Chapter 1200 The Dragon and the Ticket

Byron suddenly recalled when he was still very young—earlier than when he became a knight, earlier than when he became a mercenary, and even earlier than when he became an apprentice swordsman.

That was when he was a teenager, and he once did a feat that is now considered very remarkable—when he was grazing the cattle for the family, he climbed on the back of the bull, and then stabbed the back of the bull with a long nail. back, and spend the next three minutes fantasizing about being a heroic knight trying to tame a dragon.

Ah, what could be more thrilling and thrilling than a feat like that, save being in bed for ten whole days afterwards?

Yes, when the bull under the ass is replaced by a real, raging female dragon.

Byron doesn't remember exactly how he got to the ground, but he only remembers a series of violent jolts, a sudden lift-off, a series of mid-air rolls and gyrations, a deafening roar, and one more than a fall from the back of a bull. There is also an impressive "landing", he felt pain everywhere on his body, but it was amazing that he didn't break a single bone - when he got up from the ground while thanking himself that his body was still strong, he was very happy. On the head of the red dragon that slowly hangs down from a height.

A pair of orange-red vertical pupils glowing with magical power stared at him, close enough to see the clear reflection in the pupils, the nose of the red dragon fluttered slightly, revealing a frightening, half-meter-wide bared-toothed ferocious expression, Byron was sure that he saw the rising smoke and flames from the corner of the other party's mouth, and when he thought about what he had done to this lady's back just now, he immediately stepped back half a step wisely: "Ashalei Na, calm down! I didn't mean it just now..."

"Left, or right?" Red Dragon's deep and unhappy voice came from above, but it seemed to have calmed down a little.

Byron was taken aback: "What left or right?"

The orange-red vertical pupils shrank slightly, and a stream of flames overflowed from the corner of Azalena's mouth: "Where you vomited, is it on the left or the right?"

"Uh...the left side," Byron hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but then hurriedly corrected, "No, it's on your right side, on the edge of your right shoulder blade..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the red dragon lady in front of her suddenly raised her head, her slender neck covered with thin scales was bent backwards to the limit, and the mouth that was rising smoke and sparks was aimed at the invisible part of her back. direction, and then the lady took a deep breath, and heard a whistling "huh", hot dragon's breath gushed out, and the flames flowed through the edges and gaps of the mechanical structure of the steel wings, shattering everything that shouldn't be Everything that belonged there was burned up.

Byron looked up dumbfounded, and suddenly thought of the records he had read in a book in his early years—it was a monograph on dragon studies written by a scholar named Xia Temar Sher , called "Dragon Slaying Outline", in which it is clearly recorded that the Achilles' heel of dragons lies in their backs, if they can successfully stand on the back of a giant dragon and secure themselves, the weaker "Dragon Slayer Warriors" can also Have the opportunity to leapfrog to challenge the giant dragon, and gain supreme honor and treasures...

Now he can be sure that the scholar was burned to death by the local church in the name of "demagoguery", but it was not wronged at all...

While thinking wildly in her mind, the red dragon's breath had ended, and Azalena shook her neck from side to side, then slightly lowered her head to look at Byron again: "Is it all burned?"

"Um... I can't see it... But I think it must be completely burned, and you spit it out quite accurately," Byron said a little awkwardly and nervously, trying to force a smile on his face, "What, just now I'm really sorry, are you...are you still angry now?"

"Don't mention the word 'spit'!" Azalena first growled a little angrily, then shook her head and muttered, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, I'm already a mature lady, I won't Comparing with you."

"That's good,

That's good." Byron scratched his hair and looked at Azalena's huge body, "Then you should change back to human form first, it's not convenient for you to move around the city in this form..."

As soon as his voice fell, before Azarena had time to react, a hasty whistle suddenly sounded from a street corner not far away. As soon as one person and one dragon followed the sound, they saw a man in black The sheriff in uniform was rushing towards this side on a two-wheeled vehicle at high speed, waving his arms vigorously and shouting towards this side: "You two! Don't try to leave! Stay there and stay still!" !"

