Where are you going?
Joey, who was following closely behind the female elf, asked her.
"Go eat dragon meat, didn't you ask someone to cook it?"
The female elf didn't turn her head and continued walking forward.
"Dragon meat? Little Black became extremely sleepy after eating the heart of the red dragon, and he just took a bath in dragon blood. Now he wants to eat dragon meat. It seems that the elves are truly destined to be with dragons!"
Joey didn't say anything more, and just continued to follow behind her.
"Joey, you're here?"
The bearded man glanced at the female elf walking in front of Joey. Although he was curious, he didn't ask Joey directly.
"Yeah, we just took a bath together!"
Joey thought about the steamy scene from earlier and a smug smile crept onto his lips.
"Is the dragon head stew ready?"
"Alright, alright, we've been waiting for you!"
Sergeant Medes had already ladled out a bowl of fresh soup made from dragon head stew and walked toward Joey.
Just as Joey was about to walk around the elf to take the bowl of soup, the elf reached out and snatched it away.
Sergeant Medes turned to Joey, unsure whether he should ask for the soup back.
Joey waved his hand, not angry.
The female elf brought the bowl to her lips, gently blew on the still steaming broth, and took a sip.
At that moment, to Joey's surprise, I saw with my own eyes a faint golden light emanating from the female elf's body, much like the effect of a character taking drugs in a game in my previous life.
It seems that this dragon is a treasure from head to toe, quite suitable for a female elf.
However, another question arose in Joey's mind: since the red dragon was a treasure trove, the archmage Meld must know this.
Since he already knows all this, and still lets me take advantage of this opportunity, it seems that his promise to take me on as an apprentice is probably true.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The female elf finished the entire bowl of soup in a few gulps, then held out the empty bowl, indicating that she wanted more.
Although it was also Sergeant Medes' first time seeing living elves, having spent so much time in the army, he didn't have much affection for them.
The conflict between the Alliance and the Horde is now out in the open, but the Elves are refusing to participate in the Alliance's resistance against the Horde for various reasons, making the situation less than optimistic.
Seeing that Medes didn't intend to take the bowl, the female elf turned halfway around and handed the bowl to Joey.
"Well……"
"It's a pleasure to serve you, dear lady!"
Having seen the female elf's body before, Joey felt he had gotten the better deal, so offering to help out was only fair.
He eagerly took the empty bowl, then ladled another bowl from the large pot and handed it to the female elf.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The second bowl.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The third bowl.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The fourth bowl.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The fifth bowl.
Joey was shocked as he took the empty bowl that had been emptied again. The elf's belly showed no sign of swelling. Where did she drink all that broth?
Just as he was about to get his sixth bowl, the female elf waved to him, "I'm full!"
The female elf opened her palm, flipped it left and right, and stared at it intently.
Joey didn't mind, and directly took the bowl the elf had just drunk from, scooped up a bowl of meat soup, and brought it to his lips.
"It smells really good, a bit like dog meat!"
Joey took a sip, and a warm current flowed straight to his dantian, then spread throughout his body.
"That feels so good!"
This dragon meat soup is indeed no ordinary ingredient; one bite and you feel refreshed and your strength seems to have increased.
"Is it good, Joey?"
The bearded man stood to the side, pursing his lips. He was already craving it. If it weren't for waiting for Joey, he would have already made arrangements for himself.
"It's delicious, you guys drink up!"
Joey then remembered to tell Big Beard and Medes to start eating.
The bearded man and Sergeant Medes couldn't wait to serve themselves a bowl.
"It's so delicious, dragon meat soup! This life has been worth it!"
The bearded man sighed.
Sergeant Medes remained silent, but he felt increasingly fortunate to have such a capable captain by his side.
"That's from the Elven race?"
"Look at her ears, that should be it!"
"And she's a female elf!"
"It's so beautiful!"
"..."
News of an elf's arrival in Ashfurnace spread quickly, and more and more people flocked to see him.
A large pot was surrounded by onlookers, making the group of people drinking dragon meat soup feel quite uncomfortable.
The female elf, however, appeared completely calm. She glanced around at the people in the crowd and finally fixed her gaze on a tall tower at the back of the group.
Archmage Melder stood atop the tower, gazing indifferently at the crowd below. Only when the female elf's gaze met his did he nod slightly in a gesture of friendliness.
"Did the kitten turn back into human form?"
A man stepped out from beside Meld; it was Catherine's father. He peeked down and looked down without any change in expression, as if he had expected all of this.
"Hmm, it must have been what just happened!"
Melder simply replied with a single sentence.
"Is it true that Joey Brown has no chance of becoming a mage?"
"Yeah, who knew something like this would happen while he was out? It was definitely an accident!"
"Hunter? What a headache!"
"It's just that Catherine has to suffer!"
"If he really is a hunter, then I need to reconsider their relationship!"
"Reconsider? That girl Catherine won't let you reconsider!"
“She is, after all, my daughter. Although she told me about how Joey helped her, there are still some things that I have to get past!”
"She's all grown up now, and her birthday is coming up soon!"
"Yes, I know that. We've already received news from Baron City!"
"Baron City? Is this a message from the King?"
"Um!"
Melder, who had been looking relaxed, turned serious after hearing this.
He looked again at Joey by the large cauldron in the distance, his eyes gradually filled with anticipation.
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