Alan walked towards Long Ming and squatted down to look at him: "Open your mouth and show me."

When Long Ming remembered the toothache, he opened his mouth obediently.

"Yes, there is not a single tooth decay." After Allen finished reading it, his eyes showed a smile. He looked up at the sky, and the snow became heavier and he suggested: "Why don't you spend the night here tonight? Grandpa Andre hunted a deer a few days ago, and he happened to have venison."

Oreo: "Then I'll trouble Master Alan."

"Everyone, come with me." Alan walked ahead and led the way for them.

Long Ming is young, but fortunately the snow is not heavy at the moment. He is wearing small velvet boots, and when he steps on it, there is a snow footprint, which is creaking. Selia is watching her good friend play with snow enviously in the light.

Gru rubbed a snow ball to Xiaolong.

The dragons looked behind them at this quiet and small town with few people.

There were only about fifty families along the way, and every family had a small flower garden, but it was winter at this moment, and it seemed a little depressed. Snow covered the roof and the fine snow in the sky rustled down. Occasionally, I saw children wearing round clothes, looking at Long Ming and the others curiously in the house.

"Prince Allen, thank you for repairing the roof a few days ago."

"Ah, you have to be polite, I'm fine lately anyway." Alan greeted the old man in the house while walking.

It can be seen that Master Alan has a very popular reputation. Half of the families greeted him warmly along the way, and some of them looked at Long Ming and his group, but seeing that the passerby was Alan, I didn't look much.

"Does priest Alan come here often?" Oreo and Alan walked sideways, and asked with their heads turned, "It seems they like you very much."

"I just come here occasionally to help them with some trivial matters. After all, the people who live here are retired old people in the temple." Allen's voice was calm, and he pointed to a piece of open space on the slope to the right and said, "If I have not become a saint, it is the place where I am preparing to retire. The land has been bought. I will build a small house after retirement. Then plant flowers and raise rabbits, and my life will be over."

He said it very openly, with his deep blue eyes all serious.

Long Ming looked in his direction and found a waterfall behind the valley. It was already snowing and there was still no sign of freezing. It fell from the top of the valley like a glowing silver belt, and then meandered to the distance, just passing by the elderly holy place in Allen's heart.

Master Allen’s plan is really long-term, and he even plans to live wherever he is old.

They followed Alan to a small wooden house at the end of the village entrance. It was slightly larger than the house I had just seen. There was a small wooden sign hanging at the door, which read "Go out to play with snow." The pen was vigorous and sharp, and it was straightforward.

"It's true that Grandpa Andre is such a senior, and he is still so willful. What if he falls?" Allen looked at the wooden sign and sighed. He opened the door, welcomed Long Ming and the others in, and lit the brazier.

"You guys are here to rest for a while, I'll go find Grandpa Andre."

"Okay." Long Ming agreed crisply: "Prince Allen, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with Guangming Town. There will be no problem. You are waiting for me here." After Allen said that, he turned around and left, and thoughtfully blocked the door, blocking the wind and snow outside.

"Prince Alan is much easier said than when he was at Satoye." Selia flew out of the wick, fell into the burning flames in the brazier, and stretched her waist.

"Maybe it's because there is no position, so there is no need to hold it?" Long Ming guessed casually. The warm firewood quickly adjusted the temperature of the whole room. Long Ming took off his furry little cloak hat and observed the small wooden house. It could be seen that the retired master knight liked hunting very much. He had half of the walls of animal skins, including deer, tiger, wolf, and rabbit.

Most of the furniture is made of wooden and it has been a long time. The house is clean and clean, with few tables and chairs, only two or three.

Long Ming sat on the animal skin next to the brazier, Gru sat next to him, Carlo stood casually, Elusa and Czech opened the door to watch the snow again, they were dragon clans and were not afraid of the cold at all.

Oreo took out the glass square box in his cuff, and the evil spirit's body collapsed in the box. He bent down and put the box in the hand of the dragon cub, and whispered a few softly.

Long Ming blinked his eyes and nodded obediently: "Okay, Oreo."

"This small town of light should be the place for retired clergy." Czech embraced Elusa and said, looking at the wooden house not far ahead.

After the departure of Priest Alan, villagers looked at them intentionally or unintentionally.

Until Priest Alan returns.

"Ri'an, guests from afar." An old man with thin body and gray hair followed Alan and saw Dalong and the others greet him warmly.

Allen reached out and introduced: "Grandpa Andre, this is a friend I met in the city of Satoye."

"Hello, I'm Carlo."

"I'm Elusa."

The Emerald Dragon couple responded.

Andrey touched his gray beard. Although he was thin, he had a giant sword on his back, and he was holding prey in his hands. His eyes were bright and bloody all over his body. He really didn't look like an old man in the dusk. Even his voice was loud: "Since he is Allen's friend, don't be polite to me. I will make roasted venison for you tonight. There are a few big beds in the next room for you to stay. Let's rest here at me in the evening."

After saying that, he entered the room and saw the little doll sitting next to the brazier and roasting the fire. His eyelids tightened and he quickly took big steps to pick him up and stay away from the brazier.

"Little baby, you can't play with this fire. If you get too close, you won't be afraid of burning it on you, yes."

Andre took the round little doll to him. When he saw the cute little fat face of the little doll Yuxue, his voice unconsciously lowered: "Do you know?"

Long Ming didn't expect that this old human being was so strong. He was holding him as if he was carrying tofu, casual and relaxed, and he was a little unresponsive.