Byron was stunned for a moment, and the sheriff had already rushed in front of him on his bike, and then the young man wearing a uniform, a sheriff's cap, and a magic terminal for riot control on his waist and arms squeezed the brakes. , stopped the car with a "creak", jumped off the two-wheeled vehicle neatly, and looked up at the dazed red dragon without fear: "You were the one who flew over from the sky just now, didn't you?" , Violated the flight control regulations in the urban area, do you know! You landed very fast, and our air traffic control didn't even have time to take off to stop you..."

This is the first time Azarena has encountered this kind of thing. The dragonborn lady who was still majestic just now was a little confused at this moment. The sheriff: "When is flying here banned? I remember that in the southern part of the city, dragonborn are allowed to fly at low altitude and low speed. This square is still a temporary landing site..."

"Last month!" the sheriff said angrily while taking out a small ticket book from his pocket, "Dragonborn were indeed allowed to fly in the urban area before, but there were too many rampages, and the noise was disturbing to the people. Recently, high-altitude building renovations have been carried out in the urban area, so all areas in the inner city area are now prohibited from flying and landing—if you want to fly, you can pass quickly if you want to fly above 800 meters, and if you take off and land, go to the special takeoff and landing pad on the outskirts of the city.”

While talking, the sheriff took out a pen and quickly wrote a lot of things in the small notebook, then raised the content on the ticket and pointed it in the direction of Azalena: "Look for yourself—unauthorized Flying and landing, not turning on the communication device makes the air traffic control department unable to warn and command, releasing dragon breath in the urban area violates fire safety regulations, and yelling seriously disturbs the people-ma'am, your voice is too loud, it’s like thunder Same, I can hear it two blocks away. In short, there is nothing wrong with it. If there is any objection, go to the Nancheng District Public Security Management Office to appeal. If there is no objection, sign a signature, pay the fine, and then go to the empty Make a record over there and see how they deal with it."

Azalena lowered her head and tried to see clearly the content of the ticket that was only a small piece in front of her nose. Her two huge eyes were almost squeezed together. After the young sheriff finished reading, she looked away, and the corner of her mouth Couldn't help shaking, then looked at Byron standing aside with strange eyes, tried to lower his voice and muttered: "Hurry up and think of a way, aren't you a high-ranking general of the empire—this kind of scene can always Get it done?"

When Byron heard this, his face became even weirder, and he shook his head after thinking for a while: "I don't want to use my identity to break the rules on this occasion. I will pay you the fine, and I will accompany you with the air traffic control." go……"

As he spoke, he began to fumble for the wallet from his pocket, preparing to hand in the fine as soon as possible—it would be good for the young sheriff in front of him to register and leave as soon as possible, and then he could accompany Ah Serena reports to air traffic control. Now the young man in front of him has obviously not recognized his identity. This is luck among misfortunes. The news spread that "the navy commander was sent to the security booth along with his vehicle for violating several security regulations on his first day home"...

However, no matter how good the plan is, there are times when there are accidents, especially Byron's luck seems to be very bad all day today. He just took his wallet out of his pocket, and a familiar, mechanically synthesized texture Suddenly, the voice came from the alley not far away: "Father?! What do you do... So it was you and this dragonborn who flew over from the sky just now?"

The sound made Byron tremble immediately, and then he saw the figure of Pea appeared in his sight. The latter trotted over with a surprised expression on his face, and started to get up before he ran to him: "Hey Dad, why did you come back today? Didn’t I still have a day or two before I counted the days? And why didn’t you send a magic net communication before you went home? Who is this dragonborn? You came from the north together Yes? You don’t like flying? You said that you would rather ride a horse than a dragoon...By the way, you probably haven’t received the message I sent you a while ago, right? You just went home early, so I’ll wait... ..."

Pea's voice was made by the magic device she carried on her body. As long as her thoughts flowed, she could keep going without taking a breath or resting. The synthesized voice that lacks emotional fluctuations is not affected by the running at all. It is as if five drunken ambers are speaking together. Byron opened his mouth several times to interrupt but failed, but the young man next to him The sheriff suddenly gave a cry of surprise, which stopped Pea temporarily.

