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Chapter 1046 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (33)

The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (33)

After going to the pub, Song Ning returned to his previous state.

The peak season for buying monster meat has passed, and his shop has returned to its former tranquility.

Song Ning contacted several informants privately, but the heavy snow seemed to hinder the actions of many people, and there was almost no new information.

As for the Brave Team, there was no new movement, and it seemed that they had also been stopped.

"That's good news."

Holding the cup and looking at the wind and snow outside the window, Song Ning took a sip of the hot drink and looked back at the sleeping Long behind him.

"You enjoy it better than me."

He discovered that the dragon's sleeping hours were quite flexible. When there was a lot of work in the store, it would not sleep much. But recently, when it was not busy, the dragon knew how to rest well. Apart from eating three meals a day, it basically slept all the time. It lived a more comfortable life than him, the dragon keeper.

Thinking of this, Song Ning became more and more fearful and stretched out his hands to ravage the sleeping dragon.

Lance, who was chewing dry food, suddenly paused, and old Wims, who was sitting next to him, looked at him.

"What's wrong? Can't you chew the rations anymore? Just bear with it. This hard time will be over in a week at most. We only have a few days left to reach our destination."

He has a good relationship with the people in the Nova Chamber of Commerce, so a lot of the information he has is reliable.

Especially since Matthew has a close relationship with old Wims, he can naturally get a lot of reliable information.

Lance shook his head, "No, I'm fine."

Lei laughed and scolded beside him, "You are so kind to the newcomers, Wims. You are so kind to us."

As the two were talking, Matthew suddenly came over with someone.

"You guys are all here, hey, come over here!"

He pushed with his hand, and a figure staggered in front of old Wims.

Old Weems was surprised: "What's going on?"

Lance also took a look. Redbeard? Why did this guy come here?

Before Lance could figure it out, Matthew cursed and pushed Red Beard several times, then spoke in a vicious and warning tone.

"This guy is with you for the time being. Please keep an eye on him for me. He's a restless guy. I hope he doesn't cause any more trouble for me!"

Red Beard was pushed right in front of Lance. He looked much more disheveled than in the past few days, with many scars on his cheeks, and it was obvious that he had fought with someone.

It’s not difficult to guess who it is with.

After saying that, Matthew hurried away, leaving Redbeard in the crowd and being stared at from all directions. However, Lance just took a quick look and lowered his head to continue eating.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing him like this, Red Beard felt a surge of anger in his heart. He rushed forward, grabbed Lance's collar and asked loudly, "Do you know what those people did to me after you left? This is all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't..."

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't say that, my friend." An iron claw grabbed Red Beard's hand. A trace of pain flashed across Red Beard's face and he subconsciously let go of the hand. He turned his head and frowned at Old Wims, "Who are you? This is none of your business. This is between the two of us. Please get out of the way."

Old Wims chuckled, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all.

"That's not the case. Not to mention that you are under my control now, I won't let you cause trouble in my team."