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

"I put it... in a very safe place."

Leon raised his eyebrows. "A very safe place? Where can be safer than your own body? And why take it away from your body? This should only have negative effects on you, right?"

Rossweisse lowered her eyes, her silver pupils quietly looking at Leon's heart.

After a long while, he continued,

"When I say safety, I don't mean that it can protect my dragon scales. It means... that it can protect something more important."

Although the original purpose had nothing to do with "protection".

Leon narrowed his eyes. "Why are you talking about riddles too? I—"

"I'll tell you later. Now is not the time." Rossweisse said.

Leon opened his mouth and wanted to continue asking.

But he also understood Rossweisse's personality. She would never say anything she wanted to say.

Although I am very worried about her without the dragon scales that protect her heart, for the time being I can only wait until she feels the time is right before asking her for clarification.

The couple fell silent after hastily finishing this topic.

Leon passed the time by flipping through the preview projection in the camera.

Rossweisse looked at him, hesitated, and said, "Want to go to the border?"

Leon did not refuse, “Okay, let’s go.”

Chapter 290: 97 Pat Yours

The border of the Silver Dragon territory.

Wu Yi Qi Ba Ba ⊙ Wife/⑥ Doctor The continuous wars for several months have made this place barren and there are traces of magical bombardment everywhere.

It looks like it will take some time to get back to the way it was before.

The couple walked slowly in the woods.

Rossweisse took the initiative to try to hold Leon's hand.

Because the topic about the heart-protecting dragon scales just now seemed to make him a little unhappy.

The couple has been together for such a long time, they have fought and quarreled, and although they usually like to compete with each other secretly, most of the time, they are still very honest with each other.

Especially when it comes to important things, Leon and Rossweisse never hide anything from each other.

That's why Rossweisse concealed the fact that the Heart-Protecting Dragon Scale...that's why Leon was so concerned.

Of course, Rossweisse also knew that Leon cared so much not entirely because she did not explain the matter to him in time.

Another major reason is that losing the heart-protecting dragon scales is extremely dangerous for Rossweisse.

He didn't want anything to happen to Rossweisse.

What's more, Leon also learned in the future that Rossweisse fell into a coma because she had no dragon scales to protect her. This made him even more confused as to why Rossweisse put such an important dragon scale in a so-called "safe" place.

And he also played Riddler with him.

Along the way, Leon had no interest in chatting, he just walked silently with his head down.

So Rossweisse thought about making her fake husband happy.

Otherwise my daughters might find out something when I get home later.

She tried to hold Leon's arm.

Seeing that Leon did not refuse, she plucked up her courage and slowly inserted her slender fingers into his large palm.

Finally, they clasped their fingers together, with their fingertips resting lightly on the backs of each other's hands.

They enjoyed kissing each other;

But they seldom walk hand in hand with each other.

It’s not because holding hands is less exciting than kissing, but because this kind of behavior of being able to maintain ambiguity with each other while being absolutely sober... is a little unfamiliar to them.

Kissing would inevitably trigger the resonance of the dragon pattern, making the couple dizzy and enjoying the pleasure of being entangled with each other.

And even if the dragon pattern is not triggered, the hormones and dopamine secreted in the brain will make them enter a state similar to being tipsy.

In short, my brain isn't very clear anymore, and I just want to immerse myself in the forbidden entanglement with each other.

But holding hands is not like this.

While remaining absolutely sober, he also had ambiguous physical contact with the other party.

This feeling is very... strange to them.

So the couple rarely hold hands.

Even if there is no one around, shoulders will only rub against each other.

Rossweisse's palms were a little cold at first, but after holding hands for a while, the warmth of the palms was transferred back and forth, and her little hands soon warmed up.

Leon suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is your frequent cold hands and feet related to the loss of dragon scales?"

Rossweisse was slightly startled, lowered her eyes, and nodded.

Leon opened his mouth, but in the end he just stopped talking.

Rossweisse wanted to explain it in a joking way, saying, in fact, it’s okay to have cold hands and feet, there are hot packs at home, if it doesn’t work, I can just rub two dragon flames~

However, just as she was about to speak, she felt the hand holding her increase its strength a little.

As if to lock more warmth in her palms.

"What are you...doing?" she asked in a low voice.

"Until you get that broken dragon scale back, I will reluctantly take care of you a little longer."

Tsk.

That's really too difficult for you, Casmode, his face turned red with embarrassment.

The queen chuckled, and a blush spread across her fair face.

"As you wish."

Rossweisse gently shook the hand she held with Leon, "What would you do if my dragon scales never come back?"

"I'll chop off my hand and tie it to your wrist."

"...I thought there would be some romantic answer."