"Miss Pea?" The sheriff's eyes were full of surprises, and his voice was raised a little higher. Obviously, as one of the patrol officers in the vicinity, he was no stranger to Pea who lived in this area, "Why... wait, is this Your father?!"

The young man finally came to his senses, his whole body visibly stiffened, and then he looked at Byron who had already given up thinking with an extremely complicated and tense gaze, and opened his mouth for a long time before holding back his words: "You...you Alright, Lord Byron, I didn't recognize it just now..."

Byron finally slapped himself on the forehead and let out a long sigh. At the same time, Azalena, who had been watching the excitement with great interest from just now, shook her slender neck, revealing a half-meter-wide fang Smiles spread all over the place: "Oh huh——"

Pea didn't know what was going on, she just turned her attention to the young sheriff: "Ah, Mr. George, it's true that you haven't seen my father, but I think you should read it from books, programs or some portraits." Have you seen him before?"

"This... I didn't dare to think about it all at once," said the young magistrate somewhat at a loss, "I didn't expect to meet such a big man..."

"Okay, okay, let's not discuss these anymore," Byron felt more and more dizzy, and quickly interrupted the communication between the sheriff and Pea, and said quickly while taking money from his wallet, "I will pay the fine first." Is it okay to pay it? Then I will report to the air traffic control when I get home and settle down... Don't worry, I will definitely go, and the lady next to me will definitely go too..."

The magistrate suddenly seemed a little flustered: "This...if I knew it was you..."

"It's a good thing you didn't know it was me before! It's a good thing you know it's me now!" Byron couldn't laugh or cry, "Hurry up and finish your work, young man, I don't want to stand here any longer, I'm afraid the whole block will I know what's going on here, and I've seen spectators gathered at the front street."

The magistrate reacted for a while, and quickly nodded while accepting the fine: "Ah... ah yes! Lord Byron! I will sign it now..."

Pea looked up curiously at Azalena, who was looking at the scenery, and then looked at Byron: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that the atmosphere here is not as simple as flying and landing illegally... and it turns out that this Is the dragonborn a lady? I have never seen her before! Is your friend your father? Can you introduce me..."

Seeing that Pea was about to get up again, cold sweat dripped down Byron's forehead, and he waved his hands again and again: "Go home, let's talk when we go home!"

Then he turned his head to look at Azalena: "Are you still planning to watch the fun? Hurry up and change back - you are already lively enough here!"

Azarena snorted, but she was obviously in a good mood. She moved her limbs at will, and a huge light curtain emerged out of thin air, completely covering her huge body——Amidst the floating light and shadow, the dragon's body The body fades quickly.

Seeing the figure appearing in the light curtain, Pea opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Oh—"

The red-haired dragon-mark witch came out of the light curtain, she came to Pea with a smile, and waved at the little girl who was a little stunned: "Hello, I know your name is Pea—your father often mentions you , you can call me Azalena."

...

In Cecil Palace, in the study room on the second floor covered with blue velvet carpet, Amber's figure emerged from the shadows, and lightly jumped to Gawain's desk: "Byron is back, and there seems to be some trouble over there." Small movements."

"Small movement?" Gawain raised his head from the pile of documents in surprise. He did know that Byron would arrive in Cecil City ahead of schedule today. After all, he had received a report from Beigang earlier. But he was more interested in the "movement" mentioned by Amber, "What trouble did he make again? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be so, he has been quite calm in the past two years..."

"He came back with Azarena—oh, this should have been mentioned in the previous report," Amber said casually, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the dragonborn from other places are not familiar with the local system, and Byron even The man and the dragon were detained together..."

Gao Wen: "..."

He didn't expect that Byron, who hadn't come back for more than a year, would cause such a commotion. How should I put it... He really deserves to be one of Cecil's oldest comedians...

He shook his head dumbfounded, thinking it was not a big deal, but at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door, interrupting his communication with Amber.

The door of the study room opened, and Betty's figure appeared in front of him—she was a little out of breath, as if she had trotted all the way here.

"My lord... Your Majesty!" The head maid almost made a mistake, and hurriedly stroked the words before continuing, "Miss Melita of the Dragon Clan is here, and she said she brought important information about Tarrond. ...related to the Wilder family."