Chapter 618 Your son?

"Tsk, tsk, you're lucky. You can even pick up dessert after dinner just by walking!"

"..."

Looking at the little guy who was shaking even more, Witt's mouth corners grinned even higher.

At the same time, he stretched out his claws towards the little guy, then pinched the other's tail with his claws, lifted it up, and put it in front of him.

His hot breath sprayed on the little guy.

"Well, Rock Scale Pterosaur, if it's an adult, it's better to cook it. Pull out the scales, it's tender and soft. If it's a young dragon, it seems to be more delicious when roasted. It's crispy and crispy. Just thinking about it makes me drool!"

While talking, Witt flew towards the depths of the Misty Forest.

The Misty Forest is the forest outside the area where Witt lives. Because Witt got a water source, this forest grows particularly lush.

But no matter how lush it is, the tree species is still the same, and the appearance of the tree will naturally not change. It is still the "top-heavy" appearance, but the leaves are greener and the natural elements are more concentrated.

As for the mist, it is formed by the water elements awakened at the water source and all of them escape.

Just looking at the tree and the mist, no one would have thought that this is a desert!

While flying, Witt paid attention to the situation of the little guy in his claws.

Of course, he didn't want to eat the other party, but was a little surprised at the boldness of the little guy and played with him.

Witt knew about the Misty Forest, and he was also clear about the legend of the Misty Forest. Witt also understood that not all dragons knew the truth about his residence here.

In other words, most dragons don't know that the water source that is now all over the dragon's nest comes from Witt.

They only know that more than ten years ago, a vicious dragon and a young dragon forcibly broke into their home and domineeringly occupied part of Hemerland.

They regarded the Misty Forest as the territory of the evil dragon, and no dragon dared to approach this place.

Willy and Vida, who knew the truth, had no intention of telling the truth. They obviously thought that it was a good thing that no dragon approached Witt.

After all, in their opinion, although Witt could trade, the dragon was moody!

Witt didn't like this very much, or rather, this result was what he wanted to see. Witt hated the feeling that the original plan was interrupted by a sudden accident.

It would be best if there were no dragons to disturb him.

Of course, Witt didn't hate other dragons coming over, as long as the other party didn't disturb him, just like now.

So, Witt knew very well how scared the little guy in his claws was.

Soon, Witt took him back to his residence.

Winters, who had grown up a little bit, was practicing magic hard.

She doesn't like reading, but her magic level is growing rapidly during the actual training process.

This made Witt see the shadow of the powerful red dragon he knew in the future.

In this way, not liking to read doesn't seem to be a big problem.

After returning to his residence, Witt walked towards the test bench. On the test bench, in the transparent crystal jar, the crystal clear dragon meat was floating in the thick soup with big bubbles.

The fragrance of the dragon was floating around.

But Meyer, who saw all this, was frightened and trembled all over, and his mind was blank.

He will definitely throw me in... He will definitely throw him in...

Such thoughts, like a blowout, surged from Meyer's mind, and he couldn't stop.

Suddenly, he felt his body lighten.

The good news is that he was released, and the bad news is that he can't control his body. He can clearly feel that his body is flying in a fixed direction.

That must be the crystal jar that was cooking dragon meat!

Just when Meyer's heart was about to be filled with fear and despair...

Pah!

Feeling the hard surface under him, Meyer looked up with a blank face.

"Hey, you're not pretending anymore?"

Hearing this, Meyer's eyes turned red, and then tears could not stop flowing.

He knew that he was fooled.

But the fear and despair brought to him by the other party were even clearer.

Evil dragon!

This is definitely an evil dragon!

Witt looked at the crying Meyer, grinned, and said casually: "What's there to cry about? I didn't really eat you. You trespassed into my territory without permission. This is a punishment.

What's your name?

If you've cried enough, leave quickly, but..."

Witt's smile became even stronger.

"You have to find a way to leave here."

The Misty Forest is not small. Magic circles are arranged around the rock walls on both sides of Witt. Any dragon that enters these two areas will go to the middle area of ​​the Misty Forest under the influence of the magic circle.

Of course, the magic circle is only effective for dragons below gold.

It is not necessary for gold and above. Witt is guarding against young dragons. After all, young dragons are most likely to run here.

Dragons that understand the meaning of the word "dragon" will not approach the Misty Forest.

Hearing Witt's words, Meyer's crying stopped, and then his tears slowly stopped, and then he stared at Witt.

Seeing that Witt had no intention of talking anymore, Meyer hesitated.

"Can I leave?"

"Of course, the premise is that you can walk!"

"What... what do you mean?"

"The Misty Forest is just like that for me, but for you, it is really big, maybe... you will die in it!"

"..."

Looking at Xiaolong with a terrified face, Witt was secretly happy.

As expected, scaring Xiaolong was the most satisfying thing!

"Father!"

Just when Witt was secretly happy, Xiaolong suddenly shouted.

"What father? I tell you, even if you call me grandpa now, it's useless. I won't let you go."

"He called me!"

Witt's face froze, and he turned his head to see that Vida was staring at him with a dark face.

Witt looked at Vida, and then at Xiaolong.

"Your son?"

Vida nodded expressionlessly.

"..."

Witt was silent for a moment, then curled his lips, and lay down, saying casually: "Since he is your son, take him away quickly, this is my place now.

By the way, next time you come, just make a sound, don't think that you can break into my place casually just because you are strong.

Tsk!

If I had known that he was your son, I should have "entertained" him well."

As he said, Witt's mouth grinned, and it was obvious that the "entertainment" he mentioned was not a good word.

For more than ten years, Vida didn't like him, and he didn't like Vida either. If Vida was not much stronger than him, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

"Hmph!"

Hearing Vitt's words, Vitt snorted coldly, and then looked at Meyer.

"Come back with me!"

Hearing this, Meyer first looked at Vitt cautiously, and then hurriedly flew towards his father. He now just wanted to leave here...