Chapter 1220 The third intervention
Listening to Miss Black Dragon's helpless sigh, the rocking chair under Modir finally stopped. The old mage rolled his eyes at the sky and spoke a little unhappy: "Are you talking nonsense? The adventure plan I originally planned is now on hold. Every day, I just watch the people coming and going in front of me, and listen to them come back to tell me about the new changes outside the camp. How could it be boring?"
The young black dragon girl showed a look of embarrassment on her face: "This...we are worried about an accident..."
"I know, I know," Modir waved his hand impatiently before the other party finished speaking, "You are essentially worried that I accidentally died outside before my descendant who was rushing from the continent of Loren arrived. Why are you doing so many things..."
The black dragon girl's face suddenly became even more awkward than before: "Actually... we are not entirely because of this..."
"I'm also worried that I will cause a big mess after going out with other adventurers," Modir had long figured out all the thoughts of these dragon clans. Although he said impatiently, his happy expression on his face never interrupted. "Hey, don't look embarrassed and be guessed the main thing. I don't embarrass you. You are embarrassed. Actually, I understand that you have no malicious concerns and no mistakes, so don't I cooperate well too - I haven't even been out of this street since I met your leader last time, but I'm just bored and bored..."
While speaking, the big adventurer couldn't help but shake his head: "Hey, there are still too few entertainment projects here. I'll lose my interest when I go to the tavern a few times. I'm not good at gambling. I want to find a few people to play cards and chess. There seems to be few of the adventurers who are interested in this..."
Listening to the big adventurer's nagging, the expression on the face of the black dragon girl standing beside her gradually changed. Her eyelids drooped, and she sighed in her tone: "Amusement... The conditions of the adventurer camp are indeed limited now, but in the former Tallond, we are not short of all kinds of 'entertainment' - if you can see the lower Agondore area at that time, you will never be bored."
Modir raised his eyelids and glanced at the black dragon: "You mean the kind of addictive potion, as well as the hallucinations generators that stimulate nerves and the arena, etc."
The black dragon girl blinked, with a surprised expression: "Do you know this?"
"Before the adventurers register, they will see information about the Dragon Kingdom. I am not the kind of reckless man who will throw it away after getting the information," Modir shook his head, "Learn where he wants to go in advance as much as possible. This is a necessary professional quality for every adventurer."
"As well...you are different from other adventurers," the Black Dragon Girl smiled, and then she was curious, "Since that's the case, how do you think of the former Tallond?"
"I? I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't imagine what that bizarre world really looks like," Modir shrugged, "but seeing that you would rather pay such a huge price in exchange for such a wasteland than break free from that situation, then it must be less beautiful than it seems."
"Great adventurer, you shouldn't be so brave. Didn't you say that? You dare to dig out some graves filled with strange and horror, and what I'm talking about is just a dream-I thought these two things were equally interesting in front of you."
"That's different, ma'am," the big adventurer's voice immediately retorted, "I dig the grave to find the truth from the buried history. It's a serious and awe-inspiring thing, not for fun..."
Chapter completed!