Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

Nunalia continued to ask: "It's just betrayal, doesn't it mean she wants you to kill her?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Richard glared at Nunalia.

"Tsk." Nunalia deliberately thrust her pinched neck in front of Richard, being unforgiving, "Shouldn't you make some compensation?"

Richard became angry, hugged Nunalia directly, and started the land ceding compensation mode: "What do you want me to pay tribute to?"

Nunalia turned her head and looked at Richard, silent, but her eyes were full of words.

Richard knew what Nunalia wanted, and Nunalia knew that Richard knew what she wanted.

But none of them said anything, but Richard's arms hugged him tighter.

Dungeon, Nunalia wants Richard's dungeon.

A very large dungeon located directly under the Winter City must be controlled by a woman as controlling as Nunalia, no matter what.

And now Nunalia doesn't immediately take action in the dungeon, it's just because of Richard.

"There's no rush." ​​Nunalia patted the back of Richard's hand, showing an expression of being in control, "Compared to that thing, you are more important to me."

"You are really..." Richard was helpless by Nunalia, "You are exactly the same as Clindina, you can really mess with me!"

It has to be said that there are not many people who can make Richard's rare anger break through his defenses, but the mother and daughter Clintina and Nunalia are definitely on the list.

Not my own, but my own.

Clintina looked at the couple with the most scrupulous eyes: "So why are you stuck together again?"

"Hmm, let's just stick them all together."

Ying, who was already starting to feel sleepy, seemed unwilling to think so much. She pulled Clintina and threw herself directly on Richard, causing her to scream.

Richard had no choice but to get out, and in a flash he took himself outside the igloo, leaving the space for the three girls to do as they pleased.

He fumbled around for a while, lit a dwarf specialty cigar, and sat on the cliff to enjoy the cool breeze.

The moon in the sky was full and bright, and its bright light fell on Richard. The aura from Su Lun, the goddess of the moon, lingered around him.

As the most widespread deity in the Silver Moon Empire, this cold goddess seems to especially like to tease Richard.

[Suellen says hello to you and asks you again if you are willing to be her pastor]

Richard refused as usual.

He understood that this was the beautiful goddess urging him to return to the Silver Moon Capital.

But now is obviously not a good time.

Richard took out a magic bell and shook it gently twice.

Soon the clear ringtone echoed through the tundra canyon.

Mrs. Eve on the other side of the bell also rang the bell twice to signify that everything was fine.

As a bell blessed by Lathander himself, it can span the farthest distance in the world without any obstacles. Not even the magic-shrouded Naomo Mountain Fortress can stop the simultaneous spread of the bell.

Richard made an appointment with Mrs. Eve to ring the bell every night to represent that everything was well with him.

Two shakes means nothing happened and the journey is safe; three shakes mean there is a small situation but it can be solved; four shakes mean the situation is a bit tricky and are being dealt with; five shakes mean Richard is in a life-or-death crisis and the dungeon will spare no effort. Price support.

Richard held the bell in his hand and listened quietly to the regular ringing, feeling that his mind was much calmer.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Veroca came from behind Richard. Richard quickly put away the bell and said casually: "Nothing, let's plan the route for tomorrow."

Veroca asked in a low voice: "I see that there seems to be Miss Clintina in your snow house. Are you... living in Midenland now?"

"Yes, that's my only home now."

Veroca sat next to Richard and gently fanned Richard's protruding smoke: "Senior, haven't you considered returning to the capital? Or... Miss Clintina fascinates you more than your fiancée, Princess Linda?"

"Is this the badge of the Moon Goddess?" Richard changed the topic and looked at the mark of Su Lun on the back of Veroka's hand, "Do you believe in Su Lun?"

Veroka said sheepishly: "Yes, it seems a bit strange for a mage to believe in gods."

"It's nothing. The same goes for Princess Linda. As a mage, she also believes in Su Lun. You are very similar." Richard smoked the cigar to the end in one breath and took a top breath. He looked at Veroka up and down and smiled. He said drunkenly, "It's already very late. Go back to sleep. We have to travel tomorrow."

Veroka nodded obediently and walked back to the igloo.

Richard looked at Veroca's back, blue flames of insight ignited in his eyes.

"It seems a bit too similar, but...it must be my imagination."

Chapter 149 Warm Cave

The next day, the wind and snow cleared, and Richard woke up Nunalia and Ying, who were completely asleep, and prepared to set off.

By this time, Clintina had returned from morning exercises.

Even in the harsh conditions during the adventure, Clintina could always practice sword practice early in the morning, but of course it had no effect at all.

As the class president of the 233rd class, Veroka has already organized a team and is waiting for Richard with a new-looking mage apprentice.

Veroka's face was flushed red by the wind and snow, and her eyes were bright as she said, "Senior Richard, we are ready."

Richard looked down at the petite Veroca, pinched her delicate face, and said, "Be serious, we are in orc territory, so be vigilant at all times!"

Veroka half-coquettishly said: "Anyway, the seniors are here, so it doesn't matter. Senior, you are a half-legendary strongman. If it doesn't work, you can use a mass teleportation technique. I have experienced the great teleportation technique of your mentor, Ms. Ai Li." .”

This 12-year-old loli seemed to be full of intimacy with Richard, mixed with some more subtle admiration and gratitude for saving his life.

