Warm Dragon

Russell stayed in Bluebird Castle all day, and then wandered around the castle with cousin Mel.

He even greeted Mercedes and Medicaron.

Mercedes was dismissive of Russell, but Medicaron snorted at him meekly, as a greeting.

"Haha, Mercedes' heart is now in the shape of a grandfather, and he doesn't care about anyone." Mel laughed, "But Medicaron treats you well. How about being my vassal in the future? I'll give you Medicaron to ride on."

The tone was joking, but Russell could feel from Mel's tone that the other party actually thought so sincerely.

"You don't ride it yourself?"

"I ride Mr. Mercedes. Let me tell you a secret..." Mel blinked at Russell. "When I was very young, my grandfather carried me to ride Mercedes. You know, Mr. Mercedes didn't resist me!"

"Really?" Russell was surprised. "When you say 'ride', do you mean that kind of 'ride'?"

"Of course I really rode it, sitting on the dragon's back! If I was just held in my grandfather's arms, it would still be called riding a dragon. It would be called riding a wyvern!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Russell was really surprised. If a magical creature like a wyvern is not compatible with you, it is impossible for anyone to ride it, even if it is just a baby.

If what Mel said is true, it means that he and Mr. Mercedes are compatible with each other, and they will be able to successfully conclude a contract in the future.

"So, cousin Mel, you are also a flying dragon knight. I'm so sorry."

"Haha, it's not worth mentioning." Mel said, and then sighed again, "In fact, this may not be a good thing. I knew I could ride a dragon since I was very young, so I lost the process of pursuing dragons, which is boring."

"You are a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man."

"Maybe, I saw you eating magic food crazily this morning, just to refine a little more fighting spirit, and I was very envious. This feeling of struggle has been difficult to experience since I was promoted to a great knight."

Russell was a little shivering: "Are you talking human language!"

"Haha, let's not talk about this. You stay here for a few months. I invite Lord Medicaron to join us. If you get along well, you can come to Sanchahekou and we brothers will fight side by side."

"Let's talk about it later." Russell did not comment on this.

He actually did not envy cousin Mel. After all, he had a giant dragon, and maybe he could create a country in the future.

Of course, he did not reject Mel's proposal.

After all, Xiao Menglong still needs a lot of time to grow. If it takes one or two hundred years to grow up, it will be too late.

So if you can ride a two-legged dragon in advance, you will definitely strengthen your own strength, and you can also earn more resources to help Xiao Menglong grow faster.

However, Lord Medikaren is the dowry of my aunt Kunna Shadow Flame. Cousin Mel has no say, and Russell will not take his words to heart-it will take decades for Mel to be the master of the family.

In the evening.

Russell went to the elf room of Bluebird Castle to visit his mushroom bird Rosie and six elf bugs.

The elf room of Bluebird Castle is very gorgeous. It is the only independent tower. The tower is located next to the master bedroom of the castle, not far from the arrow tower where Lord Mercedes and Lord Medikaren like to crouch.

In the elf room, Russell met Lord Weiwei, the big elf of Yu Jiuhua again.

"I remember you. Your name is Russell Fluorescent Mushroom. You are pretty." Around Lord Vivi, there were all kinds of elves and mushroom birds flying.

Russell did not count them in detail, but there were definitely no less than fifteen.

This is the foundation of the only two earl families in the Shadow Flame Grand Duchy. So many elves represent a large amount of magic potions and a large number of knights.

"Yes, you have a good memory, Lord Vivi." Russell smiled.

A green bird flew out from the elves and landed on Russell's shoulder. This was naturally the fluorescent mushroom bird Rosie.

"Chirp." Rosie shouted excitedly.

"Are you having fun?"

"Chirp!" Rosie was undoubtedly very excited.

Lord Weiwei tilted his head and looked at Russell, saying, "It's called Rosie, right? It's not as pretty as you."

"Don't say that, Lord Weiwei, it will hurt Rosie's self-esteem."

"Why, isn't this the truth?"

"Because this is the truth, it hurts Rosie's heart." Russell stroked Rosie's feathers.

In fact, Rosie didn't understand what they were saying at all. The elf's IQ was still a little low, so it didn't hurt her self-esteem.

"Will you be sad if you tell the truth?"

"Lord Weiwei, you have to remember..."

"You said it, I remember it."

"Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife." Russell said seriously.

A maid who manages the elf room behind him laughed, and was immediately glared at by the housekeeper holding the key.

Then the housekeeper turned to Russell and said softly, "Master Russell, please don't teach Lady Vivi bad things."

"Sorry, I just want to chat with Lady Vivi."

Since the housekeeper in the castle didn't want Russell to say something funny to tease Lady Vivi, for fear of teaching Lady Vivi bad things. Russell didn't stay any longer, signaled Rosie to continue the party, and left the elf room.

Just as he returned to the castle lounge, he saw Baron Roman's personal valet Louis coming over: "Master Russell, the master asked you to go to the hall to meet a guest. A new guest has arrived at Bluebird Castle."

"What guest?"

"Lord and Lady Fisher."

"Hmm." Russell had never heard of Lord Fisher.

When he arrived at the hall, he saw Viscount Major and Baron and Lady Roman chatting with an old lord.

"Russell, come here quickly." Lady Meryl waved.

Then he introduced to Russell: "This is Lord Fisher, the special envoy sent by the Grand Duke, who brings the Grand Duke's blessings to wish your grandfather a happy birthday."

"Hello, Lord Fisher."

"Hello, Russell." Fisher stroked his beard and smiled, "What a handsome young man, Lord Roman, Lady Meryl, he inherited the advantages of both your parents, you are so lucky to have such a son."

"Thank you for the compliment." Baron Roman smiled and said to Russell, "Lord Fisher and your grandfather, as well as your deceased grandfather, were knights of the same group of Dragon Blood Knights, and they had a deep comradeship."

Sure enough, before Russell had a detailed chat with Lord Fisher, Earl Merlin went downstairs in person.

He hugged Lord Fisher and patted each other on the back.

"The Grand Duke doesn't know how to look down on us old guys. It's just a birthday, but he sent you all the way here to wish me a happy birthday."

"This just shows that the Grand Duke is thinking about you." Lord Fisher laughed, "Although we are all old guys, we are still strong. I, a fantasy beast knight, can still hold on for a few more years, not to mention you, a dragon knight."

"Then hold on for a few more years and see who will outlast the other first."

"I'm sure I can't outlast you."

Everyone sat down on the sofa in the living room. Earl Merlin pulled Lord Fisher to talk, and he missed the past.

However, Russell could see that the comradeship between the two old nobles was indeed deep, but the hierarchy was also reflected at all times.

This made him sigh in his heart: "There is no pure friendship between adults... Alas, I'm old in a blink of an eye, a sixteen-year-old body, a thirty-year-old heart..."

At this time, several beautiful maids brought tea.

A maid bent over and put the tea next to Russell's hand. When she stood up and turned around, it was obvious that her round buttocks were wrapped under her skirt.

Just one glance and Russell's heart warmed: "No, at most the heart of a twenty-year-old... hormones make me young again!"