Chapter 1446 You say he is a good match for your daughter? I disagree!
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"That's~~~"
Cerela raised her chin proudly. The corners of her mouth were raised high, and the corners of her eyes were slanted downward. If she hadn't had a tail in her human form, she would have stretched it out and swung it twice:
"The person I like! The person I like must be great!"
She had been busy for a long time, her face was pink and her silver-blue eyes were shining brightly.
Standing in front of my mother, my toes padded restlessly on the snow, and my whole body turned slightly. I wanted to rush over and hang it around my mother's neck, but I also wanted to stand farther away and let my mother take a good look:
Hey, mom, look, I’ve grown up!
The female elf looked at Cerela with a smile. She looked from top to bottom, and from bottom to top.
She did not exert all her strength, and her silver-blue eyes, which were darker than Zirila's, did not turn into a vertical child. However, the elder silver dragon had already seen something different in his vision:
strength.
Surging power.
The little daughter standing in front of her had extremely powerful power boiling in her tall and slender body.
Compared with the dragons of the same age as Serila, it is much stronger, and can be said to have outstanding strength.
The older female elf smiled gently.
Once upon a time, Serila, who happily carried the package on her back and waved to them, "I'm going out to play! I'm going on a trip!" was still a young little guy.
When she stood in front of her, the power reflected in her field of vision was only as big as a torch. And it was very thin and had no foundation. It was obvious at a glance that it was purely relying on the instinct of the dragon to grow naturally.
But now, Serela standing in front of her, the power in her body has grown to the size of a bonfire.
Vigorous, profound and far-reaching. Obviously, in the past few decades outside, she has grown not only in simple strength, but also in countless knowledge and skills.
Not to mention, the daughter who flew towards them had grown to the size of an adult dragon. Based on her age, it should have taken another twenty or thirty years.
The power that goes beyond the normal pace of growth must mean the hard work and experience beyond the normal pace. How has Cerela been living outside these years...
What the mother thought of, the father naturally thought of it too. The tall and strong male elf carefully observed his daughter, his face darkened a little bit:
"Very good? I can't see it!"
"You!" The female elf laughed and was angry, and pushed him hard:
"Hurry up and get there! My daughter has come all the way back. I want to have a good chat with her, so I'll leave it to you!"
Maybe she was too strong, or maybe the snow was too slippery. In short, the male elf followed his wife's strength and slid out for more than ten steps in one breath, and stopped in front of Gretel.
He didn't talk to Gretel first, but looked around and took note of all the people present. Then, he took big steps and walked towards Idian:
"Hello. I am Andre Misoralen Fresgrit, Cerela's father, and the owner of this territory. Thank you for saving our people, please accept our heartfelt thanks.
.”
Idian raised his eyebrows and almost immediately sprayed him back. Boss, the dignity of the boss must be maintained. Going past the boss and talking directly to the followers is almost equivalent to stepping on the boss's face——
And stepping on the boss's face, isn't that the same as stepping on the followers' faces? This is absolutely impossible, you must pull it back, even if you can't, you have to spray it directly in the face!
What? The other party is a legend? Is it a legendary dragon? What’s wrong with the legend? It seems that no one is a legend. They also have two legends here!
However, before the words were spoken, or even as soon as his expression changed a little, the corner of his clothes was yanked hard by Ash Yuege. There was a heavy cough next to him, and Idian only belatedly remembered:
The tall male elf in front of him, or rather, the male silver dragon, is none other than Gretel's future father-in-law.
And there is no father-in-law in the world who would like his son-in-law just because he comes up...
Even for a legendary warrior like him, even for a girl like Ash Moonsong who left Evermeet Island and worked as a forest guard in the Fertile Forest for more than a hundred years, her father still disliked him in every possible way...
He wanted to take Ashe Yuesong out to sea, and when he traveled with Gretel, her father caused so much trouble!
"Uh, hello, Mr. Andre. I am a follower of Master Nordmark." Idian put on a smile, spread his left arm, and pointed in the direction of Gretel:
"All our actions are based on his instructions. I really don't dare to accept your gratitude."
Followers?
Andre turned his head, stared, and took a deep look at Gretel again. The human magician in his field of vision was about the same level as his daughter - maybe a little lower.
Just like him, with a legendary follower?
Legendary level, elf warrior followers?
"And me!" The maple tree lowered its branches, put down the savages and animals she picked up from the ground, and came over. The bright red leaves swayed, especially dazzling:
"I, Sevilla, am also his contractor! We agreed that I will go to sea with him and take adventures together. Our contract will last for at least a hundred years!"
