." Samir said, "Later, I walked with him... For a while. He has been devoting himself to assassinating race traffickers, the only thing Yuren can rely on is speed, but he has achieved the ultimate speed, and basically every assassination is successful."

"There is such a feathered man..." Lili's eyes sparkled, and she couldn't believe it, so she asked suspiciously: "What's his name, why have I never heard of it before?"

"That was about 50 years ago. Your mother hasn't even been born yet. Of course I haven't heard of it. As for the name... Let me think about it..."

Samir covered his mouth and fell silent.

The suspicion in Lily's eyes grew stronger: "You don't remember your friend's name?"

"I was thinking..." Samir recalled painfully. He remembered that the feathered man was tall, with extremely beautiful breeding feathers like a veil on his back. He moved very quickly during the assassination, and he didn't like to talk. It's very easy, because the other party has no other goals in life other than assassinating race traffickers.

But what it was called, I really don't remember this one, and the time they were together was very short.Samir couldn't remember anything, and in the end he could only conclude that he couldn't remember because he was sick.

I'll think about it later when I'm done, eh.

"After all, it's been more than 50 years, haha." Samir managed to cope with it: "If you don't believe me, you can ask your city lord."

Speaking of the city lord, Lily lowered her eyes, her expression darkened again.

"My lord, I still need to take care of my sister..."

Samir looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "You and your sister are both Yuren?"

"Yes."

"It was also bought by the city lord?"

"No!" Lily said angrily, "The city owner is different from someone like you who goes to the slave market!"

Samir was not angry, but looked at her quietly.

Lily calmed down her intense emotions and said: "My sister and I were hunted down at the time, but the city lord appeared and rescued us. Later, she brought us here and gave us jobs."

Samir touched his chin: "This sounds similar to buying a slave."

Lily glared at him, and then said: "The city master is very kind, she didn't treat us as slaves. When we were young, she would tell us stories, lull us to sleep, buy us new clothes, and teach us how to read... She is gentle, Kind, strong, and the nicest guy I've ever met."

Samir thought to himself, most people probably wouldn't care about their children to this extent, if the short-haired maid's words were true, the city lord must indeed be a very good person.

"The city lord's mansion is lit every night, from the gate to the apse, there are faint lights in every corner." Lily looked out of the window, her eyes were empty: "This is only after we came, because Yuren is here. Our eyesight is poor at night, in order to make us no longer afraid of the night, the city lord turned on those lights for us."

Is it really for "us"...

No, just for my sister.

Lily turned her face to the side, her elder sister was different from her, she was a gentle and considerate featherman. Although they looked exactly the same, her elder sister was obviously more beautiful than her, more popular with everyone, and more able to get the attention of the city lord.

My sister also likes the city lord very much.

Maybe more than I like it.

After calming down, Lily continued: "And, since then, the city lord has banned the slave trade in Gray Feather City."

Samir snorted: "In such a chaotic port city, the most profitable slave trade is prohibited?!"

"The city lord has indeed done it." Lily said proudly: "Every merchant who comes to Gray Feather City, the goods and transactions have been checked repeatedly. Although there were some riots before, they were all suppressed by the city lord."

The word "repression" has been used, and it must be the level of rebellion.

Samir admired the means of the city lord, and the slave trade would definitely bring her huge benefits. Stopping as soon as she said it would be like a strong man breaking his wrist.

After Lily finished speaking, she was about to leave. Before leaving, Samir asked her name.

"Staying here is too boring. It would be great if you could come and talk to me every day, Lily." Samir said: "When I think of the name of that Yuren, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Lily stared at him: "I don't want to know."

Samir smiled at her tolerantly, how could he, a silver dragon who was almost seven hundred years old, care about Yuren's petty temper.

After Lily left, Samir lay down again and took a light breath.

so tired...

What that black shadow did just now did relieve him for a while, but later on, he gradually began to feel blind and deaf again, and he couldn't even see Lily's face clearly.

However, with Lily's information, he had a few more guesses.

