Chapter 139 Aria's Treasure

Aria came close to Field, which shocked Field. After knowing each other for so many days, this was the first time that Aria took the initiative and got so close.

Field leaned back slightly, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "What are you going to do? You don't want to strangle me to death. This is illegal."

"Pfft~ I'm not that bad, please get out of the dragon's lair."

"Uh, dragon's lair, are you talking about this log?"

Her inexplicable "secondary disease" could not be cured by Field. Field immediately moved half of his body. Aria immediately sat on it, and then stared at the bonfire in a daze, licking two mouthfuls of wheat porridge from time to time.

The warm waist made Field feel like there was a fleshy cushion next to him.

Field was thinking wildly and made himself a bowl of wheat porridge, blowing on it gently and waiting for it to cool down before eating.

Seeing that Aria still didn't speak, Field keenly caught Aria's emotions and asked softly.

"What's wrong with you? I feel like you're in a bad mood. If you have anything to say, tell us and let's discuss it together."

"Fortunately, I'm fine."

Saying this, Aria stared directly at Field.

The woman's emotions were really elusive. Field felt embarrassed by being stared at. He turned his gaze to the fire and asked tentatively: "Is it the passing of Milani that made you feel very emotional?"

"Yes, even the chosen one will die." Aria nodded silently and threw some firewood into the fire. "I am not afraid of death, but I am worried that I will not be able to complete my mission."

Indeed, I am worried about you.

Field nodded silently in his heart. Even though he had the second-level divine choice, he still didn't dare to say anything about "saving the world" or "preventing the apocalypse." With her current strength, this woman could only think about protecting living beings. She lived a real life. very tired.

"Don't say such things, please cherish your own life." Field was very resistant to Aria's behavior of not cherishing her life.

"Don't interrupt me, um..." Aria looked coy, then turned crimson, "Come closer."

Field said "Huh?", his eyes widened, he quickly took a sip of the wheat porridge and smacked his lips carefully: "There is no medicine in it."

"What kind of medicine?" Aria tilted her head in confusion, then took two deep breaths and whispered, "Let's go to the tent. I'll show you the 'good' medicine. It's my most precious thing."

"Damn it! It's so good, it's a new game, isn't it?"

Field took a sharp breath. He knew that at this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and this woman was going to do something wrong to him!

I couldn't tell, this guy had a cold and arrogant look on his face, he had never even touched her head, yet she was still in a hurry. Sure enough, women are full of contrasts.

Hey hey hey...

After Aria finished speaking, she drank the porridge in one gulp, waved to Field, and then immediately entered the tent.

"Ahem, I'm actually a serious person, and I actually use this kind of thing to test veteran cadres."

Field didn't even drink the porridge. He rushed into the tent quickly, looked around outside the tent to make sure no one was peeping, and then closed the tent curtain directly.

"Why do you have to close the curtain? It's so dark." Aria lit the candle with magic, looking confused.

"You do that kind of interesting thing without closing the door?" Field frowned, "But it's okay to light a candle, I guess it's useful."

"Why do we have to close the door? I usually just go out into the wild...ah, that's not the point." Aria waved her hand, ignoring Field's shocked expression, "That's it, during the time I spent with you, I felt very ...Happy, you are not as bad as I thought, although the pervert is true, why didn’t you wear clothes last time!”

"That's not the point. Compared to what I do in the wild, can I be called a pervert?"

Aria glared angrily: "It's just a pervert! Otherwise, please give me a reasonable explanation."

The explanation is that I played chess with Rosaria, lost 15 games in a row, and then lost all my clothes! It's a normal thing, isn't it?

"Okay, I am a pervert." Field admitted decisively, "But I am a pervert with principles. It is worth mentioning that maybe thousands of years later, my behavior will not be perverted."

Aria got a satisfactory answer, folded her hands on her chest, nodded and said: "I will leave you soon to find the remains of the dragon. Life or death is uncertain this time, so I think..."

Leave a seed first?

Four words popped into Field's mind subconsciously.

"So, I want to give you the most precious thing, Qiang Qiang Qiang ~ the friendship of the dragon!"

Aria conjured a piece of parchment like a magic trick.

"???"

The most precious thing you said is actually a piece of paper? Field nearly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

Taking the parchment, there were two huge stick figures drawn on it, as well as a bunch of messy lines.

magic? Runes? Still something weird.

"Look, this is you, this is me, and your dog flag and the army led by Nightfall. I drew these in Shanquan Village." Aria pointed out the content of the parchment with great interest, emphasizing the emphasis on it. He explained the meaning of the two stick figures, "During this period, I am really happy."

Well, this is actually a wolf flag, not a dog flag.

Field held it in for a long time, but still didn't tell the cruel truth.

"Hahahaha, Asheena will be so angry." Rosaria almost died from laughter in the Gluttony Sword.

"Well, the painting is very good, with the style of the great painter Picasso."

Field gave a thumbs up, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. It was just as she said, that she liked to do interesting things in the wild, so it turned out to be painting in the wild.

Although she didn't know who Picasso was, Aria still hummed proudly, shook her hair, pointed at the parchment and said, "Of course, look at the details on the flag, I even drew the kitchen knife held by the dog clearly."

That's the black wolf holding the gluttonous sword, dear!

Rosaria's laughter stopped abruptly, she couldn't laugh anymore, and said grimly in Field's mind: "Dear Field, do you want to eat roasted dragonborn?"

"I accepted your painting, thank you very much, Miss Aria."

Field carefully put away the parchment.

"Rest early, Field, we have to go to the Viscount tomorrow." After Aria said that, she extinguished the candle, opened the tent curtain, paused at the door, turned her head and smiled, "Good night, Lord."

"Well, good night."

Field also waved his hand.

No words all night.

The next day, Lei Ying left a troop to station and clean up the corpses, while he hurriedly led the main force to the Viscount's territory.

Field knew very well that Lei Ying urgently needed merit to make up for his mistakes.