Frost Wings

"Yes, yes, yes, you!" Jonker's teeth were battling up and down, his body was constantly rubbing backwards, tears were rolling in his eyes, and the extreme fear made him look at the white dragon for only two seconds before avoiding his eyes. , he turned around and crawled away from the white dragon in a stream of feces and urine, and cried out in collapse: "Help! Help! There are monsters!"

"It's no use breaking your throat, all you see are hallucinations." Bai Long stomped Jonker into a dog and ate shit: "Dear Mr. Varage, you really make me look good."

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life! Don't eat me! No, it's not real! It must be a dream!" Jonk Varage cried, his mind collapsed and began to talk nonsense: "Dragon! Thank you! I have already It's over! I beg you, don't continue torturing me in my dreams!"

The expression of this noble young master looks like Ah Heiyan in Bai He's eyes.

Are you scared before you even start playing?

Angrily and funny, Bai He cast a sobriety spell on Jonker.

Jonk Varage shook his head and woke up. He looked around a few times, and the White River in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings returned to his familiar appearance again, a quiet house, an infatuated bed-warming maid, and a sleeping servant.

Sure enough, it was a hallucination, indeed, a hallucination... So I was dreaming, I was sleepwalking.

Jonk Varage was stunned for a moment, but when he walked into the house, he saw the old servant who had been brought down by him.

He trembled, took a half step back, and put a hand around his neck.

Jonker was terrified and wanted to turn his head. A cold breath came from behind him, and there seemed to be a whisper in his ear: "Are you sure you want to scream? Now you are not in a fantasy. If you alert others, I will only kill you. "

"...you you you." Jonker lowered his voice in horror: "Didn't you come to kill me?"

"You're stupid." Bai He rolled his eyes and said, "Am I free to kill you, a useless human being?"

Jonker was stunned for a moment, and gradually he realized that he was thinking too much. That old **** didn't need to find this dragon to kill him. Wait, why did the dragon come to him? Don't kill yourself?

He was a little smart and turned around, his voice was still frightened, but he was a little calmer: "You, you, don't you kill me? What do you want to do?"

"Master?! Master? Are you okay?" The maid's voice came from outside the door. The bed warmer probably heard the movement and came out to ask quietly.

Jonker rolled his eyes and felt the hand on his neck tighten and loosen. He hurriedly pretended to yawn and said, "Don't bother me, let me write quietly."

"Yes! Master." The bed warmer walked away, his footsteps a little more hastily than when he came, and Jonke secretly cursed the adulterer in his stomach, but he could only wait for the sound to disappear completely, the paws on his neck slightly Relaxing, he fell to the ground as soon as his knees softened, gasping for breath as he looked at the white-haired, red-eyed child held by the elf girl with a dull gaze, his stray eyes gradually condensed.

"First...Sir." He thought for a long time, thought about such a name, and forcibly remained calm: "You...What are you coming to see me for?"

"The response is quite fast." Bai He jumped out of Sif's arms and took out the list in his arms: "Get these things, send someone to the bottom of the big glacier, um~ money is not a problem, when I am not robbing Always a fair deal."

Jonk stared at Bai He in astonishment. He had never dreamed that there would actually be such a white dragon in this world, who would come to his house in the middle of the night to frighten him and then come to trade with him. This was undoubtedly beyond his ability. Common sense awareness.

Wait, the white dragon who can learn spells is also abnormal. Judging from the appearance of this dragon, it is obvious that he has learned well.

Jonker shivered, forcibly keeping his mind and glanced at the list of items in his hand, his expression became more and more surprised, and finally his face was ashen.

"Huh?" This expression fell into Bai He's eyes, and his expression immediately became terrifying in Jonker's sight: "What? You can't get these things?"

"I..." Jonker shivered, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth: "Of course I can't get it, it takes power to get these things!"

"Power? Aren't you the heir of the city lord?" Bai He looked strange: "Binghong City is such a large city, as the heir of the city lord, you have insufficient power?"

"Where do I have any power?" The moment he heard the word 'heir', Jonker's expression suddenly distorted, and he shouted: "I will not be the heir soon! Everything is that bitch! Bitch! She broke the **** and said it was my dad's child! And then pushed me out every day! Listen! That shit-like bed warmer had an affair with that **** every night! There's nothing I can do about it! That **** is She was sent to monitor my eyeliner, and as long as I dare to do something outrageous, that **** will definitely not let me go! I have been acting crazy for long enough to save my life, where is there any power?"

