Chapter 618 Your Son?

"Tsk, tsk, you're lucky. You can even pick up dessert after dinner when you go out for a walk!"

"..."

Looking at the little guy who was shaking even more, Witt's mouth corners grinned higher.

At the same time, he stretched out his claws towards the little guy, then pinched the other's tail with his claws, lifted it up, and put it in front of him.

His hot breath sprayed on the little guy.

"Well, Rock Scale Pterosaur, if it's an adult, it's better to cook it. Pull out the scales and it will be tender and soft. If it's a young dragon, it seems to be better to roast it. It's crispy and crispy. Just thinking about it makes me drool!"

While talking, Witt flew towards the depths of the Misty Forest.

The Misty Forest is the forest outside the area where Witt lives. Because Witt found a water source here, this forest grows particularly lush.

But no matter how lush it is, its tree species is still the same, and the appearance of the tree will naturally not change. It is still that "top-heavy" appearance, but the leaves are greener and the natural elements are more concentrated.

As for the mist, it was formed by the awakened water element at the water source, which partially escaped.

Just looking at the trees and the mist, no one would have thought that this was a desert!

As Witt flew, he paid attention to the little guy in his claws.

Of course, he didn't want to eat him, but was a little surprised at the little guy's boldness and played with him.

Witt knew about the Misty Forest, and he was also familiar with the legend of the Misty Forest. Witt also understood that not all dragons knew the truth about his residence here.

In other words, most dragons didn't know that the water source that was now all over the dragon's nest came from Witt.

They only knew that more than a decade ago, a vicious dragon and a young dragon forcibly broke into their home and domineeringly occupied part of Hemerland.

They regarded the Misty Forest as the territory of the evil dragon, and no dragon dared to approach it.

Willy and Vida, who knew the truth, had no intention of telling the facts. They obviously thought that it was a good thing that no dragon took the initiative to approach Witt.

After all, in their opinion, although Witt can trade, the dragon is moody!

Witt doesn't care much about this, or rather, this result is what he wants to see. Witt hates the feeling of having his original plan interrupted by a sudden accident.

It would be best if there is no dragon to disturb him.

Of course, Witt also doesn't hate other dragons coming over, as long as they don't disturb him, like now.

So, Witt knows very well how scared the little guy in his claws is.

Soon, Witt took him back to his residence.

Winters, who has grown up a little bit, is practicing magic hard.

She doesn't like reading, but her magic level is growing rapidly during the actual training process.

This makes Witt see the shadow of the powerful red dragon he knows in the future.

From this point of view, not liking to read doesn't seem to be a big problem.

After returning to his residence, Witt walked towards the test bench. On the test bench, in the transparent crystal jar, the crystal clear dragon meat was floating in the thick soup with big bubbles.

The aroma of the dragon was floating around.

But Meyer, who saw all this, was frightened and trembled all over, and his mind was blank.

He will definitely throw me in... He will definitely throw him in...

Such thoughts, like a gusher, poured out of Meyer's mind and couldn't stop.

Suddenly, he felt his body lighten.

The good news is that he was released, and the bad news is that he can't control his body. He can clearly feel that his body is flying in a fixed direction.

That must be the crystal jar that boiled the dragon meat!

Just when Meyer's heart was about to be filled with fear and despair...

Pah!

Feeling the hard plane under him, Meyer looked up with a blank face.

"Hey, you're not pretending anymore?"

Hearing this, Meyer's eyes turned red, and then tears could not stop flowing out.

He understood that he was fooled.

But the fear and despair brought to him by the other party were even clearer.

Evil dragon!

This is definitely an evil dragon!

Witt looked at the crying Meyer, grinned, and said casually: "What's there to cry about? I didn't really eat you. This is a punishment for trespassing into my territory without permission.

What's your name?

If you've cried enough, leave quickly, but..."

Witt's smile became more intense.

"You have to find a way to leave here."

The Misty Forest is not small. Witt arranged magic circles around the rock walls on both sides. All dragons that enter these two areas will go to the middle area of ​​the Misty Forest under the influence of the magic circle.

Of course, the magic circle is only effective for dragons below gold.

It is not necessary for gold and above. Witt is defending against young dragons. After all, young dragons are most likely to run here.

Dragons that have a little understanding of the meaning of the word "dragon" will not approach the Misty Forest.

Hearing Witt's words, Meier's crying stopped, and then his tears slowly stopped, and then he stared at Witt.

Seeing that Witt had no intention of talking again, Meier hesitated.

"Can I leave?"

"Of course, the premise is that you can walk out!"

"What... what do you mean?"

"The Misty Forest is just like that to me, but to you, it is really big, maybe... you will die in it!"

"..."

Looking at Xiaolong with a terrified face, Witt was secretly happy.

As expected, scaring Xiaolong was the most satisfying thing!

"Father!"

Just when Witt was secretly happy, Xiaolong suddenly called out.

"What father? I tell you, even if you call me grandpa now, it's useless. I won't let you go."

"He called me!"

Witt's face froze, and he turned his head to see that Vida was staring at him with a dark face.

Witt looked at Vida, and then at Xiaolong.

"Your son?"

Vida nodded expressionlessly.

"..."

Witt was silent for a moment, then curled his lips, crouched down on the spot, and said casually: "Since he is your son, take him away quickly, this is my territory now.

By the way, next time you come, make a sound, don't think that you can break into my territory casually just because you are strong.

Tsk!

If I had known that he was your son, I should have "entertained" him well."

As he said, Witt's mouth grinned, and it was obvious that the word "entertainment" he said was not a good word.

For more than ten years, Vida didn't like him, and he didn't like Vida either. If Vida was not much stronger than him, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

"Hmph!"

Hearing Vitt's words, Vitt snorted coldly, and then looked at Meyer.

"Come back with me!"

Hearing this, Meyer first looked at Vitt cautiously, and then hurriedly flew towards his father. He just wanted to leave here now...