Well, forget it.

Now that he is not drinking and has no external enemies, it is already very good to have Leon Casmode say something like "I will take care of you reluctantly".

Rossweisse understood the personality of her fake husband and was naturally very satisfied.

The couple continued walking towards the forest exit.

About half an hour later, they arrived at the territorial boundary.

Going further ahead is no longer the Silver Dragon’s territory.

Leon stood near the boundary line, looking around.

"Are you looking for something?" Rossweisse asked.

"Where are my military medals?"

Rossweisse raised an eyebrow, "What military medal?"

"Constantine's head."

Murderers have a habit of returning to the scene of their crimes to admire their work;

General Lai naturally also had the habit of repeatedly appreciating his military medals after making meritorious service.

"Oh, you mean that."

Rossweisse said, "When the Empire and other dragon tribes joined forces to attack here a few months ago, Constantine's head was taken away by them."

Leon wondered, "What use would a dead dragon's head be to them?"

Rossweisse shrugged. "Dragons don't have the habit of collecting heads. I guess the Empire took them back to use as props for the Dragon Slayer Army recruitment campaign."

Lion sneered and gently bumped the dragoness's shoulder, "You really have a wild imagination. But what you said does make some sense. The Empire does have many ways to recruit soldiers for the Dragon Slayer Army."

"How did you decide to serve in the Dragon Slayer Army?"

The couple came to a huge rock at the exit of the forest and sat down.

"It's my master."

Leon said, "My master is a retired dragon slayer. After he adopted me, he trained me according to the standards of a dragon slayer. When I was old enough, he naturally sent me to the Dragon Slayer Academy for further studies. I started serving as soon as I graduated."

Rossweisse's eyes moved slightly, and she asked again, "What would you like to do if...your master didn't let you join the Dragon Slayer Army?"

Leon sat on the boulder, supporting himself with one hand, holding Rossweisse with the other, and looking up at the sky.

A few birds flew by, flapping their wings, and the breeze blew the leaves, making a rustling sound.

"I'll probably...save up some money and move to the countryside."

"Open a ranch and raise some cows, sheep, and the like."

"Oh, and we need to raise donkeys."

"Then marry a woman who is neither pretty nor ugly."

"Give birth to another lovely daughter."

"In the end, I will wait for time to slowly wither me away. I think, if possible, this is probably the life I want."

When Leon woke up from a two-year coma, he also imagined such a life.

This thought has always been buried in his heart and he has never mentioned it to anyone.

It's not really a shameful secret, it just sounds a bit... wishful thinking.

Born at the wrong time, in an era of war, how could a talented person like him live a peaceful life?

Rossweisse held her chin with one hand, and the index finger of her other hand slowly circled the back of Leon's hand.

A little, she said,

"Then when the next Silver Dragon King ascends the throne, we will live according to your wishes."

Leon was stunned, "What?"

"Move to the countryside, open a ranch, raise some cattle, sheep and donkeys, bring our daughter with us and live there."

After a pause, Rossweisse added, "But 'marrying a woman who is neither beautiful nor ugly' may not be possible."

Leon turned his head and looked at Rossweisse's delicate profile. He smiled and continued, "Because the woman who plays my wife is incredibly beautiful."

"Tsk, you're a bootlicker."

"It was you who guided and hinted at me to say this, so how did I become a flatterer?"

"I don't care. You're just a flatterer. You just flatter me all day long. Who knows what you're up to?" Rossweisse grinned.

"Well, you are right. I have been thinking about usurping the throne and taking your position as the Silver Dragon King."

After the couple exchanged a few words, Leon changed the topic.

"Speaking of my master... you should have gone to see him and Rebecca during this time, right?"

Rossweisse nodded, "Yes. After learning about the spatial rift, they also began to look for a way to bring you back in the Empire."

After a pause, Rossweisse continued, "Last time we agreed to meet in three months, so there are still... more than twenty days before the next meeting? It's just right. I will take you with me then, so that your master can rest assured."

"it is good."

Leon responded, but his expression seemed a little absent-minded.

Rossweisse blinked her beautiful eyes, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

"Ah... Remember what I told you yesterday, that my future daughters, without you and me, would be taught skills by Claudia Poseidon of the Sea Dragon Clan?"

"I remember. But my Silver Dragon Clan has never established diplomatic relations with the Sea Dragon Clan. There is no reason for Claudia to take care of my daughters, let alone teach them skills."

"Yes. And the book 'Nine Hell Gates' that Master gave me was also written by Claudia. She also taught this move to Xiaoguang."

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although it may be a bit too much to think so, but do you think... my master has some relationship with the sea dragon clan?"