I, Lich, Can Raise a Dragon [Western Fantasy] - Chapter 7

Sang Ni acted vigorously and resolutely, saying that he was leaving, he took the tent away on the spot.

The dragon with the upper body and Erie Weier holding the book looked at each other.

I don’t know much about human beings with short lives, and they are so anxious to do everything.

Thinking about it, they knew that Sang Ni was kind and would not oppose it.

They were all well on foot, and they felt that they were close to the city that afternoon.

Then it got stuck under the city gate.

First of all, Sang Ni herself is a dark household who cannot enter the city.

So is Elevier.

Long…I didn’t know how before, but now he doesn’t even know who he is.

“No way, let’s get in.” Sang Ni helplessly.

She wanted to be a law-abiding citizen, but who made her a textbook villain now?

Sang Ni directly used the collective confusion curse on the soldiers guarding the city, and swaggered into the city gate during the chaos, and went to the market to buy a cloak for the dragon to cover the tail that he could not take back temporarily.

Finally, before the curfew, I found a lively tavern to stay.

“I don’t understand, why do you have to go to the city.” Erie Weier poked the vegetables on the plate listlessly: “It’s obviously faster from the suburbs.”

They are now sitting around a table in a corner of the tavern, with a few simple foods in front of them.

It’s a pity that only dragons have a good food.

“It won’t be much faster.” Sang Ni pretended to hold a glass of beer: “And the city is more convenient for us to inquire about news.”

“I just think it’s too noisy here.” Ellie frowned uncomfortably: “I don’t like it here.”

Elves have much better hearing than humans, and the noise here is no less tormenting to her.

“You go to the guest room upstairs and rest first…” Sang Ni shook his cup speechlessly: “We’ll be here later.”

Elviere left without thinking, and staying here was indeed a torture for her.

“Can I go, too?” Longyan looked at her blankly: “It’s really noisy here, I want to eat.”

Speaking of the Dragon Clan’s hearing is not bad.

“Sit down.” Sang Ni knocked the cup on the table angrily: “This is not far from the Dragon Empire. If you fly all the way from there, someone must see it. Maybe someone who knows you? “

After all, there are few dragons, and his black scales are quite recognizable.

“Isn’t I flying here at night? Who doesn’t sleep at night to look outside?” Long wondered: “And it’s useless if I hear it, I don’t remember anything.”

Sang Ni: “…That’s right, but you are not in a hurry?”

Thanks to her rare thought of this method carefully, Long did not appreciate it?

The question is, are the dragons with amnesia so calm?

“You really don’t know anything?” Sang Ni felt very strange: “Are you not curious about your past at all?”

Long was a little uncomfortable when she said: “Why do we have to be attached to the past? Is it bad now?”

“…” Sang Ni was speechless.

She felt that she was simply worrying, and the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch.

Long also comforted her in turn: “The life of the dragon clan is too long. I estimate that I may live more than six to seven hundred years, and I will live longer in the future. Memories are never necessary, and even forgetting something is better for me. .”

Okay, you live a long time, you know a lot, you are right.

Sang Ni rolled his eyes: “You go up too, I’ll sit down for a while by myself.”

Long was busy carrying a plate full of food and ran away.

Throwing Sang Ni below without any nostalgia.

Sang Ni squinted his eyes and watched him leave, and took a sip of the beer, although the spicy liquor didn’t taste anything to her.

She actually likes it here.

After all, she was once a human being, which was fundamentally different from the dragon who lived alone and the elves who were cold by nature.

The hustle and bustle environment gave her the illusion that she was still alive.

“Hey, Jasmine!” A drunk knight turned up the table and started dancing. His higher vision made him notice the sullen beauty in the corner: “Which man dares to hurt your heart?”

He yelled, and then the young people around him began to laugh, laughing and shouting for Sang Ni to come over.

Sang Ni laughed too, she shouted back through the noise of the people: “No! Who dare I see!”

The young people burst into laughter, and they urged the knight to come forward to strike up a conversation, but the moment they turned their backs, Sang Ni slipped away from the crowd without a word.

After the knight jumped off the table, he never saw his Jasmine again.

“It’s a pity!” The friend patted his shoulder vigorously: “You’re a little late, just a little bit! Come, have another drink!”

