Drowning in the Gentle Country [Western Fantasy]

On the day when the divine conferring ceremony ended, Tatari Daily and Tatari Radio reported the incident. They organized a considerable number of people to watch the event, edit and print it overnight, and some talented onlookers volunteered to Contribute.

In the early morning of the next day, the newspaper detailing what happened at the Sidiguo divine conferring ceremony had been circulated to major nearby cities, and was urgently copied to the capital at noon. What happened in the town spread almost throughout the Aivia Empire!

This "event" mainly refers to the mysterious purple giant dragon that appeared on the battlefield of the Battle of the Gods during the final battle, and its identity has been completely finalized—it is the young dragon Sidi next to the God of War Wilt. , the juvenile form is just a disguise - and issued a declaration of guarding the town of Tatari all his life; followed by the cause and effect of Tatarigo changing his name to Sidiguo, and Sidiguo's name resounded throughout the empire along with the mysterious purple dragon.

In the midst of these two events, there is one other event that appears relatively unremarkable, although it is the most actively written part of the "talented audience"-the god of war and his lover are still very much in love.The anonymous contributors described their kissing scenes with charming and fragrant brushstrokes, and even the eye-to-eye interaction between them after the break was written so affectionately that people couldn't help but feel emotional.

Wilt only read this article a month later, and he laughed out loud at that time—he even allowed this kind of writing to spread throughout the empire—but as one of the parties involved, he didn’t seem to be very angry, but embraced it. Holding Ivydo's waist, attaching it to reproduce this scene.Iviedo was dizzy from being kissed, his soft lips were stained with water, he barely pushed Wilt away and stood still, his blushing cheeks hadn't faded, "Don't be so sudden... next time... say it before... .”

"Okay," Wilt said, he stepped forward, pushed Iviedo back to the wall, hugged his slender waist again, leaned forward slightly, and buried his mouth in the hollow of his neck, The voice gasped in the ear like a crime, "That night, I thought...?"

Iviedo struggled awkwardly, but just let his earlobe rub against Wilt's lips, and the breath close at hand swallowed seductive words: "Send Sidi to Pandro's house, or Mayor Barton's... we Draw the curtains and have a night—”

"No! Wait!" Iviedo tried his best to resist, and hurried to the side. Wilt's "imprisonment" was nothing but false. If he half-pushed or acquiesced in sinking, things might happen.But Iviedo's reaction was also expected. He made a sad expression and glanced at Iviedo faintly.

Iviedo's dark blond hair was pressed against his warm cheeks, and his eyes were slightly red, whether it was because of nervousness or embarrassment.Although he refused quickly and decisively, he didn't want the conversation to break down at all. He brushed his hair behind his ears, subconsciously pinched his hot earlobe, and deliberately changed the subject: "Speaking of... is your injury better?"

Injury refers to the fact that the amethyst on his back was crushed by the spear of the god of war at the god-giving ceremony a month ago. Although Wilt's face was normal at the time, and he even kissed him openly, after that, even if he looked like a human He looked sleepy, very lethargic, and even Sidi couldn't get up when he deliberately caused trouble, and he didn't recover until the last few days.Iviedo has been taking care of him by his side, and he can see all kinds of abnormalities in his eyes, but he has no chance to ask.

"Injury? That thing...should not be able to recover temporarily."

"Why?" The answer surprised Iviedo.

"Didn't you often read books about the ancient dragon clan? You should have mentioned the effect of the amethyst behind the amethyst dragon." Wilt smiled indifferently, "But in the battle with Fiore, it was originally It's almost destroyed...the time difference between restoration and rebirth is almost the same, so why don't you give those vitality to Tatari Town."

He said it calmly and easily, as if the "almost no difference" millennium time was just a series of inconspicuous numbers, but it made Ivydo raise the suspicion that he had always had - why did he care so much about Tatari Town?Even if it is the hometown, the place of growth and the planned parting place, this sacrifice is too great.

At this time, Wilt suddenly thought of something, "—but speaking of it, what is the book about the ancient dragon clan you read? I also need to make up for the relevant knowledge."

Iviedo was even more strange: "Scrap?"

"Well, to tell you the truth, I don't even know much about my own situation." Wilt hesitated, and continued, "After Fiore's death, apart from me and Sidi, I'm sure there will be no more dragons on the continent— —Unless the upper plane dragon domain is opened again, some dragon with a wrong tendon comes down to seek death—but this possibility is too low, at least it has never happened again in the thousands of years after Fiori appeared. I was hatched from a dragon egg that had been frozen for an unknown amount of time, and so was Sidi, but he was luckier than me, at least I taught him, and I—"

He changed his tone and said coldly, "You have to know that when Fiore was still sealed and Sidi was still an embryo, I was the only dragon in the whole continent. Speaking, knowing things, cognition, and judging Fuck, now I refuse to recall that time...Damn it."

The amount of information he casually said completely exceeded Iviedo's understanding, but he seemed to feel that these were not entirely the truth. He digested the news blankly, and couldn't help thinking: what about Wilt and Sidi? Where did the dragon eggs come from?

He didn't know. In fact, he still had a slight impression of the arrival of Fiore and Mance, but the others... were all thousands of years ago, and he couldn't remember them at all!And the books he read frequently that recorded the ancient dragon race only wrote about the characteristics of several common dragon species, and there was no mention of this matter.

