warm dragon

Chapter 4 Little Dream Dragon

"I heard Luo Rui bullying Tess outside the door." A serious and steady voice came from outside the door, and then a middle-aged nobleman with a plain appearance walked in.

The flaxen hair is slightly curly and the facial features are lackluster.

But he has a tall and straight figure, and wearing a decent home tuxedo, he has an attractive gentlemanly demeanor.

This is the owner of the entire Phosphorus Castle, the third-generation Baron of Netherlight, Roman Phosphorus.

"Chi-chi-chi!" The mushroom bird Luo Rui immediately flew up from Meryl's shoulder and landed on Baron Roman's shoulder. She glanced at Tess disdainfully, then tilted her head and began to comb her green feathers.

Tess stood on Meryl's shoulders, still holding her waist with one hand, pointing at Luo Rui with the other, and then screamed.

"Quiet, little ones!" the Baron shouted.

"They are so noisy, Roman, they should be placed separately." Meryl said funny.

The valet who followed the baron quickly pulled out the chair on the dining table. The baron sat down and said, "It's no use. They can always find each other and start quarreling... There are still too few elves in the castle. .”

Butler Carter leaned over and asked, "Sir, madam, can we start serving dinner?"

Baron Roman nodded: "Please, Carter."

Laura covered her mouth and said, "Father, you can put Luo Rui and Tess in my room. I won't mind them being noisy."

Meryl smiled and stroked Laura's hair: "My Laura, children cannot raise elves."

"Why?" Laura didn't understand.

"Because you haven't cultivated fighting spirit yet." Baron Roman said, "Only fighting spirit can provide the elves with potential and give the entire potion the power to grow."

"Can Russell raise elves?" Laura asked again.

Only then did Baron Roman take a look at his second son. Instead of answering Laura's innocent question, he asked Russell: "A fluorescent mushroom bug, a Yujiu flower fairy bug, and a dill fairy bug, are they okay?" ?”

Russell had no more extravagant hopes and nodded: "No problem."

The magic potion that one elf bug can affect is about 10 hectares, which is equivalent to 150 acres of land.

The three elf bugs combined can grow 450 acres of potions. In the future, the potion output of Black-waisted Snake Manor will be enough to support him and his knights.

"The location of Wuyao Snake Manor is good. Although snow ghosts and ghost beasts occasionally cross the line, there will be Xiangshui River Caves to help block it, so there will be no large-scale war."

"I see."

"What needs to be more careful than snow ghosts and ghost beasts are these free people in the cave. As a lord with a fief, you must strictly screen them and never let these free people destroy the order of the fief for the sake of population. "

"know."

The baron briefly talked about some of the work that a lord should do, all based on experience and personal experience.

Meryl smiled and listened to the conversation between father and son while eating.

She gave birth to two sons. The eldest son, Roland, inherited Baron Roman's talent for cultivation and was already a great knight at a young age. The second son, Russell, although less talented, inherited the beauty of the Yujiuka family and was also hers. pride.

The servants brought out one dish after another.

In fact, the dishes in the castle are not that rich. There are only five or six dishes for a dinner. However, because it is a divided meal system, everyone will have five or six plates in front of them, which requires a lot of male servants to come and serve the meal. .

Russell was distracted.

Filling his stomach is his main concern, but of course it is equally important to listen to the Baron's teachings, which are related to his future.

Baron Roman was not only his father, but also his lord.

"Roland is about to retire from the Dragon Blood Knights. Shadow Flame Castle hopes that our family can send another heir to serve in the Dragon Blood Knights." Baron Roman suddenly said another thing, "Russell, do you want to go?" "

"Serving in the Dragon Blood Knights?" Russell frowned.

But he quickly raised his eyebrows and responded calmly: "I don't plan to serve in the Dragon Blood Knights."

Baron Roman was not surprised, but said calmly: "Give me a reason."

reason?

