Aloz looked at Brando in a daze, as if she did not know him. She had thought of all kinds of possibilities, but even in her most bizarre fantasy, she did not expect that the weak human who was still under her protection would appear here at this time to save her.
Also, how did the other party become so strong?
She faintly felt that she had missed a lot of things during the time she was grounded.
Brando also looked at Aloz silently, and he could hardly recognize her. The little female dragon had grown taller than the last time she left, and her original lolita body had also developed, and she was almost a head taller. Although her face was still childish, she could be considered a young girl.
However, the other party's condition was obviously not very good. He looked at the shocking wounds on Aloz's body, her pale face, and her shaky appearance, and could not help but feel a faint pain in his heart.
He still remembered the lively little girl who left Ampere Seale. Although her personality was a bit bad, she was not like this.
But he never thought that when the two of them met again, it would be in such a scene.
"Aloz …"
Brando said.
This sentence seemed to hit the softest part of the little female dragon's heart. "Brando — —!" She cried, and suddenly crashed into Brando's arms.
Brando only felt like he was hugging a cannonball that had just been fired. His face changed, and he almost fell over. He could not help but grit his teeth.
But he still subconsciously hugged the humanoid little female dragon tightly, because he could feel the fear and uneasiness in the other party's heart. Aloz was trembling in his arms – was this really the little female dragon who had a wild personality and liked to play pranks?
He did not know what kind of experience could turn Aloz into this, and for a moment he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Gently patting the little female dragon's shoulder, Brando asked softly, "Aloz, what happened, you also participated in the battle in Cruz?"
Aloz did not speak, but just hugged him tightly, pressed her cheek against his chest, and closed her eyes.
Brando sighed.
"Alright, alright." He could only gently stroke the little female dragon's golden curls while comforting her. "It's all over, we've found you, Aloz. Don't be afraid."
But his gentle words seemed to have touched a sore spot in Aloz's heart. The little female dragon burst into tears and stuttered, "Brendel, Falafa … Falafa, she …"
Brando's heart tightened as he asked, "What's wrong, Miss Furofa?"
"Flora, she … she doesn't recognize me … wuwuwu …"
"Ah?" Brando was stunned. He had already prepared for the worst, thinking that Flora had already fallen in Cruz's battlefield. After all, in Madara's brief description, the war that the dragons participated in was so tragic that even the hero of the dragons, Owenlos, died in that battle. Who knew how many dragons died on that battlefield?
But the little female dragon's words instantly stunned him. She doesn't recognize you? What does that mean?
Aloz wiped her tears and suddenly looked up with teary eyes and whispered, "Stinky human, you'll help me, won't you?"
Brendel was speechless for a while. This female dragon really changed her attitude faster than flipping a book. She had just woken up a little, and the way she addressed him immediately dropped a level. Who was the one who was crying so hard just now, clinging onto him like an octopus and refusing to let go?
But even so, he nodded and at the same time took out a milky white fluorescent bottle from his arms and said, "Aloz, drink this first."
"What is this?" The little female dragon stared at the thing in his hand suspiciously.
"The Angelic Heart Vase."
Aloz's golden eyes lit up. "Ah? … This is the Angelic Heart Vase!? "
As soon as she finished speaking, her claws had already reached out. Brando had already expected it. He retracted his hand and put the Angelic Heart Vase away.
"Give me —!"
Brendel glared at her and was too lazy to bother with her. "Open your mouth."
"Hmph!" The little female dragon turned her head away in disdain.
"Do you want to save Miss Fu Luofa?"
"Despicable human, that's your fiancée!" The little female dragon glared at him angrily. "How dare you threaten me with this!"
"Are you going to open your mouth or not?"
Aloz was almost angered to death. She glared at Brando angrily, but finally opened her mouth reluctantly. "Ah —"
Brando then unscrewed the cap of the Angelic Heart Vase and dripped a drop on her tongue. Aloz retracted her tongue and looked at him angrily.
Brando was originally worried that the Angelic Heart Vase could not produce the expected effect with the vigorous vitality of the dragon race. But he did not expect that after only a moment, the wounds on Aloz's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The effect produced was even better than when he used it himself.
Only then did he realize that creatures with vigorous vitality seemed to stimulate the effect of the Angelic Heart Vase more.