"Then..." Facing this explosive information, Iviedo didn't know what to say for a while, but Wilt urged him to bring the book over, and he wanted to study it carefully, and Iviedo agreed in a daze , just two steps away, there was a knock on the door.

In the past month, the home of the God of War is different from the "lively" in the past, but it is quite deserted.The main reason is that the hot sale of Sidi fruit made the most frequent mayor of Barton too busy to show up, and when Wilt was asleep, Iviedo refused all visits and visits for him, and gradually the population became sparsely populated.

——Wilt is very happy to know this after he wakes up. After all, he just wants to retire quietly and live with Iviedo and Sidi (the latter one can disappear occasionally). Next, don't always come to him with troubles.

But life always backfires. Before opening the door, he and Iviedo didn’t know who the person was. They could only hope that there was just an ordinary visitor outside.

To their surprise, the person who came was Little Helen, Helen Peggy, whom they had just seen in the hospital not long ago, and who was also seen during the divine grant ceremony.

It's just that Helen was pitifully wronged by Mrs. Peggy's scolding that day, but today she is full of smiles, sunny and energetic, and said vigorously: "Noon, good afternoon! Lord God of War, Mrs. God of War!"

Iviedo had a choked expression on his face: "I..."

Wilt couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, and asked in a very happy mood: "What's the matter, Helen?"

Helen didn't pay much attention to Iviedo's expression, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her greeting - with the disclosure of the events on the day of the divine conferring ceremony, the title of "Mrs. God of War" has long since resounded throughout the empire!This can't be blamed on everyone. Ivedocha has no such person, no name, and only the name of a God of War lover—but the lover is not as formal and accurate as his wife, they are married!

Helen quickly remembered the purpose of her trip, and her radiant eyes curled up with a smile: "Lord God of War, my mother has agreed for me to take the junior priest's exam!"

Helen's mother is Mrs. Peggy, a difficult woman who is bitter and has a very bad attitude. They also saw how bad she was in the hospital that day, and they have never let go of Helen's learning of healing techniques, and they don't know what happened in the middle. Uncharacteristically agreed after so many days.

Iviedo smiled and blessed: "Congratulations, Helen, we are happy for you."

But Wilt's first reaction was: "What happened to Susan?"

Helen was taken aback for a moment: "No, although Grandma Susan is still the same, she is still in good health... Mom really figured it out."

"That's good." Wilt breathed a sigh of relief, and sincerely blessed, "Congratulations, Helen, with the books left by Susan, there must be no problem with the junior priest exam."

"Thank you! But... this is exactly where I am worried..." Helen's voice became softer and her joy eased, "Generally speaking, three junior priests or one The recommendation of an intermediate-level priest or above is fine. Grandma Susan is the most suitable candidate, but grandma is really groggy and unable to wake up...I...want to ask Lord God of War if there are any priests he knows..."

Wilt thought about it for a while. This request is not too difficult. There are many junior priests in the streets, and there are a lot of intermediate priests in big cities. What's more, he also knows many powerful prophets, bishops, and priests of special races. Pastor, it's just...these people are far away from Tatari Town!

"Well, I can send you to the nearest city to find a priest, but you have to use your ability to win his approval." Wilt finally proposed a plan.

"Okay! No problem!" Helen replied happily. After getting her mother's approval, she completely changed, becoming confident and straightforward.

"Wait a minute, actually...it doesn't need to be that troublesome."

At this moment, Ivydo interrupted their conversation suddenly. He smiled slightly, "Mr. Tachi's only son, Leo, was the apprentice priest who listened on behalf of the God of Harvest that day. In fact, he also has the qualifications of an intermediate priest. Helen, You might as well try to find him."

"Leo?" Wilt recited the name strangely, and looked at Iviedo carefully, "Why don't I know? Isn't Susan the only priest in Tatari Town? Ivydo, how are you and him?" cooked."

Iviedo didn't know where to start to explain after hearing the sour words!It can't be said that not all news will be published in newspapers, right?But after thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth: "He told me that on the day of the divine conferring ceremony."

"—You have talked so much in such a short time!"

This vinegar is inexplicable!Iviedo thought silently, ignoring his interruption: "When Leo was studying in a big city, he obtained many qualification certificates. You know, there are well-connected people everywhere in big cities, priest qualifications, knight qualifications, Craftsman qualifications... Even being a pirate requires a level assessment! If you don’t want to fall behind, you have to study hard. Although Leo passed the intermediate priest exam with the priest knowledge he already had as a priest and a little luck, he didn’t care about it after all. He is neither good at nor rusty. If Helen wants to become a pastor, she will soon go farther than him on this road."

"Ah! Okay, okay, no problem! I will definitely work hard!" Helen jumped up in surprise. If Wilt hadn't been watching, she would have wanted to kiss Iviedo excitedly.The girl smiled brightly and charmingly, "I'm going to find Brother Leo right now, Mr. God of War, Mrs. God of War, goodbye!"

Iviedo blushed, as if he wanted to object to the title, but Helen had already trotted away. Wilt closed the door quietly, and he asked with a faint smile: "Is it really close to Leo?" familiar?"

"Just chatting for a few words... um, um—! Huh... I said don't be so sudden..."

The author has something to say:

Probably, grandma Susan is a mathematics teacher, Helen has a talent for mathematics in junior high school, and Leo barely passed high school mathematics, and now let Leo teach mathematics for Helen [doge]

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