Chapter 1452 Boy, Go After Serira and Prove Your Strength!

"Anyway, I just don't like this kid."

Andre crossed his two front paws, rested his head on them, and muttered quietly.

——The so-called quiet voice is for the Dragon Clan. If a person stood between two giant dragons, his forehead would be buzzing.

Even now, if the master bedroom in Dragon's Nest was not extremely large, with walls so thick that you could dig a separate room inside, and a soundproof barrier set up at the door, there would be no guarantee that outsiders would hear you.

That is to say, thanks to the magic sound insulation, the two legendary dragons can lie down in the dragon's nest with peace of mind and whisper to each other. Andre was able to confide his dissatisfaction to his wife without any scruples:

"This child Serila has no siblings in the same litter, only older brothers and sisters. She has always been naive since she was a child and doesn't care about anything. I am really afraid that she will be deceived..."

"Come on." Cynthia flapped her dragon wings and patted him again:

"How can there be so many liars? Didn't Ophelia write clearly about the young man that Cerrela likes? He is diligent, hard-working, compassionate, and a very good healer. Serrela and With him together, nothing will happen."

"It's just the healers who are bad!" Andre rolled over in annoyance, his belly turned upward. Rubbing his back against the ground, Longyi turned around and patted his belly rhythmically:

"A good healer only sees other people's pain and doesn't care about himself at all!

Look at today, Serila went to save people, and the young man also went to save people. Everyone was busy from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at Serira!

When Serila was with him, when she was unhappy, uncomfortable, or in need of care, the young man was only busy with his patients. Serila felt so wronged! "

"But the healer has a good heart and is pure and kind." Cynthia slapped her husband calmly, causing him to turn over and continue to rub his belly on the ground:

"Being with a pure and kind person, you feel at ease and at ease. If you were to be with a cunning and cunning person, you would have to worry about being betrayed!"

We silver dragons have good relationships in the clan and respond to everything. Isn't it half because we are healers? Now that your daughter is with a therapist, what are you dissatisfied with? "

"Of course it's good if someone else is a healer... But if the person Serira likes is a healer, then..."

Andre continued to mutter under his breath. Cynthia laughed, and before she could continue to persuade her husband, there was a crisp sound of broken glass, the sound insulation barrier was knocked open, and Cerira rushed in:

"Dad, Mom, what are you talking about? I want to listen too!"

"Speaking ill of you!"

Cynthia laughed out loud. Serila folded her wings and rushed straight to her mother, rubbing against her body:

"I'm the most well-behaved! Where are the bad words! Mom, I haven't been back for a long time! I want to sleep with you!"

"Okay, okay, let's sleep together." Cynthia opened her broad dragon wings and caged her daughter underneath, letting her put her head at the junction of her wing roots and body, and rub her slender neck against her.

After pausing for a moment, he raised his tail and lightly slapped his husband:

"Get out! We, mother and daughter, need to talk privately! Let's go and find a place to sleep!"

"When my daughter comes back, she doesn't want a husband anymore..."

Andre muttered and was kicked out of the master bedroom by his wife. I walked slowly to the door and heard my wife saying behind me:

"Come on, Serira, let's continue talking about what we were talking about before. - You just said that Gretel built a hall for you on the top of the mage tower. What next?"

Even the dragon's nest has been built for my daughter!

For a little mage, how high and big can his mage tower be? I want to build a hall on the top to serve as a dragon's nest. With such a big house, Cerela can't even turn around!

The more Andre thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost. He simply walked to Gretel's residence and called a half-dragon who was waiting outside:

"Hey, how are they?"

The half-dragon jolted over. The so-called half-dragons are basically members of the barbarian and giant tribes at the foot of the mountain——

Some have lived near the dragon's nest for a long time and have been tainted with the aura of the dragon. Some even have a little bit of dragon blood, but not much.

The best among them work as servants in the dragon's nest, cleaning the dragon's cave, and serving the dragon's daily life. If something slips through the dragon's fingers, it is enough for them to live a good life and move up a level or something.

At this moment, the two half-dragons were ordered to serve the distinguished guests. Naturally, they ran back and forth and tried their best. When called over by the master, he immediately bowed forward:

"We have all finished eating, bathed, and are ready to sleep. The two elves asked for some vegetables, fruits and mushrooms. We said there was no more, and they didn't say anything. Mr. Spellcaster is still reading a book..."

