Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 310 The Stubborn Minasnier

Chapter 310 The Stubborn Minasnier
"I can take you to the Hall of the Round Table, where the guided heroes gather..."

Imrik, who heard this, immediately put the fruit orange back in his arms, and finally waited until the woman took him to the equipment upgrade location, not to mention how uncomfortable it was to hold a small broken sword. The forging stone picked up along the way I don't know how to use it. There is a small anvil in the church of Airey, which can barely repair the equipment, but it is definitely not as good as other professional craftsmen.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, do you want to touch again?" While speaking, Imrik had already grabbed Melina's hand on his knee, and then saw her weird eyes.

But the expected teleportation did not appear. Instead, the atmosphere became a little colder. Even though the strong wind blew the place loudly, it still did not ease the atmosphere.

Lao Mi stopped wrestling with Torret, pinched the cow and horse with dragon claws like chicken cubs, and then said to Imrik, "Oh, she's shy."

Obviously, the boring old dragon has already started to make fun of the little guy. After all, the dragon lord has been urging the legendary Yaoxing dragon to find a partner quickly. Finally found a chance to refute.

"Don't talk nonsense there, Melina is a determined person, it's impossible to be different because of this kind of thing."

At this time, Melina looked at Imrik who was holding her hand, and immediately calmed down after the strangeness appeared. After all, the two are just a cooperative relationship, and they both have their own missions.

"Please get ready."

After a while, the ability sent Imrik to the round table hall, and Melina also entered his sea of ​​consciousness, intending to chat with Toret.

But what greeted her was not the familiar figure of Torret, but a huge dragon, different from the gray and white dragons in memory, this dragon had blue scales as beautiful as the night sky, like the horns of a crown Next, a pair of playful eyes were looking at him.

And the familiar Lingma Torret, just like a chicken, was held by this dragon.

Melina paused. Although she was surprised for a short time, she quickly came back to her senses and looked around. It was a flat land on a high mountain. Rising steam enveloped the sky, making the rest of the world seem hazy.

She bowed slightly and performed a lady's salute, and said to the dragon whom she met for the first time,

"Nice to meet you, my name is Melina, I may be with you for a while, I hope you don't mind."

Lao Mi smiled, and a deep, thunderous voice came out of his throat. People who don't understand Dragon Language might think that this is the appearance of entering a battle state, and this also makes Melina feel a little nervous. She understands some Prayer and fighting skills, but it's certainly not enough to face this dragon.

But Torret, who has become acquainted with Lao Mi, doesn't care about this matter. It immediately broke free from the shackles of the dragon's claws, ran in front of Melina, and used its huge head for short chestnut hair, saying don't be afraid, I will protect your.

Then he walked in front of Melina, and the look of protecting the calf was obviously telling Lao Mi, this person is my friend and cannot move.

Seeing such an interesting interaction between one person and one horse, Lao Mi flicked his tail, then got down on the ground, and said,

"I am Minasnil, and I am also the guardian of the imp Imrik. I have made an agreement with his ancestors and will not let him be in danger."

While talking, Yao Xinglong looked at Melina with his huge left eye, obviously wanting to hear her thoughts.

Melina knew what Minasnir meant, and there were endless dangers on the road to becoming King Elden, and she, a witch who could not provide guidance, might plunge Imrik into a greater crisis .

"Danger is inevitable. The mission of the faders is to pursue Elden's Circle, but I think with your help, Imric can save a lot of trouble."

Lao Mi continued to laugh, but the laughter gradually became cold and silent. The origin of this woman is very unknown. It paid attention to what the witch "Leina" said before, and after careful analysis, it believed that this person was assigned by the dual assignments to monitor Imrik. Well, although the old guy likes to tease little brats, he will never be ambiguous when it comes to life safety.

"I want to try to see who you really are. The kid didn't doubt you, but that doesn't mean I will trust someone who pops up out of nowhere. You hide a deep secret, even though the outer shell is covered with countless scars. But you can still feel it clearly.”

"I am only in a cooperative relationship with Imrik. He only needs to take me to a place, and I will find my mission." Melina still remained calm, not because of the blueness gradually emerging from Lao Mi. Panicked by the color current, this dragon is like a bear protecting its cubs, any approaching danger will be ruled out without hesitation.

But Lao Mi was obviously not shaken by these words, and planned to stretch out his dragon claws to grab Mei Linna, and then use some "unique" methods to get what he wanted to know.

Torret, who wanted to stop Minasnier's movement, was entangled by the dragon's tail, and the dragon's claws had already stretched out in front of Melina, and the sharp claws touched the chestnut short shoulder-length hair. I really plan to do something about this tool.

At this moment, a voice from the sky interrupted Lao Mi's movements, obviously it was Imrik's.

"Old man, there is a way to learn to pray. It's a bit difficult for us to have no faith. Is it possible that I have to learn the Golden Law once before I can become a magic stick?"

The action was interrupted by the kid's words, so Lao Mi didn't bother to care about this woman of unknown origin now, and the burning tree would be gone by then, so let her stay by his side for a while.

So he put down Torret on the tail, lay down on the ground again and said,

"Don't forget your identity. Your body is filled with the blood of the father of dragons. The old man Caledon is neither Hoth nor Vaal. Guess why."

After answering Imrik's question, Minasnil looked at Melina again, this time without majesty or intimidation, he just said calmly,

"Since I have to stay with you in this kid's sea of ​​consciousness, then so be it, don't bother me all day like Torret, the dragon needs to rest more when he is old."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and entered the state of lying dead.

Melina, who escaped unharmed, nodded, and had a new understanding of Minasnil. Obviously, the two people and dragons who came through the thick fog are of the same type, and their duplicity looks very similar.

After seeing Lao Mi began to lie down, Melina also walked to a protruding boulder, and began to communicate with Torret about the journey during this time.

(End of this chapter)

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