The little old man's eyes flashed and he turned to look at him.
Lorraine suddenly felt that the gaze was like a bright candle, shining directly into the depths of his heart. Then, a strong pressure enveloped him, as if there was a heavy weight on his shoulders, which made him almost faint and unable to breathe.
, couldn’t help but feel horrified.
He knew something was wrong, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue and bit it hard. A sharp pain immediately entered his brain. He suddenly woke up.
When the little old man saw that Lorraine was as calm as usual, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his shoulders slightly shrank.
With his seemingly inadvertent movement, Lorraine felt that the powerful momentum suddenly disappeared, and his palms were already soaked with sweat from unknown time.
He calmed down, and couldn't help but scream in his heart. It seemed that the old guy did have two brushes. He thought to himself: The opponent's enemies and friends are unknown, and his force is very strong. If something goes wrong, he can only strike first, otherwise
It must be free of human flesh.
Thinking of this, Lorraine immediately moved her fingers, opened the hammer, and said: "I'm warning you one last time. If you don't say anything you mean, I won't be polite."
After saying that, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. As soon as something went wrong, he would pull the trigger.
The little old man seemed to feel some kind of danger, and immediately stopped, waved his hands repeatedly, and said: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand. We are all our own people. I even hugged Vera when she was little. Don't believe it.
You can ask her~! That necklace around her neck was given to her by me."
Lorraine was stunned. Thinking about Vera's performance at that time, something seemed wrong. But wait...
He thought for a moment and was immediately horrified.
When Vera was little, she was hugged by that perverted old man. That silly girl Vera had never left Dragon Island before - which meant that the old guy was also a dragon. And he was also a perverted old dragon~
!
Lorraine thought of this, but she did not dare to let down her guard at all. She still held the gun high, and then glanced at the girl hiding behind her with the corner of her eye, and said: "Vera, is this true?"
Vera poked her head out from behind him and shouted angrily: "That's not true. This necklace was given to me by my mother. It was not given to me by you. Get him away quickly, I don't know him."
The last sentence was said to Lorraine.
The little old man was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Oh, Amrellias is still so bad, cheating people everywhere. He actually doesn't even let his own daughter go. Vergalis doesn't even say to take good care of her.
"
Lorraine saw that he even said the name of the God Killer, and immediately knew that this little old man did know Vera. At the same time, he breathed out gently, feeling relieved.
After all, there are not many people in this world who dare to touch the treasures of those two people. He doesn't think he is that lucky, and he will meet one of them casually.
Vera couldn't help but be anxious when she saw it.
She stomped her beautiful calfskin shoes and wanted to come forward in person, but she didn't dare. She could only whisper softly and begged in Lorraine's ear, saying: "Master, don't listen to his nonsense. I really
I don’t know him. Drive him away quickly.”
The little old man suddenly became angry, pointed at Vera's beautiful little turned nose, and said: "You heartless little girl, why do you say that? Although I haven't been back for a long time, you can't do this."
"Ah?" Vera exclaimed in surprise.
She was stunned for a moment, then blinked her thick and upturned eyelashes, carefully poked her head out from behind Lorraine, and said: "Elder Brancrula, have you really not been back for a long time? Didn't you come here on purpose?
Capture me and take me back, then skin me and hang me on the Dragon Cliff to dry the fish?"
"No~!"
Vera immediately felt relieved. She patted her plump breasts, which immediately caused a wave of turmoil. Then she glanced at him and said coquettishly: "You could have told me earlier. It almost scared me to death. But, by the way,
Come back, it’s true that I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
When Lorraine saw this, she couldn't help but slipped and almost fell to the ground. She thought sadly and angrily in her heart: If anyone says that this girl is stupid again, I will fight for him. This dead girl has been hanging around here for a few days.
I don’t know who I learned it from, but I actually developed such great abilities that I almost turned myself into a gunman.
He restored the hammer of the musket, then turned around and asked: "What on earth is going on?"
Vera lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, her white and tender little hands kept twisting the corners of her clothes, and whispered: "Master, please don't ask."
Branchrella also looked strange and said: "Yes, Vera. What on earth is going on?"
Seeing the way Vera was hesitant to speak, he couldn't help but smile, and then threatened: "If you don't say anything, I can go back to Dragon Island, or write a letter back to report to everyone that you are safe."