"Eh?" Aloz finally noticed the half-elf girl at the side and could not help but be surprised. "It's you?"
"It was Ling who brought me to find you," Brando said. "If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found you so quickly."
"I see. Thank you, little one." Aloz said in an old-fashioned manner.
Ling looked at her and shook his head. "Miss Aloz, if you hadn't saved my life, I would have been a corpse in the square. At that time, I didn't have time to thank you."
"Then we're even." Aloz held out her hand, holding a golden dragon scale in the palm of her hand. "This is for you. This is the friendship of our dragon race."
Ling was slightly stunned.
"Take it," Brando said. "This is not a reward, just a proof of friendship."
But he did not tell the half-elf girl that holding this thing was equivalent to saying that she was protected by the dragon race. Killing a dragon friend in the mortal world was not a trivial matter. Just like killing, imprisoning or enslaving a dragon, one would have to bear the wrath of the dragon.
Of course, the current dragon race may not be what it used to be, but that was another story.
Ling thought for a moment, looked at the dragon scale in his hand, and then accepted it.
Brando glanced at the two and saw that Aloz was still recovering. He could not help but ask, "But how did you two meet?"
He had asked Ling the same question before, but the half-elf girl obviously did not like to talk much and did not answer this question. Aloz, on the other hand, was not conflicted about this and described the situation at the time. It turned out that Ling thought that his sister had fallen into the hands of the Sheep Head Cult and wanted to sneak into the square to find her. As a result, he accidentally triggered the magic alarm set by the Sheep Head Cult near the square. If he had not run into Aloz, who had finally broken the seal and escaped from the square, he would have fallen into the hands of the furious Sheep Head Cult.
Aloz originally thought that Ling was a local and wanted to get information from him. She did not expect that the half-elf girl also knew nothing about Hadran. She could only leave in disappointment. Originally, the little female dragon wanted to take Ling with her before leaving, but Ling came here to save his sister. Without seeing his sister, it was naturally impossible for him to go with Aloz, so the two parted ways.
Later, in order to get his cloak back, Ling followed the Sheep Head Cult's patriarch all the way to the temple, but he did not expect to meet his sister and their group.
After listening to this description, Brando could not help but sigh at the coincidence of this matter. If Ling had not come to the temple at that time, found his sister, and happened to attract Akentu, he would not have known that the dragon used as a living sacrifice by the cultists was actually Aloz.
If he had not known this, he might not have intervened in this matter. Although he had some relationship with the Dragon Clan, it was not to the extent that he had to pull out his sword to help. In fact, there were also good and evil in the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Queen was a clear example. If it had not been for this series of events, he might have really missed Aloz.
And if the little female dragon did not come to his rescue today, the consequences of staying here could be imagined. Thinking of this, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
At this time, the injuries on Aloz's body had finally recovered under the powerful effect of the Angel's Heart Vase. When the last wound slowly scabbed over, the little female dragon's face finally flashed with a hint of excitement, "It's done!"
As she said, she grabbed Brando's hand and dragged him forward two steps. At the same time, she showed her dragon's little fangs and said in a childish voice, "Let's go, let's go save your fiancée!"
"Wait-" At the same time when Aloz grabbed his arm, Brando could not help but gasp. He only felt that his hand was covered by an iron clamp. Even with the power of his Sage Domain, he could not help but be dragged forward by the former, which made him have a clear understanding of the power of the Dragon Clan.
In the past, he might have had no resistance, but now his level of power had surpassed the little female dragon. He hurriedly grabbed the little female dragon's wrist, pulled her back, and asked, "What's the situation with my fiancée?"
"You even took Flofa's earring, according to our Dragon tradition, she is your fiancée." The little female dragon felt a little annoyed when Brando grabbed her wrist, but she struggled twice and could not break free. She said in surprise, "Stinky human, your power?"
Brando pretended not to hear, and only asked the important part, "By the way, what happened to Miss Flofa?"
At the mention of Flofa, Aloz's expression suddenly became gloomy again. Her eyes were slightly red, and she whispered, "Flofa was controlled by the Twilight Dragon. I wanted to save her, but she attacked me crazily as if she did not know me. I did not dare to fight back, and accidentally got injured, fell into the swamp, and was caught by those little worms. They wanted to sacrifice me to the devil … "
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