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Chapter 1028 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (5)

The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (15)

In the end, Song Ning only gave the fake 'Sophia' eight potions.

The other party was obviously complaining about the harvest, but Song Ning, holding the cub in her arms, looked even uglier than her and returned some of the gold coins.

After a stalemate of about two seconds, the fake 'Sophia' realized that Song Ning was probably angry and was lucky to be able to make this deal. She thought that it was already very good to have gained anything this time, so she turned around and left without taking back the gold coins.

After the people were out of sight, Song Ning waited on the first floor until dark, then dragged his numb limbs upstairs.

As soon as he returned upstairs, he locked the door and pressed an inconspicuous button behind the door.

With a very subtle magical fluctuation, a magic circle suddenly enveloped the entire room.

"Tell me, why can you become a human?"

Song Ning stared at the cub who had transformed back into a dragon at some point, his tone revealing his hostility.

He had no intention of getting involved in any trouble. Apart from causing trouble for Alpha, he didn't want to get involved in anything else.

It was a great act of kindness on his part that the baby dragon survived, but that didn't mean he could remain so kind after suddenly discovering that a dragon could actually transform into a human cub.

This baby dragon is a big trouble, a huge trouble, this was Song Ning’s first reaction.

Lance: ...

He was aware of his current situation. If he continued to stay with Song Ning, he would indeed cause trouble for the other party.

but……

Lance raised his chin, and looked at Song Ning with his watery and clear blue eyes. The small wings behind him flapped and flew away, trying to land on Song Ning's shoulder.

Song Ning wanted to dodge but also wanted to see what the young dragon was trying to do, so he endured it and let it go.

Song Ning felt a slight sag on his shoulders and raised an eyebrow. He hadn't thought this was a bit too heavy before, but now he realized that this baby dragon was a bit too heavy.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt something gently rubbed against his neck.

[Dragon... Yes, if you want...]

Song Ning:?

He turned his head in surprise and saw the young dragon staring at him.

"Are you talking? No, not talking, what is this? Telepathy?"

Dragons have this ability?

Lance, the dragon-bodied robot with only one way in the world that nothing he could do would be exposed, nodded shamelessly.

[Yes, me.]

Song Ning was silent for several seconds before he spoke softly.

"Don't you dragons say that you inherit memories from birth? Why do you stutter?"

Little Stutter Lance: ...

Could he say that it was because his current body was too small and he had escaped before that his signal transmission was not very good?

[No, yes... I will speak properly.]

After Lance delivered the message, he fell silent.

Song Ning saw that Long's eyes suddenly lost their luster and he made an inexplicable "tsk" sound.

"If you can't speak properly at such a young age, then that's fine. You'll be able to do it when you grow up. Why are you so discouraged?"

He hates to see this the most, so what if it doesn't happen?

He was determined to have no magical talent from birth. Everyone thought that he could only be an ordinary farmer or craftsman and live an ordinary life. So what?

Didn't he become a swordsman with his own abilities, and even betrayed a high-level magician, although he was an ungrateful one.

Song Ning reached out and grabbed the little dragon off his shoulder, and gently tapped the dragon's forehead with his fingers.

"Just practice more if you're not good at it, little stutterer."