Wife is Not Divorced

The warriors who set out on the expedition caught a dragon.

The city talked about it with relish, and the news spread ten, ten, and one hundred, and somehow, it reached the ears of the magician on the tower.

It was the highest place in the whole palace. The moss spread along the stone bricks, and the vines climbed step by step, wrapping around the slightly open stained glass.

There was a man sitting on the edge of the window, the brim of his broad hat drooped slightly, revealing a small jaw and the tip of his nose, white porcelain-like skin, and reddish lips, as delicate as a painting.

No one knows her age and identity, no one knows why there is such a magician in the kingdom, no one knows where she came from, and why she stays here.

As if from the beginning of memory, she and her tower have stood on this earth, quietly and indifferently watching the birth of life and dying silently.

It goes round and round, like ouroboros.

The magician was leaning against the overflowing wind, her thick black long eyelashes fell down, she was fast asleep, most of her body leaned out of the window, crumbling on top of the tower.

A small bird flew from the sky, stayed on the overly wide brim, and called "Di Di" twice.

Chu Chisi slowly opened his eyes.

She yawned and stretched her back with a soft red on her cheeks that she had just woken up from, "...Huh?"

Chu Chisi stretched out her hand, and Xiao Queer obediently stopped on her knuckles. She rubbed her fluffy little head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little **** was extremely excited, and called "Di Di" several times, excited and frustrated, and finally lowered his head and pecked Chu Chisi's fingertips.

"Did you bring it back alive? It's strange."

Chu Chisi "puchi" smiled: "I heard you are so excited, then I really have to go and see it."

The magician jumped from the window sill, his pointed soft boots stepped on the wooden floor, passed the neatly arranged ancient books, the oddly arranged vials, and walked down in circles.

The kingdom's prison was dark and damp, and the two guards were seeing the legendary magician for the first time.

Chu Chisi said, "I want to see that dragon."

The guards hesitated for a moment, worried about her identity, and quickly moved out of the way: "Please follow me."

"Tack, tick, tick."

The little boots lightly stepped on the stone bricks that were half-soaked in blood. The dirty red was stacked layer after layer, and the metal railings were stained with rust, so dark that the original color could not be seen.

The cell was opened with a "click", and the sound of footsteps approached, and then stopped in front of a "person".

The man bowed his head, knelt on the ground, his arms were hung high, and iron rings were buckled on his wrists, making his debut with clear red marks.

Some ancient and mysterious runes were engraved on her body, growing like vines, covering her neck, back, waist and ankles, leaving only that beautiful face.

Chu Chisi looked at her: "Look up."

The long brown-blond hair was dyed red with blood, and hung down in bundles by his side. That "person" lowered his head silently, ignoring Chu Chisi's order.

It still looks like a solid bone.

Chu Chisi stood in front of her, hooked his fingertips, and a faint light suddenly lit up in the dim cell.

It was a fresh green leaf, with tiny vines entangling Chu Chisi's fingertips, and the light was overflowing.

The vines wrapped around her neck, pressed against her jaw arrogantly, pinching her jaw, forcing the "man" to look up.

The "person" gritted his teeth, his light-colored slender pupils squinted, his eyes dark and unclear: "What are you doing?!"

Chu Chisi chuckled: "Look at your face."

Pointed ears, vertical pupils, and light-colored scales attached to the back of the auricle and under the neck.

Chu Chisi's eyes lit up and looked at her with interest: "It's actually a dragon."

To be precise, it was a dragon that was forced to take human form. Compared to the gigantic and strong prototype, the human form is beautiful but fragile, with weaknesses all over the body.

The vines that were clinging to the cheeks obediently faded away, and instead crawled between the necks, like a snake waiting for an opportunity.

Chu Chisi withdrew the vines, got a little closer, and his voice blew across his cheeks: "What's your name?"

The dragon just looked at her grimly.

Not a word.

Those clean, porcelain-white hands touched his cheeks, then pinched his chin. Chu Chisi curled his eyelashes: "Why don't you speak?"

