Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Raymond felt that Xie Wei and Xie Wei's partner had been acting a little strange recently. Xie Wei's partner had invited him and Irel to breakfast, but he went out to catch a dragon. From that day on, Xie Wei would invite them to dinner every day, and the meals he cooked were all Irel's favorites.

Xie Wei also gave Irel many kinds of potions, including a bottle of light golden potion. Irel seemed to like it very much and always took it out to look at it, but never drank it, probably because there was only one bottle. So Raymond secretly sent Frost to find Xie Wei to ask for a few more bottles.

But when Frost came back with the message, he told him that Shevi no longer had this light golden potion, but if he had it later, he would give it to Iriel.

Xie Wei's partner captured a black dragon that was about eighty years old. It was not old, but it was already an adult dragon. Raymond had no intention of taking care of it. Both adult dragons and adult dragon clans disliked each other, and adult dragon clans certainly would not like adult dragons.

He didn't beat up the dragon that could eat, sleep and take a hot spring bath, because Flos got along well with the dark guy, and he did it for the sake of the cub.

At the end of winter, he and Yrel will leave the Far North territory, and then this black dragon can take over and continue raising the cubs.

Thinking of this, Raymond looked at the black dragon lying on the snow and letting Frost pile snowballs on his head. He nodded with satisfaction, then held his snack bag and continued to watch Iriel beat Shevi into the snow pit while eating snacks.

What Raymond called a "beating" was actually when Xie Wei failed to defend. Due to the impact of magic, he was unable to maintain his flying magic and fell into a thick snowdrift.

It looks a bit miserable, but in fact Yrel will use levitation magic to support him and won't let him get really hurt.

Xie Wei climbed out of the snow pit and looked up at the black-haired magician who was looking down at him. Mr. Irel was not only the most powerful magician he had ever met, but also the only one who, like him, could cast magic without chanting. He had thought that instantaneous magic could be his advantage, but this advantage was no match for Mr. Irel.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been shot down. All he could see on the open space were snow pits created when he landed. But he didn't get discouraged. After skillfully taking out the magic crystal to replenish his magic, Xie Wei picked up his magic wand and used the newly learned offensive magic again to try to break through the black-haired magician's defense.

The black-haired magician easily blocked Xie Wei's attack magic, and without mercy, he smashed the man into the snow pile again.

Iriel had always believed that the Lord of the Snowfields was a little overprotective of Xie Wei. He also thought that Xie Wei was very pampered, but the Lord of the Snowfields' overprotection was correct behavior in some individual circumstances. As for the impression that Xie Wei was pampered, the actual combat training over the past two days had also changed his mind.

His younger brother looked soft and had no attacking power at all, but he was surprisingly resilient.

He originally thought that Xie Wei was able to survive until now because he was sufficiently obedient and harmless. Now it seems that there must be another reason, that is, he has inhuman rationality and patience.

The person who fell into the snow pit didn't move for a long time. Iriel frowned slightly, but after checking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He added another sentence in his mind.

Not stupid, knows how to be smart.

Falling from the air to a place a few steps away from where Xie Wei landed, the floating magic circle under Iriel's feet prevented him from sinking into the thick snow. He walked towards the snow pit, completely unprepared, as if he didn't notice that there were vines growing quietly under the snow.

When he reached the edge of the snow pit and was about to use levitation magic to pick up the motionless person lying there, countless vines emerged from under the snow and quickly gathered together to form a cage with sharp thorns.

The vines crisscrossed around Yrel's body in the cage, preventing the sharp thorns from touching him, but making him unable to move, because the slightest movement would cause the thorns to pierce his clothes and exposed skin.

The person lying in the snow pit turned over and got up, standing in the pit and smiling sweetly at the black-haired magician who was unable to move.

"Mr. Yrel, the thorns of this demonic plant are poisonous."

But he couldn't laugh as soon as he finished speaking, because the black-haired magician disappeared into the cage and then his face was pinched.

"Next time, remember to hide the magical fluctuations when the vines grow."

"understood."

"Come again."

"Okay~"

Xie Wei was finally carried back by Irel because he had consumed too much energy due to the aftereffects of excessive mana replenishment.

He was sleeping soundly on the back of the black-haired magician, while Gesan and Toya followed behind him, chattering about what dish to cook in the evening to nourish his body.

They thought that although Xie Wei was not injured, he was beaten and looked miserable, so he needed to eat something delicious to comfort himself.

Thrall agreed to let Yrel take Shevi out for practical training, but there was a time limit. He was still worried about letting Shevi stay outdoors for too long. However, Shevi's physical condition has been very good since the winter, he has not been sick, and his appetite has also increased, so he has been a little more relaxed recently and can stay outside for half a day.

Since the time for practical training was limited, a venue was chosen that was close to the tribe, not far from the foot of the mountain.

Yrel carried Shevi to the foot of the mountain and saw the Lord of the Snowfield waiting there.

"Asleep again?"

The Lord of the Snowfield stepped forward and held the person in his arms, kissed his partner's soft lips in front of the black-haired magician, and then said without much sincerity.

"Thank you for your teachings to Shevi, Mr. Irel."

The black-haired magician said coldly: "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

Originally, they should have ended the conversation here like they did yesterday.

But today, the Lord of the Snowfield just stood there without moving.

"I think you should know that men who marry someone of the same sex are considered to have voluntarily given up their inheritance rights under the laws of the Hesedon Empire. Both commoners and royal nobles must abide by this decree."

Gently covering his partner's ears with his heavy cloak, the Lord of the Snowfield lowered his voice and stared into the eyes of the black-haired magician, stating something that both parties knew.

"What do you want to say?" The black-haired magician's eyes remained calm, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

"The Far North Territory will not interfere in the affairs of your Empire. He doesn't like the Empire and doesn't want to go back. The prerequisite for me to provide you with assistance is that you don't set your sights on Xie Wei and don't think of using him to do anything."

"Your Highness is of the orthodox royal bloodline of Hesedon. Even if you don't want the throne of the empire, you should at least avenge your parents and brothers. What qualifications do you have to make decisions for your Highness?"

It gets dark early in winter, and the sky had already darkened while he was talking. The figure of the black-haired magician almost blended into the darkness. He remembered his current identity as an old subordinate, so he called his younger brother "Your Highness".

"Xie Wei has never seen his so-called parents and brothers since he was born, nor has he received their care and love. All the suffering he has endured in the empire for 18 years is because of his blood. He has finally survived, so why do you want him to avenge his parents and brothers who have never protected him?" Sal finished the whole sentence in one breath. These few words made him so angry that he almost couldn't control his emotions. Then he changed to a less harsh tone.

"In fact, you didn't plan to take Xie Wei away from the Far North Territory because he is safest here."

"You are testing me." Yrel's tone was still cold and emotionless. He walked out of the darkness under the mountain wall and glanced at the man wrapped in the cloak.

"You're testing me too."

Sal did not deny it. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked up the mountain. After taking two steps, he seemed to suddenly remember something and turned back and said.

"We will leave the Sodom tribe tomorrow. Before reaching the next tribe, we will pass by a watchtower. There is a hidden relic there. Go in and see if there is what you want."