"Wait wait, what is this bitch, that bitch, tell me clearly." Bai He waved his hand to dispel the instant silence spell on the ring, and turned some commonly used but not worth preparing spells into magical wonders. The technology that Bai He started to study very early, after being honed in several worlds, Bai He and his partners have become quite proficient in this technology.

In the process of building the underground palace for a few months, he used a small batch of materials left over from the big bald half plane to make a considerable number of these small items. Six of his eight claws are wearing them, which will enlarge as the shape changes. The reduced spell ring stores many simple and practical spells such as silence, feather fall, acceleration, arbitrary door, etc. In addition, it has many constant effects, plus the necklace and belt accessories with various special effects hanging on the body, etc. Wait, Baihe can be said to be a master with certain equipment, and he is so much better than a naked master.

At this moment, the armed magistrate listened to Jonker's emotional words that didn't fit with the foreword, his mouth gradually opened, until Jonker finished speaking, Baihe opened his mouth: "You said, after your father married your stepmother, he began to despise you. , Now that your stepmother is pregnant, your heir status is not guaranteed, and even your servants are starting to ignore you?"

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?" Listening to Bai He's tone, Jonker Varage felt a little sad and angry: "As you can see, Mr. Long, I have no power now, and I have to work hard to survive. Your conditions are mine. cannot be satisfied."

Wait a moment.

Bai Long touched his chin and suddenly felt that the plot was a little familiar.

How can it be so similar to the despised pig's feet?

He squinted at Jonker who was lying beside the bed panting constantly, Bai He thought to himself.

For a white dragon that builds a nest, to acquire such a large amount of supplies, confidentiality is the first priority. Although these materials are not rare, there are also various precious metals and high-grade materials that are restricted from sale in various countries. If you want to get them smoothly and operate for a long time, it is a very good idea to buy and control a person in power.

But this person has no power at all, isn't it the same as useless? Bai He looked at Jonker Varage with a mourning expression on his face, completely unaware that this person was in such a hard situation that to some extent he was the one to blame.

Do you have to make a cameo appearance as an old grandfather and help him slap his face and pretend to take back his position?

Seeing Jonker's collapsed face, Bai He felt a deep pain in his eggs. He compared the performance of the old professor in the HP world. The gap between courage and backbone is clearly visible. Only grandpa can carry it?

If you go to other powerful people...

Concealing your identity, starting from scratch, not understanding the market...

Bai He patted his forehead weakly, feeling even more stomach pain.

Jonk Varage was panting heavily, but thoughts were racing in his heart.

Although the former Baihe left a deep psychological shadow on him, but at this time, after confirming the intention of Baihe, he had other ideas.

After talking about his situation off and on, Jonker Varage's mood gradually calmed down.

This dragon... this dragon... this dragon...

Bai He's human form didn't put more pressure on him, leaving him free to think about other things.

Jonker's eyes rolled, looking at the thin list that trembled with the hand he was holding, a crazy thought swirling in his mind.

Things can't get any worse, can they? It can't be worse, it can't be worse...isn't it? Is not it?

With a 'patt', he pinched this thin list into a ball~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked at Baihe, his lips were squirming, as if he had something to say but he didn't dare to say it.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the compound, Bai He turned his head to look out the window, and found that he did not know when it was already dawn.

The secret eyes at the door turned, and at some time at the entrance of the manor under the window, a group of heavily armed men stood, and an old man with a mustache in exaggerated and gorgeous clothes stood in front of the group and shouted: "Master! Master Jonker! Are you there?"

"Ah!" Jonk Varage climbed to the window, and when he saw the old man, he suddenly collapsed and fell softly: "It's over! This is Steward Leonard! It's over! I'm finished!"

"This old man scared you like this?" Seeing Jonker's despair, Bai He's eyelids jumped.

"This old ghost, this old ghost is the confidant of that bitch! That **** is about to start! I'm done, it's done." Jonk Varage said blankly: "She sent this old ghost, I must be fully assured! I am dead, dead!"

He looked around in a daze, and suddenly widened his eyes - the white dragon and the maid disappeared from the room at some point.

Master Jonker Varage was completely in despair, and his whole body slumped to the ground.

What a waste, Bai He, who was hiding beside him, secretly complained, but didn't say anything.

"Master?! Master?! Are you there? You must be there! I see you, and I will come to see you right away. This is a good thing. Madam specially asked me to tell you. Don't hide." This Butler Renard saw Jonker Varage looking around, his smiling face became even brighter: "We'll go up right away."

"The manor is surrounded tightly, and no one is allowed to go out." As the old man walked into the small building, he instructed the big man next to him.