Chapter 1518 I Have Seen Him!

After the battle was over, Leandre had no intention of talking on the battlefield, but instead extended an invitation to Werther, preparing to take him back to his lair.

As for Werther, since he was coveting Leandre's body, he naturally had no objection.

This battle site is within Leandre's territory, not very far from where he sleeps, and can be reached within a few minutes.

Compared to the battle field, Leandre's lair was quite crude.

An ordinary valley with no other characteristics other than its size, a cave without any decoration, just a cave casually dug out of the rock wall.

Fortunately, the dragon has similar needs for bigness.

Although the cave is a bit crude, the space is large enough. Not to mention just Witte and his two dragons, even if there are two or three more dragons, it will not feel crowded.

Let’s not talk about these for now.

After Vert followed Leandre into the cave, he couldn't wait to ask: "We don't know each other before, so you can't lie to me. To be honest, are you really familiar with the dragons nearby?"

After Leandre entered the cave, he lay down on the ground, then while dealing with his injuries, he nodded and said: "Don't worry, I didn't lie to you."

Hearing this, Werther felt even more uneasy.

He lay down on the spot, threw a life recovery (79) to Leandre, and one to himself, and then he spoke slightly hesitantly.

"What I'm looking for is a black dragon who is good at using ice magic. His strength is legendary. When he occasionally communicates with other dragons, he calls himself..."

"Wanderer!"

Before Werther could finish speaking, Leandre took over the conversation.

Werther was startled for a moment, and then a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, that's him!"

However, after he finished speaking, Werther noticed that there was a trace of regret in Leandre's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Leandre shook his head and said: "If you just want to inquire about him, I know a little bit about him. I made friends while fighting the dragons around me.

Unlike me, they live here all year round and are more familiar with the dragons around here.

They were also the ones who revealed the information about the homeless to me.

However, if you are looking for him, you may be disappointed.

As early as more than three hundred years ago, the wanderer left the secret realm of water. No dragon knew what he was doing and when he would return. "

"..."

Witte's face darkened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

More than three hundred years ago...

At this time, he was still in the process of time travel. If it had been in the past few years, or earlier, Werther might have felt a little regretful.

After all, it was truly missed.

But when it comes to time travel, there's no way around it.

but……

Werther smiled bitterly.

Just now, when he heard that Finger had left the Secret Realm of Water more than 300 years ago, Werther was disappointed, but felt a little happy in his heart.

Why are you glad?

If you think about it carefully, you should feel guilty!

Even if he had done everything he could, even handing over the blue ice magic he had developed to Finger, he really had no obligation to help Finger.

But the sense of responsibility that "since you choose to help, you should help until the end" does make Werther feel a little guilty towards Finger.

On the other side, seeing the complicated expression on Witte's face, Leandre's chest couldn't help but burn with the fire of gossip belonging to the dragon clan.

"It seems that you are looking for him, so...he is your teacher?"

Werther was stunned for a moment, then a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you ask?"

Leandre smiled and said: "That's right, I've seen battles between Wanderer and other dragons, and his ice magic is so recognizable.

And in the battle with you just now, the ice roar you used to get rid of my offensive in the first place is not exactly the same as the ice magic used by the wanderer. "

Hearing this, Witte was silent for a moment, then grinned and chuckled.

"Maybe!"

Seeing that Werther was unwilling to say more, Leandre didn't continue the topic. He was just bellicose, not stupid, nor ignorant of the world.

"Want to know something about him? Well...although I don't know much about him, judging from the current situation, at least I know more about him than you do."

Hearing this, Werther nodded.

"Then I'll trouble you..."

As he spoke, Werther paused briefly, and then let out a sigh of relief.

"What's his personality like, and how do other dragons view him?"

There was a bit more expectation in Werther's tone.

He wanted to know if Finger was still the same Finger he once knew after not seeing him for more than ten thousand years.

"Character...

It's hard to say this. I haven't had close contact with him. I just heard from other dragons that wanderers are moody, keen on pursuing power, and are difficult to deal with.

Every time there is news about him, he is basically robbing other dragons of their territory.

As for the evaluation...

Dragons who have interacted with him generally have a reputation for being taciturn about wanderers, and are extremely wary of everything.

Also, there is one thing that I don’t know whether I should say.

I also heard about something that happened thousands of years ago, but I don’t know whether it is true or not. "

Werther raised his eyebrows.

"What happened?"

Leandre lowered his voice slightly.

"It is rumored that the Wanderer once had a conflict with two other black dragons in the secret realm of water. There are also rumors that they were his brother and mother..."

Werther's eyes narrowed.

"what happened?"

"The battle was brutal, comparable to a treasure hunt, and... only one dragon survived!"

Leandre put it more tactfully, but clearly.

Werther's heart was shaken, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

He knew Finger's life experience, and naturally understood that there was almost no possibility that this matter was made up by other dragons.

When Finger grew up, he unexpectedly met his mother in the secret realm of water. She once gave him to Abnut's mother in disguise. Even the calmest dragon would probably not be able to help but question her!

Even if you don't question him, you should at least let the other person understand that even if he is the one who was abandoned, he has still grown up.

But with Julong's character, he would never regret the decision he had made.

This is especially true of solitary dragons in the wild.

It is not difficult to imagine what this meeting will be like.

And with Fenger's paranoid character, the possibility of an explosion on the spot was infinitely close to 100%.

Patricide of brother and mother...

Ordinary dragons may not be able to accept Finger's approach, but Witte, who understands the relationship between the three dragons and their temperament, knows very well that when the battle begins, both sides have no choice.

I just don’t know if Finger can figure this out.

Based on Werther's knowledge of Finger, I'm afraid...