The male silver dragon narrowed his eyes slightly. A legendary warrior, a legendary ancient tree, are all contractors and followers of that kid - what is this kid's background?
When I wrote to Ophelia a few years ago, her reply still stated that Serela was traveling with a young human mage...a low-level mage, a low-level nature priest...
Of course, the legendary mage from Nevis, the legendary second-level, the Thunder Lord of the Energy Evocation Department, pays close attention to him and once wrote a special letter to ask for his help... So, is he a disciple of the Thunder Lord?
Just being disciples doesn't seem to be enough for the two legends to follow... could they be heirs?
No, I have never heard that the legend of the energy evocation system got married, let alone that he has an heir. Even if he is an heir, he is not worthy of such a great effort by a legendary mage...
By the way, when Diamond came back from Nevis a few years ago, he also mentioned that there was a good human boy next to Cerela... What was that boy's name?
Gretel?
Gretel what?
Is it the one in front of you?
Diamond seemed to have said that the young man was "at best a cub, not much better than a hatchling."
But now, the one standing in front of him has a power level that is almost the same as Cerela's...
Did they change people on the way? No, as a father, he knows Cerira's temperament very well. It's not easy to identify one person, and it's even more difficult to change people after identifying one person;
If it weren't for the substitutions along the way, then this young man would have advanced a bit too quickly...
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Andre smiled slightly, maintaining the courtesy of one legend to another legend, and shook Sevilla's branch:
"Hello, Ms. Sevilla. Welcome to my territory. Although it is cold here, you can still find places with plenty of sunshine. Please take root as you please, spread your branches and leaves as you please, and enjoy the sunshine and rain here."
"Of course." Sevilla shook the branches happily:
"The water in this place is very clean, and the soil is also very clean. I like it. However, it still depends on Gretel's schedule and how long he will stay here~~~"
Are these two legends dominated by this young man?
The male silver dragon raised his eyebrows. Having said this, he was no longer tired of ignoring Gretel over and over again, but he still felt a little displeased with him.
Turning his eyes, he looked at everyone present one by one. A female elf, a high-level barbarian warrior, a silver moon deer and a unicorn greeted each one and finally looked at Gretel:
"Hello."
"Hello. I am Gret Nordmark, a magician and nature priest from Nevis." Gret announced his home address with great care:
"I have been traveling with Serela since the Hermon Peninsula. I have relied on her many times for help. Thank you very much."
"Are we just traveling together?"
Andre narrowed his eyes again. Little guy, this is not what Cerela said when she mentioned you -
"I like Cerela, and Cerela also likes me." Gretel quickly added.
It's over, it's over, the other person's face turned dark... What's next?
Is it "I'll give you one million and leave my daughter?" or "A short-lived human being like you is not worthy of my daughter?"
do not……
"Thank you for traveling all the way to bring her back." After a long wait, Grete finally said:
"Please come with us. This is a rare occasion, and I will entertain you for a few days no matter what."
Hey hey, what kind of treatment is this?
How are guests treated?
Gretel boarded the airship with a ghost in mind, and flew to the distant mountain peaks with Idian, Bernard and others following the silver dragon.
When they stopped at the top of the peak, Cerela had already taken her mother's arm and was pulled into the depths of the dragon's nest. Andre invited them into the dragon's nest with a half-smile, and settled near the entrance, specifically to entertain guests.
Side room——
A few half-dragons were left behind to provide them with all the necessary items. Then, the male silver dragon also hurriedly walked into the inner room of the dragon's nest and disappeared.
"I don't think this young man is good enough."
Late at night, the couple lay side by side in the bedroom, whispering. When it came to Gretel, Andre gave a negative opinion without thinking:
"He is a human after all. A human, a human! How many years can he stay with Cerrela? When he gets old and dies, will Cerrela be sad for hundreds of years?"
"We are not just human beings." Serela's mother, Cynthia, smiled:
"He has half elf blood - Cerela just told me that his mother is one of the twelve elf nobles, the daughter of the Jewel Flower family. No matter whether it is noble or not, a half-elf can live for at least three hundred years.
——”
"That's only three hundred years!"
"Three hundred years is a long time. Besides, this kid Gretel advanced from Level 1 to Level 15 in just over ten years. Let alone three hundred years, give him fifty years. Do you think he can do it?"
To the legend?”
"That's what I'm worried about! - When he reaches Legend, this silly girl Serira won't be bullied by him, right?"
Cynthia laughed out loud. The female silver dragon twirled its tail in a circle and slapped her husband moderately:
"You, you! You have been complaining to me before, saying how hard my father is for you - why is it your turn, exactly the same as my father?"