This Andre is really strong, much bigger than ordinary knights. Seeing Alan worried, he thought he would be a weak old man.

"I know, I know." Long Ming shook his little excitement, looked at the old man's gaze with hidden concern, and could only answer like this.

Andre was worried about the little cutie put it on another blanket and reiterated it again.

"Little doll can't play with fire."

He didn't play, he was just closer to the brazier. From the corner of his eyes, Long Ming saw Ceria flying into the black lantern at Gru's hand with a whoosh.

Gru and Oreo also introduced it. Andre took down the giant sword and put it on the table. The bronze giant sword made a buzzing sound. The sword became louder and louder. He dusted the snow off his body, looked around the people in the room, and grinned: "The combination of your group is really wonderful."

"A few months ago, there was news from the Light Church that the Dragon Clan came to the mainland. I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect that I would meet it. I was really destined to do it."

This old man is so keen. Long Ming looked up at the retired Golden Knight.

"It's just a trip to the mainland. After all, it's not good to stay on Dragon Island frequently, and it's easy to feel depressed." The Czech Republic did not expect their identity to be hidden forever, so he continued to speak with the flow.

Alan probably knew their identities for a long time, and he didn't look surprised at all.

When Andre looked at the rare dragon clan, he suddenly remembered the group of dragon-loving players in the team before. He sighed. Now they are all old. If they were younger for decades, they would probably be so excited to see so many dragon clans.

Dragon clan, the beautiful, powerful and proud dragon clan.

He secretly envied the current Knights of the Temple of Light in his heart. Andrei shook the rabbit with the rabbit: "All visitors are guests. You can rest with me, I'll go get supper." He remembered that the Dragon Clan had a lot of appetite, so wait and cook three pots of rice.

Long Ming saw him enter the kitchen next door, and within a while, he heard the sound of pots and pans colliding.

Allen found the teacup and poured hot tea, looked at Oreo: "Do you want to drink it?"

Oreo sat down: "Thank you."

"Grandpa Andre liked the Dragon Clan very much when he was young." It should be said that as long as he was a Templar Knight, there was no one who disliked the Dragon Clan.

Carlo picked up the little dragon on the ground and sat on another chair.

Allen's eyes couldn't help but put on Long Ming. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch Xiaolong's face, and said his heart: "Well, I like it very much, too."

"I'm going to help Grandpa Andre."

Long Ming rubbed his little face, put the glass square box containing the evil spirit on the table, opened the gem buckle, and took the jelly-shaped evil spirit inside to the palm of his palm.

"...why are you doing?" The evil spirit stood on the table unsteadily, and was poked onto the table by the little evil dragon, confused and angry.

Long Mingxiao bent his eyes and lifted the little jelly: "The big knight will come over later and let him see your true face."

Evil spirit:………

The evil spirit wished to pull a handful of furry hair from the little evil dragon, and she smiled so disgustingly.

After about three hours of boiling bone soup, Long Ming lay on the table and smelled the rich aroma of meat. His eyes were shiny.

Gru and Oreo went to the kitchen to help, but the kitchen space was really small. Not long after, they were politely pushed out by the big knight. Gru ran to the air outside and piled up a snowman, while Oreo looked at the snow scene quietly.

"Here, here, my skills don't seem to be regressing." Andre came in with a pot of braised rabbit meat and put it on the table. He saw a strange black object in Xiaolong's palm at a glance.

Alan also served the venison on the table at the back, and was more sensitive to the aura of dark creatures.

The two of them frowned involuntarily.

Long Ming felt the little jelly sticking to his palm as if it was melted, and he could only pull it out with a "click".

Alan bent down and looked at the dragon: "This seems to be a dark creature, can I see it?"

Long Ming nodded and found Jelly holding his fingertips desperately.

Allen took it ruthlessly.

He put the jelly into his palm. Before he could speak, he saw a squirrel of white smoke coming out from the place where the evil spirit touched his palm, as if it was burned. Alan's expression was slightly cold. He was really a dark creature. He looked quite powerful, otherwise he would not have come from such a big revenge.

The evil spirit could not bear the burning of the Holy Light body and could not help but jump up.

Long Mingba stood on the high chair and watched the scene. He felt so magical. Light is worthy of being a powerful tool to restrain darkness.

"...hiss...hiss... scalding, scalding feet, damn priest, let me go." The evil spirit was scalded and screamed, the little lace trembled, and it was even more swallowed when I listened carefully.

Allen picked it up unmoved, his nose tip was lightly tilted, as if he was smelling the smell.

Andrey, who was behind him, touched his beard and always felt familiar.

Allen observed it for a while and looked at the jelly with a weird look.

"Prince Allen, do you know what kind of dark creature it is? Last time it attacked Aunt Elusha for no reason, I imprisoned it by my side. I heard it say its name is Brian, and it is the lord of the third level of hell." Long Ming said the name of the evil spirit.

"It smells like the dead breath of ghosts, but there is also entity." Alan leaned closer and wanted to see more clearly, but was taken away by an old big hand.

Andre narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark creature, and felt more familiar: "Brian?"

Brian wanted to ascend to heaven in anger and never return to this world again.

"Bryan...Lelo? Why did you run out?" Andre recalled for a moment, and always felt that it was Leilo in the Tower of Judgment. The main reason was that his breath was a little familiar, but Leilo had no entity, which made Andre unsure.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." The evil spirit jumped three feet high and retorted violently.
To be continued...