Vera immediately became anxious and blurted out: "Don't do it."
She raised her head and saw the two people looking at her with bright eyes. She had to stamp her feet and said, "Okay. I said it."
She paused briefly, then lowered her head and whispered sheepishly: "When I was playing, I accidentally mistook the explosive crystal for a ruby, and the meeting hall collapsed."
Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that Vera seemed to have told her mother about this incident. But she just said it casually, and she didn't pay attention at the time.
Brancrula also had a weird look on his face and murmured: "You blew up the meeting hall. It was the luxuriously decorated one with all kinds of gems on the walls and displays everywhere. It was imported from Wellins."
An expensive meeting hall with tall glass mirrors?”
Vera thought of that luxurious hall, and couldn't help but feel heartache again, almost crying. She wanted to say something, but in the end she just nodded in frustration.
Branchrella thought for a while, then stumbled and complained, saying: "You silly girl, you have been fooled. When they are not doing anything in that broken hall, they often blow it up for fun. After the bombing is done, they will collect it from everyone again.
Money to rebuild it again. Otherwise, where would they get the money for corruption?"
Lorraine was suffocated and looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that these old dragons were all cunning and ghost-like guys.
Although he didn't speak, he made up his mind in his heart. If he had the opportunity to deal with these guys in the future, he must be careful to prevent them from cheating him.
After hearing what he said, Vera thought about it carefully and understood. She was so angry that her face turned as red as an apple.
While waving her arms as thick as bean sprouts, she yelled angrily: "Those old scoundrels actually plotted against me. It would be strange if I didn't pluck out their beards after I go back~!"
Lorraine couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw her cute face with flushed cheeks.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he seemed to see out of the corner of his eye a strange smile on Blancerella's wrinkled face, as if some kind of treacherous plot had succeeded.
Lorraine couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, and quickly turned around to look. She saw the little old man with a serious face.
He looked carefully for a long time and couldn't find any flaw. He thought his eyes were dazzled, and he was about to relax his vigilance, but a thought changed in his mind, and he suddenly became alert. Secretly, he was even more concerned about the little old man.
A lot of caution.
Although he still knew what was going on, he knew that the little old man definitely didn't have any good intentions. Because an old guy with a wretched face could be so sullen for so long. It would be strange if there was no ghost in the middle.
~!
The little old man didn't notice it at all.
He stretched out his hand and twisted out a handful of wet clothes, leaving a puddle of water stains on the floor. Then he asked: "How did you come to the academy later?"
Vera hesitated for a moment, and then briefly recounted the past experience.
After hearing this, the little old man turned his head and thought for a long time, and finally looked at Lorraine one by one. Lord Lorraine was very frightened and didn't know what he was planning.
I could still hear him whispering: "It turns out that Lester's report was about him. I thought nothing happened..."
Lorraine listened to him muttering in a low voice for a long time, and couldn't help but frown and said: "Hey, are you done? Just tell me what you want to do."
The little old man rolled his eyes, squeezed the wrinkles on his face, and put on a flattering smile, saying: "Lorraine, your name is Lorraine, right? Count Lorraine of the Longyacao family, right?"
Lorraine looked at his enthusiastic smile like an insurance salesman, and as a conditioned reflex, she immediately stretched out her hand and pressed her wallet tightly, and found that it was hard inside. She breathed a sigh of relief, but
Still wary: "What do you want to do? If you want to borrow money, I don't have it."
The little old man choked, then smiled bitterly and said, "It's not what you think. I just want to ask you, do you want to learn martial arts from me?"
"Huh?" Lorraine was stunned.
The little old man shrugged and said: "I can tell you that the people of the Dark Council will retaliate. If Edwood suffers a loss in your hands, their people will definitely find a way to retaliate. If you are unable to protect yourself,
The consequences would be quite dire.”
Lorraine raised his musket, smiled proudly, and said, "Who said I don't have the ability to protect myself?"
The little old man snorted coldly and slid forward on his toes.
Lorraine felt his eyes blurred. He looked closely and saw that the little old man who was standing a few feet away suddenly ran to his side. The musket also found its way into his hand for some reason, and he couldn't help but feel...
I was shocked. What is going on? This old guy is too powerful and too perverted, right?
The little old man asked leisurely: "What now?"
As he spoke, he narrowed one eye and looked curiously into the dark muzzle of the musket.