Chapter 1233 I’ll Give You a Gift!
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Werther flew into the passage, Celine's voice suddenly came from behind.
Werther's heart skipped a beat, and then he stopped as he said. Although there was still a bit of resentment on his face, when he turned to look at Celine, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Celine followed and landed at a location not far from Werther, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
"Your tail..."
"It's okay. Since you're here, it means that from that guy's point of view, the bet is over, and I don't have to drink the potion as agreed.
The effect of this potion only lasts for one day.
Eighteen magic hours have passed since the last time I drank the potion. In almost six more magic hours, my tail will be fully restored.
What's more, even without a tail, I can still fly using magic.
By the way, although everything in the thunder pool is filled with thunder slurry, the thunder element is also one of several elements that contains a lot of destructive aura. If you are interested in the thunder pool, there is the entrance over there, which can be opened by injecting the power of the element.
No more talking, I'll go find that guy to settle the score.
Just wait, I will definitely return with victory! "
Hearing this, Celine rolled her eyes.
"If you ask me, it would be in vain for you to go. Wouldn't he expect that I would say this to you?
Just don’t care!
Since you don't care, then no matter how much trouble you make, nothing will happen. "
Werther shook his head firmly.
"No, I can't swallow this breath. If he doesn't give me gold coins, I will steal his medicine and engrave his house. This matter will never end!"
After saying that, Werther flew away without looking back.
After watching Werther leave, Celine thought for a moment, and after feeling that there was no problem, she turned around and walked in the direction that Werther just pointed.
She is quite interested in the aura of destruction contained in the thunder pool.
As for Werther…
Anyway, she has long been accustomed to Werther's death-seeking behavior, and Boredia also knows the right amount. The most she can do is beat Werther, or pull out his scales or something...
As long as Werther doesn't mind losing the dragon, of course she doesn't care!
However, when he thought of what Werther had just said, that he believed she would definitely come over to see him, a smile appeared on Celine's lips.
However, Celine, who had been deceived and was lame, never expected that Werther would start laughing strangely after he left her range of perception.
…
"Hehe, finally done!"
After muttering something, Werther continued flying towards the Sky City.
As for Boredia's head, a big black pot was thrown...
Werther didn't care. Anyway, this matter was caused by Boredia's own failure, and he needed to use his brains to deceive Celine.
Just taking the blame is already considered a good thing.
Fortunately, his mind was quick. If he had reacted a little slower just now, Celine would have guessed that he had done something dangerous again.
It's much easier to coax Boredia than Celine.
It was the lesser of two evils, so Werther threw the blame to Boredia without hesitation.
As for finding Boredia...
This is true.
There are still more than a dozen bottles of medicine left by Boredia. He has to complete all the treatments without telling Celine.
And since Celine came to see him, she would definitely stay for a while.
What's more, there is a thunder pool under the "laboratory", and the thunder pool contains a rich power of destruction.
These are all things that Celine must see.
Once she sees it, only God knows when she will leave.
If Celine doesn't leave, how can he drink the potion.
And since Celine would definitely not leave, he could only leave.
Such a plan to kill two birds with one stone was actually able to be thought up and executed smoothly by him in just a short moment...
"I'm such a genius!"
Praising himself loudly, Werther hummed an ancient tune circulated within the dragon that could make the already happy mood even more pleasurable, and flew towards the city in the sky at high speed.
I had no choice but to do the whole show, saying that I was going to settle a debt with Boredia, but I couldn't fly back slowly.
What's more, there are too many familiar dragons on that street. If it takes too long to go back and Celine accidentally finds out about it, Celine's wisdom will be able to guess what he did at once.
Therefore, I have to check the "confession" with Boredia later, just in case!
As for Avery, as the leader of the clan, he must know what can and cannot be said.
…
"Boredia!"
A shout broke the silence of the street.
When the dragon looked over curiously, he saw a silver-white dragon quickly jumping into Boredia's pharmacy.
In this regard, the dragon who often comes to this street is not surprised.
With this familiar voice and familiar scene, it is not difficult to guess what is about to happen in that store. After all, except for the dragon that jumped in, it is much larger than before, and everything else has basically remained unchanged.
Moreover, they are also happy about this.
Soon, they had something to talk about again, adding a little more color to their unchanging life.
Not to mention the dragon outside...
In the shop, Boredia, who was studying potions, heard the sudden sound. His brows furrowed and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He hadn't seen Witt for ten years, and it seemed that he hadn't done anything to him!
Although he was confused, Poredia still responded on the surface: "What are you crazy about?"
Witt rushed into the store, and his aggressive look was instantly restrained. Then he walked to the counter and looked at Poredia embarrassedly.
"I haven't seen you for ten years, I brought you a gift!"
Poredia looked at Witt's completely inconsistent attitude, and after a slight silence, he looked at Witt indifferently.
"Pull out the scales or get beaten?"
Looking at Witt's expression, it goes without saying that this guy's so-called gift must be a black pot.
Hearing this, Witt laughed awkwardly.
"Don't be so impulsive, it's just a black pot. For you who are about to enter the legend, not even a scale will fall off..."
"But it will damage my reputation!"
Witt pouted.
"What reputation do you have? You don't cause trouble when you're drunk, but your ugly behavior has long been ingrained in the dragon's heart. The random addition of medicine has already made you a weird character.
No matter what you do, it won't surprise the dragon.
At least just now, when I came into the store in that manner, the dragon outside who noticed my behavior showed relief instead of surprise on his face...
Your reputation, haha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Witt's head was grabbed by a powerful claw and then pulled up.
"Who do you think is responsible for all this!"
"..."