Chapter 134： 134: You didn't grow taller

"Run! It's the evil dragon man."

The caravan immediately gathers the beasts and the birds disperse, whether it is ordinary people or the professional caravan guards, they all fled around frantically.

Nuomili let out a roar similar to that of Longming, and pursued and killed the crowd.

"We are not the enemy!"

Lancelot's feet trembled slightly, his task was to take this monster back to Lord Lord?

This is too embarrassing.

Miao Ou next to me wanted to talk.

Lord, let's withdraw!

About five or six minutes later, Nuomili came back covered in blood, and she kept shooting red light from her palms, trying to heal Lan Mallok's wounds.

When the wound on Lan Mallok's body healed, Nuomili also fainted completely.

Lancelot swallowed, remembering Aslan's confession, and said bitterly.

"Go, take people back."

Miao's body trembled slightly, he instinctively followed Lancelot, lest the dragon woman suddenly wake up and tear them apart.

That kind of power, absolutely reaching the level of a great swordsman, is not what they can resist now.

In the early morning of the second day, Nuomili opened her eyes slowly and sat up abruptly. Looking around, she just saw Lan Mallok who was still asleep. She quickly reached out and put her hand in front of Lan Mallok's nose and breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole person was unable to lean on the side of the carriage.

Suddenly she recalled the last scene before she fainted. She killed many people, and many innocent people.

These are not the most critical things.

She is actually a dragon, an evil dragon.

Giant dragons are the most evil creatures in Sino Continent. They are greedy, lustful, and like slaughter. Creatures on the entire continent are their food.

The second evil is the dragon people, they have inherited part of the terrifying power of the dragon, and they have inherited the evil of human nature completely.

Most people have never fought a giant dragon before, because they are too powerful, so they can only hide.

However, encountering the dragon people will definitely cause a **** storm, and the powerhouses of the entire continent will join hands to hunt down, even the innocent relatives around the dragon people will not let go.

Nomiri felt desperate.

She didn't know how to face the future life.

"Mistress Nuomili, you are awake."

A voice sounded, calling Nuomiri back to God.

Nuomili looked up and saw that it was Lancelot, who was once a fate, the guard knight beside Aslan.

"Knight Lancelot! Thank you for saving my mother and son." Nuomili took a deep breath, regained his mind, and said with gratitude.

Lancelot shook his head and said: "When I got the news and rushed away, it was too late. Your mother and son were dying, and there were corpses everywhere. Afterwards, I knew that you had encountered a dragon man. That dragon man should It was the people who chased and killed that caravan, letting Xiang get lucky to rescue you back."

Lancelot decided not to talk about the dragon man, and just pretend to be confused in secret, this matter is still left to the lord to get a headache.

In fact, after Lancelot rescued the man last night, he immediately notified Aslan and also told Aslanno Miri about the situation.

But Aslan still asked him to send people to Merlot.

Out of reason, Lancelot didn't want to do this, he worried that once things were exposed, the entire town of Merlot would become a target.

But out of trust in Aslan, Lancelot still chose to accept the order.

Because he has a crazy idea. If Lord Lord can persuade Nomiri, control her, and prevent her from going crazy, it will become the top combat power in Merlot, and maybe he will be able to talk directly with the Marquis of Medea soon. .

After listening to what happened to Lancelot, Nuomili was relieved immediately. As long as she did not reveal her identity, she only needed to live in seclusion with Lanmalock, and as long as she did not use the power of the dragon, she should be able to hide.

"At that time, I passed out and didn't see any dragon people. Thankfully, I guess the dragon people at that time thought we were dead." Nuomili justified himself.

Lancelot nodded very approvingly, and the two began to act together.

Knowing that they were on the way to Merlot, Nuomili directly asked to get off.

"Mistress Nuomili, I know that you are worried about causing trouble to Lord Lord, but you can rest assured that Lien is still the number one person in Billy City, but in front of Lord Lord, there is nothing, even if he knows about you. In the town of Merlot, Lean didn't dare to move at all." Lancelot said politely.

"What's more, Lan Mallok has injured the internal organs and must be treated in time, otherwise it will be life-threatening."

Hearing the situation of Lan Mallok's injury, Nuomili did not force any more, but nodded quietly.

She had planned to leave secretly when Lan Mallok's injury recovered, in case the news that she was a dragon was leaked out.

That would kill Aslan.

While Nuomili was thinking about it, the carriage had stopped in front of the city lord's mansion in Merlot. As soon as Nuomiri opened the curtains, he saw Aslan hurriedly approaching.

"Nomiri, you are finally here."

Still that innocent and sunny smile.

Nomiri saw Aslan's smile, and the determination in his heart couldn't help but melt away.

"Master! I'm causing you trouble."

Aslan smiled and shook his head, and quickly asked someone to help Lan Mallok into the city lord's mansion, and began to examine Lan Mallok's injuries carefully.

"Both the spleen and kidneys are bleeding heavily. Although they are treated by the priest in time, they are not perfect. They need to be treated well, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall."

After Aslan finished speaking, he began to mutter the spell silently, a blue light appeared in his palms, and then slowly pressed down on Lan Mallok's body.

After using the blue light for more than 30 minutes, Aslan's forehead began to sweat, and Nuomili next to him took the initiative to wipe the sweat for him.

Regardless of the age, visceral bleeding is extremely troublesome.

Especially in ancient times and the Middle Ages where there was no surgical operation, the chance of death from internal injuries was very high.

It’s better in Sino Land. There are magic and vindictive energy that can nourish the internal organs.

"You still need to cast three more magic spells to ensure that Lan Mallok will not have sequelae, and then after two months of training, you can be alive and kicking." Aslan took the towel from Nomiri and said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Nomiri bowed to Aslan on her knees.

Aslan gently lifted Nomiri up, and he was embarrassed the next moment.

"Nomiri, you seem to have grown a lot taller than last time."

When I first saw Nuomili, she was only a few meters tall at most, but now it seems to be infinitely close to 1.9 meters, which is considered to be wearing flat shoes.

Nuomili immediately realized that this was a sequelae after awakening the dragon blood, and said embarrassingly: "It's because the young master hasn't grown tall in recent years!"