The strength of her subordinates was so heavy that she squeezed the dragon so much that she sucked in a breath of cold air. She stared at Chu Chisi with a hoarse voice: "Are you the only magician in the kingdom?"

Chu Chisi pinched her and pressed her fingertips slightly.

"If you don't stay in your tower, what are you doing in such a place?" Long sneered, "I'm not afraid of getting my hands dirty."

The legendary dragon is a noble, powerful and mysterious creature. They occupy their own turf, live on the tops of mountains, and breathe flaming flames.

It's just that since the king issued the "Encirclement and Suppression Order", countless brave men have followed one after another, bringing back one huge head after another, hanging on the towering city wall.

Just like the witch trial a hundred years ago, after the vigorous cleansing, those cunning and sinister creatures who were good at disguise disappeared and never appeared again.

How many witches are left in this world?

How many dragons are left in this world?

No one knew, just like the dragon couldn't understand why the strange magician in front of him kept staring at her with those "curious" eyes.

"Maybe... it's because of boredom?"

The hand holding her chin loosened, and her soft fingertips touched the skin inch by inch, pressed her chapped lips, and probed between her lips and teeth.

Chu Chisi tilted her head, her pitch-black eyelashes curved, she pried open her mouth, and pressed her finger on the pointed fang: "Dragon tooth is a good material for refining medicine."

This sentence completely angered the dragon, and the iron chain that locked her wrist made a bang. She clenched her teeth violently, but unfortunately she missed it.

Chu Chisi slowly withdrew her hand, she stood up, only smiled lightly, and several vines sprang from her side.

The vine was very sensitive, and in an instant, it wrapped around the dragon's wrist and ankle, tied her slender waist, and dragged the dragon back abruptly.

"Well-!"

The dragon was nailed firmly to the wall, and the flexible vines wrapped around her body, tying her tightly, and the small branches were white around her chest, as if they were about to spread out.

"Cough, cough, you bastard!" Long breathed impatiently, his chest heaving, "Let go of me!"

Chu Chisi seemed a little disappointed. She fiddled with her long hair and stood not far away: "Is that all you have?"

She sighed and shook her fingers.

The vine tightened and wrapped around her neck, swallowing her breath inch by inch: "I really want to kill you?"

In that team of brave warriors, there should be a very powerful magician who imprisoned the power of this dragon so that she could be brought back alive.

Chu Chi thought lazily.

The dragon was struggling constantly, the light-colored pupils were already scarlet, and the curse marks all over the body were faintly shining, as if they were about to burst out in the next moment.

But in the end it didn't, the dragon kept struggling and gasping, and the chain's shaking became smaller and smaller.

The dragon stopped breathing under the entwined vines and fell to the ground, the head drooping weakly, and the long scattered hair covered his pale face.

"…"

The vines receded inch by inch, Chu Chisi frowned, she walked forward slowly, the toe of her boot stepped on the dragon's shoulder, and stepped on it lightly: "...Dead?"

The arrogant dragon was trampled under her feet, silently and without moving.

Chu Chisi hugged her arms, leaned down, stepped on the dragon's shoulders with the toes of her shoes, and looked at her condescendingly.

In the next instant, a crisp sound exploded in the ear, and the iron ring that split in half fell to the ground.

The dragon burst into flames, grabbed Chu Chisi's wrist, and then ruthlessly pushed her back.

Chu Chisi's pupils shrank: "!"

The scorching flames rose up and devoured the few vines that were crawling on the ground. The hands were too strong, and they locked the wrists at once, causing her to feel pain.

With a "bang", Chu Chisi fell to the ground, hitting the back of her head on the stone brick, she gasped sharply, and raised her head with all her might.

The dragon was pressing on her body, clasping her wrist by the side of her ear, surrounded by scattered sparks, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, the knee hit her waist.

"As a legendary figure in the kingdom, the only great magician who can cast spells, doesn't it seem like that?"

Holding her wrist, the dragon leaned down and pinned the hot breath into the auricle: "Do you regret it now?"

She only broke free of the iron ring on one side, while the iron ring on the other side was still buckled on her wrist, and the talisman was glowing with light, but it was not as bright as the pair of eyes.

