Chapter 1222： Grandparents (incorrect) (1/2)

Modil stood up, and couldn't help but look more curiously and seriously at the lady with outstanding temperament in front of him. In those very light blue eyes and snow-like hair color, he did see some of his own shadows. , But he still can’t remember. He can’t remember his surname, his experience when he was young, whether he ever had a family and offspring, or even where he stopped and lived. ——He could only guess at the identity of the "Victoria" in front of him, and tentatively asked: "How long have you been looking for me?"

"...Six centuries." The Duke of Victoria hesitated for less than a second, and finally made up her mind to say the answer.

Modil's expression froze in an instant, as if he heard a story from a fairy tale. It took a long time for his mouth to tremble and stared at the "descendant" in front of him: "How long did you say?!"

"Strictly speaking, it is five hundred and seventy-two years. Although it is not six centuries, it is not far away." Victoria took a breath, knowing how unimaginable this fact sounds to a person who has lost her memory. , But she is here today to understand the mystery of the family’s ancestors. Except for the taboo "surname", it is best not to hide too much of other things. "Ancestor, you probably don’t even know that you are already here. How long has the world wandered."

"How is this possible!!" Modil raised his voice abruptly, and pointed to himself in astonishment, "Six centuries, six...I..."

Halfway through, the old man stopped suddenly, his expression changed quickly, and Victoria suddenly became worried when she saw this, but before she was about to speak to appease, the old man in front of her suddenly frowned, pinching his chin with one hand. The beard on the upper hand with a thoughtful expression: "But then again...Six hundred years...I have experienced all strange things. It doesn't seem to be impossible?"

Victoria: "..."

The ancestor’s receptive ability seems to be much stronger than she thought?

While speaking, Modil's attention was again placed on Victoria. The old mage's eyebrows were still not stretched, and he looked very worried: "I still can't believe it. According to you, did I become an old man? It’s an immortal monster...Of course, I usually live happily myself...Ha, this is not the point. The point is that I don’t know what happened to me, and I don’t know if those dragons told you the situation. My memory is a little messy now, and even my daily experience is messy, especially recently. In fact, I don’t even know that I have a descendant... Sorry, girl, does this sound a little irresponsible?"

"Of course not," Victoria said immediately. "The dragon envoy told me the situation before I came, and I am mentally prepared. I am here to confirm your situation and help you as much as possible-I still have I want to ask you a lot."

"Oh, of course, of course, of course," Modil said repeatedly, then glanced at the curious onlookers who had gradually gathered in the surrounding streets, then glanced at the "adventurer's cabin" where he temporarily lived not far away. , A smile appeared on his face, "Why don't we go to the house first, this street where people come and go is not a place to talk after all."

"Of course," Victoria nodded immediately, then looked back at Maggie, "Maggie, then you..."

"I won't follow up," Maggie shook her head before Victoria finished speaking, with a smile on her face. "This kind of occasion is not suitable for me as an'outsider' to make trouble by the side-me and Ke Lei Go and stroll around the tower. It’s rare to come to this dragon’s homeland, and I really want to look around to learn about the history of this place."

Victoria didn't say much, but took a deep look at Maggie, as if thanking her eyes, then she nodded and walked to the hut with Modil.

Seeing the direction in which Victoria's back disappeared, Maggie turned her head after a long time. She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to say to the black dragon girl beside her: "It looks pretty good at the beginning."

The black dragon girl Coretta couldn't help but look back at the "distant relative" next to her from afar. It was obvious that she was curious about Maggie, the "dragonborn". After all, although a large number of dragonborn came to Tarrond to perform "Aid for construction", but their main scope of activity is still in the coastal county in the southeast. In New Agundor, it is rare to see the appearance of the dragonborn.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Coretta finally couldn't help but ask: "You... are friends with that Victorian lady? Is it easy for Long and Ren to be friends in the Continent of Loren?"

Maggie looked at this pure-blooded dragon who had just known each other not long. She knew that the other party was also a black dragon. From the bloodline, she and the other party belonged to the same ethnic group, which made her feel strange in this area. There is such a little sense of intimacy in the land, and she is also willing to answer the questions raised by the other party: "How do you say...In fact, in most places in Loren, the figure of a'dragon' is still extremely rare, whether it is pure blood The dragon is still the dragon descendant, and the main scope of activity is still in the northern countries. It relates to the specific relationship with humans. It is only familiar with the locals and the dragons of the Cecil Empire and parts of the northern part of Typhon.

"Of course, the situation has been changing. Humans are a very receptive race. As more and more dragons are active in the world, the relationship between dragons and humans has become more intimate.

"As for me and Victoria...We are in a special situation. She and I met many years ago, not to mention the pure blood dragons at that time, even the dragonborn were still in a state of external lockdown..."

She casually talked about the relationship between herself and Victoria, mixed with some details of life in Loren, mostly trivial things, but Coretta showed great interest, and she asked several more in succession. The question, it was Maggie's turn to take the initiative: "I have said so much-should you also introduce this place to me?"

Coretta the black dragon raised her head, glanced at the rugged and tough adventurer market town, and glanced at the towering walls of Argondo in the distance-this is not a "landscape", but her face is still A smile appeared: "Let’s go outside the city. The safety zone has been extended to the crystalline rock hills. We can go and see the former factory area and the current **** pool-these are all places with great stories."

While talking, she took Maggie's hand and walked to the landing site on the edge of the town: "Let's go, we can fly over!"

...

Victoria looked around and looked at this small bedroom. Everything in the room was clear at a glance-a simple bed and a small cabinet at the end of the bed, a desk for single use, a chair, and fixed to the wall. A shelf on the top, this is everything in the room.

She knew that for a person who came to the wasteland of Tarrond to take an adventure, such conditions could be considered exceptionally favorable, but she still had a strange feeling in her heart, and couldn't help but look at her side. Old man: "Do you usually live in such a place? If you want, I can..."

"Similarly, the leader of the Dragon Race also told me," Modil waved his hand before the other party was finished. "But I think it's good--even a bit too good. No need to eat and sleep, no need. Set up a bunch of magic traps outside to deal with the monsters, and the entire camp has ample supplies. This is not a day of adventure, it is more like a vacation."