Burris told Odette to turn into a human and enter the tower to shelter from the rain, but Odette refused. He said that he was adapting to his new appearance, and needed pure rain from the sky to clean his inner wounds... Lott translated Odette for Burris: Although Odette is not a dragon, he also has some truth. The habit of the dragon, he likes water and ice like a silver dragon. Rain is one of his favorite weather.

Lot didn't talk nonsense. When Burris stepped on the floating saucer to the living room, he heard Odette humming happily outside.

Burris didn't bother to choose the clothes carefully, so he took the coat that he wore in the capital last time and matched it with a plain cloak. After returning to the first floor, he saw Lott practicing dancing in front of the mirror in the reception room. The Count Yellow Dog surrounded Lott, danced with him, and jumped across his raised calf... Now Herrol Her husband is the Count of Hrolf again, and his monarch is back.

All this seems a little unreal, unreal to be frightening. Burris was standing at the door of the reception room, his whole person still a little bit wooden.

Lot deftly took Count Hrolf back to its exclusive room, then slid back with his dance steps, took Burriss shoulders, and led him to the door.

Burris paused: "My lord...you didn't lie to me any more, did you?"

Lott frowned: "What are you lying to?"

"The matter of the Black Lake God's Domain, the reason for your return..."

"I haven't said anything yet, how can I lie to you? Then we have a lot of time to chat, I will explain it to you clearly."

Burris was still worried: "Are you really back?"

"Of course it's true." Lott squeezed Burris's shoulder. "Do you think I'm like an illusion? Burris, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." The mage lowered his head, and his throat was dry. Just saying this guess made him feel weak. "You came back so suddenly and so smoothly, I'm afraid..."

"This is considered smooth? It took me seven days to come back, and there was a storm when I came back. This is called smooth?"

"I always feel uneasy..." Burris grabbed his hair and combed it easily. There were several strands of hair wrapped around his fingers, which was really anxious. "Once something good happens suddenly and in a timely manner, I always feel that there are hidden dangers behind it..."

Lott sneered: "Burris, have you been reading the novels I bought lately? Those stories are usually written like this. The happiness is utterly sad, the thing is reversed, the tranquility before the storm, you can’t talk about marriage before attacking the Demon King City... "

Burris did not refute. He continued to frown, his fingers tucked in his cuffs, and the fallen hairs still tangled between his fingers.

Lot sighed. He could see that the little mage was really still immersed in worry, which could not be soothed by a few light jokes.

"Burris." Lott approached, reaching behind the mage's head, combing his fingers into his hair, "I didn't fool you, don't worry. Even if you need something to worry about, this is not what you should worry about... "

What should I worry about? This sentence flashed through Burris's mind, and before he could ask, Lot interrupted his thoughts.

Lot lowered his head and kissed, and Burris closed his eyes skillfully. In the past days, they had kissed many times, whether it was for spellcasting or because of shamelessness... Today's kiss is not new to Lott, nor is it strange to Burris.

Burris suddenly sighed: I have not experienced this for more than 80 years, and now only a few months have passed, I have become accustomed to it... Human shame is really the lightest thing in the world, and it can drift away with just a breath. .

Lott just took a breath into his mouth. Burris shook subconsciously, which was far more shocking than mere lip touch.

This is not the sticky mouth when casting spells, but the kiss from the last time in Huolongyu...or rather, the kiss from Lot's novel. Lott put his hands around the mage instead, the two embraced very lightly, but the kiss was very long.

After the lips were separated, Lott had to peck on the mage's lips as a finishing touch as before. When he kissed him, Burris took a deep breath and shook his head, just to avoid Lott's closing action.

Burris didn't mean it. He closed his eyes, frowned slightly, his chest bulged and calmed, and he inhaled with his nose until he raised his head, and then slowly exhaled with his mouth... Lott was amused: "What's wrong with you? Are you out of breath for climbing the mountain?"

Burris opened his eyes, with a little grievance in his eyes: "It's really hard to breathe... This will make it more comfortable."

"I didn't block your nose again."

"But I..." Burris wanted to say "but I'm not proficient after all", and then he thought that the consequence of saying this is probably that Lott will come up to kiss him again. He doesn't want to try again... Because...this kind of kiss is too terrible, the lips and teeth touch, the breath is entangled, the tongue has nowhere to hide, and the eyes are afraid to open...This is not called a kiss, it is called a human body entanglement fixation technique, and it also has mental damage effects: kiss After that, once he remembered the details just now, the feeling of tachycardia would appear again.

Lott exclaimed: "It can be seen that some novels are inaccurately written. It is often written in the book that a certain protagonist was kissed by his partner, and the kiss was too long and too intense. At the end, the protagonist's body became weak and could not stand, and fell into the arms of his partner. Coughing..." He said, looking at Burris, "Your face is really red...but you are neither unstoppable, nor coughing."

When he listened to Lot's description of the novel, Burris accidentally imagined that he could not stand still and fell into Lot's arms coughing. This made the heat on his face lasting for a long time, and his body was still faint. Goose bumps occurred for a while.

As he was thinking, Lott hugged him tightly again, forced him to "fall in his partner's arms", and rubbed his hair and back with both hands, just like rubbing a stuffed animal to enjoy.

