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

Helena's eyes opened. After a pause, she asked again in confusion, "But don't adult dragons know how to fly? Why did Aunt Rossweisse go down and bring Uncle up just now?"

Noah blinked, her thoughts agitated.

"Oh, my mom once said that Dad's dragon wings were injured and it would take a long time to heal. I've never even seen what his dragon wings look like, let alone flying."

Helena nodded. "I see. Well, anyway, I've seen the show, so I'm satisfied. I'll go back to sleep."

"it is good."

Helena turned and walked towards their small cubicle.

But Noah turned around and took another look at her parents who were enjoying their time alone.

My mother did say before that my father’s dragon wings were injured, which temporarily made him lose the ability to fly.

but......

"Mom, were you a little...overly nervous just now?"

In the deep night, Noah's thoughts surged with the evening breeze.

Chapter 375: 75 Is your father also a Dragon King?

As we approached the Far North, the temperature dropped sharply and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Fortunately, the tour group prepared thick clothing for all passengers, and St. Heath College also took sufficient warming measures for the students participating in the practical assessment.

In the evening, Leon stood outside and watched the group of boys and girls playing snowballs, it was so lively.

When he was studying at the Imperial Dragon Slayer Academy, every winter, everyone would run to the playground to play snowball fights.

There are certain rules to playing snowball fights. Compared with a 'team battle', the nature of a snowball fight is more like an 'individual battle'.

Leon was well versed in the art of snowball fighting:

Never become the target of three or more snowballs for no reason, otherwise, more than thirty snowballs will be thrown at you at the same time in the next moment.

Most students build snowmen by stacking two big snowballs together, inserting a carrot and two branches, and that's it.

But when the 'sports students' of the Dragon Slaying Academy make snowmen, they really bury living people in the snow, and the main point is reality.

Come to think of it, Leon hasn't had a snowball fight in years.

After graduation, I joined the Dragon Slayer Army and spent the entire year fighting in battles. I had no time at all to do this kind of entertainment activities.

In the past few years at the Silver Dragon Temple, my daughters were too young to be suitable for such a violent game as snowball fights.

so......

When my daughters grow up a little bit, we can relive the happiness of those years——

"Hey!"

The voice interrupted Leon's thoughts.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, but before he saw the owner of the voice, a snowball flew towards him.

Leon was too late to dodge and was hit right in the bull's eye.

Shaking his head and brushing off the snow on his face, Leon looked over there.

Rossweisse had already bent over and collected the second snowball, and was eager to throw it over.

She was wearing a fur-edged cape, gloves, and pink dragon-claw earmuffs, and looked youthful and limitless.

But she said two days ago that Leon was the immature middle school boy.

"Second move, ready to take it!"

The queen made a throwing motion and threw the snowball in her hand with great force.

With enough time to prepare this time, Leon could have easily dodged it.

But seeing the mother dragon's excited look, Leon thought about it, and then just turned sideways symbolically.

But this sideways distance is not enough to avoid the snowball.

The snowball hit his chest and broke into snowflakes and snow cubes.

Rossweisse smiled proudly, "Two hits, what do you think?"

The first shot was because my buddy was not prepared;

The second one is about how buddies love their wives.

You ask my friends what they think?

My buddy's evaluation is just one sentence:

Just make do with it, what's the point of getting divorced?

Leon clapped his hands in support.

"Your Majesty the Queen can shoot accurately from a hundred steps away. She is truly the greatest dragon in ancient and modern times."

Rossweisse smiled triumphantly, tapped her tail, clapped her hands, and brushed off the snowflakes on her gloves.

In fact, she knew that the second shot hit the target because the man caught it on purpose.

But she is still happy.

Happiness is not because of a small snowball, but because there is someone who takes your emotions into consideration at all times. Even if it is just a small thing, you can feel the other person's sincerity.

This idiot Leon is usually a little tough in words, but he is always good at what he does.

A fake husband should act like a fake husband.

Rossweisse walked forward, her cotton boots making a dull squeaking sound as they stepped on the snow on Leviathan's back.

The couple stood together, walking slowly side by side in the falling snow, with the background being the cheerful and lively snowball fight of boys and girls.

"We will almost reach the Far North by daybreak."

Rossweisse said, "Probably six or seven hours."

"Hmm... I don't know if I will actually meet Constantine."

When Leon said this, his tone was very flat, without any ups and downs. He didn't sound nervous or relaxed.

Rossweisse looked at him and said, "Last time in the Red Dragon Temple, the three of us worked together to barely defeat him. This time, it's just the two of us..."

"Things are different now. Last time, my magic power had not fully recovered, and you were not very proficient in controlling the original power, so we suffered a great loss in the early stage of the battle."

