Xie Yu seems to be really sleepy. He has lowered his eyes, and his voice can't be any lighter. "Oh, I love you too..."

athotes' heart is pounding. He suddenly raises his head to look at him, but he is already asleep.

The cold boy lay quietly on the animal fur and breathed a long and even breath.

In his ecstasy, he boldly leaned over and gently dropped a kiss on the young man's clean forehead. "I'll be back soon, waiting for me."

[Ding - athotes' favoritism + 5, current total favoritism: 100, task completed. 】

he put the young man's wrist in the glass bead, turned around and found the scale with blood on the ground. He looked back at Xie Yu and went down the mountain happily.

When he left the forest, there were still waves of people in the Dragon slaughtering family going up the mountain. They all came to look for the dragon.

These people all know about Athos. Most of them were shocked when they saw him. They asked why he didn't die. Wasn't he captured by the dragon.

Among them, there was the wave of people who went up the mountain last time. Zorro and others who escaped by chance were among them.

When they saw athotes, they looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Ahsotes looked at a large group of people frowning in front of him, worried that they would really find Xie Yu, so he took out the golden scales from his arms, "the dragon has been killed by me."

"What, how can it be?"

"Dragon scale! It's dragon scale! Golden dragon scale... "

" God, what a beautiful dragon scale. This is the most beautiful dragon scale I have ever seen since I was young. It is like a gem. "

"Ahotheus, you killed the dragon? Really

Athotheus looked at them and took back the cold dragon scales in his hand. "Of course."

"Where is it! Scales are so beautiful, it must be a very beautiful dragon, it must be the most beautiful in the museum

"Yes, where is it? Let's take it back!"

A group of people looked at him excitedly and said.

Ahsothes's movement was stiff, "... Well, let's talk about it later."

"How can you do this?"

"Aesop, why are you so selfish? Are you afraid that we will take your credit?"

"Who is rare to take this credit? Besides you, who has not killed two dragons?"

Ahotheus ignored them and went down the mountain with scales.

When the king received the gem like scale, he was very happy. He said that it was the most beautiful dragon scale he had ever seen, and that athotes was the bravest warrior of the Dragon slaughtering family.

Ahsotes was granted the title of Duke as he wished, and he also got a great fortune. For a moment, he was in the limelight.

In the past, all those who despised and insulted him all came to visit, fearing that they would be targeted by the new rich because of their previous mistakes.

At the dinner party, all the people came with glasses of wine to congratulate him, although he seemed to be absent-minded all the time.

"Athos, congratulations." A gentle voice came.

Athothes raised his head. The man was a gifted teenager in the Dragon slaughtering family. He slaughtered six dragons when he was a teenager, and became the youngest Duke of the Loran empire.

"Thank you, Prince athotres." Aesotes managed.

I don't know why, he feels very flustered and uneasy...

What's the matter? It's the dragon. What's the matter?