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Chapter 555

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In the end, the two dragons walked out of Mia's Cathedral unscathed.

However, the elder sister, Avina, was not very willing. Her younger brother, Ince, bit the back of her neck and dragged her out forcefully. The scene looked like a young and handsome silver-haired man running away pathetically with a little loli in his mouth.

It was obvious that he had suffered a great shock to the point that he could not disguise himself properly and revealed his true nature.

The two dragons ran all the way back to the secluded barn where they had been sleeping. When Ince saw that the terrifying human did not chase after them, he heaved a sigh of relief and carefully threw his sister on a pile of straw.

However, Avina looked like her soul had left her body. She was still mumbling softly.

"I still want to eat …"

Ince was so anxious that he hurriedly knocked his head against the back of her head again and again as he grumbled.

"Sister, wake up! Don't be tempted by human food! Remember our modesty and pride! "

"Aiyo, aiyo … But … It's really delicious …"

Avina said disappointedly.

When Ince heard that, he was even angrier. He did not even taste a single bite!

Why was his fate so tragic to have such an unreliable sister …

"What do we do now? There's such a dangerous human in this city. The situation is different from what the elders said. What should we do? Continue? Will we meet that guy again? Or something even scarier … "

Ince asked a bunch of questions in one go.

Avina felt a headache coming on. She said lazily, "That's so troublesome.

Let's sleep first. Maybe when we wake up, we'll find a solution … "

"How long do you plan to sleep for?"

"Ugh … If you keep talking like this, you won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future …"

Avina stammered and fell asleep just like that.

"But … But I'm a male …"

Ince mumbled softly. There was nothing he could do about this sister who slept after eating …

However, he was an intelligent dragon after all. After calming down and thinking carefully, he quickly came up with a solution.

Thus, he muttered under his breath and activated the special magic of the dragon race.

Densely packed words that humans could not understand appeared in the air in front of him. These words twisted and merged with each other and finally turned into a letter. It recorded the process of this trip and the two Dragon Whelps' confusion about the future.

Then, he cast another spell and summoned a snow-white pigeon out of thin air. It had sharp claws and a sharp beak, and it looked very strong. It was bigger than an eagle and looked like it could kill a stag with its claws.

This was a kind of magical beast called Cuckoo Pigeon. It got its name because of its special 'cuckoo cuckoo' sound. It was also called Magical Stone Pigeon. It fed on all kinds of natural stones that were rich in magic power. That was why it was so strong and could fly very far in one go.

Ince tied the letter to the strong pigeon's leg and sent it back to the tribe to report the news.

As for himself, he lowered his head to look at his sister's peaceful sleeping face. After thinking for a while, he actually laid down beside her and curled up his body, preparing to sleep.

Anyway, all he had to do was wait for the family's reply. There was nothing else he could do …

Maybe he would be able to think of a way after sleeping.

Meanwhile, at Mia's Church, Reynolds was still discussing the matter with the old bishop.

"Why do you think they will definitely come back?"

Reynolds asked the old bishop as he held the two kittens in his arms and guided them to wrestle on his thighs.

"Didn't I tell you? They can't resist the temptation of delicious food … "

"Dragons may be arrogant, but they still have some of the instincts of wild beasts, just like humans."

The old bishop said confidently. He was very confident about the secret raw meat that he had concocted.

Reynolds did not doubt that. He always thought that the old bishop's greatest ability was his theurgy, followed by his culinary skills. On the other hand, he was a little weaker in teaching and educating people.

Otherwise, why was he not as good as Senior Brother?

"Then, when they come back, can I ride them?"

Reynolds still had not given up on his original intention. He was still thinking of a way.

"Why do you always want to ride a dragon? Isn't it enough that you have Amia to ride? "

The old bishop asked, puzzled.

"Because when I was in my hometown, I usually rode a dragon! And there were all kinds of dragons, red, green, blue, even armored and skeletal dragons … "

"I'm only so persistent because I want to regain more of the feelings and memories of my hometown …"

"And I've ridden Amia too much, I always want to change my mount … Why don't …"

As Reynolds spoke, he looked down at the kittens that were still practicing wrestling.

The kittens suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness. They meowed and fled to the church's entrance.

Just then, a beautiful figure appeared there. Was it Myrtheran?

She was still dressed in her priestly attire. The slit in her robe was still high, and her legs in white stockings were still eye-catching.

The two kittens climbed onto her feet, one on each side, and meowed for shelter.

Mytheran hurriedly picked them up and rubbed them against her face. She said softly, "You're right.

"Good … You know how to welcome me …"

"Dai Dai … Oh, no, Bishop Myrtheran, why are you here?"

Reynolds came over to greet her.

"I was holding a ceremony outside and happened to pass by here, so I came to take a look …"

Myrtheran whispered, not daring to look Reynolds in the eye.

Because she had told a little lie …

She did go out to hold a ceremony today, but it was far from here and not on the way at all. She forced herself to take a big detour before passing by Mia's church …

"Is that so? What's the matter? "

Reynolds asked again.

Myrtheran's eyes flashed with a troubled look …

She didn't really have anything to do. She just wanted to come over and have a chat with Reynolds. It would be best if they could go to the park again and hold hands.

But the book said that girls shouldn't be too direct or too proactive, or they would be hated and despised … So, she couldn't say what was on her mind, and she was too embarrassed to say it …

If she came to disturb him when she had nothing to do, she would be hated, right?

Fortunately, Reynolds was very understanding and said,

"Hehe, you're here to freeload, aren't you?"

Coincidentally, it was close to dinner time.

Myrtheran's eyes lit up. She nodded and said, "I want your corn.

I want to eat your corn … "

"I see … Then you sit here for a while. I'll go to the market and see if there's any sweet corn for sale."

Reynolds said and made a move to leave.

"Eh? Then I'll … "

Myrtheran quickly said.

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