Leon analyzed, "But this time, I have enough magic power to reserve two dragon patterns, and you are not only more proficient in controlling the original power, but also have made great progress in soul judgment. No matter how you look at it, our chances of winning are still greater."

"I have considered all that you said, but there is still one factor that is uncertain."

Rossweisse said, "Last time Constantine used the heart-protecting dragon scales to fuse other dangerous organs, but this time, he used the original force. We can't be sure how much stronger he will become compared to last time, so we still have to be careful."

After hearing what Rossweisse said, Leon nodded seriously.

"If the situation is not good, just retreat. Anyway, we are just testing the situation this time to see if that crazy dragon is really planning to take over the primordial force."

"Well, there are two options, advance or retreat. The initiative is in our hands."

After a pause, Rossweisse sighed, "Ah, I just don't know if our method will work. Constantine has Fell by his side. That guy should know where to find the remaining primordial force, but we have to rely on luck."

A few days ago, Rossweisse tried to contact Grandma Veronica to ask them in which area of ​​the Far North they found the original power.

If you know the exact location, it will be very easy to snipe Lao Kang, and you can even wait for him.

But grandma's whereabouts were always elusive, and neither Isa nor Principal Olette knew where she had gone.

Helplessly, the couple could only hope that the original power condensed by Rossweisse herself would resonate with the original power under the ice in the Far North, so as to find Constantine's trace.

"Nothing goes smoothly. There will always be difficulties."

Leon said comfortingly.

Rossweisse snorted and laughed, gently nudging his chest, "When will it be your turn to comfort me, ①⑵Lingsan Erlinqi Siba human child."

"Are you talking about me, kid?"

"if not?"

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly, "Queen, are you also practicing——"

"Eat your snowballs, idiot!"

At the same time, away from the snowball fight, Noah and Helena were invited to an indoor barbecue dinner.

Ah, it was called a dinner party, but in reality there were only six people including the two of them.

There is Yuna, the enthusiastic senior student Noa met before boarding Leviathan.

As well as her partner Anton, and two other seniors.

"This is the food Anton got from the tour group next door. It's absolutely delicious. Come and try it!"

Yuna enthusiastically handed the skewers in her hand to Noa and Helena.

The two little ones took it obediently and took a small bite.

"Thank you, Senior~" X2

Yuna smiled so much that her eyes curved into crescents, "You're welcome. Eat more if you like."

Everyone was eating and chatting.

Noa accidentally glanced at the bracelet on Yuna's wrist.

The bracelet was milky white, crystal clear and shiny.

The little dragon lady blinked and praised, "Senior Yuna, this bracelet is so beautiful."

Yuna was startled, then raised her hand to look at it, then smiled and said, "Oh, this is what my father gave me some time ago. It is said to be made of very rare materials."

"Senior's...father?"

"Yes, Thunder Dragon King Odin."

Hearing this, the two little ones immediately widened their eyes in surprise.

"Senior, your father is actually the Dragon King?"

Although the students who come to Saint Heath College are all descendants of the royal palaces and noble families of various tribes, daughters of the Dragon King like Noa are still relatively rare.

I didn’t expect that the enthusiastic senior sister turned out to be such an important figure.

Yuna smiled modestly and scratched her hair embarrassedly.

"Ahahaha, didn't I say that? Maybe I forgot."

"Your father is not at home all year round, so it's normal for him to forget to mention it." Anton said on the side.

Yuna glanced at him and said, "Tsk, adults have adult things to do."

Anton shrugged, stopped interrupting, and continued grilling the kebabs.

Yuna and Noa continued the previous topic.

"My mother has a pendant necklace, and the material seems to be similar to the bracelet you have." Noa said.

"Really? Then it seems this thing isn't as rare as my dad said."

"Oh~ We've been cheated~" Anton cheered from the side.

Yuna threw a pillow at him, but Anton caught it steadily.

"No, no, the pendant my mother wore was a wedding gift from her great-grandmother. It's made of very precious material." Noah explained quickly.

Yuna nodded and changed the subject, "By the way, two junior sisters, have you found a team for this practical assessment?"

Noa raised an eyebrow, "Team? Do we need a team for the assessment?"

"Of course. The environment in the Far North is harsh, and the test is very difficult. It would be difficult for you two to get good grades alone."

Taking advantage of the situation, Yuna directly extended an invitation, "How about..."

"Yuna, let me remind you that we are here to take the assessment, not to be trainee nannies." Anton said quietly.

Yuna glared at him, ignored him, and continued to talk to Noah.

"Why don't you two just come with us."

"This..."

The senior naturally meant well, but Noa didn't know whether she should accept it.