A strange world

Chapter 1244 Chapter 166. Thousands of Miles to Find Ilimayas

"Powerful creatures like dragons are highly repellent to humans."

The two bones of the Skeleton King hold the spoon and spin it gracefully in the teacup.

It seems to have become Annan's mentor to answer questions and doubts - but it is not disgusted with its own identity.

The Skeleton King likes to answer questions, but due to his identity, few living people can cross the realm of the dead and come to him.

"Do you have any guests?" Annan asked as a digression.

"No, oh, you mean tea? This is what I want to drink myself."

"Oh..." Annan returned to the topic: "Why is it exclusive?"

"Would you make friends with ants?"

Annan thought for a while: "Can spiders do it?"

"There is no difference."

"I did have a spider and a cat...but their identities are a little special..."

"So what if you were in a room with thousands of spiders?"

"evil……"

Imagining that scene made Annan feel numb: "But spiders are different from humans. Humans can talk and have emotions..."

"Then there are thousands of spiders that can talk, mate and fight with each other."

"You can't convince me by saying that." Annan shook his head.

"Do you know why there are so few dragons in human cities?"

Annan was slightly startled. Indeed...even in Montreal, he didn't see any giant dragons. At most, they were just some sub-dragons hovering over the mage tower. Even white dragons were rare.

"Because of the pride of dragons." Skeleton King said, "All dragons have the same belief. Metal dragons believe in the Dragon God, and five-color dragons believe in the Dragon Mother. They firmly believe that they are the most powerful existence in countless planes, and rarely compete with them. Surrounded by outsiders.”

"Getting too close to other races will make it unable to hold its head high among the ethnic group."

"Then if I make Liberty City strong..."

"The more powerful your territory is, the more the dragons will think of it as a vassal, servant, and slave of humans."

"What's wrong with them?"

The Skeleton King had no skin or flesh to show its expression, and only the soul fire in its eye sockets represented that it was a "living creature." But at this time, Annan truly felt that it was smiling: "Annan, the prerequisite for you to be friends with other races is to confirm They have the concept of 'friends'."

"It doesn't mean that it can speak the common language and have emotions, which means it is the same as 'us'."

The tea cup that Annan had been paying attention to was finally picked up, brought to his mouth, and poured in.

"Huh?"

Annan saw the tea poured in disappear.

"Only the lowest skeleton would let food fall out of his chest." The Skeleton King put down the tea cup with pride, "Hmm... It feels a little bitter. Is it because you haven't drank tea for too long?"

Skeletor has senses - something outsiders don't know. Many people thought that the Skeleton King was a lich... but Annan knew that Leonefa was just a person who died but was lucky enough to be transformed into an undead.

"I guess your tea leaves are too old? When new tea grows, I will send it to you so you can try the tea cultivated by druids."

The tea in Allen's world is also a kind of leaf, but there are not so many processes. It can be picked and soaked in boiling water. Annan tried it and didn't like it very much.

"What I drank was given to me by the royal court."

"That's okay."

Annan is still self-aware, and the topic returns to Yilimayas: "I still think I should go to Yilimayas. You see, there are so many stories about people and dragons, why can't I do it?"

"In that case, let's do it."

Annan was caught off guard by Skeleton King's reluctance.

"I thought you would persuade me."

"Having an unwavering heart is one of the ways for a mage to reach the top."

"Thanks……"

Annan was greatly moved. This was the first time someone said such a thing to him. Like Mr. Victor, he would only say that he is "stupid as hell, worthy of being a warlock, don't get too close to me and make me as stupid as you", which made Annan always feel like Martin.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give you the tea. I don't like it very much. It's too bitter. Your bubble water mixed with honey is good..."

"Happy water? I'll send you a hundred boxes first!"

A whole hundred boxes of tea were exchanged for only as much tea as a money bag, but Annan made a huge profit.

Although the elves' tea leaves are not the leaves of the World Tree, they are second only to the World Tree in preciousness. It is more than enough to put them up for auction and exchange them for another territory.

Annan knew that the eldest sister liked to drink tea, and it happened that the elf tea had the effect of nourishing the body, so he took it to the eldest sister.

Yililanze is looking for a suitable person to find Yilimayas: the dragon-taming boy Eld.

He has recovered from the sadness that the white dragons were almost wiped out, especially after Annan promised to build him a dragon farm after expelling the rat people and demons in the north. Elder also enrolled in the School of Life, just to Systematically study how to tame a white dragon.

Annan asked casually: "Are you confident in bringing back Ilimoyas after you find her?"

"Not at all!"

Elder said loudly but cowardly.

He and Miss Blue Dragon have no intersection, or Miss Blue Dragon only has intersection with Annan. Let him find Miss Lanlong. Unless Miss Lanlong sprays herself with dragon breath to death, she still misses Annan's old love.

"But I am willing to give my life for Liberty City!"

"No one needs you to sacrifice. Go back, I already have a suitable candidate."

"oh."

Elder scratched his head with a smile and walked out of the office.

"This is for you." Annan walked over.

"...Tea?"

As Annan approached, she smelled a refreshing fragrance that invigorated her spirit.

"The elves gave it to the Skeleton King. The Skeleton King gave it to me. Drinking it has magical powers."

"It would be a waste to give it to me..." Idilia wanted to refuse.

"What's the waste of giving it to your family..." Annan muttered and forced Abby to come over, asking her to boil water now.

Idilia no longer refused Annan's love: "Who is the right person you are talking about?"

"Of course, the person who is most likely to bring back Ilimoyas."

Idilia understood: "Aren't you going out for another month or two..."

She couldn't help but worry. After all, the situation outside was treacherous. She didn't know when the war would start. Running around at this time...

What if she was caught by a bad guy... Idilia suddenly remembered that Annan seemed to be able to summon a few legendary thugs at any time.

"How could that be?" Annan looked at her strangely. "I'll ride the white dragon to find her. As long as Ilimayas hasn't run to the eastern part of Middle-earth, I'll find her in a few days."

"How are you going to bring her back?"

"It depends... If she's rebellious or grumpy, comfort her and keep her company for a while. But if it's that kind of situation..."

"What kind of situation?"

"Ilimayas thinks Free City is poor..."

Annan's voice was low, revealing a sacrificial determination: "I can only use money to get her back!"