My wife is a dragon.

Chapter 72 The Brave Man is Bad!

"…Um?"

Just after stuffing the burger in her mouth, Lucia was stunned for a moment by Xia Li's words.

The vegetable leaves at the corners of her mouth were falling down. Lucia sucked them and rolled the leaves back with her tongue.

"Go back?" Lucia asked puzzledly.

Xia Li nodded: "Yes, I will send you back to Aize Continent."

After organizing his words a little, Xia Li told Lucia what he had just thought of in the grilled fish restaurant.

"The sealing magic inside the Demon-Exorcist Sword has always been activated, which proves that it has a certain ability to store magic power. If we can use this little bit of magic power, even if it's just a little bit...

As long as we can send any kind of signal magic to the continent of Azer, someone will discover us.

Even if it's just to get the Exorcist Sword back, or to tie me up and make me work for another three years, they will definitely be willing to spend resources to summon me again."

Xia Li was speaking seriously, and Lucia had already put down her chopsticks and was listening to him blankly.

“When the time comes, I can push you into the summoning circle, or I can find a way to bring back more resources after I go there, and then use the plane teleportation magic on Earth to send you back.

In short, no matter what method you use, as long as you can establish communication with the humans over there, I will be 100% sure that I can send you home."

Xia Li's plan is well-organized and linked together.

Listening to his serious analysis, Lucia fell completely silent.

Lucia poked the remaining rice in the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand and looked at the last two grains of rice in it. She put one of them into her mouth with a bit of loneliness, then spit it out after thinking about it, and used the chopsticks to put the two grains of rice together again.

The living room was quiet for a moment. The white moth, unable to find its direction, hovered over the warm yellow incandescent light, casting a huge shadow on the faces of the two people.

Lucia ended up licking the two grains of rice right off the bowl.

Lucia took a sip of the cold orange juice, her face looking gloomy, as if she was thinking about something.

After returning...

Xia Li is the hero, and she is the Silver Dragon Queen as humans call her.

In the human world, heroes and dragons are natural enemies. They will fight again, just like countless times before, and they will kill each other with the intention of sacrificing their own lives as well.

A brave man has his own mission. He is a hero standing in the center of the disaster, with thousands of people waiting eagerly behind him.

And the dragons will use their scales and claws, blood and flesh, to pursue the survival and freedom they have defended all their lives.

"If we meet in the future on the continent of Aize...will you draw your sword?"

Lucia took a breath, and as she said this, she felt inexplicably sad.

Xia Li leaned back in his chair, looking at Lucia's complicated expression, and his mood became inexplicably heavy.

"first,"

“I won’t go back there.”

Xia Li said solemnly, "If the summoning magic over there can only get me there, then after I get there I will immediately start collecting resources and come here as quickly as possible.

It’s hard to find a way back, but don’t worry.”

Xia Li spoke very quickly. Lucia, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to be listening very carefully.

"Three years over there is seven days on Earth."

"You will be here for no more than a month, and I will be back."

"So, you don't have to worry about the possibility of us meeting on the Aize Continent next time."

As Xia Li finished speaking, the expression on Lucia's face became more complicated, even a little pale.

Xia Li was clearly trying to find a way for Lucia to get home, but she looked terrified, as if Xia Li was not sending her home but trying to tie her up and take her home.

"Three years...seven days..."

Lucia used her limited calculating ability to count on her fingers.

Seven days is three years, so one month is... twelve years!
In other words, Xia Li had to stay in a world he didn't want to go to for twelve years, and the purpose of doing so was just to get her to go home.

But she was not in a hurry to go back...

Besides, is it really necessary to let a human hero spend more than ten years on the continent of Aize just to allow her, the silver dragon, to return to her homeland?

Has Xia Li ever really thought about the fact that this matter is meaningless to him?

He is a hero of mankind, not a hero of the dragon race...

Throwing back this silver dragon called a disaster, wouldn't that cause trouble for the humans on the Aize continent...

Why does Xia Li always want to do bad things?

"However, this statement is easy to understand but very troublesome to implement."

Xia Li was completely immersed in his own thoughts, and he analyzed rationally.

“First of all, it’s hard to judge how much magic power is in the Demon-Repelling Sword.

Secondly, I want to use the magic power of the Demon-Exorcist Sword to transmit information to the Aize Continent...

Without coordinates, finding your hometown in this vast universe, or perhaps in another parallel world, may be more difficult than climbing to the sky. "

Xia Li leaned back in his chair, brows furrowed.

He recalled that night, in the dark room, when Lucia grabbed the corner of her clothes and whispered to herself, "Can I still go back?"

Lucia looked very lonely at that time.

Like a lost little girl, lost in the vast crowd.

At that time, Xia Li thought that if there was really a way to get Lucia back, he was willing to take action for it.

"Don't worry,"

The road ahead is more difficult than I imagined, Xia Li said after taking a deep breath.

"At least I have some clues now. I will definitely do my best to bring you back to Gulu Gulu Gulu..."

Before he could finish his words, the straw inserted into Xia Li's mouth was suddenly blown into bubbles by the airflow from his speech.

Xia Li glanced at the orange juice cup that appeared next to his mouth, then looked at Lucia who had climbed onto the dining table at some point and was holding the cup towards her mouth.

Xia Li: “?”

A question mark slowly appeared on Xia Li's face.

Lucia pursed her lips, and her cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated puffer fish.

Go back, go back, go back...

Xia Li followed every word!
She didn't say she was going back!

She herself hasn't figured out where her home is!
Xia Li: “???”

Xia Li was even more depressed now.

No.

I cared so much about Silly Dragon, but instead of being grateful, she was even angry!
Why are you angry!

I'm still angry!
After taking a deep sip of the orange juice, Lucia emptied the half cup of drink in her hand with a dry gurgling sound.

Lucia shook the cup in disbelief, and when she found that Xia Li didn't leave even a drop for her, her already pale face became even paler.

Bad, bad hero!

"I'm going to bed!"

Lucia shrank back from the table, stepped into the ugly pair of fish-mouth slippers that Xia Li bought for her, and said in the harshest tone.

"I still have to learn pinyin and calculation tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)