Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

Leon blinked and nodded, "That makes sense. Should I stop working out, let my beer belly grow, and then wear a white vest every day, smoke cheap cigarettes, hold a newspaper, and squat in the toilet for half an hour?"

"You can describe the greasy middle-aged man in such detail. Do you have any personal experience?"

"I'm only 23 years old. I don't look like a man who has gone through a mid-life crisis, do I?"

"Heh... I advise you to just say this casually. As my captive, you have an obligation to maintain a good figure and physical fitness."

"When did prisoners have such an obligation?"

"The other prisoners have all been executed. Why do you think I haven't executed you yet?"

"Because you can't bear to leave."

"No, I want you to be my prisoner for the rest of your life. Don't ever think of escaping."

"How did we get from talking about dressing to being a prisoner for life?"

After exchanging a few words, the couple closed their mouths at the same time and looked at each other quietly.

Black and Silver stared at each other for a long time, and finally, the couple laughed at the same time.

Their family may be fake or false, but the unique tacit understanding and harmony between husband and wife are real.

However, they felt that this was just the understanding that old enemies should have towards each other.

But who can tell whether it is an old enemy or fate?

xx

The audition for the cute god has begun, and our brother Lai is currently leading the pack. To be honest, I didn't expect this to happen at the beginning, but everyone contributed!

So, there was a change of plans, and we were ready to win the championship.

In order to give Brother Lei another championship, I hope you will support me. You can see this Cute God event on the details page of this book or the homepage of the APP. You can get some points for free every day to vote. It depends on you whether Brother Lei can win the championship!

If we make it to the finals and win the championship, not only will there be illustrations and character character creation by Lego, but the author will also release at least ten chapters in one go, which will definitely be a great pleasure for everyone.

Finally, please give your support to Brother Lai, please help!

Chapter 169: 171 Looking at the entire dragon clan, it is quite explosive

Rossweisse put on delicate makeup and a beautiful dress. Besides the fact that she had just told Leon that she wanted to change her style after giving birth to her second child, she also did so for today’s dinner.

A week had passed since the victory over Constantine, and the maids and guards had almost recovered. According to the dragon tradition, they would pay tribute to their fellows who died in the war after each battle.

Of course, while remembering our comrades, we will also celebrate this hard-won victory. ⑵

"You Silver Dragons rarely hold banquets like this. It's a bit dull, unlike other dragons who celebrate big when a festival comes."

Leon said, "I still remember that many years ago, our troops received an order for a night attack. When we rushed up, the dragon tribe was still having a party for the '100th anniversary of repelling the Empire's Dragon Slayer Army'."⑶

Rossweisse snorted and laughed. "Yeah, we Silver Dragons don't like fancy things. The last time we held such a large banquet was three years ago."

Leon raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Three years ago? Was it to commemorate some day?"

Rossweisse narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's to commemorate the day when we defeated the empire's strongest dragon slayer, Leon Cosmode, and successfully captured him."

"......"

Rossweisse walked up slowly with a smile on her face and patted Leon on the shoulder.

"You are so lucky, husband. You have been the protagonist of two large-scale banquets of the Silver Dragon Clan in a row. This is a very explosive existence in the entire Dragon Clan." Master

Leon slapped her hand away angrily, then grabbed the coat on the hanger and strode towards the door.

Rossweisse looked at his back and asked, "Where are you going?"

“Take care of the baby!”

"Don't play too late, you have to attend a banquet in the evening, Your Majesty~"

bang——

The answer to her was the sound of a door closing angrily.

Rossweisse placed her hands on her chest, looking at the empty entrance, and could still hear the footsteps in the corridor.

Thinking back to how angry that bastard was just now.

It's like a pufferfish that has eaten dynamite.

She smiled, and the word "cute" inexplicably popped up in her mind.

But the next second, the queen's smile froze.

cute?

How could she think Leon was cute?

No no no, impossible.

The word "cute" here is... a derogatory word!

Yes, that’s right, for dragons, cute is a derogatory word.

Therefore, she thought there was nothing wrong with Leon being cute.

After finding an excuse for her inexplicable thoughts, Rossweisse breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted her face, adjusted her mood, and in a second she regained her usual aloof and arrogant queen demeanor.

Rossweisse picked out a layer to go with her skirt and put on some small jewelry that she would only wear on formal occasions. After she had packed up, she walked out of the room.

She returned to work just seven days after giving birth, giving the maids a little workaholic shock!

Rush!

......

The banquet started on time at eight o'clock in the evening.

The head maid Anna, who has almost recovered, is in charge of the entire banquet process.

In fact, she didn't expect that Her Majesty would resume her daily work at the Silver Dragon Temple just one week after giving birth.

She asked His Majesty why he didn't rest for a while. Although she was injured, it would be no problem for her to continue handling work on His Majesty's behalf.

Rossweisse said, although we won the battle a few days ago, we still lost some of our fellow tribesmen, and some soldiers are a little depressed. As the queen of the silver dragons, I have the obligation to boost the morale of my people and get the Silver Dragon tribe back on track as soon as possible.

Anna understood her and stopped asking questions.

Your Majesty is still the same His Majesty, serious, responsible and hardworking. After decades on the throne, his enthusiasm and attitude remain as strong as ever.

After the dinner started, the first thing to do was to express condolences to the Silver Dragon warriors who died in this defense battle.