"Veroka, I am the most wanted criminal in the Silver Moon Empire. How dare you get too close to me."

Li Cha was a little helpless.

Except for the "lawless land" of Middenland, generally speaking, if people in the Silver Moon Empire heard his name, they would avoid it for fear of getting into trouble.

Veroka covered her face and said innocently: "It doesn't matter. My mentor said that although you are not a good person, you are definitely innocent. If it doesn't work, I will defect to Miden."

"No, I refuse." Nunalia, standing next to Richard, shook her head expressionlessly, "I don't like you."

Very rarely, Nunalia stopped her greed and pink eye, and decisively refused Veroka's possible free gift.

"So who are you? I remember that Senior Richard's current girlfriend is Miss Nunalia, right? If that doesn't work, there's Senior Lilinu, Princess Linda, and if it really doesn't work, there's... it's not you anyway. "

Veroka seemed to have some vague hostility toward Nunalia. It was the first time she met Nunalia, but she didn't like this woman with narrow, snake-like eyes.

She felt that when she stood next to this woman, she always felt a sense of fear and a little physical disgust.

Nunalia tilted her head and said something shocking: "Me? I'm his stepmother."

"Ah, is that so?" Veroka was startled and panicked for a moment, her face turned red and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Richard interrupted: "Okay, okay, Nunalia, don't bully her, you are a big shot after all."

Nunalia stared at Veroka with a warning tone and said, "This is just the eternal struggle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Don't you think so, common people of Veroka?"

Richard took Nunalia away to prevent her from continuing to harm the flowers of Silver Moon, and called the white dragon Vania.

After being trained by the people from Richard Chamber of Commerce, Vanya has completely corrected her mentality.

After realizing that Richard was the leader of the group, Vanya followed her heart and pressed the dragon's head to the ground, letting Richard and Nunalia step on it and ride on her dragon body.

Vanya felt her heart pounding.

The feeling of being trampled and humiliated by a strong man... it's so awesome!

Of course, Richard didn't know what Vania was thinking. He was trying his best to persuade Nunalia to ride on the dragon's back honestly instead of standing on Vania's head and prying her scales.

Nunalia looked at the unfathomable ice-capped permafrost canyon in front of her, and said energetically: "As the leader of Midden Territory, I should stand on the dragon's head to show my most respected status."

"Come down quickly, it's windy up there and you can't bear it." Richard waved his hand, "The dragon's head is covered with spiked scales, which will hurt your feet."

"Since you beg so humbly, I agree!" Nunalia stood condescendingly on the dragon's head, looking down at Richard, and then jumped down without hesitation.

Richard caught her firmly and carried Nunalia onto the dragon's back.

Clintina followed closely behind, swatting away a series of flies and mosquitoes including Gavin, and climbed onto the dragon's back.

As for the remaining mage apprentices, Richard made Aboluo transform into a large basket, and asked Vanya to carry it with his dragon claws, and they flew across the frozen tundra canyon together.

Richard said loudly: "Are you ready, children!"

Veroca shouted excitedly: "Ready, senior!"

"set sail!"

Following Vania's dragon roar, huge airflow swept through the entire canyon with the dragon's wings, and the altitude began to rise rapidly.

The wind and snow roared in the sky again, and Vania's scales were instantly covered with thin ice. The cold from the great glaciers in the North penetrated all magic barriers and penetrated deep into the bone marrow of all living creatures.

There was a lot of wind and snow on the dragon's back. Under Vanya's high-speed movement, the snowflakes scratched the exposed skin like ice knives, and even Richard felt the pain.

Ying was still hiding in Richard's shadow, but Nunalia was not doing so well, and they had begun to become hypothermic.

Richard pressed Nunalia's head into his arms and used his body temperature to warm her frozen face.

"Wait a minute, common man Richard, are you protecting the wrong person?" In this situation, only Clintina was still hot and energetic and asked, "I'm cold too! Don't stick together every day. Have you forgotten that Nunalia is my stepmother? You don’t really want to be my father!”

Clindina's long red hair looked even brighter in such an environment, fluttering in the wind like a burning flame.

Her golden pupils seemed to be burning with the hottest and most blazing flame, and no amount of low temperature could extinguish it.

As Vanya flew over to the middle of the canyon, the temperature dropped to an unobservable state.

Richard also felt a little confused. He pinched his thigh to feel more energetic and sensed something was wrong.

It's too cold. When I was traveling on the trade route before, I had never encountered such incredible cold!

Richard hurriedly asked: "Vania, can you hold on?"

Vanya wailed: "I'm about to fall! Even the white dragon can't bear such low temperature!"

Richard's heart sank, and he tried his best to control his frozen fingers and took out the staff.

Although I don’t know what is happening in the Grand Canyon now, I can only use more powerful spells to forcefully open a way for Vania.

Richard was about to recite a spell when he suddenly realized to his surprise that his tongue was frozen!

This is obviously very bad news.

Richard can cast low-level spells without chanting, but high-level astral spells must be chanted for a long time before he can cast them.

Now his frozen tongue can only make simple sounds, but it is meaningless for precise chanting of high-level spells.

Richard's feet suddenly shook, and Vania's flight altitude began to drop rapidly. If something was not done, his group would most likely fall into the frozen canyon.