47. Civilization of dragons
"Tell you quietly, I actually said this to Carlo." After blew the whistle, Seger looked at the fat little boy who was not talking, and moved his body to sit next to him.
Long Ming's eyes widened in an instant. Seger actually had the courage to say such things to Carlo?
"Cough." Seger was embarrassed by the shocked and shocked eyes of the young dragon. He still felt sad when he first met, and his voice became even smaller: "Didn't I know that Brother Carlo was a dragon at that time, so I was a little bit presumptuous." As he said that, he gestured at the edge of his little finger.
"..." Long Ming felt that Seg was really capable of committing suicide, but he was very lucky to live until now. Could it be that he really believed in the goddess of luck?
"Later, Brother Carlo almost cut my forehead and hair bald. It's so scary." Seg stroked his hair back, revealing a face that was not like a good person, and it looked like a playboy who likes to deceive girls. His eyes were slightly narrow and long, and he smiled like a fox. However, after getting along for a long time, Long Ming felt that Seg looked like a silly roe deer.
Hearing Seg's description, he couldn't help laughing and shook his tail.
Just as Long Ming wanted to look down and continue watching, he suddenly heard the crow's cry. It stopped on the branch not far away and made a "rattle" cry.
It was inexplicably familiar. The little skeleton laughed like this last time at the Black Wizard's house.
The crow looked at the window of the carriage behind, and the quarrel sounded more and more ridiculous.
Long Ming remembered that there was still Oreo sitting in the carriage, and couldn't help but look back. He happened to see a piece of flower cake shot out from the window, blocking the crow's open beak with great accuracy. The crow flew up and hovered to a high altitude.
"Do you still want to see it? Little fat boy, it's not an easy thing to become an evil dragon." Seger bent down and grabbed another blade of grass, blew it up, his voice was very cheerful.
"I..." Before Long Ming finished speaking, he heard a slight cough in the carriage. At the same time, Oreo's warm voice also came.
"Good baby, do you want to eat flower cake?"
Long Ming touched his stomach and thought it would be okay to eat one or two pieces, so he returned the book to Seg, lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked in.
Seg took out his travel notes, holding the pen and thinking about what kind of habits the young dragon still has. It seems that it can be considered an item if you like to eat candy, and you have to record it.
As soon as Long Ming entered the carriage, he saw the fire elf Selia running all over his body. He hugged his arms angrily, looking very angry, staying next to Oreo.
"I heard it all!" Selia puffed her cheeks and flew to Long Ming's side. Her small body brought great heat. Fortunately, there was a Ulymodo gem falling on Long Ming's tail, which dispelled the heat and brought coolness.
"What do you know?" Long Ming looked at it strangely, walked to Oreo, sat down to eat the flower cake. The warm soft and glutinous flower cake melted in the mouth, fragrant and sweet, and delicious. Long Ming couldn't help but bent his eyes.
Oreo poured a cup of tea for the cubs.
Only Celia was about to be angry and cried. It flew to her good friend and complained in a slight voice: "I heard that human being say that his brother is going to feed you."
Long Ming looked at the tearful elf in a daze and comforted it: "Selia, this is just a hypothesis, it is fake."
"But." Selia wiped her tears, her eyes turned red, and she looked really sad: "But, his brother is a knight, you are a dragon, you will become good friends with him, and it will be very miserable in the end." Thinking of the ending of the story Oreo told, Selia was really sad.
"Uh." Long Ming gently pulled the fire elf down, put it into his claws, and rubbed it intimately: "No, Selia, I have the only one of my good friends."
"Woo...really, little fat cub?" Selia hated humans even more in her good friend's palm. They were too cunning.
"Really, Celia." Long Ming felt that Celia would definitely become a girl when she grew up, and her mind was really delicate and emotional.
Selia was coaxed by her good friend. It flew out, looked at her good friend's big golden eyes and fell in front of him, and finally laughed: "We want to be good friends for the rest of our lives."
Anyway, the life of the elves and dragons is very long, and Selia feels that she can play with the fat little cubs for the rest of her life.
Long Ming nodded, took a sip of warm water, and half-squinted his eyes comfortably. He lay on the small stool, feeling that the mint fragrance in the wind was a little lighter, and it should have been blown by the wind.
Summer is so good, Long Ming thought, there are bright flowers, ripe sweet fruits, crushed iced fruit cheese made by Oreo, and warm sun quilts sunbathed by Gru. Well, so happy.
Long Ming didn't know why he was so happy, his tail swayed and the gems jingled.
"It's too hot outside, don't go out for the time being. Let me tell you a story, okay?" Oreo poured another cup of tea and put it next to him. He is now injured, so Gru and the Dragons asked him to rest and not let him do some simple things.
The fat little boy is very diligent. Since Gru said he wanted to dry the pony grass ball, he has been busy on the roof of the carriage. He first flipped the grass ball with Gru, and then he hugged some, which made the carriage smell like pony grass.
Of course, according to the weight of the fat cub, he added a strong spell to the carriage, and there is also a magical instrument called "Flying Wings" on the horned horse's hooves of the Segra carriage, which is equivalent to half the weight of a horned horse pull.