Russell's reason is very good. The Dragon Blood Knights are the most elite knights in the Shadow Flame Grand Duchy, but they are also the most dangerous knights and need to fight the real snow demon.

As a peace-loving person, he didn’t want to go!
However, this reason cannot be put on the table. At least in the aristocratic glory of this world, it is a huge shame to avoid going to the battlefield.

So he found another reason: "My eldest brother is in the Dragon Blood Knights and can get close to the Grand Duke. But now that the Grand Duke has ascended the throne, it no longer means much for me to go to the Dragon Blood Knights. It is better to practice fighting spirit in the fiefdom and strive to cultivate a warrior as soon as possible." A team of knights, follow your father and make great achievements."

Meryl also doesn't want her son to be too far away from home. So he echoed: "Yes, the Grand Duke has already ascended the throne. Roland and the Grand Duke have already established a good relationship. There is no need to let Russell pass."

Grand Duke Shadowflame is the monarch of the entire country and the lord of Baron Netherlight.

As the heir to Baron Netherlight, it was natural for him to please the young monarch and establish a good personal relationship with him.

Roland, the eldest son, is doing well.

Therefore, Baron Roman did not force it, nodded, and acquiesced to the words of his second son Russell.

"Then, starting from tomorrow, I will recruit your retinues and servants to manage the Black-rumped Snake Manor." The baron said, turning to look at the old butler Carter behind him who was serving the meal, "Carter, I will leave the recruitment of servants to you. Take responsibility.”

Butler Carter bowed slightly: "As you wish, Master, I will hire a group of outstanding servants for Master Russell."

Russell heard this and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Carter."

Butler Carter responded: "This is my duty, Master Russell."

After a delicious but not very filling dinner, he said goodbye to his parents and Russell returned to his room.

His room was on the third floor of the castle.

Facing northwest, the windows are not too big.

The view is blocked by the outer wall of the castle, and only the lawn inside the castle can be seen, as well as the fantasy beast activity venue on the lawn.

It was already night, and all the phantom beasts were resting.

"Your Excellency Ross, you must have fallen asleep too, right?" Russell thought that from his room, he could not see the tower where the clay dragon Ross liked to squat.

The predecessor was very dissatisfied with this and believed that it hindered his opportunity to get close to Lord Ross.

Ride a dragon!

This is every teenager's dream.

But now Russell thinks this is the best, so as not to be an eyesore under the nose of Mr. Ross and expose his identity as a time traveler.

"Dragon, I have one too!"

There was no nightlife. After bathing and washing, Russell went to bed early and fell asleep.

After being in a daze for who knows how long, his consciousness came to a desolate and dark environment, and he could see the outline of a castle, as if it was outlined with the dullest pen and ink. There are no heavy walls, no large stones, just sketch-like lines.

Darkness is the main theme, silence is nothing else.

"Fluorescent Castle, this is the Fluorescent Castle in my dream..." Russell has long been accustomed to this special dream.

His golden finger.

"Gah!"

With a crisp cry, from the corner of the castle's lines, a small beast with a bright golden luster flew slowly over.

It looks like a dragon, but very cartoony.

The head is the size of a bull's head, has horns, scales, vertical pupils, and tiny fangs, perfectly matching the characteristics of a dragon.

The nostrils opened and closed, and there was a faint smoke coming out, like dragon's breath, but this dragon's breath was weaker than second-hand smoke and had no lethality.

The funniest thing is that its body is about the same size as its head.

Disproportionate body, disproportionate wings, disproportionate forelimbs and hindlimbs, and disproportionately small tail.

"Having limbs is a characteristic of a giant dragon. Little Menglong, tell me, are you a giant dragon?" Russell asked with a smile.

The little Menglong hovered in front of him, its wings flapping and its body swaying up and down.

He tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand Russell's question.

Russell has asked similar questions many times. The little Menglong in the dream is a fool, so he is too lazy to talk nonsense.

He jumped up and rode on the back of Little Menglong.

Well!
In the dream, he is just a cartoon villain.

(End of this chapter)