"Torne, I won't say anything extra. Anyway, be careful by yourself." Andrea stared at Thorne's cheek quietly, gently stroked the strands of hair on his forehead, and a faint smile hung on his delicate cheeks.

Since she started working as a wizard, she has been very clear about how she will go in the future. Although she is a little reluctant, she also understands that being with Thorne is not a big improvement in her strength, in addition to letting him do things.

After all, wizards are all professions that gradually become stronger by the accumulation of knowledge, so she is very clear about what she should do now.

The most deadly thing for a person is to always miss the past, sit and fantasize about the future, and waste the present every day. She was probably such a person who was in Winter City, so she must now be accustomed to standing at the intersection of life without traffic lights.

"Don't worry, when I find the sword-casting master in the dark area, cast all the weapons in my hand, and then activate the ancient ritual. I will be ready to accompany you to recuperate in the tower for a while." Thorne looked at Andrea's concerned eyes, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A smile is not difficult for him. It is a very simple action, just a slight tilt of the corners of his mouth, but for him it is a perfunctory smile. Only in front of her can he show the most natural and sincere smile.

When talking about the ancient weapon, Thorne suddenly remembered that the necklace he once gave to Andrena was also a classic ancient equipment.

When his kendo-level level was upgraded to level 7, he obtained a "sensation magic" characteristic that could identify magic equipment, so he suddenly wanted to try whether he could identify the conditions for the activation ceremony of this ancient equipment.

After all, if ancient equipment does not activate it, it will be of little use except as a decoration.

So Thorne's eyes couldn't help but move to the other party's white neck.

Andrea's dress looks simple, just as the goblin wizard Malvesa teased, except for a black cape jacket, the lining is a white shirt with delicate buckles.

The conservative beautiful woman buttoned her clothes so neatly that Thorn only saw a faint spell-like aura flashing on the necklace hidden in the collar, and could not see the whole picture.

When he subconsciously moved his gaze down, he was immediately attracted by the other party's slightly undulating plump breasts, and a certain picture appeared in his mind again.

“…”

As if she noticed Thorne's gaze, a shy blush immediately rose on Andrea's face, and then she lowered her head to look at the bacteria on her toes. Her long black hair, like a waterfall, slid gently from her shoulders on both sides, helping her cover her cheek with a faint smile.

Thorne noticed that he suddenly lost his composure, immediately turned his head to look at the glowing bacteria cluster, covered his embarrassment, then deliberately coughed dryly, regained his calm expression, looked at Andrea and said, "Take off the necklace you are wearing and I'll check it."

"oh."

Andrea did not ask much, but slowly raised her head, brushed the hair covering her cheeks behind her, responded obediently, reached out and took it down, and handed it to Thorne.

Thorne looked at the silver necklace strung together by seven exquisite dark blue gems in his hand, feeling the residual body temperature on it, his eyes slightly closed, and silently felt the magic power contained in the string of "Sad Fairy Tales".

For Thorne, it seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like a flash of time. When he slowly opened his eyes, he immediately noticed that a faint tears were oozing out of the corners of his eyes.

"I didn't expect that this magical power containing sadness could actually affect my mind." Thorne recalled the scenes of anger, despair and grief that he seemed to feel just now, and couldn't help but say something to himself.

Although he was not sure what kind of ancient rituals were needed, he probably understood which direction should the ancient rituals that wanted to truly unlock this necklace be carried out.

If that's the case, then he would rather never untie it.

Then Thorne noticed that two light golden eyes were flashing in front of him, and Andrea was staring at him curiously.

In order to hide his out-of-control emotions, he directly took the other party into his arms, took a deep breath, and said with a smile as if he was relaxed: "It seems that ancient equipment is not so easy to unlock, so he can only go with the flow."

"It doesn't matter. Actually, it doesn't matter whether I can unlock it or not." Andrea said with a smile on Thorne's chest.

Because this necklace looks very beautiful, although it can only be regarded as an ordinary decoration, at least it was the first gift given to her by this cute ranger. For her, this alone is enough to be commemorative.

"Then let it be sealed forever, a sad fairy tale..." Thorne sighed slightly in his heart and thought to himself.