The knight was a little regretful, but after a few drinks, this regret was made up for by the look of the next beautiful girl.

Sang Ni smiled and went upstairs, then squatted at the entrance of the corridor and could hardly stand up.

She clearly realized that she was really dead.

Even if she makes herself look like a living person again, her heart won’t beat even for a moment.

Sad? maybe.

She just felt very tired all of a sudden, she hadn’t been so tired when she had been frightened for ten years.

“Uh, I suddenly remembered that my wine is still under…” Suddenly a hesitant voice came from above his head: “Are you falling down and unable to stand up?”

“No.” Sang Ni raised his head blankly, feeling lonely and exhausted, and was dismissed by this nonsense.

But before she could say anything, she was shocked.

“Oh.” Long bypassed her directly: “Then get up by yourself.”

He actually bypassed it directly.

Go around! !

Ah.

Sang Ni watched him walking away, squatting still on the spot.

She felt a little bit weak with anger.

Less than half a minute later, the dragon passed by again with wine.

“Why can’t you get up yet.” And Long dared to ask.

This time Sang Ni replied: “I just fell down and can’t stand up.”

“Oh.” Long walked around her again: “Then you squat for a while.”

Sure enough, this operation did not disappoint her at all.

Sang Ni was so angry that he grabbed the tip of the dragon’s tail that hadn’t taken it back.

“What are you doing?” The dragon was shocked: “I wonder if the dragon’s tail can’t be touched casually!”

Sang Ni gritted his teeth and said every word: “You, pull me up.”

“You let me go first!”

She let go, and Long hurriedly snatched the tail back, first grabbed her shoulders and lifted and twisted her to make her stand, then quickly stepped back, moving smoothly and in one go: “Don’t touch my tail, if you have something to say well .”

“No problem.” Sang Ni replied indifferently, then made a deliberate detour, passing behind the dragon, and slammed his foot over the tip of his tail.

In the painful cry that Long couldn’t hold back, she walked back to the room happily.

Sure enough, being a villain made her happy.

In the room, Erie Weier was lying in a chair reading a book as always, and Sang Ni didn’t understand the meaning of reading a book countless times.

Seeing Sang Ni coming in, she raised her eyelids and didn’t say anything.

“Ellie.” She said helplessly: “What do you want to say, tell me now.”

Sang Ni felt that she was too hard to be forced, and she was clearly on the verge of collapse, and she had to work tirelessly to enlighten others.

If the hardware allows, she actually wants to cry with Alice.

Elevier put the book together: “Didn’t you help me make all the decisions?”

“I don’t.” Sang Ni replied as calmly as possible: “I’m just helping you. As for what you want, it’s up to you. Don’t worry, as long as I’m still in this world, no one can force you to do anything.”

“Yes, you didn’t force me.” Elviere looked at her almost resentfully: “You just did what you should do.”

Ten years ago, she was tortured to death by a necromancer, and Sannyis said the same thing before her eyes were completely closed.

“…You can choose to take revenge with me, or you can choose to end there. Normally I don’t ask, but you are a bit different-so choose.”

Fall into the abyss, or fall into the abyss of the abyss.

Choose.

What can she choose?

Faced with the look in Erivier’s eyes, Sang Ni was even more calm: “Is the person you hate?”

“You asked me first!” Eriweier’s delicate face was slightly grim in pain: “Why are you asking? Isn’t it enough to just turn me into an undead creature?”

In this way she can also tell herself that she did nothing wrong, she was forced! She has no choice!

But it is not.

Because she used the last strength to say that she wanted revenge.

She was still unwilling.

“I’m sorry.” Sang Ni Congshan apologized: “Although I think even if I don’t ask, you won’t be much happy.”

Elves, nature-advocating creatures, basically have zero tolerance for death and filth, which is why she must ask at that time.

“You don’t need to apologize now.” Elveille calmed down: “That’s my business. I will return to the sacred tree and ask for her forgiveness.”

“It’s the best.” Sang Ni agreed.

Elevier looked at her indifferently: “Soon, Sanny Is, we are also going to say goodbye.”

“Yes.” Sang Ni continued to agree.

“…I do not hate you.”

“Thank you.” Sang Ni turned and went out: “Then, I won’t disturb you anymore, bye.”

The door closed gently.

There was a click.

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