150. Chapter 148 You continue to say, I'm listening

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Chapter 148 You continue to say, I'm listening

The old man couldn't see it, and could only grop and support himself by feeling.

"Is it Little Kaz? I smell the scent of meat. Are you going to have a meal? My stomach is almost hungry!"

It seems that the old man and his stepson have a good relationship.

What is certain is that those two eyes are completely blind. Judging from the black and purple scars, they should have been blinded by desert scorpions or other poisons.

Ron carefully observed his every move.

He had a feeling that the old man with stories on his face would bring him a lot of gains.

The leader of the human race glanced at Ron awkwardly, and then quickly replied:

"The meal is not ready yet, please wait first, I have something to come to you."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"I'm so hungry, should I have a meal?"

The old man seemed to have not heard it clearly and still repeated the first sentence.

The leader of the human race looked at the adoptive father who was lying on the bed with a bit of ears.

He walked to the bed, picked up a piece of venison and stuffed it into his dry old-fashioned palm.

"A distinguished guest wants to ask some questions, you must answer truthfully."

He pronounced the words "Dignified Guest" very heavily, obviously hoping that this old man would not be as chaotic as usual.

Unfortunately, he didn't seem to hear this sentence.

The old man picked up the dried meat and ate it voraciously and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it with his only two remaining teeth, without answering the words of the leader of the man.

Ron shook his head and stopped the leader of the horse who wanted to say something.

He waved the dragon wings and flew to the bed, carefully observing the old man and horse.

Although his muscles had shriveled and shriveled, judging from his skeleton, he was no less than the leader of the human race when he was young, and he was even slightly larger in size.

Seeing him tremblingly gnawing at the dried meat, Ron sighed a little.

It’s a pity that the hero is old and even the strongest of the people, in the face of this ruthless time, can only accept such a tragic fate.

【Successful identification】

【Name: Kush Basque】

【Gender:Male】

【Race:State and Horse】

【Strength: Black Iron Level (weak, dying)】

【Legendary Features: None】

[Evaluation: A man who has lived for 206 years once led an elf expedition team to leave the volcano, and thus received a gift from the elf tribe, breaking the lifespan limit of normal human race.]

"really!"

Looking at the old man's comments, Ron's eyes lit up.

It’s really a matter of searching for something without any effort!

This old horse may be the young man who is enthusiastic about leading the way recorded in Karan's diary.

Although he was excited, Ron suppressed the urge to ask immediately, and turned his head to look at the leader of the horse in confusion.

"What's wrong with him?"

If Ron hadn't confirmed that the jerky piece was not poisonous, he would have suspected that the leader of the man had poisoned him in person.

Because the old man in front of him had some information, while eating dried meat, water began to flow out of the corner of his mouth, and a strange smell came from his lower body.

The leader of the man and horse hurriedly picked up the thread cloth and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It makes you laugh. He was bitten by a copper sand scorpion in the Red Blood Peak before. That toxin will cause the poisoned person to be confused."

"As he gets older, he is now in a state of confusion for a long time every day, and occasionally wakes up and often becomes incontinent."

As he was talking, he took out a green herbal pill from a small wooden box beside the bed and stuffed it into the old man's skewed mouth.

The leader of the man sighed and whispered:

"I can only use medicine now to try to make him sober, hoping that he can know the information you want."

"Ahem cough cough"

After a violent twitching and coughing, the old man woke up leisurely and raised his head.

"Is it Little Kaz? I smell the aroma of meat and I'm going to have a meal."

Ron frowned and looked at the old man who was chattering like a repeater.

At this moment, he deeply felt the trouble of taking care of the old man. It was really a shame that the leader of the army could tolerate his character.

The leader of the man and horse did not dare to waste any more time and asked quickly:

"Stop making trouble, do you know the elves? This adult is looking for their whereabouts. If you know, tell them quickly."

"What tribe?"

The old man and horse tilted their heads, as if they didn't hear clearly the words of the leader of the man and horse.

"It's the elves."

"What spirit?"

"Elf clan! It's what you told me when you were a child, a guy with pointed ears."

"You said your nose has grown longer?"

Looking at the conversation between the two of them with bad lips, Ron suddenly spoke and intervened in their conversation:

"Forget it, you can rest."

"Okay."

He heard this clearly, and the old man lay down and began to sleep soundly.

Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the awkward leader, shook his head, and turned around and left.

"Since there is no news about the elves here, I'll leave first."

Ron deliberately said loudly before parting.

Before the leader of the horse recovered, he pushed open the curtain of the cloth door, waved the dragon wings and soared into the air, disappearing into the night.

"this"

The leader of the man and horse chased outside the tent, and there was no shadow of the dragon in the quiet sky at this time.

"This dragon is too anxious."

"But that's good, at least you don't have to worry about his sudden change of mind and wanting to eat a few horses and try it out."

He shook his head, sighed at this bizarre encounter, and then turned around and entered the tent again.

“Huhuhuhu——”

The loud snoring of the old man and the horse echoed throughout the tent.

Looking at the old man and horse who were sleeping quietly on the bed, the leader sighed and walked up to change the blanket soaked in urine for him.

Swish!

A dry hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, scaring him.

"Was that dragon gone?"

The leader of the horse, Kaz, looked at the old man who suddenly stopped snoring in front of him.

The old man grabbed his hand tightly and asked again.

The old man and horse were not confused at this time. It was obvious that the performance he had just shown in front of Ron was deliberately disguised.

Kaz nodded subconsciously, then realized something, and asked quickly:

"You haven't slept?"

The old man grabbed Kaz's hand and slowly straightened his body. After hearing the adopted son's surprise words, he laughed softly.

"It seems that I have left. I really entered a sleep state just now, but I woke up after feeling the feeling of oppression. Otherwise, how could I fool the dragon?"

Kaz still felt a little incredible. This guy couldn't see at all, but his face was filled with wisdom.

"Then how do you know that it's a dragon, your eyes."

The old man shook his head:
To be continued...