little monster's house dragon

The little skull can only move passively throughout the whole process, but even so, she is still very happy, and she doesn't know what she is being silly about.Theron lowered his head and glanced at the little skull, but saw nothing from the skull, curled his lips, and brought the little skull down to the side of the stone wall.

"Junior, what's your name?" The dragon asked immediately, and then shifted his gaze to the little skull, showing a somewhat tangled expression, and said, "This...can't speak, so I won't ask for your name .I’m Sol, you can call me Grandpa Sol.” As he spoke, Sol turned into a human form, a white-haired grandfather who looked amiable.

Theron took off his hood and replied: "Theron Ares." Just as Theron finished speaking, the little skull tugged at Theron's sleeve, Theron looked over, and the little skull wrote a few words on the ground , and then looked at Theron, who glanced at the little skull faintly, "Trouble, she said her name is Li Mufeng." The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Sol.

Sol nodded, stroked his long beard with his hands, and said, "Young man, you are talented. I have rarely seen such a dragon, old man. What's the matter with your wings?" Sol looked at it suspiciously. Looking at the pair of dragon wings behind Theron, it shouldn't be.

"It's none of your business. If you have nothing to do, then we'll go first." Theron was very unimpressed by this old man who showed kindness inexplicably, and was even a little wary.

"Young people, don't be so impatient." Sol sighed softly, looking helpless, "Show me." Sol pointed to the cowhide in the arms of the little skull, and said.

The little skull glanced at Theron, who pursed his thin lips and nodded.The little skull carefully handed the cowhide in his hand to Sol, and the aura all over his body dropped, and he looked like he was about to cry. Although he had no expression, it gave people that feeling, which was very strange.After all, for Little Skull, cowhide is about equal to her little bell.

Theron glanced at Little Skeleton, showing some interesting expressions, and she suddenly realized that maybe another reason why she didn't throw away this little trouble was that she had been bored for too long and wanted to find something to adjust.

Sol was holding the cowhide, and part of it was blank, and the rest of it had been painted, and it could be seen that the painting was done seriously.Sol looked at the map and nodded, then asked, "Do you want to travel the world?"

Theron squinted his eyes and didn't speak, which was a tacit consent.

"Before going out, listen to some advice from the old man." Sol said with a smile, "I have a long time of travel experience, old man, how about it, think about it?" Sol smiled vividly Like a weird old man who kidnapped a little loli.

Theron looked at Thor and asked, "Why?"

"Old man, I don't have much time, and I also want to have a dragon to share my experience. It just so happens that you took my things, which is also considered fate. How about it, do you want to think about it?" Sol said with a smile. He saw things very peacefully.

"Okay." Theron agreed very readily this time. The place was in disrepair for a long time, and she thought no dragon had ever been there.Of course, Theron's sudden agreement was not because he gave up his vigilance, but because Thor was very famous among the dragon clan, so famous that almost every female dragon who returned to Longyan Island to give birth would tell the young dragons stories about him.The chances of him being impersonated are almost zero.

Sol took Theron and the little skull back to the big library, which was originally Sol's "secret base", and it is now dilapidated, but at least the books inside are a huge wealth.The large library is built in the mountains, the entrance is very small, and it is extremely difficult to find. It also has a magic that blinds the dragon's sense of smell. From the perspective of the dragon, the entrance is just an ordinary stone.Therefore, for the giant dragon, unless it is a purposeful search in the mountains, the possibility of finding it here is almost zero.

After Sol entered the large library, he came to a bookshelf as if he was visiting his own backyard, pulled out a thick book, and handed it to Theron.This book, as well as this large library, are not built according to the size of a dragon. Obviously, only dragons in human form can enter and use this large library normally.

Theron took the book and opened it, only to realize that it was actually something similar to Saul's own travelogue.

"This is the only thing I have left for so many years. I will give it to you. It is much more useful than putting it here." Sol said and finished it, with a tired face and an old look on his face, " I also found you by following the tracking magic on that furoshiki."

"Tracking magic?" There was a rare bit of surprise on Theron's face. He was careless, and there was tracking magic on a furoki...

"It's unbelievable. The invention of a strange old man, such as furoshiki with tracking magic, a quill that can write infinitely without ink, and indestructible kraft paper. He always likes to study these strange things. Weird things. Yes, it’s the bag you took.” Sol said with a smile, with a bit of nostalgia in his expression, the strange old man he mentioned seemed to be his old friend, “By the way, then It’s strange that the old man is a dwarf, you can go to him if you need help in the future, and he will not refuse to mention my name.”

Theron closed his eyes and remained silent. After a while, he still asked, "Do you treat everyone like this?" Theron couldn't understand why Thor could show such kindness to a strange dragon who took his things , even though she didn't take the owner's things on purpose.Saul's behavior made Theron at a loss, because in her opinion, there is no goodwill for no reason.

"Of course I have my reasons, so I won't hurt you anyway." Sol said with a smile, his wise eyes seemed to see through Theron's thoughts.

Such a statement, with purposeful good intentions, made Theron breathe a sigh of relief, "What do you want me to do?"

Sol took a look at the little skull. The little skull was wandering around in the big library at the moment. She tapped the spine of each book with her finger, walking as she clicked, enjoying herself.

"It's not urgent," Saul said, "Have you read the books here?"

"I've seen it." Theron replied truthfully. Anyway, Sol probably wouldn't believe it if he said he hadn't seen it.

Saul nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "How much have you seen?"

"I've read them all." Theron replied that for 900 years, the only thing she could use to pass the time were these books.

"Okay, okay, okay," Sol suddenly laughed heartily, his eyes shining brightly, "Great, in this case, these things will be useless, and I can be regarded as a successor."