His back hit the ground, tingling.

The tightly stitched mage robe was smashed apart, the silver buttons rolled out a long way, and in the gap, a hint of milky white color could be seen.

Soft, delicate white.

Chu Chisi fell to the ground in an embarrassment, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, a thin layer of red was floating on his skin, and his spine trembled: "Let me go!"

The vines slammed around her arm, and in the blink of an eye, two of them were burned by the flames, and then several more sprang out, surging, just covering the flames that the dragon spit out.

Long cursed in a low voice, and had to let go of her wrist. The dense vines covered her and quickly suppressed her again.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Chu Chisi stood up slowly, the thick mage robe was open, and the originally neat black hair was messed up, loosely draped over his shoulders.

She stroked her loose hair, and without the cover of the wide wizard hat, the dragon was finally able to see the man's face.

Dark eyes, reddish lips. She pressed her lips, and rubbed a little bit affectionately:

"Fine, that's how it should be."

Chu Chisi caressed her cheek, as if she forgot about being almost killed by herself just now, leaning a little too close: "Be good."

"As long as you are obedient," her fingertips were soft and her movements were gentle, "I might be able to help you."

These words were very low, and they wrapped around the tips of her ears, which disturbed Long's mind at once, but when she raised her head in astonishment, Chu Chisi took a few steps back.

Behind her, the cell door was wide open.

After the cluttered footsteps, the brave man hurried over, looking nervous: "Magician! Are you alright?"

Chu Chi thought about his robe, and his voice was indifferent: "It's just a dragon whose power is sealed. What threat can it pose to me?"

She raised her jaw, and in the corner of the cell, the dragon was entangled by countless vines, and fell into the corner in embarrassment.

"By the way, what's her name?"

Chu Chisi walked to the door slowly, and the brave team quickly followed her footsteps: "Name? Do you ask the name of this beast?"

After seeing the other party nod, the brave man hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at the cell, and said hesitantly, "This..."

"Her name is Leigh (pear)."

Li never thought that the strange magician would sneak into his cell again every few days.

She came alone, with a small **** on her shoulder, a log staff in her hand, and nodded on Pear's shoulder.

The tiny vines climbed up the skin, the light diffused, and the wounds that were wrapped were healed and recovered.

"Healing magic?" Li looked at her with puzzled eyes, "What are you doing?"

Chu Chisi retracted her wand and tapped her cheek: "What a pretty face, but don't leave any scars."

pear:"…?"

"You're a weirdo," Li frowned, her eyes gloomy, "you'll kill me in the end anyway, does it make any difference?"

Under the "Dragon Clan Encirclement and Suppression Order" posted on that piece of paper, countless rotting skeletons were buried, together with the huge head nailed to the city wall, indicating her final outcome.

Chu Chisi shook his head: "You won't die."

"You're just that woman's lackey!" Li clenched his teeth, his voice was blood-curdling, "You killed so many of my kin, and now you say I won't die?!"

A chuckle fell in his ear.

"Guess, why did the king give the order to encircle the dragons at all costs?"

Chu Chisi stood up, her soft boots stepped on Li's shoulder, just stepping on her still unhealed wound, and a muffled groan overflowed from her lips.

"Just like the witch trials a hundred years ago, the king is--very scared."

"She is afraid of dragons, just as she is afraid of witches, that you will one day devour her territory, overthrow her rule, and bite off her head."

The toes of the boots went down, down, and slowly passed over her firm waist, stepped on her lower abdomen, and stepped on the roots of her thighs, which were covered by torn fabrics.

A weak pain crept into the bone, numb and itchy.

"So her grandmother initiated that massive trial, burning hundreds of witches, as well as civilians who were identified as witches."

"And a hundred years later, history repeats itself."

Chu Chisi chuckled, the toe of the boot pressed against the soft spot, and stepped on it: "The new king is panicked, afraid, and wants to kill all the dragons."

It goes round and round, like ouroboros.