In the dim underground ruins, two figures walking together were shrouded in fungi clusters that flashed with pale blue light, and gradually became pale and illusory until they disappeared without a trace.

…………

"Master Qingchen, Ms. Marvesha, and Brothers Kuteg, then you will take the lead. When I finish the work here, I will return immediately."

Thorne first glanced at Andrea, then patted the Orc Sword Saint's broad shoulders hard, and said to everyone with a smile.

Kuteg didn't say anything, holding a sword in one hand and stroking his chest with the other hand, bowing to Thorne.

Master Qingchen smiled gently at Thorne and nodded slightly.

"I hope we don't wait too long. After all, the situation in the Emerald Field is still not optimistic. The Hruk Goblin is always our biggest threat." Malvesa glanced at Thorne, sighed slightly, and expressed her concerns.

"It's okay, I have two messaging stones here. If you have anything, just send a message and the other party will receive it immediately." At this time, Sigrit, who was sitting not far away, got up and walked over, answering a sentence.

After saying that, he stretched out his palm and, like a magic trick, two small stones that could match each other appeared in her palm.

"Great beauty, I'm giving you this stone. If you suddenly miss your boyfriend one day, just send a message and he will immediately stop."

Siglit looked at Andrea quipped, then threw one of the messenger stones to her, and the other was handed directly to Thorne.

Andrea reached out to take the message stone thrown by Sigrit, and felt a little relieved, of course it was not because of the reason why she could contact Thorne later.

The real reason is the girl who gave her things. After all, the person she likes goes to work with other girls, and she once threatened to make Thorne her dragon knight.

If she didn't have any worries in her heart, it was completely impossible. She just didn't show it in her words and expressions.

Now that the other party takes the initiative to give her something like this, it at least shows that the girl is not interested in Thorne.

As for the cute ranger, Andrea couldn't help but smile when she remembered the past experiences of the two.

"However, this kind of messaging stone can only deliver messages once a day. If one of them is destroyed, the other paired stone will also lose its effect, so you should pay attention to it." Suddenly, Sigrit saw the messaging stone staring at the palm of his hand, as if Andrena was smirking, deliberately smiled and reminded him.

Thorne took the message stone, thanked the other party, looked at Andrea again, saw her coming back to her senses, nodded slightly to herself, and then smiled and put her into her close pocket.

The reason why it is not included in the dimension bag is mainly because only by storing this kind of stone can it be guaranteed to be sensed immediately when the other party’s message comes.

"Little Young Dragon, why don't you go back to the Watershang Town with them to find your cute little nephew and newborn grandson."

Looking at the backs of the group as they walked away, Sigrit suddenly noticed the red dragon Agotus who was planning to sneak back to the cave and asked curiously.

"You said everything, I am just a young dragon, so naturally I don't want the town of Waters to be brushed by evil forces as a dungeon." Agotus paused for a moment, turned the dragon head over, and said with a guilty smile.

After saying that, Agotus turned his head and wanted to leave. Although the black dragon in front of him looked like a very quiet little girl, for some reason, he always felt that it would be of no benefit to stay with this girl for a long time...

So he believes that what he needs to do most now is not to pay too much attention to the other person and stay in his own hole and develop safely. This is what he needs to do the most.

When you become strong, you can bring a large group of dog-headed men back to the town of Watershang and show everyone the real power of the dragon.

After all, the biggest threat to the rat man has been cleaned up, so he can now consider the issue of expanding the dog-headed people group outward. At that time, the strength of the tribe will also be of great help to the player territory on the surface.

"Wait a minute, I have something to discuss with you." Seeing Agotus ready to drill back into the hole, Sigrit frowned and said, "I said to stop him."

"Sorry, there is a group of dogheads in the hole about to hatch. I want to make some records of their growth, and I'm missing." Hearing that something was going to be discussed, the red dragon Agotus shivered suddenly and immediately realized that something was definitely not good.

So he quickly made an excuse, put away his wings and crawled into the hole. He believed very confidently that as long as he drilled the hole, no one would do anything to him.

After all, this natural cave is densely covered with lava volcanoes, and under the excavation of his subordinates of the dog-headed men, countless small mazes are formed with complex terrain that is surrounded by large mazes.

