Chapter 87 Nameless Mist? Minor character!

Author: Leopard Head·Lingchong

Chapter 87 Nameless Mist? Minor character!

Dragon followed the sound and saw Julia standing behind the transparent glass. The mountains and valleys were hidden in the mist. Only two long legs like jade belts and the white flat snowfield were looming.

Damn it! The evil Pact Master actually used this to test the Dragon of Justice?

Which righteous partner cannot withstand such a test!

"Why don't you put on a bath towel?"

Dragon scolded righteously: "Ms. Julia, don't blame me for saying that to you. You are already a mother. Can you set a good example for Xingles?"

"..."

Julia blushed and retreated into the mist, then looked at the mechanical dragon worriedly.

"Mr. Dragon, are you really okay?"

"Me? What can happen to me?"

Dragon asked calmly.

"It's good that you're fine." Julia breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously: "But why is your head always steaming?"

"Yes, yes?"

Dragon raised his head in shock, only to see billowing steam gushing out from the vents of the dragon's horn. A large amount of steam gathered together and even formed clouds.

"Oh, I'm so angry."

He replied calmly: "I saw a catfish attack innocent passers-by in broad daylight before, and it made me very angry."

"So that's it." Julia nodded as if she understood. Then she looked into Dragon's eyes and asked softly in an almost inaudible voice: "Mr. Dragon, what happened to Ni and I just now?"

I was chatting with Miss Lu and heard her say that you are used to using steam to rinse your body."

"Yes, the main reason is that water intrusion is too troublesome."

Speaking of this, Dragon is a little helpless. His biggest worry after time travel is that he can no longer enjoy the fun of taking a bath.

Although the high-temperature steam combined with Nero's magic can make the body very clean, it is not as comfortable as immersing the whole body in warm water.

"Then, Mr. Dragon, would you like me to help you wipe your body?"

Julia's face became redder and redder, "Xingles made a huge bath in the castle before. The water is very hot. Even if you can't go into the water, I can use a towel to help you clean your body..."

Her voice became quieter and quieter, but in the end it was almost inaudible.

Of course, this may also be because the sound of the steam gush is too loud. Dragon doesn't know the specific reason. He simply turns off the power furnace and relies solely on flames to propel the flight.

"Isn't this not good?"

Although Ms. Julia's proposal was not attractive, Dragon was still hesitant to make a decision considering her mood.

"Even if we are of different races, we still have gender differences. Wouldn't it sound good if word spread that a lonely dragon and a widowed woman were living together in the bathtub?"

"No, it's okay!"

When Julia heard this, she immediately shook her head firmly, "There are only me, Xingles, Catherine, and Tliji in Star Castle. This will never be spread out!"

"No, I don't mean that, I mean, just the two of us?"

Julia raised her head in confusion, looked at Dragon, and asked tentatively: "Then, shall I call Catherine too?"

"!!!"

Dragon felt that it was better to end this topic quickly. When he mentioned Catherine, he remembered it.

"Why isn't Catherine here?"

"She went to organize the standing army," Julia suddenly exclaimed when she said this.

"Oops! I forgot to tell Catherine!"

At the same time, the female warriors who had returned from training the army looked blankly at the two horses that had also been left behind.

"Where is my Countess?"

Almost an hour later, the mechanical dragon flew back to Star Castle at cruising speed and slowly landed on the castle rooftop.

"Hahaha! This way of flying is much more comfortable than sitting on Dragon's back!"

Nessario kicked open the door of the wooden house and walked out boldly.

"It would be nice if I could fly this way every time..."

Nero also missed the feeling of flying on a passenger plane. She looked at the oval wooden house and fell into deep thought.

"Is there any magic that can make this house fly like Brother Dragon?"

"Isn't this simple? Just install two wings like Mr. Dragon on the wooden house."

"That's a good idea. I think Dragon uses flames as propulsion?"

The two white-haired dragon ladies and Xing Lesi gathered together and whispered, and from time to time they pointed at Dragon, seemingly wanting to take him apart and take a look.

On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, Nero and Xingles rebelled against each other. I have recorded this grudge!

Dragon made a mental note silently, and then looked at Julia.

"Now that you have arrived home safely, I will go back to Premilin first. There is still a batch of goods that have not been shipped out."

"Stay a little longer, Mr. Dragon." Julia's bright eyes stared at the mechanical dragon without blinking, "At least eat before leaving."

"Well, you'd better stay here for a while."

Mesriel also spoke, and she looked at the castle shrouded in hazy mist with satisfaction.

"This place seems to have been infected by the power of outside gods? Very good, the escaped prisoner will never be able to see here!"

As she spoke, she looked at Dragon.

"Let's go in together!"

Are you crazy?

Dragon held on to the ground and refused to move a step.

"Sister Mesriel, are you too brave?"

"It's a small thing," Mesriel shrugged nonchalantly, "Isn't it just a contract magician who signed a contract with an outside god? I've seen many of them in Sigil City."

"Have you heard of Pokurug? The old ruler of the other side of the star, an indescribable existence. I still talk and laugh with his contract master."

"There are also Cthulhu and Hastur. They also have many contractors. I have met many of them. They are all talented and well-spoken. I really like to watch them do trouble!"

Miss Mithril Dragon gets all excited when she talks about making trouble, which really shows her true nature.

Dragon listened politely and echoed from time to time.

"Oh, ah, hahaha"

Gradually, Mesriel, perhaps feeling a little bored, turned to look at Julia.

"By the way, Julia, who signed the contract with you?"

"I don't know what to call him, because he doesn't seem to have a name," Julia sighed and replied, "but Mr. Dragon calls him the Nameless Mist."

"Nameless Mist? I've never heard of it. When I heard it, I thought it was a minor character."

Miss Mithril Dragon advised with sincerity: "To take the path of a contract magician, the most important thing is to choose a good sect leader. Because there are gods blocking the way, the outer gods in the other starry sky cannot truly enter the multiverse and can only use the method of casting

The way of strength chooses the contractor."

"So for contract magicians, it is very important to choose a sect master. Some sect masters are very generous and don't care about anything after lending their power to you. It doesn't matter even if you make the power your own. And some sect masters are like reminders.

I keep urging you to do it all the time, just like you have never seen anyone doing anything!"

"The external gods have all been humiliated by them!"
Chapter completed!