The ones who poisoned this time were probably those slave traders. The City of Gray Feather is the largest trading city in the south. Prohibiting the slave trade here is like cutting their flesh and blood.

Taking people's money is like killing their parents. Those businessmen must have a deep hatred for the city lord.

Is the City Lord's Mansion really safe?

Samir thought about it, and fell asleep again.

And just outside the window, a black figure stood by the window sill, the figure was against the wall, the moonlight shone on him, but the light was absorbed strangely.

It looks like a shadow without entity.

After Samir fell asleep, the shadow quietly listened to his breathing, and after a few seconds, he dodged away.

"It's so infatuated..." Heiying said, "I came here to share his pain, but I didn't even dare to show my face. I really look down on you, Joe."

The black shadow stopped by the lake. He lowered his head and saw the reflection in the water. There were black lines on that familiar face, exuding an ominous atmosphere, making that face extremely strange.

"Anyway, you'll be fine after eating." The same voice came from Hei Ying's mouth, but the tone was completely different.

"You should think about me anyway." The devil said: "We are good partners who have coexisted since birth, good friends..."

Joe stared blankly at the water.

"Okay, okay." The reflection in the water licked his lips, showing a meaningful smile: "The silver dragon tastes really good, why don't you just take him away, I have a way to cure him. Then, he could be yours forever—”

"I can hear you when you're lying," said Joe.

The devil smiled and asked, "How long are you going to stay here, don't forget, we still have business to do."

"I know." Joe straightened up, the reflection in the lake disappeared, and he put on the hood, and the figure disappeared like thin smoke.

After discussing with the city lord, Lang Luo made a plan.He finally returned to the room where Samir was. The city lord originally prepared three guest rooms for them, but Lan Luo refused.The city lord looked at him thoughtfully, and asked, "Have you caught up?"

Lan Luo: "..."

Ateli, the city lord, asked curiously: "Is it already a matter of sleeping in the same bed?"

Lan Luo: "...No."

"Then you have to work harder!" City Lord Atley said: "You have been single for so many years, and you finally found a partner, but you broke up. At the beginning, I said that you should chase him back immediately, and now he is right next to you , what are you waiting for!"

Lang Luo didn't speak, and he didn't know.

But that step is really impossible to take.

"How about I change the two of you to a smaller room? I've heard that tight spaces can easily create feelings."

"No need." Lang Luo stood up and said goodbye: "I'll go back and see him."

Atley shook his hand and said, "Go up, Lord Ancestor!"

Seeing the back of Lan Luo leaving in a hurry, Atley put his hands on his chin, thinking whether to tell him the name Samir, she had heard it in the legend of the fishermen, about the bride of the siren...

Tsk, let's talk.

Looking at Lang Luo's appearance, the bride or something is not the point at all.

But just look at the excitement of other people's feelings. Atley lowered his head and opened the list on the scroll.

Slave traders, they alone can't do this, there should be backup...

Lang Luo returned to the room, Samir was sleeping, and when he heard him come in, he moved his fingers.Lan Luo dodged his attack, walked over quickly, and said, "It's me."

"Lang Luo, you're back." Samir said in a daze, he hadn't woken up at all, and raised his arms blankly.

Langlo grabbed his hand.

Samir just smiled, closed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Come and sleep."

Lan Luo struggled for a moment, and said, "I'll just watch you from the side..."

Samir didn't reply, it was not easy for him to say those few words just now.Lan Luo stared at him for a while, then lay down carefully on the bed.

Samir rolled into his arms naturally, and hugged his waist.

Samir liked to sleep like this before, entangled tightly like an octopus, and Lan Luo didn't know how to move his hands. He suddenly remembered the words of the city lord Atli, and his face became hot instantly.

Samir wrapped around him very hard, that's how he was, he would hug him tightly when he first fell asleep, and then he would start pushing people away after a while, wishing he was the only one on the bed.

Lan Luo recalled the past, Samir even kicked down the ancestor of the elves, and then he could only sleep with Samir in his arms.

The corners of Lan Luo's eyes were bent, and then he thought about it from the standpoint of the ancestor of the elves.