"He can actually read." Andre muttered. He wandered to the guest room where Grete was, raised his hand and knocked:

"Hey, Nordmark Mage!"

"Your Excellency Andre!" Grete put down the book and picked it up quickly. It can be seen from the interaction between Serira and her parents that she has a very good relationship with her parents and has a very close relationship.

The more this happens, the more he wants to leave a good impression on his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Although Serila’s father’s nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes from the moment they met...

"Sit, sit." Andre walked in swaggeringly. The door of the lounge nearby creaked continuously, and several heads poked their heads out one after another. He just pretended not to see it and sat down directly in front of Gretel:

"How is it here? Are you getting used to it?"

"It's quite good. Thank you for the hospitality." Grete sat upright respectfully, put his hands on his knees, and leaned forward slightly. Andre snorted:

"Really good? The conditions here are probably much worse than your Mage Tower, right?"

"Of course not." Grete apologized and said:

"The dragon's nest has a special style of dragon's nest. The energy density here is very strong. As a spell caster, I feel quite comfortable. Besides, this is the place where Cerela lived. This alone offsets all the discomfort. convenient."

"So you still feel a little inconvenient." Andre snorted:

"Boy, I already know about you. As a spell caster, you have gone from beginner to advanced level for more than ten years, and you are indeed quite good. But as parents, this is not what we look at, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!" Grete nodded like a fool.

As parents, especially parents of girls, when they want to marry off their daughter, they not only look at the man’s high status and how much he can make money, but also how well educated he is and how handsome he looks——

Poor parents in the world, their greatest wish is just for their daughter to be safe, happy and prosperous.

And a being like the legendary Silver Dragon, who originally stood at the top of the world and lacked nothing, has fewer and more pure requirements for his daughter's sweetheart:

"You hope that I will always like Serila, be consistent with her, and be able to take good care of her, love her, and accompany her. I can do all of this if I ask myself, please rest assured."

"You can do it?" Andre snorted, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils unknowingly, with brilliant silver light, and the pressure of the legendary silver dragon poured out with all its strength. Gretel sat calmly, with a sincere smile and unchanged expression:

"Yes. I consider myself a dedicated person. Once I like Serira, I won't like anyone else and will always be with her.

As for taking care of her, loving her, and accompanying her, these are all my duties, and I will not neglect them. "

Um? Andre raised his eyebrows slightly. He squinted his eyes, looked at Gretel carefully, and looked at Gretel from the beginning again, the subtle runes in his eyes flowing rapidly. After a while, he nodded slightly:

"No wonder you are not afraid of my dragon power. You have the blessing of Ms. Silver Moon. But boy, do you think you can give Cerela happiness if you can be single-minded forever?"

Grete kept smiling and listened to him respectfully. Andre continued blowing his beard and staring:

"Serila is a dragon, a dragon! She is now an adult dragon. Even if she plays every day and does nothing, she can live for at least another thousand years. What about you? Three hundred years? What will you do in three hundred years? manage?"

"Well... I think I am too arrogant now to say that I can definitely advance to Legend... However, whether it is resources, accumulation, or the blessing of the world, at least at this stage, I am still far ahead of my peers..."

Gretel smiled respectfully. Andre choked for a moment and felt that he had no way to refute. He blurted out:

"Then come back after you become a legend!"

"I originally planned to wait until I became a legend, then come to meet you two and ask for your permission." Grete continued to smile:

"But if Cerela is coming, I can't stay behind..."

No matter how I heard this, I felt like I was taking advantage and acting like a good boy. Andre snorted, strode forward, picked him up, and half dragged him out:

"Even so, it doesn't mean that you and Serila can always live well. - Serila is a dragon! She is a dragon! How are you going to be with her? How long can you last as a silver dragon now? Already?"

"Well……"

Father-in-law, what you said is right, but I can’t answer it! As your father-in-law, why are you asking about such things in such a roundabout way?

"Serila is still young..."

"She is still young, very young! Even if she has advanced, her current age is still decades away from adulthood, and she is not yet ready to decide on her own partner! - Don't talk nonsense! "

Less than half an hour...

But I'm only level 15 now... When I advance a few more levels, my strength will be strong enough. I can hold on for an hour, two hours, or a whole day...

"Okay, I won't ask you any more. Come on, come with me to the front and show me the changes in person! If it doesn't take an hour, I won't agree to it!"

Gretel:! ! !

One, one hour? !

You are really like father and daughter! ! !