The sheepskin boots were soft and soft, and the fabric squeaked and rustled. The movements were small but extremely precise.

Li's body was tense, her eyes were red, and her breathing was chaotic: "What are you doing... let go - let me go!"

"If you knew how the witch trials ended, you wouldn't say 'I'm going to die'."

Chu Chisi curled her eyelashes and said lazily, "As long as you are obedient, I will help you."

The toes of the boots that were pressing against the fabric suddenly loosened, and Li finally got a moment to breathe.

Li lowered her head, peeking out from the gap in her long hair, and saw that the magician came slowly, walked around her side, and covered her wrist.

The fair and beautiful knuckles stroked the iron ring, and then touched the strips between her wrists, on the overlapping runes.

It seemed that a small flame had penetrated into the flesh, and a strange, crisp and numb feeling exploded in the blood, and Li gasped in a breath of cold air: "Hush!"

Li suddenly raised her head, and caught sight of the magician Qing Lingling's eyes, the porcelain-like person smiled at her, with her index finger on her lips.

The soft lips were pressed down slightly, Chu Chi looked at her with a smile, and said in a very soft voice: "...Shh."

"Hide some, don't be discovered by them.".

The day of judgment is coming soon, the last dragon in this world will be executed in the square, and the residents are talking about it, and they gather early in the morning.

The square was bustling with people, and everyone raised their heads to look at the guards in neat armor, the brave warriors in high spirits, and the graceful king.

And the sorcerer standing beside the king, wearing a sorcerer's robe, with his head slightly bowed.

The guards escorted Li to the high platform of judgment. She was imprisoned by the iron ring with both hands, and the iron chain strangled her body in circles, and she stumbled.

Except for those pointed ears and the dragon scales hidden between her necks, she looked no different from anyone.

She was pressed down on her spine and "thumped" on her knees on the cold stone bricks. The brave man drew his long sword, and the metal flashed, reflecting the drooping profile of the pear.

In the cheers that boiled to the top, the long sword was raised high and slammed down—

With a "click", along with the shattered long sword and the terrified screams of the crowd, her hand turned into sharp claws and stabbed into the brave man's chest.

Li smiled lightly, her long eyelashes curled up, the beating heart was held in the palm of her hand, and the warm blood splashed on her face, bringing a touch of bright red.

She threw away the things in her hand, and the huge bat wings unfolded from behind, blocking the view as if covering the sky.

The spot of light danced on the fingertips, but in an instant, the high platform ignited a fire, engulfing the body of the hero, and then spreading to the surroundings.

That scorching, fiery flame—

The overflowing light and fire.

Chu Chisi stood on the high platform, the howling wind lifted the brim of her hat, and her black hair was blown away. She raised her head slightly and saw the dragon flying towards her.

The legendary creature was as powerful as the book said, powerful and beautiful, making people unconsciously want to bow their heads.

she thought lazily.

The wind was howling, the air was full of choking sparks, and the king was thrown to the ground, clutching her jeweled scepter tightly in horror.

"Magic-Magic!" she shouted heart-rendingly, "Hurry up, hurry up and kill that dragon!"

Chu Chisi said "Oh" lightly, she waved her hand, and several vines rushed towards the pear, but it was burned up by the flames in an instant.

"Ah...I can't stop it."

Chu Chisi said loosely, letting a ray of fire wrap around her neck, the shadows cast by the bat wings shrouded her, and the sound of her heartbeat pressed close to her ears.

"Immediately open the ban on the city gate!" Li held her in his arms, Mars hissed, tightening Chu Chisi's neck, "Or I'll kill her!"

Chu Chisi nodded cooperatively: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I'm not her opponent."

pear:"…"

Under the terrified orders of the king, the conjurer hurriedly released the restriction that shrouded the town.

Li transformed back into the shape of a dragon, grabbed Chu Chisi's waist with her tail, spread her wings and disappeared into the distance. .

Even if he broke free for a while, the influence of the spell still remained in his body, and after excessive exertion of strength, there was only endless fatigue left in his body.

Li struggled to fly back to her cave, which was full of gold coins, glittering gems, and exotic treasures plundered from nowhere.

