Vimelos twisted his body and approached Reiner like a water snake, then slowly stopped in front of her.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at Reiner like a silly child. "I was patrolling here and happened to see you. Lord Ignara assigned me to guard here to prevent those traitors from coming back."
Reiner looked her up and down. "You're going to patrol in this form? If someone finds you, Ignara will kill you, right?"
This dragon seems to be quite clueless.
"It will be faster to fly this way." Vimilos's body shrank rapidly and finally turned into a human form.
She paced back and forth around Reiner, her big watery eyes fixed on him.
Nora in his arms stared at Vimelos, her ears turning into airplane ears.
She growled and warned him softly: "Go away! Stay away from us..."
Reiner relayed her words to Vimiros, who was still lingering in front of them.
"While playing, my wife is allergic to you."
Vimelos seemed not to hear her words and moved his face closer to the kitten, only to be hit hard by the kitten again.
"You cat hits people."
"This is what happens if you don't listen to advice. If there's nothing else, we'll leave first. I've been tired all day, and I need a good rest." Reiner stretched, then turned and walked towards the city.
He noticed that whenever he walked, Vimelos would follow closely behind him.
If you look back, the dragon will stop on the ground.
"Why are you following me?"
"Nothing much, I just wanted to go for a stroll with you. You must have taken Ole to many places, right?"
"No, my interactions with her are basically limited to work. She's my boss."
Vimelos asked doubtfully, "Really?"
Her eyes were wide open, and she looked innocent and cute.
"No? What do you think it is?"
Vimilos circled around Reiner. "I'm curious, what did Orelion take as a reward?"
Reiner narrowed his eyes at her, thought for a moment, and then replied, "Didn't I tell Ignara? Let me get to know her as my reward."
"How far have you come to understand?"
"Are you here to interrogate me?" Reiner frowned slightly.
Vimiros waved her hands quickly, stuck out her tongue, and made a face: "No, I'm just curious. This is my first time seeing humans, and I think you're very interesting.
Unfortunately, Lord Ignara has issued a death order, forbidding us to release any humans other than you."
When Vimiros speaks, he always makes some strange but cute movements.
For example, he would lower his head and pick at his fingers, or twist his waist and play with the big tail behind him.
"How old are you?"
Vimiros put his hands on his hips, a hint of displeasure in his tone: "It's very rude to ask about my age directly. I'm still young."
"Who knows what your definition of youth is?"
Vimelos tilted his head and thought for a moment before answering, "Two thousand... four hundred years old."
As expected.
This is ten times Reiner's age.
"That's old."
"Hey, hey, hey, you're not being pleasant at all. What do you mean by very old? It's certainly old for you humans, but for us dragons, life has just begun."
Just then, a cold wind blew.
Vimiros's collar was blown down a few notches.
The program in Reinke's genes started automatically.
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