Chapter 335 Common Pride
Grontan's actions did not surprise Russell too much. After all, Grontan had the idea of following him before.
He was just suppressed by Baron Gervidas.
Now that he has been promoted to a flying dragon knight, he is destined to win the hereditary title of baron. Naturally, he will have a group of knights to follow him, and they will fight with him in the snowy fields and make achievements. It’s no surprise that Grontan chose to follow.
As the second son of the family.
The first Grotan may not be enfeoffed. If Baron Gervidus is stingy, he can not be enfeoffed at all, but sent to the Red Castle to fight on his own in the volcanic oasis. Secondly, even if he is entrusted by Baron Gervaidas, he will still be Lord Courtesan.
Just like Russell's uncle Rosen, he is such a social butterfly who has been traveling for the family for many years.
Even the time for practice may not be enough.
His contracted fantasy beast, the golden lynx Cobb, may have been unable to perfectly synchronize his mind because of the hard work he carried him around all year round.
As a result, Rosen has only been able to turn 1 into an ordinary fantasy beast knight in this life.
"Grontan." Russell's expression gradually became serious, "Becoming a follower is a serious matter."
"I know, Brother Russell!" Grontan said firmly, "I have thought about it very clearly!"
"But it's not enough for you to think clearly. You are not an ordinary knight, you are the second son of the Bai Jinggen family." Russell said, raising his hand, "Get up, tonight is not a good time to become a follower."
"Brother Russell, I..."
"Needless to say, it's not that I don't want to accept you as my follower, but the time and occasion are wrong."
Russell was speechless.
Grontan may have followed sincerely, but he was still a child after all, and his thinking was too thin. He came to the room at night to follow him. Not to mention whether he had the consent of his parents, the mere fact that there were no witnesses was enough for Russell to refuse.
To collect followers, naturally you have to do so openly and openly in front of everyone.
Especially in front of Baron Gervidas!
"Go and discuss it with your parents. If you get their consent, you can offer your loyalty to me again when I return tomorrow." Russell waved his hand and sent the confused Grontan away.
After washing up, Russell could finally have a good sleep.
How can camping outside be comparable to the big bed in the castle, not to mention that Russell is a person who pays more attention to enjoyment.
"Gah!"
Just as he fell asleep, a dark dream came upon him, and the little dream dragon flew over in a swaggering manner.
Without the Ice Soul Beads to eat, Little Menglong's growth rate has been relatively slow in the past few months, and his body has not changed much.
However, Russell has decided that after the chores after riding the dragon are taken care of, he will take the little dream dragon to leave the scope of the Shadow Flame Grand Duchy and go to the snowy fields outside the boundary to search for snow demons and hunt a batch of ice soul beads for the little dream dragon to grow.
Turn over and ride the dragon.
The magic light in the dark dream suddenly lit up, and then the little dream dragon came to the magic outline of the unicorn Baoli with a familiar routine, and with a shout, he pulled Baoli into the dark dream.
As for the harpy dragon Hape, and the black oil dragon Roselle entrenched on the top of the tower, they cannot be pulled into the dark dream.
It can be seen from this.
Unless the ability of the phantom beast involves the dark dreamland, there is no way to bring it in.
"Ice cream, Baoli, let's take a look and see if our Roselle is handsome." Russell rode the little dream dragon and came to the magic outline of the black oil dragon Roselle, looking at the crimson magic that seemed to be overflowing. Pattern, Deser said.
Baoli immediately responded in her mind: "Rosai is quite handsome, more powerful than Bismuth Hualong and Clay Dragon."
Xiao Menglong sprayed out two faint dragon flames from his nostrils with disdain.
It doesn't look down on any phantom beasts or flying dragons, so it is a little gentler towards elves and amber bugs.
Even amber worms have to be treated according to the situation. For example, the little dream dragon hates the tick amber worm and never lets it touch it. Therefore, the tick amberworm can only hide in the blooming flowers of the thorn amberworm every time, and dare not touch the little dream dragon.
"Okay, ice cream, you are the most handsome!" Russell smiled.
Little Menglong then raised his head and said: "Quack!"
"Let's go, fly out of the Populus euphratica territory, and go for a walk in the snowfield first." Russell waved his hand, and the little Menglong immediately flew towards the northwest at a speed of more than fifty-five kilometers per hour.
