In short, just like that, Avina was captured by Reynolds for the second time.
This was probably the easiest dragon hunt he had ever had. He did not even have time to use his strength before the other side fell down on her own …
But this time, Reynolds did not tie her up with the chains.
He felt that this young dragon was really a little weak. She might not even be able to defeat Amia. Other than the little kitten, she could not threaten anyone in the entire church.
Such a weak dragon, there was no point in riding, and it would be difficult for her to help him in all kinds of ways like Amia.
A dragon, not even as good as my little donkey, how embarrassing …
And looking at the way she rolled around on the ground, she was quite cute. He could not bring himself to do it …
"So you came here this time to eat meat?"
Reynolds asked, and returned the hammerhead shark plushie that he had left in the church to her.
Avina had already quieted down. She sat on the bench, curled up, and hugged her legs with her hands. When she saw Reynolds handing over the plushie, she quickly reached out and grabbed it, hugging it tightly in her arms.
Rubbing against the soft fur of the plushie, she felt a little more at ease. Only then did she say softly:
"Can … can I have another taste? Just a small bite … "
"I can exchange it with you …"
As she said that, she took out a crystal from her arms and handed it over with trembling hands.
Reynolds took it and looked at it. He felt that it was quite beautiful, so he asked curiously:
"What's the use of this?"
"This is food. We dragons mainly eat this, but occasionally we will eat something else …"
Avina replied.
Hearing that, Reynolds put the crystal into his mouth and tried to bite it …
The ball did not move!
And there was no taste at all.
He could not help but cast a sympathetic and caring look at Avina …
They could only eat this, and it was even worse than potatoes. It seemed that the life of the dragons was also very poor!
Then, he said sympathetically:
"Alright, I'll let you have a few more bites, but the mixed meat was made by the old bishop. He went to the market, so we have to wait for him to come back."
"Since you're already here, let me show you around the church?"
Avina was actually not very interested in this kind of small and narrow human building, but as a prisoner, she did not dare to resist. She could only pick up the hammerhead shark plushie and follow behind Reynolds.
First was the statue of the goddess.
"This is the great and kind Lady Mia!"
Renault introduced.
Avina raised her head and looked at the blurry statue of the goddess. At first, she didn't feel anything, but after looking at it for a while, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in her heart.
Perhaps it was due to the keen senses of the dragon race, she felt that the statue, which did not even have any facial features, was also looking at her …
Moreover, it was the kind of gaze that directly examined her soul, as if he had seen through her entire body.
Along with the gaze, she could even feel a faint pressure. Although it was as weak as a breeze, it made her feel a deep sense of reverence, making her involuntarily want to bow down in worship.
Fortunately, this pressure was rather gentle and not that aggressive. It even made Avina feel a sense of familiarity …
There was no doubt that the Goddess Mia was a true god.
But why would a true god look at the mortal realm?
Didn't the elders in the clan say that they were not in the mood for leisure now?
But more importantly, she was not so hostile to the dragon race. She was a kind and righteous god …
But why would she teach such a cruel priest?
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a series of coughs.
Reynolds stood beside the offering box, coughing non-stop as if he had suddenly fallen ill.
Unfortunately, Avina did not understand his hint at all. Instead, she was secretly delighted.
Hmph! Are you sick? This is what you get for bullying me!
Reynolds saw that she did not say anything, but there was nothing he could do. He could not just say it out loud, could he?
He could only complain in his heart, 'Young dragons are so immature. I can't argue with a child …'
Then, he brought Avina to visit the confession room.
"If you have any troubles, you can go in and talk to me."
Avina looked at the shackles on the door and the bars on the iron window and shook her head. This was basically a cage, wasn't it?
Then, Reynolds brought her around the garden and saw the little kitten running around the garden, and Amia squatting next to it, weaving grass.
Avina could not help but widen her eyes slightly.
What was going on? Why were these cats and donkeys so smart?
Were they also protected by the Goddess Mia? Was this goddess so kind that she would even protect small animals?
Then, will they also protect our Dragon Race?
Avina thought of this and suddenly a dangerous idea popped up in her mind. But she quickly realized it and shook her head, throwing this strange idea to the back of her mind.
She almost thought that this was the future she was looking for …
But the dragon race had never believed in any gods, they only believed in their ancestors.
And the gods would not respond to their beliefs, they even maintained a considerable amount of hostility towards the dragon race …
She vaguely heard the elders mention the reason, it seemed to be because of hypostasis or something?
But she was not too sure about the details. Hypostasis was a very mysterious thing. She was only a 200-year-old young dragon, how could she know about it?
When the two of them finished walking around the garden, the old bishop happened to come back, but he still could not see Avina's existence.
He asked, "Are they still not here today?"
Reynolds quickly reached out and poked Avina's soft cheeks and said,
"Can't you think of a way to let the old bishop see you?"
Avina did not avoid his poke and asked curiously, "He's a bishop and you're a priest.
"He's a bishop, and you're a priest. According to human logic, he should be stronger than you, right?"
"Why can you see me and he can't?"
"You little female dragon, you're really stupid … The old bishop is old and his eyesight is not good. Do you still need to ask such a simple question?"
Reynolds answered confidently.
Avina was speechless for a moment, she did not know how to refute, so she could only mumble something.
Now, the old bishop could see her existence, he immediately showed a kind smile and said, "Haha.
Good, good, good, good. You're a cute little girl … "
"Do you want to eat meat? Wait, grandpa will make it for you … "
After that, he picked a few pieces of catmint from the garden and went to the kitchen.
Avina suddenly felt a familiar sense of happiness, just like when she was doted on by the kind elders in the dragon race.
If there's nothing else, I might as well stay here …
Although this priest is dangerous, the bishop is a kind elder, he should stop and correct him, right?
Then I'll have mixed meat to eat every day …
As she thought about it, she almost drooled …
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