Chapter 1151： Aid from Loren (1/2)

The deck of the Bitter Winter was quiet for a few seconds, and Ashalena stood there staring at Byron's eyes, with a calm and peaceful smile on her face-until Byron suddenly laughed and spread her hands: "I was joking with you—Ashalena, why are you here?"

"Are you sure you are joking?" The Dragon Seal Witch looked at Byron several times in distrustful manner, with a suspicious expression on her face, "Isn't it the memory of those few seconds just now?"

"I haven't lost my memory to that degree," Byron waved his hand. "You haven't said yet, why are you here?"

"I led the dragonborn team from Longyueya, and arrived at Tarrond a day earlier than you," Ashalena walked forward and said casually, "We have already set up camp in Binhai County yesterday, you The guy who claims to be driving the fastest warship in the world is still floating in the ice sea. Just now I heard the sentinel in Binhai County mentioned that you encountered disorderly turbulence at sea, so I flew over with the dragons to see the situation... I didn’t expect You are all fine."

Byron put his arms around his chest, with a proud smile on his face: "It's not an encounter, it's a passing. The difference is big-and we have excellent navigators and escorts in the world, and enough to withstand sea storms. Modern ships, even if they really plunge into disorderly turbulence, they can rush out safely. Your worries are unnecessary. In addition, I must emphasize that Bitter Winter is definitely the fastest warship in the world, but if you use It’s a bit unreasonable for your wings to compare the speed with it. What's more, Bitter Winter still has to sail with so many cargo ships-I can't drive the power spine to the maximum and throw off the entire fleet and rush towards. Tarrond?"

Having said this, he couldn't help but stop, and his eyes stayed on Ashalena for a few seconds. The scene of the red dragon landing just now appeared in his heart, turning into a sigh: "That was the first time I watched. To your... another posture."

Ashalena cast a puzzled look: "So what?"

"It's nothing, it just feels incredible," Byron scratched his hair. "I have dealt with other dragonborns and even other dragons, but I only take their'other posture' for granted. But you...we used to be in the same mercenary team, and there were many partners back then...I never thought that one day I would see you flying in the sky like a dragon, do you know this feeling? Those scales, Sharp Claws... Of course, I mean they are all powerful, but incredible..."

"If you haven't read many books, don't squeeze your only vocabulary reserve," Ashalena stared at Byron, and suddenly laughed, "I know this feeling. We are all different from the other's memory. ——Believe me, when I know that you have become the general of the human empire, I am definitely more surprised than you see me flying in the sky with open wings."

When the Dragon Seal Witch's voice fell, Byron couldn't help but touched his chin to think, and began to reason whether the other party was boasting or cursing himself. Only then did the black dragon Mokruul finally have the opportunity to speak next to him: " General Byron, and this...Ms. Ashalena, you know?"

"Some friendships from many years ago," Byron turned around and said casually, "We had adventures together, but then we broke contact, and we didn't meet again in an accident until recently.

Ashalena also looked at the young black dragon, with a polite and peaceful smile on her face: "Hello, I am the leader of the aid force that the Holy Dragon Principality assisted Tarrond this time, and we are the first batch. Team-I hope we will get along well in the next period of time. As you know, both the dragonborn and the pure blood dragon need some time...to increase mutual understanding."

Then she retracted her gaze and nodded slightly to Byron: "I just came down to say hello to you, now I am going back to the sky. By the way, are you interested in experiencing the feeling of flying? I can give you a ride. "

Byron thought for a while, and then waved his hand again and again: "I'll forget...I don't have much interest in flying...and I'm the commander of the fleet, so I definitely can't leave without authorization."

"Well, at least it's a reliable reason." Asha Lena didn't seem surprised by this response. She just turned and walked towards the edge of the deck and waved her hand. The voice of the words floated in the wind, "Then we are here. Goodbye Talrond—"

The voice fell, and the tall red-haired figure was already shrouded in a gorgeous light curtain. She leaped off the edge of the deck, fell into the slightly undulating sea, and transformed into a giant dragon in the next second, with a great momentum. In the posture of Bitter Winter jumped upwards from underneath the ship's gunwale, and amid the hum of the mechanical wings and boosters, the red dragon covered in steel armor had already rushed into the sky.

Byron raised his head and followed Ashalena's gaze to the dragons hovering high in the sky. It took a long time before he whispered softly: "...It's still incredible..."

The black dragon Mokruul couldn’t help but glanced at the human admiral several times, then looked up at the red dragon hovering in the sky. After looking back and forth several times, he couldn’t help but ask: "I Suddenly I was a little curious... Is the relationship between the two of you really just as simple as your former adventure partner?"

"Otherwise?" Byron glanced at the black dragon suspiciously. "Could you still think I owe her money?"

Mocurul: "..."

After being choked for a while, the young black dragon smiled and reorganized his language: "General Byron, as far as I know... your daughter is actually an adopted daughter. You have never been married, right?"

"Of course," Byron nodded indifferently. "This is not a secret-although I don't mind to form a family with a woman of similar interest one day, it is a pity that I haven't met the right one for many years. Feelings, and in my opinion, if there is no "fit" in fate, the casually improvised partner will only affect the speed of my sword swing..."

Mokluer listened to Byron's serious speech for a while, and the thought that came out of his mind was "You bachelor has a lot of theoretical knowledge"-but even though he had never left Tal Lund, the "lower dragon clan" who only relies on synergists and immersive entertainment every day, also knows the basics of getting along with each other. After swallowing the words in his heart forcibly, Heilong smiled a little stiffly : "What you said...it makes sense."

"That's right. I have always understood a lot of truth. If you are in emotional trouble in the future, you can always ask me." Byron smiled without knowing it and patted the young black dragon's arm. No When the other party responded, his gaze again fell on the land that was approaching in the distance. At this moment, the originally very distant coastline has gradually entered the distance that ordinary people can see clearly, and in the bright sky and the relative today In the fairly clear sky background, the scene of the details of the broken coast finally fell into the eyes of many sailors on the Bitter Winter.