Because Populus euphratica Fort was built on the outskirts of Populus euphratica Gobi, not far from the cave area, it took only a moment to successfully fly into the snowfield.
On the snowfield here, the number of snow ghosts has increased, but there is still no snow devil seen.
This is the Snow Giant's revenge against the Grand Duchy of Shadowflame.
certainly.
Apart from delaying the recovery of the Shadowflame Dragon, its deterrent effect is not great. On the contrary, without the threat of the Snow Demon, trade routes are more active. Trade in the Grand Duchy of Shadowflame is more frequent than in previous years, and the national power is slowly increasing.
The more frequent trade, the more prosperous the volcanic oases and warm enclaves will be, which will also speed up the recovery of the Shadowflame Dragon.
Dragons and territories are systems that complement each other.
A night of killing.
It was only enough to fill the gap between the little dream dragon's teeth, but it was better than nothing. The little dream dragon had been greedy for a while, and now he finally had a half-full meal.
…
The plains are flooded.
The melted snow and ice turned into surging water, washing away from the high ground to the low ground.
The warm wind blows away the cold.
"Old Madam, Madam, Miss Laura, please be careful where you step." Katie said carefully, "Now that the warm enclave has expanded, the ice under our feet may melt at any time, so everyone must stand back."
"Yes, mother, step back a little." Uncle Rosen supported old Mrs. Ingrid and stepped back some distance.
Everyone moved back.
At this moment, many nobles in the Netherworld Valley were surrounded by Mrs. Ingrid and Mrs. Meryl, standing on the edge of the snowfield, looking at the warm enclave that was slowly opening up.
"It's really spectacular!" Old Lord Sally stroked his beard and laughed, "I have only heard my father tell about the opening of the Gloomy Light Valley in the past, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. This time, with the help of Master Russell's opportunity to ride a dragon, I finally had the honor to see it. See!"
Lord Atlas also sighed: "I have been neighbors with Master Russell for more than a year. How could I have imagined that we would be here today!"
"Blessed by the radiant light, watched by the dragon!" Mrs. Ingrid's voice was choked with sobs, and her tears couldn't stop falling. "Rhode, if your heroic spirit is still in the snowy field, you must open your eyes and take a look. My grandson is riding a dragon!”
She didn't know that the black oil dragon Russell was a gift from the Shadow Flame Dragon, so she was particularly excited at the moment: "Our grandson, the little ghost fire Russell, like your father, he picked up a dragon on the snowfield!"
The melting water flows endlessly, and the warm wind blows against your face.
The nobles in Youguang Valley were equally excited.
Marcus held his wife's hand and looked at everything in front of him, feeling suddenly relieved. The previous shame, confusion, and unwillingness due to being defeated by Russell all quietly dissipated at this moment, and I even felt heart-warming comfort.
"I lost to a flying dragon knight. I, Marcus, did not lose unjustly, but lost gloriously!" He couldn't help but puff out his chest.
Then he said freely and freely: "It's a pity that Master Russell is not here today, otherwise I would have had a good drink with him!"
"If there is a chance, there will be a chance." Rosen came over and patted Marcus on the shoulder, "We will get him drunk together then!"
Marcus laughed: "Okay!"
Atlas followed: "Count me in!"
Not to be outdone, Old Lord Sally said with a smile: "If you want to get Master Russell drunk, it seems you will need me to rely on my old man and force him to toast!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Ingrid rolled her eyes and said, "Sally, just calm down, drink less, and try to live a few more years."
"Haha, okay, listen to the old lady!" Old Lord Sally said with a smile, "It just so happens that I want to use the old lady's favor to give my unlucky grandson to Master Russell as a follower, and I will give it a try in the future. The title of Lord!"
Everyone was laughing, but like old Lord Sally, they secretly made up their minds.
Mrs. Ingrid glanced at Mrs. Meryl who was smiling and silent beside her. Never before had she felt that she was so pleasing to her eyes: "Meryl, thank you for being the ghost...Fluorescent Mushroom family and giving birth to such an outstanding heir." "
Mrs. Meryl responded with a smile: "Mother, Russell is my son and your grandson. His excellence is our common pride."
"Yes, it is our common pride." Mrs. Ingrid grabbed Mrs. Meryl's hand and squeezed it tightly.