The dragon clan mourns their compatriots in a very ceremonial way.

They would write the victim's name on a small amulet-like object and place it in a special lamp called a 'soul-guiding lamp'.

When the flame in the spirit lamp lights up, the lamp body slowly expands, then slowly rises into the air and floats away. The flame in the lamp will go out after rising to a certain height, and will not cause forest fires or anything like that.

Releasing the soul lanterns symbolizes that the souls of the victims will forever fly freely in the sky.

Tonight, the Silver Dragon Clan released a total of 234 spirit lamps, which means that in the battle of Constantine, the Silver Dragon Clan lost a total of 234 warriors.

Compared to humans who mainly rely on human wave tactics and card drawing, the overall number of dragons who specialize in "quality" is not large, and two hundred and thirty-four is not a small number.

Next to the bonfire in the courtyard, 234 spirit lanterns were released one after another, lighting up the night sky.

Some of the Silver Dragons at the banquet sobbed quietly, wiping away their tears quietly, and did not let their sadness spread;

Some shouted the names of their former comrades and best friends toward the spirit-guiding lamps in the sky, telling them to live a carefree life in the other world.

After the tribesmen calmed down a little, Queen Rossweisse walked to the podium and began to give a speech.

It was probably some post-war encouragement like "Don't be discouraged, we still have a bright future" or "Keep going with the faith of the sacrificed people."

However, she was not very good at such mobilization speeches, and speaking on the stage in front of so many dragons always brought back some unpleasant memories of her social failure.

So after she started, she let Anna come on stage and take over from her and continue speaking.

Anna is quite familiar with such tasks.

After the speeches, everyone chatted and reminisced.

The dinner continued as planned.

Leon had no interest in the Silver Dragon Clan's celebration banquet. He sat on the steps at the entrance of the temple the whole time, holding his little daughter, and silently watched them light the lamps, give speeches, cry or laugh.

Just now Shirley came to him and asked if His Excellency the Prince wanted to go up and say a few words. After all, His Excellency the Prince had made a lot of efforts in defeating Constantine this time, and he was a great contributor to the Silver Dragon Clan.

Every word was praising Leon, but the more Leon listened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

You said I was a human hero, but how come after three years of being in your Silver Dragon clan, I became a Silver Dragon hero?

Leon complained in his heart, but he still replied honestly, saying that he was not very good at giving a speech, so you can do it yourselves, and I will take the little princess back to sleep later.

Shirley nodded but didn't force it.

However, Shirley secretly felt emotional in her heart, as expected of her and Her Majesty the Queen as a couple, as neither of them was good at public speaking and both liked to keep a low profile.

Hey, is this the mentality of a strong person? It’s worth learning!

Leon has been sitting here since Shirley left.

The second baby was still very energetic and not sleepy at all. He pinched Leon's collar from time to time and punched his father's chin with his little pink fist.

Suddenly, Leon was hit and it really hurt.

He lowered his head and squeezed his daughter's little fist. "Baby, you are so amazing. Constantine didn't hurt your dad, but you did. You are much more amazing than Constantine."

“Ahhhhhhhh~~mm~~”

Baby talk, I can't understand.

Leon pinched the baby's nose, then continued to look up at the silver dragons' dinner.

At a banquet, drinking is inevitable after the commemoration.

Although Rossweisse is not good at public speaking, she is quite good at drinking.

Normal human women cannot drink alcohol within a few months after giving birth because it will affect the nutritional content of breast milk.

But Leon had read in a popular science book about dragon pregnancy that a mother dragon cannot secrete breast milk like human women after giving birth, which means that newborn dragons need to drink other milk to supplement their nutrition.

At first, he was a little worried about whether his little daughter would get enough nutrition without breast milk.

But when Leon thought of Noa and Moon being so lively, he dispelled his concerns.

Therefore, if Rossweisse drank alcohol seven days after giving birth, it would not affect the health of her and her little daughter.

Leon looked at Rossweisse who was drinking with the maids by the campfire. The firelight reflected the smile on her face. The maids kept toasting her, and she accepted all of them.

It looked like a relaxing and pleasant scene.

But after spending so much time together, Leon already knows Rossweisse better than before.

He was very sure that Rossweisse's smile and ease at this moment were all deliberately pretended, and she was actually... very tired.

"Is this part of your job as well... Stupid Dragon."

Leon lowered his head and pinched his little daughter's cheek, "Don't learn from your mother in the future. Combine work and rest, and don't be a workaholic, otherwise your father will be distressed~"

Chapter 170: 172 Unlocking Muen Attributes

Alcohol is a magical thing.

It can dilute sadness and also catalyze happiness.

It is no wonder that people like to use alcohol to adjust the atmosphere at various celebratory banquets.

Unfortunately, Leon is not good at drinking.

He can kill a dragon king that is several times his size unarmed, but can be knocked down by a small glass of red wine.

We could get some beer, but it was just barely enough.

The Silver Dragons drank several rounds of wine, and their sad emotions were either forgotten directly or vented without restraint and then forgotten again.

In short, just as Rossweisse thought, morale is gradually returning to normal.

Leon kept his head down and teased his little daughter.

The father and daughter were engaging in a one-sided and ineffective communication.

"My dear daughter, what do you want to be called?"

"Woooa ...