As long as outsiders dare to break in resolutely, they will be greeted by fatal artificial traps, natural lava and boiling steam, otherwise those rats and men will not be able to do anything to him until now.

However, just as Agotus was secretly happy about to climb back to the cave, he suddenly felt his whole body being imprisoned by an unknown magical force.

Immediately afterwards, his huge dragon body slowly left the ground and floated uncontrollably towards Sigrit.

"Bang!"

Looking at Agotus's body was about to float in front of him, Sigrit's mouth curled up a playful smile, and she suddenly pointed her finger down, and the frightened red dragon was directly thrown to the ground.

"Is there anything else?" Seeing the playful girl, Thorne couldn't help asking.

After all, the other party had promised him to take him to find the sword-making master in the dark area, but now he is bored here, which makes him secretly worried about whether the next trip will go smoothly.

"Wait a moment, I'll deal with this young dragon and set off right away." Sigrit replied casually, and continued to turn his gaze to Agotus, who was lying on the ground, howling.

"If you have anything to discuss, please tell me quickly." Agotus grinned and struggled to get up from the ground, spewing out two angry smoke from his nose. Sigrit, who was watching the mischievous, said viciously.

"You should add another sentence at the end: I'm super fierce!" Seeing Agotus' expression, Sigrit said in the tone of the other party, laughed out loud, pulled Thorne's sleeve casually and said, "Thorne, do you look at the expression of this little dragon look fierce and masturbating?"

“…”

Thorne didn't know how to answer, because Agotus's expression seemed...it was indeed quite cute.

Some people say that no matter animals or humans, they will look very cute in childhood. The reason for this is said to be to strengthen survival. But he does not agree because he has never seen any carnivore on the wasteland that would show mercy to the cute and cute cubs because of their cuteness.

“…”

Agotus directly spread his wide wings, lowered his head, and covered the angry dragon head. Only wisps of smoke that spewed out of his nose floated out of the gap, indicating that the young dragon was in a very bad mood.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, let's get back to the point." Sigrit put away his smile, looked at Agotus with a stern face and said, "Do you know who the master of this dungeon is? Agotus."

"It's not you, right?" Agotus poked his little head out of the dragon wing and said in a surprised tone.

"That's right, I'm the ruler of this dungeon." Sigrit held the sheathed sword and looked at the red dragon, and said calmly: "So, all forces in the entire dungeon must obey my command."

"What do you want?" Agotus felt a bad breath, floated in mid-air with his wings, and lowered his head to ask.

"Since you are a red dragon and I have discovered it again, if you want to get my protection, you must reach some agreement with me." Sigrit pondered for a moment and expressed his thoughts: "If you don't agree, you must take your tribe out of this dungeon."

"What agreement?" Agotus's inner anxiety became worse and worse, so he asked again.

It is naturally impossible to let him move out of the dungeon. In two years, he finally successfully arranged this natural cave. The rich minerals and sufficient food made him almost complete the automatic circulation mode. Now he has begun to prepare for research on industrial technology. If he moves out, all his efforts will be wasted, and it will be difficult to find a suitable place to live.

"You are a young dragon now, and it will take fifty years before your adolescence. My agreement will require you to start fulfilling it in fifty years."

Sigrit held the sheathed sword in one hand and leaned on his chin in the other hand. His light green eyes flashed, and he said with a thoughtful expression.

"Fifty years later? Adolescent?" Agotus said to himself in confusion.

Then his face suddenly changed, his chest undulated, and the entire faucet was like a steam train, instantly spewing out two thick smoke, and flashing flames also danced from the two big eyes.

The roar of the fierce red dragon: "Don't even think about it, I would rather die than promise you such dirty conditions."

What does the dragon in adolescence mean? It means that you already have the ability to pass on the family line. Do you still need to think about it? The little girl in front of you must want to use him as a breeding tool.

"Don't worry, we are all players, I won't force you to die. If you don't want to, I'll give you three days to bring your tribe out of this dungeon."

Noting the red dragon's expression, Sigrit seemed to have expected it. Although there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, the momentum from the real dragon was cast by her.
To be continued...