Is this the dragon's lair?

Chu Chisi looked around, but the tail around her waist suddenly loosened, and she carefully placed her in the treasure pile.

Even in the shape of a dragon, she is a beautiful dragon, with brown scales, pale gold wingtips, and a long, dexterous tail.

As if noticing her gaze, the fire came up again, and when the light dissipated, Pear returned to her previous human form.

The flames clinged to her fingertips, woven into a long, bright red dress with a very low drag, with an open neckline and a slender waist tied with a gold chain.

She is worthy of being a legendary dragon. She has a thin waist and long legs, her skin is white, and the lines under her red dress are undulating, like a flower in full bloom.

Chu Chisi stared at it for a while, and Li frowned at the sight: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Chu Chisi was honest.

pear:"…?"

"What a weirdo," Li stepped up slowly, leaned down and said, "You're my hostage now, you'd better be obedient to me and don't think about running away."

She is very imposing, and she is in her own territory, and she has the anger and self-pretence of the owner of the territory.

However, Chu Chisi was not afraid of her at all, focusing on how to make himself sit more comfortably, he just pulled out a blanket from the pile of gold coins and spread it under him.

pear:"…"

What the **** is she doing?

"Hey, you are in the dragon's lair now," Li held her waist, looking unhappy, "In other words, no one will come to save you."

Chu Chisi didn't care about her at all, but asked herself, "They said your name is Leigh (pear), is this your real name?"

pear:"……"

Does this person have any sense of crisis?

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then an ancient, long voice sounded, it was a language that was difficult to describe in words, like a flute, but also like singing.

Chu Chisi immediately gave up: "Dragon language is too difficult, I don't understand, I'll call you Ari."

Ali: "????"

Whether Leigh wants it or not, she has been given a cute nickname of "Ali" from now on.

"I really can't guess any thoughts in your head," Ali stroked his forehead, "Why on earth are you doing this?"

Chu Chisi moved the gold coins beside him so that he could sit more comfortably, and looked blank: "What did you say?"

"…Stop pretending."

"Whether it's a short-lived spell or the crack in my shackles, it's all from your hands, right?"

Ali looked indifferent: "Why on earth do you want to help me and what do you want from me?"

That person is obviously the only great magician in the kingdom, a very noble existence, and even the king is very respectful to him, why did he secretly help me?

Ali couldn't figure it out.

Chu Chisi sat on the pile of gold coins, wearing that wide black robe, she tilted her head and said, "Because I need you to do something for me."

Ali asked, "What's the matter?"

"Vengeance." Chu Chisi said softly, "become strong enough, terrifying enough, and then bring terrifying disasters to the kingdom."

Ali frowned, a little puzzled: "You are obviously loyal to the king, why do you do this?"

Chu Chisi shrugged: "I'm just a magician who lives in the tower for a long time and doesn't care about the world. I never said that I was loyal to the current king."

Ali leaned over to look at her, silent.

Chu Chisi moved his body, his ankle suddenly hurt and itchy, something sharp and hard pressed against the ankle bone, gently rubbing against the delicate skin.

...that's the dragon's tail.

Sharp bone spurs wrapped around his ankles, and then pulled back with force. Just as Chu Chisi sat firmly, he fell among the gold coins all over the floor.

"Hey, it hurts."

She whimpered softly.

The bone spurs that held her ankles loosened, and then wrapped around her waist, the hard tip of the tail pressed against the vertebrae, moved up gently, and hooked her into his arms.

Chu Chi's waist tingled, she breathed a little, subconsciously wanted to push the other party away, but accidentally touched the scales on Ali's tail.

The touch of his hand was delicate and smooth, and the tail trembled suddenly, which suddenly tightened her a little bit.

The sharp bone spurs pressed against the clothes, but they did not cut through the thin layer of fabric. They gently rubbed her skin, wrapping her around and wrapping them tightly.

Ali squinted his eyes, and the pair of light-colored vertical pupils were like deep amber: "Dear Miss Mage."

"You shouldn't provoke a dragon."