Chapter 1266 Confession Bureau!

"Really just relaxing?"

The smile on Witt's face faded a little, and even his tone became more serious.

How could it be relaxing!

He could clearly feel the deep guilt on Fuss's body, and the clues that the other party deliberately left behind.

Obviously, Fuss was still immersed in self-blame. He had never come out of it, and it seemed that he had never thought about coming out of it.

He still wanted to end his life in exchange for his peace of mind.

However, Boredia seemed to have used some method to make Fuss no longer obsessed with suicide.

So, he began to use another way to make himself leave this world reasonably.

I said before that Witt did not take the initiative to approach Fuss in those 1,700 years, but the world is so wonderful. Because of Meier's writing, he and Fuss had an intersection and gradually became familiar with each other.

So, after he found Fuss's trace, he immediately chased after her.

He didn't want to see the dragons he knew give up their lives because of those boring reasons and because of the faults of other dragons.

Witt still didn't know how to make Fus come out completely, but he wanted to give it a try.

Even if it didn't work, at least he had to give up the idea of ​​killing himself.

Witt thought so in his heart, but his face was staring at Fus opposite him.

Fus heard Witt's words, and after a moment of silence, he chuckled again, and then said solemnly: "Really just out to relax!"

"Really..."

Witt sighed silently, and then turned his eyes to the confused Snow Armor Dragon, and then grinned.

"Sorry, I scared you, haha, I have no ill will towards you, I'm just looking for him, and he won't see me easily, so I can only use this method."

Hearing this, Fus couldn't help but say: "It's okay for you to come to me directly, and, did I say I wouldn't see you?"

Witt's face didn't show any embarrassment, but he looked at Fus with some displeasure.

"Don't mess with me. Can I say that this is the first time I've seen a Snow Dragon of similar strength, so I couldn't help but want to see the power of their Dragon Rage?"

As he said this, Witt's eyes turned to the Snow Dragon again.

"I wonder if you can pretend that you didn't hear what I said just now. Let's formally introduce myself. My name is Witt, Star... As you can see, I'm a mutant silver dragon."

Well, after going to the Frozen Abyss once, it's even harder to say a race name like Star Dragon.

Fortunately, the other side is an insignificant strange dragon, so it doesn't matter whether to say the race name or not.

Besides, he is a mutant silver dragon!

Dimos didn't know what Witt was thinking, but just by listening to what Witt said, he could basically be sure that this was a giant dragon with a very strange personality.

Well... but not bad!

"Dimos, Snow Dragon, they are..."

Thinking in his heart, Dimos introduced himself and the other four Snow Dragons.

However, they seemed to be frightened by Witt's eyes just now. Even if Witt restrained his breath, the four dragons still didn't dare to look at him.

This made Witt quite unhappy. Why did he seem like a vicious dragon!

However...

Witt glanced at the four dragons and looked at their size. Well, he really didn't need to be angry with a few little guys over a hundred years old. This would make him look a bit vengeful.

Thinking about this in his heart, Witt nodded to Dimosti.

"I chased you from the previous battlefield. Judging from the remaining breath there, you must have met some Abyss believers!

You met the Abyss believers, but chose to rest here. I think this place is far away from your dragon nest.

As an apology for your behavior just now, I can send you back to the dragon nest."

As he said, Witt glanced at Dimosti's back and grinned.

"However, it seems that you need to take a good rest. This is the healing potion I made myself. Those who have used it have said it's good. I'll put it here first. You can decide whether to use it or not.

Seeing that you are a little uncomfortable, I will wait around. When your injuries are almost healed and you are ready to leave, just call my name."

After saying that, Witt spread his wings behind him, and his huge figure flew out of the valley in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Fus sighed helplessly.

Then he took a look at the potion that Witt left on the ground, turned his head and looked at Dimos.

"You can trust him!"

After saying that, Fus chased in the direction where Witt flew away.

Watching the two dragons leave, Dimos looked at the pile of potions on the ground, hesitated slightly, and then walked towards the potion.

"Teacher..."

"It doesn't matter. With their strength, there is no need to go through so much trouble to harm us."

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After leaving the valley, Witt found a suitable place to stay on the other side of the mountain and landed directly.

After landing, Witt lay down on the spot, waiting for Fuss to come.

Soon, Fuss followed.

As soon as he landed, Fuss looked at Witt and said with a smile: "You are really kind."

Hearing this, Witt rolled his eyes.

"You are the same. The direction you left your traces is different from the one I was tracking. You are planning to escort them back, right? That's why I didn't explain when he attacked me, but started fighting directly.

I know you will stand up."

At this point, Witt paused slightly, and then continued: "Since you can protect them, why don't you want to protect yourself?

It's obviously not your fault!"

After hearing this, Fus paused slightly, then squatted down on the spot and sighed deeply.

"You really know about me!"

Witt raised his head and looked at the black sun hanging in the sky in the distance.

"You know, I am very curious. After knowing that you also know Boredia, how could I not ask him about you.

And you didn't mean to let Boredia hide it for you.

Knowing about you...

Isn't this normal!"

As he said, Witt retracted his gaze and looked at Fus.

In fact, this was the first time they had such a frank conversation. Previously, both sides avoided this part when they chatted.

After listening to Witt's words, Fuss nodded.

"So, can you still say 'it's none of your business' now?"

"Why not?"

As he said that, Witt retracted his gaze and looked at the purple night sky in the distance.

"This is like I ate a Busulongmon and then blamed the Busulongmon for being too delicious and eating me full."

"Uh..."

Fuss looked at Witt in surprise.

"Are you serious?"

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