Chapter 1451 Do You Think He Is a Good Match for Your Daughter? I Disagree!

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"That's~~~"

Serila raised her chin proudly. The corners of his mouth are raised high, and the corners of his eyes are slanted downward. If he were not in human form and had no tail, he would probably stretch it out and wave it twice:

"The person I like! The person I like must be great!"

She had been busy for a long time, her face was powdered, and her silver-blue eyes were shining brightly.

Standing in front of her mother, her toes padded restlessly on the snow, and her whole body turned slightly. I wanted to rush over and hang it around my mother’s neck, but I also wanted to stand a little further away and let my mother take a good look:

Hey, mom, look, I've grown up!

The female elf looked at Cerela with a smile. Look from top to bottom, look from bottom to top.

She did not exert all her strength, and her silver-blue eyes, which were darker than Zirrella's, did not turn into vertical pupils. However, the elder silver dragon has already seen something different in his vision:

strength.

Surging power.

The little daughter standing in front of her had extremely powerful power boiling in her tall and slender body.

Compared with the dragons of the same age as Cerela, it is much stronger, and can be said to have outstanding strength.

The older female elf smiled gently.

Once upon a time, Serila, who happily carried the package on her back and waved to them, "I'm going out to play! I'm going on a trip!" was still a young little guy.

When he stood in front of her, the power reflected in her vision was only as big as a torch. And it is very thin and has no foundation. You can tell at a glance that it purely relies on the instinct of the dragon to grow naturally.

But now, Cerela standing in front of her, the power in her body had grown to the size of a bonfire.

Vigorous, profound and far-reaching. Obviously, in the decades she has been outside, she has gained not only pure strength, but also an unknown amount of knowledge and skills.

Not to mention, the daughter flying towards them had grown to the size of an adult dragon. Based on her age, it would have taken another twenty or thirty years.

The power beyond the normal rhythm of growth must mean the hard work and experience beyond the normal rhythm. How has Cerela been living outside these years...

What the mother thought of, the father naturally thought of it too. The tall and strong male elf carefully observed his daughter, and his face darkened a little bit:

"Very good? I can't see it!"

"You!" The female elf laughed and was angry, and pushed him hard:

"Hurry up and get there! My daughter has come all the way back. I want to have a good chat with her, so I'll leave it to you!"

Maybe she was too strong, or maybe the snow was too slippery. In short, the male elf followed his wife's strength and slid out for more than ten steps in one breath. He stopped in front of Gretel.

He didn't talk to Gretel for now, but looked around, taking in all the people present. Then, he took big steps and walked towards Idian:

"Hello. I am Andre Misoralen Fresgrit, Cerela's father and the owner of this territory. Thank you for saving our people. Please accept our heartfelt thanks. gratitude."

Idian raised his eyebrows and almost sprayed it back immediately. Boss, the dignity of the boss must be maintained. Going beyond the boss and talking directly to the followers is almost like stepping on the boss's face——

And stepping on the boss's face, isn't that the same as stepping on the followers' faces? This is absolutely impossible, you must pull it back, even if you can't, you still have to spray it directly in the face!

What? Is the other party a legend? Is it the legendary dragon? So what's the matter with legends? As if no one is a legend, they also have two legends here!

However, before the words were spoken, or even as soon as his expression changed a little, the corner of his clothes was pulled hard by Ai Xi Yuege. There was a heavy cough next to him, and Yudian remembered belatedly:

The tall male elf in front of him, or rather, the male silver dragon, was none other than Gretel's future father-in-law.

And there is no father-in-law in the world who would like his son-in-law just because he comes up...

Even for a legendary warrior like him, even for a girl like Ash Moonsong who left Evermeet Island and worked as a forest guard in the Fertile Forest for more than a hundred years, her father still disliked him in every possible way...

He wanted to take Ashe Yuesong out to sea, and when he traveled with Gretel, her father caused so much trouble!

"Uh, hello, Mr. Andre. I am a follower of Master Nordmark." Idian put on a smile, spread his left arm, and pointed in Gretel's direction:

"All our actions are based on his instructions. I really dare not accept your gratitude."

Followers?

Andre turned his head, stared, and took a deep look at Grete again. The human magician in his field of vision was about the same level as his daughter - maybe a little lower.

Just like him, with a legendary following?

Legendary level, elf warrior followers?

"And me!" The maple tree lowered its branches, put down the savages and animals she picked up from the ground, and came over. The bright red leaves swayed and swayed, especially dazzling:

"I, Servilia, am also his contractor! We agreed that I will go to sea and take adventures with him. Our contract will last for at least a hundred years!"

