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Chapter 219 Sea Dragon Remains
Jeanna looked at Lothar's expression: "Tsk, why are you showing a disappointed expression? That wolf princess is very beautiful, it should be just what you want."

Lothar let out a "huh": "It sounds like I am a lustful pervert."

If so.

How about I sleep in that bed alone?

You all have to give Grandpa maternity leave!

Thinking of this, Lothar stroked the stubble on his chin—was he too timid? Ordinarily, the intimacy should be considered up to the standard, right?

But is it too blunt to just say that we want to sleep together?

Just reach out and touch it, what if you get beaten?
Banruo gently picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and the wall of the wooden wine glass acted as a cover, and glanced at Lothar without showing any trace.

Putting it down hastily again, flipping through the book with a calm face.

Jeanna raised her eyebrows: "Hans, what do you think?"

Immediately, get up.

"That's it"

call--

Hogg patted his chest: "You have to believe me, even if my lovely little 'Paul' is excluded, in this sea, there are still only a few who can threaten ocean disasters."

Although Hogg's intimacy with him is only 'friendly', as a system follower, his loyalty is definitely no problem, so there is no need to doubt this.

Lothar frowned: "Good night, Captain Hogg."

On Hogg's face, there was a kind of pride like offering a treasure.

"Hogg, why are you looking for me so late?"

He doesn't like fighting unprepared battles, especially at the bottom of the sea, where it's hard to give full play.

Prajna said: "The new book has been written. If you are free tomorrow, you can read it. After correction, you can send it to the printing workshop."

The night is getting darker.

Although not yet mentally prepared, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

Banruo didn't speak, but silently took Lothar's cloak, put it on for him, and the two went out together.

"My lord, I would like to invite you to take a mysterious underwater trip."

Lothar glanced at Fringila, and added in a low voice, "It's just the two of us."

As for the remains of the dead sea dragon.
"If it's materials like dragon scales or keel bones, you can just bring them back. I'll make a batch of new equipment out of them, and I'll share some of them with you when the time comes."

Empty your mind.

"Hey, what boring men."

Rang Na said with some malicious intentions: "That's also from the same family, don't you have any ideas?"

I cursed secretly in my heart, this little light bulb!
Wait until you put her to sleep.

"Subspecies of dragon? Have you found it?"

"Tell me, why is there such an invitation."

The faint smell of the sea floats in the wind.

Hans shrank his head. This kind of topic is not something he can get involved in.

Hogg shook his head and said, "No, I don't dare to meet it face to face, and I don't even dare to stay nearby too much, because the breath of ocean disaster is a very dangerous signal for ordinary sea beasts."

"Is this a date?"

"The Calamity of the Ocean is equipped with the spell of Ocean Blessing. On it, you can breathe freely—otherwise, my crew members will be crushed to pieces by the terrifying pressure of the seabed."

As for Jeanne...

...

Banruo frowned slightly, but said nothing.

He smiled and said, "Good night, my great lord."

The two most powerful killing moves in his hands, Dragon's Breath will definitely be restricted, and the damage of the Holy Lance will be halved because the enemy is not a dark creature.

Banruo just nodded slightly, no joy or anger could be seen from her expression.

Woke up Lothar who was in a state of meditation: "Hogg is here to visit you."

He is sure that Lothar will not be in danger, so he should be really sure.

Wet footprints stretched from the corridor, courtyard, soil, and floor tiles all the way to the outside of the door.

The candles outside the door were suddenly extinguished with a gust of cold wind.

Ms. Banruo, or Ms. Jeanne?
Anyway, it must not be a bad-tempered guy like Miss Flynn!
At this moment, Fringila took a sip.

Lothar frowned: "Is the enemy's situation unknown?"

"No, it's already clear. I can assure you that the disaster of the ocean can be dealt with completely. You just need to be present and take action in person."

Jeanna shrugged her shoulders, raised her legs in an indecent manner, and put it on the table: "If I were an adult, I would have been singing and singing every night, and I would take Miss Prajna first."

After Lothar washed up, she lay on the bed and wanted to say something, but Flynn, who looked very clingy and clamored to hear the story, couldn't help suppressing her restless heart.