Lot said in the ear of the mage: "Burris, I know how worried you are. If you disappear, I will be especially anxious, maybe I will be mad. I really came back, I didn't lie to you, I didn't fool you. You. The trouble is over, I want to relax, about the Black Lake... I will tell you slowly, okay?"

Burris was not very good at talking, so he nodded in Lot's arms.

Lot felt that his chest was rubbed a few times, and the sour and itchy sensation spread all over the body along the torso, making him unable to help rubbing the wizard's hair again.

Unexpectedly, this time Burris pushed him away: "Don't be like this... I've lost a lot of hair these days!" He grabbed his hair just now, and he lost several more!

Lott smiled and said, "It's normal to lose a little hair. Don't be so cautious, who can't lose it? You are now twenty years old and you can grow new hair."

Burris also felt that he had overreacted, so he murmured: "Everyone has something special to worry about, and I am no exception."

Lotla led him to the front door. The thunder and lightning had passed, and the rain was a little lighter. Odette hummed a song and turned to his side, motioning them to float up.

Burris unfolded the semicircular shield, enclosing himself and Lott in it, just like when he encountered heavy rain in Huolongyu. He thought Lott wanted to fly onto the dragon's back with mosquitoes for food, but Lott put his arms around his waist and said, "My mage, now I can't fly anymore. You have to take me up."

Odette interrupted: "Master, you can climb up."

"That's not elegant."

Burris asked: "What? You can't fly anymore?"

Luo Fei said, "Well, even levitation is no longer possible."

"You have lost your strength again?"

"Isn't it... You take me to the dragon's back first."

Burris Yiyan led Lot to float on the dragon's back and fixed the shield and the dragon's dorsal fin together. In this way, even if they encounter bumps in the air, they will not slip off because they didn't grasp it firmly.

"Apart from not being able to fly, what else do you have to change?" Burris asked quickly, for fear that Lot would take the opportunity to turn the subject off.

Lott sat behind Burris, his legs stuck in the spines, and his arms around the mage. "Burris, one of your concerns just now was actually right. If you lose your hair severely again, I can't cure you...or if your student faints in front of the tower again, I can't cure him either."

At this moment Odette stood up, shook his wings, twisted his long neck and said, "But I can treat these. Uh...too serious conditions will not work."

Burris guessed, "Could it be Odette who inherited the Black Lake?"

Lot said, "No, it’s still me who inherited the Black Lake. Do you remember, Illil wanted to use my creation as an'anchor', and after I inherited the Black Lake, I was forced to pull me back to the Black Lake. A gap was opened on the plane, allowing the elements inside to flow into the world, using Odette to accept and control it... Illil did it, and Odette did accept a part of the power of the Black Lake, but the amount is not too large. , Did not exceed his capacity. And I... now I am still me, I still have the original physique, such as magic immunity, such as two different forms, but I have lost a lot of abilities, such as flying, such as casting spells..."

"Could you be more detailed?" Burris asked, "How did you leave the Black Lake? How can Odette only accept some of the Black Lake elements?"

When he said this, Odette had already fluttered his wings. Burris was distracted. He was surprised to find that Odette’s flight method was different from other winged creatures. Like Lott, he moved vertically and accelerated freely. His wings were just decorations. In fact, he was flying. No wings at all when flying.

The inside of the protective cover was very stable, but the night sky became chaotic. Suddenly, the dragon's back bumped, the rain disappeared, the night sky was studded with stars, and the outline of the mountains in the distance became clear.

Lott said, "I'll talk about the troubles later. You see, we are here."

"What?" Burris was taken aback.

"We're in the mountains outside the city of Falcon Castle," Lot opened his hand and pointed to the surroundings. "Look over there, isn't the main city of Falcon Castle where there are many **** of light in the sky? We can't fly directly in. , That's too scary."

Burris stood up with the dragon's dorsal fin, his expression frozen in a moment of shock, unable to recover for a long time.

He and Lott had just said a few words, they had crossed the entire Sargo, and flew from the non-returning mountain range to the Luoyue mountain range!

Strictly speaking, the speed of Odette is not as fast as teleportation, and teleportation is faster. During the teleportation process, people can't even say a word, but if you count the casting time, and take into account the short-term discomfort of ordinary people after being teleported, So obviously Odette's flight is faster and more stable.

Relying on his long neck, Odette turned his head to admire the Master’s shock: "I was the only miracle in the world, and now with a part of the power of the Black Lake, I am already the most powerful and beautiful creature in the world. ."

The author has something to say:

Today I want to say something casually... The following is some nonsense

There are some thoughts about the characters that do not affect the text if you don’t read it. If you understand it differently from me, you can ignore it completely

This chapter feels so crooked, hehe

Although this article is fantasy, the point is not to manage monsters or save anything. The crisis is quite simple... The point is actually that the lovely old mage was pursued in his eighties...

There will be some plots later, but I don’t know if you will feel bored or bored, because there is really no particularly magnificent adventure in the future. Basically, I am tired of falling in love...

Burris has always been very gritty. I have been thinking about this for a long time. Later, I feel that if you are an old man who has had a wife, you should be more skilled when looking for a wife, and the old bachelor (especially if you have never been with others and choose Single, not the kind that I have had a lover and didn’t continue in the end) In the face of affairs that I have never touched or tried in my life, besides being unskilled, there may be crises and panic...

I think.................. It’s much easier to love someone for the first time when you are 10 years old than when you are 80 years old............