You and me under the world tree

"Ah, um."

He subconsciously nodded.

And in front of Hodder, he subconsciously swallowed again.

"I'm ready."

Immediately afterwards, he began to rummage in his package, and finally found a lot of things.

"That's the material I chose."

'Kara'

He placed the pile of thick white objects on the table.

But with just a glance, Hodder can also see the texture of that thing.

"teeth?"

"Yes, these are dragon teeth."

he said in a low voice.

"It's the fire dragon I once killed."

It is no secret that Studus, Prince of Gitland, once slew dragons.

And after he killed the fire dragon that caused the disaster, the dragon skin, dragon scales and keel became the collection of the royal family.

"It's a miracle that this dragon tooth was not used as an ornament by your family. It seems to be well preserved."

There is no need to fiddle with anything, Hod can tell at a glance that there are no traces of secondary processing on these dragon teeth.

In other words, they still maintain their original posture.

"The fire dragon is my trophy after all."

Having said that, Studus couldn't help but wiped his nose.

"My royal father is not interested in these things, and my elder brother will not mess with my things."

In other words, you still have at least one whole fire dragon as a material reserve?

Hearing what Studus said, Hodder couldn't help raising his brows.

I don't know whether he is self-confident, or simply big-hearted, and certain things are said so openly.

But that's right, after all, not everyone is interested in those things on Huolong.

Maybe a wizard?

But most wizards don't have the guts to intervene in the affairs of the royal family at will, let alone that fire dragon has already been marked as a 'hero'.

It is the hero's trophy.

"Your current situation is not safe, maybe you should find a way to use that fire dragon to make armor for you."

"That's for later."

Perhaps because of talking too much, Studus seemed a little thirsty, so he swallowed again.

"My father, the king, told me about this kind of thing."

"Then how much did you talk to your father and king?"

"No."

After hearing the sage's question, Studus couldn't help shaking his head.

"I still can't say these things, so my father only knows that I am cursed by a wizard."

"Since you said that, I think Otwal almost knows it."

"..."

For a moment, Studus didn't know what to say.

So, he just opened his mouth.

"Not so..."

"What's not, in fact, you will understand when you sit on the throne."

In the eyes of Studus, the sage's smile reveals the familiar inscrutability.

"For the rulers, the belief and worship of the gods can only be a kind of trouble, because it will always conflict with their original intentions."

If his hands were not holding chicken bones and greasy hands at the moment, perhaps these words would be particularly convincing.

But looking at the sage who is so down-to-earth now, what Studus can feel is only the lingering confusion.

That's weird! Hey!

"Are these dragon teeth enough?"

With mixed feelings, Studus finally changed the subject very bluntly.

"If it's not enough, I still have more."

"enough."

"So when can I come and get it?"

"You don't need to go, just take it away later."

"what?"

Under Studus' puzzled eyes, the sage waved his hand lightly.

Then, the dragon tooth on the table was directly lifted up by a force, and flew directly into the sky.

And then, he saw the sage opened a scroll.

In the flames, the sequence of runes in it began to flicker and surge.

"So, what style do you want?"

Chapter 58: Dragon Armband

In this way, Studus once again fell into a deep shock.

It seems that at this moment, the sage's every move once again restores the image of an inscrutable wizard that seems to have formed a stereotype in people's impressions.

And in his eyes, those dragon teeth were spinning in the air, as if forming a ring.

At the same time, flashing directly below was a series of runes that he couldn't even read.

The runes that just broke free from the scrolls are flickering and changing.

It seems that there are certain rules.

But unfortunately, Studus couldn't find the law at all, let alone understand its meaning.

"So, you want style?"

For a while, he seemed to have lost the most fundamental ability to speak.

So even if the sage asked questions over there, he still couldn't respond.

But it doesn't matter, Huode himself is not in a hurry, so he just reached out and touched the roast chicken.

However, when he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by another person.

"You let go! You ate a chicken leg!"

Seeing the sage's sinful greasy hand touching the other remaining leg of the roast chicken, Hela couldn't help screaming.

Hodder, however, is clearly not the type to stop there.

And in front of Hela, he just took off the chicken leg.

"It doesn't matter, you can eat wing roots, anyway, the taste theory is similar."

"No! I want chicken legs! Let go!"

"I will give it to you next time."

"Ow!"

"?!"

You woman don't talk about Wude!

Where is your face? !

Under Huo De's astonished eyes, Hela bit into the chicken leg held by Huo De like a child.

And if it weren't for Hodder's quick hand retraction, he always felt that his fingers would not be spared.

"You are a dog."

Seeing Hela biting a whole chicken thigh in his mouth like this, Huo De suddenly felt that he couldn't say anything.

What else could he say?

He stared helplessly at the angry queen.

I don't know that he roasted the chicken too tenderly, so that there is not much connection between the flesh and blood.

It's also because Hela has good teeth.

In Huo De's eyes, the Queen of the Nether who had no image at all didn't even use her hands, she just stroked the chicken leg with her mouth.

With just one bite, the meat and bone are perfectly separated.

That bone also turned around in her mouth.

'quack'

Cartilage is also removed.

"Boom"

She easily spat out the clean bones that she ate.

"It's all your fault."

"?"

After hearing Hella's words, Huo De couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"What happened to me?"

"I haven't even tasted much."

Then, as if revenge, Hela's two hands directly tore off the chicken wings.

"So, this is mine!"

"..."

Howard had nothing to say.

In fact, he doesn't care about these.

But for some reason, seeing Hela's complacent expression, he felt like laughing.

"So why bother?"

Facing Huo De's low smile, Hela puffed up her mouth, and then hurriedly stuffed the chicken wings into her mouth.

"Slow down, no one is robbing you."

"Nonsense! You wanted to grab my chicken leg before!"

While listening to such a conversation, Hiltebrand on the side just silently used a knife to cut up the chicken breast that no one had snatched.

Then, he sighed helplessly.

No matter how many times he saw it, he felt that the situation in front of him was a little subtle.

In fact, no matter where this conversation takes place, it should bring a smile to your face.

Because this is a conversation that takes place in a warm family.

But if you insist on it, it's like a tantrum daughter and a helpless old father.