Probably because of his two lives as a human being, his talent in meditation is actually quite good.

Lothar frowned: "Just speak up if you have something to say, and don't get caught up in the stink of the Riddler."

But, my heart is still itchy.

"Then, Banjna, just the two of us going for a trip?"

Lothar, who woke up from the meditative state, suddenly felt a sense of irritability like getting up: "He picked a really good time."

Lothar frowned: "With all due respect, Hogg, neither the sea dragon nor the remains of the sea dragon have any effect on my dragon blood."

I knew that everyone is five-star, you must not be able to read my mind!

From this point of view, don't you have a backer?
Thinking about it, by then, Miss Flynn would definitely not dare to bully her.

Prajna said.

This level of hint should be enough, right?
Lothar lay on the bed for a long time before getting rid of distracting thoughts and gradually entering a state of meditation.

Banruo was slightly startled, then nodded immediately: "Okay."

The wine glass in Hans' hand shook suddenly, and the wine almost spilled.

But, should there be a process of falling in love?

Lothar nodded slightly, a mysterious trip to the bottom of the sea——it is indeed very exciting.

"it is good."

Hogg said calmly, "My lord, I found the remains of a huge sea dragon at the bottom of the sea. I remember that you are a descendant of a dragon. Maybe this will be useful to you."

Meditation can replace sleep to a certain extent. Of course, this requires a high enough mental power, and his mental power value barely touched this threshold.

Under the moonlight, Hannya's skin was as crystal clear as soft jade.

"Good night."

Hans shook his head sincerely, but prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Miss Cellinina, who was about to join them, would be a little more reliable.

At noon, he usually takes a lunch break for an hour as a supplement.

"Let's go out for a walk together tomorrow."

"Undersea travel? I can't breathe underwater."

"Well, good, hard work."

Living sea dragons run amok in the sea, unless they are a legendary wizard like Anna, they have almost no natural enemies.

But how good it is, he doesn't have a benchmark to measure it.

Banruo opened his eyes, with some doubts in his eyes.

Captain Hogg said with some embarrassment: "Well, what I mean is, there must be a subspecies of dragon that devoured the flesh and blood of the sea dragon near the sea dragon's body. You can hunt it to complete the dragonborn's awakening ceremony."

Which lady will be the first to become the Countess?

Hans let out a sigh of relief.

"I just feel the aura left by it, which is very similar to the one on the sea dragon's remains, but it's not pure, so I plan to invite you, my lord, to this underwater hunt."

Lothar felt that his conscious body had come to a vast and lonely starry sky, and there was nothing else to be seen around except for those shimmering stars.

Lothar nodded slightly and said, "I believe in you."

"We won't either."

When he looked back, Prajna's black eyes were like two clear springs, both pure and beautiful.

Hogg showed a mysterious smile: "My lord, you have to know, where does the meat of the sea dragon go after it dies?"

According to this progress, after two more days of meditation, he should be able to increase his mental power a little bit, which is faster than when Lothar just crossed over and practiced knight martial skills to increase attributes.

Hans froze for a moment, mixed the drink with some difficulty, and swallowed the meat in his mouth: "Ms. Jeanne, I am not an orthodox werewolf, you know that, I used to be a reserve knight of the Teutonic Knights .”

Hans felt that as long as there were six stars who were on the sidelines of the dark camp, there were not many of them who were her opponents—and, besides, Jeanna's attitude towards him was actually okay.

Hogg took off the captain's cap with a piece of seaweed hanging on it, pressed it on his chest, and a stream of water dripped down.

"Hai Long?"

I saw Fulingira cursing with red eyes: "How can there be mustard-flavored chocolate biscuits, the manufacturer should be thrown into the fire hell and burned to death!"

Lothar was a little unexpected, stunned for a while, and then said: "Of course."

Hogg smiled and stepped back, signaling Lothar not to care about him.

On Banruo's face, there was a rare expression of consideration: "Will it be cold at the bottom of the sea, do you want to wear more clothes?"

Hogg reminded from the side: "Ma'am, you are very considerate. The seabed is very cold, especially when the ship is full of walking dead. It is not much better than the hell you once guarded."

(End of this chapter)