Does Samir sleep like this in bed with anyone, even an elf he just met.

He stared down at Samir's face, and Samir closed his eyes, his eyelashes drooping, looking very cute.

Then, Samir suddenly raised his head and pushed Lang Luo.

……it has started.

Finding that he didn't push it for the first time, Samir used both hands and feet, desperately pushing the existence around him out. One bed cannot tolerate two dragons, and his instinct can't tolerate other existences on the bed at all.Although Samir was asleep, his attack power did not weaken at all, he pushed and kicked without mercy.

Lang Luo sighed, stretched out his arms, hugged Samir tightly in his arms, and restrained his legs.

Samir struggled for a while, unable to move at all, and smelled the familiar smell again, like the smell of grass, trees and soil after a rainy day.

This sweet breath enveloped him, Samir slowly calmed down, and soon fell into a familiar sleep state.

Moonlight shines in through the window.

It shines on the long golden hair of the elf ancestor, the dark green pupils, and the beautiful but cold face.

The ancestor of the elf lowered his head and gently left a kiss on Samir's cheek.

"Good night, Samir." The ancestor of the elves said, "...I really want to see you."

Samir struggled a bit, and after a while, murmured a syllable.

gold.

The next day, Lan Luo went out to discuss with the city lord, and happened to meet Wei An who hadn't slept all night and had dark circles under his eyes.

Wei An invited him to find the city lord together, Lan Luo nodded in agreement, and the two walked out together.From them to the place where the lord is working, you need to pass through a courtyard.

The courtyard has a good view, fresh air and a wide view.Wei'an turned his head and glanced at Lan Luo, and found that the other party was as listless as he was, more precisely, he had fallen into a very obscure state of depression.

"You didn't sleep last night?" Wei An asked.

Lan Luo hummed lightly.

"It's so strange." Wei'an thought to himself, it was rare to see Lang Luo like this, could it be because Samir was ill.

He and Lang Luo walked through the corridor, and Wei An glanced inside, then grabbed Lang Luo's cuff, and led him to take a sudden step back.

Langlo: "?"

Wei An immediately let go of his cuff, then raised his finger to his lips, motioning Lang Luo to keep quiet, and then pointed inside.

Lan Luo looked at the direction he pointed.

The city lord, Atli, was resting on the table, and the short-haired maid was kneeling beside her, leaning over to kiss her.

Lan Luo withdrew his gaze and glanced at Wei An expressionlessly.

Is there anything to be aware of here?

Wei An sighed at Lang Luo's reaction and shook his head again.

He remembered before, at that sister's bedside, Liana rubbed her face against the Santo's hand, her sister's intimacy and possessiveness, and the Santo's indulgence and pampering.

It turns out that my younger sister also likes the city lord.

Oops, this is really...

Wei An glanced again, and Lily had already stood up, quietly staying aside as usual, without any sense of presence.

Wei An covered his face and said, "You go, I'm afraid it will be exposed later."

Lan Luo had no idea what he was talking about.

Wei An instructed: "Don't tell anything about what happened just now."

Lan Luo nodded, perfunctory.

The castellan woke up before Lan Luo entered the room.

Lily poured her a cup of hot tea, and the city lord drank it in one gulp, and smiled wryly: "I'm getting old, and I can't even survive the whole night."

Lily said in a low voice: "You are working too hard."

"I can't help it..." said the city lord, and saw Lan Luo approaching in a blink of an eye, and smiled: "There is an older one, hey, I feel balanced."

Her unintentionally coquettish tone made Lili tremble in her heart. Lili looked at the corner of her mouth, blushed slightly, and turned away.

After Lan Luo came in, the city lord quickly discussed with him about the slave trader.Lily stood by for a while, said, I'm going to take care of the guests and sister, and left.

The city lord watched her leave, and said nonchalantly, "This is the first time she has offered to take care of guests. It seems that Samir in your family is very charming."

Lang Luo was unmoved: "Really."

"It's not easy to make Lily like it." The city lord said seriously: "Because of her childhood experience, she hates everyone. The only person she likes should be her sister."

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