The male silver dragon narrowed his eyes slightly. A legendary warrior, a legendary ancient tree, all contractors and followers of that kid - what is this kid's background?

When I wrote to Ophelia a few years ago, her reply still stated that Cerela was traveling with a young human mage...a low-level mage, a low-level nature priest...

Of course, the legendary mage from Nevis, the legendary second-level, the Thunder Lord of the Energy Efficiency Department, pays close attention to him and once wrote a special letter to ask for his help... So, is he a disciple of the Thunder Lord?

Just being disciples doesn't seem to be enough for the two legends to follow... could they be heirs?

No, I have never heard that the legend of the energy evocation system got married, let alone that he has an heir. Even if he is an heir, he is not worthy of such a great effort by a legendary mage...

By the way, when Diamond came back from Nevis a few years ago, he also mentioned that there was a good human boy next to Cerela... What was that boy's name?

Grete?

Gretel what?

Is it the one in front of you?

Diamond seems to have said that the young man was "at best a cub, not much better than a hatchling."

But now, the person standing in front of him has a power level that is almost the same as Cerela's...

Did they change people on the way? No, he, as a father, knows Cerira’s temperament very well. It’s not easy to identify one person, and it’s even more difficult to change someone after identifying one person;

If it weren't for the substitutions along the way, then this young man would have advanced a bit too fast...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Andre smiled slightly, maintaining the courtesy of one legend to another legend, and shook Servilia's branch:

"Hello, Ms. Servilia. Welcome to my territory. Although it is cold here, you can still find places with plenty of sunshine. Please take root as you please, spread your branches and leaves as you please, and enjoy the sunshine and rain here."

"Of course." Servilia shook the branches happily:

"The water in this place is very clean, and the soil is also very clean. I like it. However, it still depends on Grete's schedule and how long he will stay here~~~"

Are these two legends dominated by this young man?

The male silver dragon raised his eyebrows. At this point, he was no longer tired of ignoring Gretel over and over again, but he still felt a little displeased with him.

Turning his eyes, he looked at everyone present one by one. A female elf, a high-level barbarian warrior, a silver moon deer and a unicorn greeted each one, and finally looked at Gretel:

"Hello."

"Hello. I am Gret Nordmark, a magician from Nevis and a nature priest." Gret announced his home address with great care:

"I have been traveling with Cerela since the Black Gate Peninsula. I have relied on her many times for help. Thank you very much."

"Are we just traveling together?"

Andre narrowed his eyes again. Little guy, this is not what Cerela said when she mentioned you——

"I like Cerela, and Cerela also likes me." Gretel quickly added.

It's over, it's over, the other person's face turns dark... What's next?

Is it "I'll give you one million and leave my daughter?" or "A short-lived human like you is not worthy of my daughter?"

do not……

"Thank you for traveling all the way to bring her back." After a long wait, Gretel finally said:

"Please come with us. It's a rare occasion and I want to entertain you for a few days no matter what."

Hey, what kind of treatment is this?

How are guests treated?

Gretel boarded the airship with a ghost in mind, and followed the silver dragon with Iudian, Bernard and others, flying to the distant mountain peak.

When they stopped at the top of the peak, Cerela had already taken her mother's arm and was pulled into the depths of the dragon's nest. Andre invited them into the dragon's nest with a half-smile, and settled near the entrance to entertain guests. Side room——

A few half-dragons were left behind to provide them with all the necessary items. Then, the male silver dragon also hurriedly walked into the inner room of the dragon's nest and disappeared.

"I don't think this young man is good enough."

Late at night, the couple lay side by side in the bedroom, whispering. Speaking of Gretel, Andre gave a negative opinion without thinking:

"He is a human after all. A human, a human! How many years can he stay with Cerela? When he gets old and dies, will Cerela be sad for hundreds of years?"

"I'm not a simple human being." Cynthia, Cerela's mother, smiled:

"He has half elf blood - Cerela just told me that his mother is one of the twelve elf nobles, the daughter of the Jewel Flower family. No matter whether it is noble or not, a half-elf can live for at least three hundred years. ——”

"That's only three hundred years!"

"Three hundred years is a long time. Besides, this kid Gretel advanced from Level 1 to Level 15 in more than ten years. Let alone three hundred years, give him fifty years, do you think he can do it? To the legend?”

"That's what I'm worried about! - When he reaches Legend, this silly girl Serira won't be bullied by him, right?"

Cynthia laughed out loud. The female silver dragon's tail turned in a circle, and she slapped her husband gently:

"You, you! You have been complaining to me before, saying why my father is making things difficult for you - why is it your turn, exactly the same as my father?"

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If my father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, he won't like it...