A strange world

Chapter 1246 Chapter 168. Night in the cave

Joan's face was full of disappointment.

Is such an elegant, beautiful, and powerful blue dragon actually a female dragon...

No, it said who it was, Ilimoyas?

"Aren't you in Liberty City? Why are you in the Broken Mountains!" Joan exclaimed.

"...I have nothing to do with it anymore."

Joan's curiosity exploded instantly, and she imagined a story in her mind: "The beautiful blue dragon was deceived by the heartless Han Annan, and hid in the mountains to lick his wounds silently."

Then she thought about all the stories she had heard from the bards, about the beautiful countess who was harmed by the prince and turned into a dark countess, slaughtering the prince's entire manor, not even sparing the dog...

"Actually, my relationship with Annan is not that good." Joan said cautiously.

"I can tell."

She didn't even know him, so presumably she wasn't a core member of that person's side.

This time Joan was a little angry again. When she met Annan, he was still a little lord of Xingyue Bay!

But soon, she was glad that she had cut off the relationship - "Evil Dragon" Ilimoyasi's tone suddenly became sinister, and that tingling feeling reappeared.

"You were sent by Annan to find me!?"

"No! I'm just here for business! Did you see those people who abandoned me and ran away? They put me under house arrest. I escaped and was almost captured by them. You saved me!"

Joan thought of the piles of skeletons she saw outside the cave. The Elimoas in front of her was a real "evil dragon", no longer the mascot-like blue dragon in Liberty City...

Ilimaya cracked the corners of her mouth and said in a low voice: "If you dare to tell me that I am here, I will crush your bones and turn your flesh and blood into disordered minced meat..."

"You are my benefactor, I will never tell anyone that you are here!" Joan promised loudly.

Ilimoyas crawled back her head.

Joan blinked, realizing that Elimoas was about to let her go.

Thinking back on what happened tonight... it was almost more exciting than her whole life!

Although she has only lived eighteen years in this life...

Joan wanted to say goodbye, but found that Elimoas ignored him, swallowed the goodbye in her mouth, and walked out quietly.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the cave, the surging dragon power pinned her to the spot.

"Where are you going?"

Joan looked back stiffly: "Aren't you going to let me go...?"

"I just won't kill you. I'll let you go. You will go back and report the news."

"I won't, I promise to stand by you!"

"Oh?" Elimoas looked at Joan: "Will you betray that person?"

I don’t even want to mention my name. Is it really because of emotional pain?

Joan was more confident: "Annan and I are only in an employment relationship, but you are my savior!"

Ilimayas was noncommittal and seemed to be thinking.

Joan An tentatively said: "I'm here, they will definitely come to me, and then I won't be able to hide it for you, and I have to go back to get you money..."

The shrouded dragon's power was suddenly withdrawn.

"You go back." Ilimoyas said.

Joan was both moved and worried that it was Elimoas's trap: "You are not afraid of me..."

"Will you?"

"No!" Joan assured loudly.

Elimayas watched Joan walking out of the cave, then leaving and returning soon.

"It's too late, I can't find my way back..." Joan said awkwardly.

And she only wears a noble dress. Even a warrior would have problems freezing in the mountains late at night...

"Can I stay at your place for a night?"

Ilimayas shook her head slightly, acquiescing to Joan's stay here.

Joan hid behind the rock in the corner where the wind could not blow, and after looking around for a while, her eyes fell back on Ilimayas, from the blue dragon horns to the fine scales on the neck, and stopped at the crystal dragon scales.

The heat in her eyes made Ilimoyas feel a little uncomfortable...

"What are you looking at?"

Joan came back to her senses and put away her explicit infatuation: "Uh... I was thinking that if you are so powerful, there must have been a magnificent person in the past... Longsheng, right?"

Ilimoyas couldn't help but recall... There didn't seem to be any spectacular stories.

When she was growing up in the clan, either she bullied dragons or other dragons bullied her. When she got a little older, she stopped fighting, and instead her parents bullied her and stole the treasures in the nest when she was not around. As a result, she left the tribe before she reached adulthood and ran to the north.

Because there is a blue dragon, it means that there is a group of blue dragons nearby, and there is no reason for the blind mercenaries to cause trouble for Ilimoyas. She comes of age successfully, then meets the man in the haunted gold mine...and everything around her suddenly changes.

Ilimoyasi's memories were taken as acquiescence by Joan, and she said in a low voice: "Unlike me, it seems that nothing can be done. I have to fight my best to catch up with An...that person."

"...I have never heard of you. But you are able to come here by yourself, which is very impressive."

Ilimoyas felt that she was abnormal, actually comforting a human being.

"Because I want to prove myself useful!"

Joan talked about her tragic childhood, and Elimoas became the audience, listening quietly.

Ever since she was sold by her parents when she was young, bought as a play pet by a gang, and released by an unbearable old caretaker, she has been with the old man as his companion, and after the old man's death, she used his inheritance to start a business...

Gradually, the exhausted Joan fell into a deep sleep and curled up. Her worn, dusty skirt made her look like a broken flower.

Ilimoyas said something in dragon language, and soon, the gnoll came in with a pile of red-hot coals. When he was about to put it under Joan, Ilimoyas scolded him and put it aside obediently.

Joan, who was curled up, felt the warmth and gradually stretched out her body.

Ilimoyas ignored her and closed her eyes to rest.

The next morning, Joan woke up and saw the gray coal ash in front of her.

She thanked Ilimoyas happily.

"You should leave."

Ilimoyas began to drive people away.

Joan felt a little reluctant, but still said firmly: "I will fulfill my promise."

Ilimoyas swung her tail in response. Joan said goodbye to her and walked out.

As he walked out of the cave, the warm morning sun sprinkled on his body, as if he was reborn.

Joan raised her hand to cover her forehead, squinting her eyes and looking into the distance,

...

Sir Makarov sent out all the people he could, but there was still no news of Miss Montreal.

He already knew the whereabouts of his personal guards, and the Wanderer would not tolerate any piece of meat in the Broken Mountains... but what about Miss Montreal?

Killian didn't have the courage to hurt her, and Sir Makarov knew this. But he also knew what happened in Killian's territory last night.

Could it be related to Miss Montreal?

Sir Makarov kept cursing. If the bloodline of the Golden Family died in the Broken Mountains... all of them would be unlucky!

At this time, the guards rushed into the study and shouted in surprise: "Master, Miss Montreal is back!"