Oreo's expression became even gentler when he thought of what had just happened. The little guy had carried the dried grass ball into the carriage before, and he guessed a few points. It was just that Gru said that it was hot in summer and putting some blue grass to drive away the little flying insects. He stayed in the carriage alone, and the fat little cub hurriedly hugged it down for him to use.
As for the existence of a human youth in the carriage, Oreo automatically ignored it.
The good boy must be for him, no one else.
Although it was not stated clearly, Oreo knew that the young dragon thought so. Sometimes the little guy always did things silently, like playing, but Oreo felt that he must have his own ideas.
"I also want to help Gru turn over the grass ball." Long Ming slid down the small stool to the ground, feeling the sunlight shining, he wanted to sleep.
"Ceria, fly up from the window to see if Gru is sleeping. I heard him snoring." Oreo said without any haste, stood up and took the pumice grass ball over, put it on the little guy's head, and acted as a small pillow.
Selia said "O" and flew up and looked, then flew down again, with a crisp voice: "Oreo, Gru is really asleep on it."
Long Ming was lying on the cool floor. He felt relieved when he heard Gru taking a nap. He wanted to sleep a little, but Oreo said he wanted to tell him a story.
"Go to sleep." Oreo looked at the sleepy little fat little cub, then looked at the sleepy dragon outside, took a small blanket to cover the little guy's belly, and walked out of the carriage after he fell asleep completely.
"O...Oreo?!" Seg was writing seriously, and suddenly felt a chill. He subconsciously looked up. Unexpectedly, he saw Oreo. He was so scared that he tilted his pen and slipped a long trace on the paper.
"Why are you here? Sit, sit." Seger quickly closed the travel notes, moved his body to the side, and made a free position for Oreo to sit.
Oreo did not refuse and sat down.
Seger looked at Oreo's light gray hair color, and secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling so depressed. Oh no, was he discovered that he had just given the fat baby candy?
"Seg." Oreo suddenly spoke, his silver eyes were cold, like the bright moon by the sea, with endless brightness inside.
Seg trembled all over, and squeezed out a smile to look at the man who had always made him scared. He was so nervous: "What's the matter, Oli, Oo."
Oreo took out the prepared "Language Doctrines" and slowly opened it, smiling at Seg: "This is one of the general books distributed by the Temple of Light to mainland humans for free. I believe you must be proficient."
Seg was stunned: "Right, okay." Oreo asked him what he was doing.
"It just so happened that when I was studying mainland language, I also read some classics about the "Collection of Language Doctrines". Why don't we discuss the first article written on the 30th page of the doctrine?"
"Civilization is the most precious wealth of mankind."
Seg:………Is there this article in the "Language Doctrine"? Why doesn't he know?
"Language is the bridge of communication between all races, and elegant and not vulgar language should belong to every beginner."
Seg:...Oh, he remembered that this paragraph mainly talks about how useful civilized terms are for interpersonal social interaction.
Oreo's voice was still lingering in his ears, but Seger heard it as if he was falling into a cloud, and he was so dizzy that he just wanted to sleep. He had not studied well since he was a child, and when he heard the sound of reading, he felt like he was hit by a hypnotic curse.
But Oreo's voice seemed to be a magic sound that penetrated his ears, making him so strange that he couldn't sleep even when he was sleeping, and his mind was full of "civilized language" and "polite words and definitions".
After a while, Seger tried to open his eyes wide and looked at Oreo, who was still leisurely and freely by his side, and explained the doctrine of language to him with a warm voice, and finally surrendered.
"Oh, Oreo, I was wrong."
Until now, he finally understood Oreo's actions of "using words in civilized language" that he focused on.
It must be that the little fat boy heard it when he just read "The Quotes of the Wicked".
The God of Light is above, those words are not vulgar at all. Oreo's reaction made Seg think that he had taught the fat boy something evil and dark spell.
"I will definitely hide that book in the future." Seger quickly raised his hand and promised, with an extremely sincere expression.
Oreo looked at Seg, closed the book, with a smile on his lips as if he was bathed in spring breeze: "Very good, I believe Mr Seg can definitely be an elegant and polite nobleman in front of the cub from now on."
Seger's little chicken pecked at rice and promised again: "Yes, yes, I'll put away the book later so that the fat cub won't see it."
"What book can't be seen by the good boy?"
Carlo's voice came over in confusion.
Seger turned his head stiffly and found that Carlo and Czech had woken up at some point, and were standing next to him quietly.
"What book?" Carlo frowned slightly at Seg with a strange expression, and asked again: "Show me."
Seg:...Is it still time for him to eat that book now?
Just like when he came, Oreo opened the curtain and went back into the carriage.
Not long after, I heard the sound of Carlo's sinister test.
"Seg, do you want to die?"
"No, this is a misunderstanding, Brother Carlo, listen to my explanation, this is really just a misunderstanding...ah..."
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A lively sound came from the wind, and Oreo drank a cup of tea and felt that the summer scenery was very good.
Chapter completed!