Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Thrall and Yrel had both seen the three things that Shevi brought out of the secret realm.

As a warrior, Thrall could not really tell the quality of these items. After all, the scroll could not be opened for the time being, and he could not understand the magic book. However, the magic wand was very much in line with his aesthetic taste, and its exquisite and gorgeous appearance was very suitable for his little rose.

Iriel was not very interested in the scroll that was temporarily unopenable due to a time restriction, nor in the magic book suitable for wood magicians to practice. His attention was always on the silver-white wand.

He once took the wand to look at the magic runes on the wand, carefully examining them one by one, and confirmed that the magic runes on his brother's new wand were exactly the same as those on his own wand.

At that time, Iriel asked himself: Could it be a coincidence?

No one answered his question, but he vaguely guessed something, but he didn't dare to verify it, and didn't know whether he should verify it.

It was not until today, when Xie Wei took out the new wand and grasped the wand with a gesture that Irel was very familiar with, that a voice appeared in his mind, and that voice told him firmly.

Not a coincidence.

After leaving the ruins of Dagambie, since the weather was always bad and Iriel often had to go out, he changed all the teaching content to imparting theoretical knowledge. Occasionally, he would take out a few thick and old storybooks and read to Xie Wei before his nap.

Irel was still very strict with Xie Wei, but perhaps out of a compensatory mentality, he obviously treated Xie Wei like a child during non-teaching time.

At the beginning, he was a little stiff, as if he was reciting lines provided by someone, but now he has been coaxing people to a level that no one can stand except Xie Wei.

These other people specifically refer to Sal and Raymond.

"Hmph~ my little darling~ heh~ little darling~ how is he small? In terms of human age, he is very big! I am small, and Frost and I are the little darlings!" Raymond held the little dragon cub he had snatched from Thrall and began to complain.

After listening to Raymond's words, Frost looked at Irel, then at Thrall, and shook his little head into a shadow, vividly expressing that he strongly disagreed with Raymond's statement that Shevi was not small at all.

Thrall reached out and held the little dragon's head. Yrel glanced at Raymond, and Raymond saw himself in oversized human form in Yrel's eyes.

So he bent down and tried to shrink it, but when he failed, he put his chin on top of Iriel's head and suddenly had an idea.

"I'm not little, I'm a big baby."

Yrel: "..."

Thrall: "..."

Frost: "...Gurgle?" Is this possible?

In the training ground not far away, after showing the results of his trial to Sal and his brother, Xie Wei was surrounded by Paraso's magicians again.

The Parasos who came to the arena to watch the battle were still reluctant to leave, but under the guidance of the lord's personal guards, they left the arena one after another.

Most of the Parasau people learned some information about the little prince of the empire from tribal leaders or relatives and friends who worked in Gut City.

Some information can be matched, but some cannot.

It was true that the Imperial Rose was a rare beauty and was much loved by the lords, but when we first heard that His Highness Shiavi had no magical talent, was very sickly, and had an introverted personality, these seemed to be just rumors.

After all, everyone has eyes and can sense the magic fluctuations on each other. As long as the magician does not deliberately hide it, the magic fluctuations on his body are very obvious. His Highness Shiavi's magic power is not at the same level as his peers. Even many magicians older than him do not have that much magic power.

To have such immense magical power at the age of 19, he could be considered a rare genius in a century.

Mu He followed his peers and climbed onto the yurt to watch the entire battle in the arena. Fortunately, the yurts of the Parasau people were built very sturdily, otherwise so many kids would be crowded on the top of the nearby yurts, and the yurts would be easily crushed by accident.

After sliding down from the tent to the ground, Muhe stood there to catch the younger children. When the kids were all safe, he asked the others to take the kids back to the tent first, while he ran to find Am.

Muhe's Am and Ata were on duty today and would not return to the tribe until noon. Muhe ran excitedly to the entrance of the tribe. After being blown by the cold wind all the way, his fevered head gradually calmed down.

His brisk footsteps suddenly became heavy. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and walked back.

He heard from the elder Anta and Tasan that His Highness Shiyavi had more magic power than Modoanta, but his combat experience was limited and his fighting skills were not yet mature. Modoanta could still fight him now, but in two years, he might not be able to defeat His Highness Shiyavi.

He originally wanted to tell Am and Ata as soon as possible that Ragnaranta would definitely get better because the powerful Prince Shiavi would definitely be able to cure him.

But now that he had calmed down, he remembered what the priest had said: it was almost impossible to restore Ragnaranta to its original state.

Unless a miracle happens.

Am said that His Highness Shiyavi had made a magic item for Ragna Antar that could assist his limbs, but he didn't seem to have mentioned that Ragna Antar could recover to his former self with the help of the magic item...

In fact, even if Ragnaranta could not recover with the help of magic props, he would still be very grateful to His Highness Shiavi. However, looking at the prince who was exactly the same as the god he imagined, Muhe could not help but feel more expectations and hopes in his heart.

His Highness Shiavi has brought so many things to the territory that everyone says he is no longer the Rose of the Empire, but should be the Yagne of the Snowfield.

Yagne means the son of God, and the son of God can bring miracles.

Muhe was very sad to find that he was a greedy boy. His Highness Xiavi had already brought so much to them, but he still wanted him to bring miracles to his Anta.

The 11-year-old boy Paraso held back his tears and walked back to the martial arts field. He found that His Highness Shiavi and the lord had left, so he returned to his own tent.

When Muhe's Am and Ata returned home from their shift, they found their little boy hiding in the quilt and crying. They did not disturb him, but when they were cooking, they specially roasted a large piece of meat for the little guy.

Mu He smelled the fragrance, wiped his face, got up from the bed, and sat down by the fire pit with a pair of red and swollen eyes.

Muhe's Amfatima placed a large piece of grilled meat in front of him and asked curiously, "Which brat did you lose a fight with? Well, there's nothing to cry about."

Muhe's amatas are all warriors, and the eldest daughter is also a warrior. The second child, Muhe, is a talented magician. Since he was raised and taught by Ragnar and Mordo, he rarely loses to his peers.

Before Ragnar was injured, Muhe lived with them for most of the year.

"There was no fight."

Fatima and her partner huddled together and asked in unison, "What's going on?"

While stuffing meat into his mouth, Mu He told his audience everything he had seen His Highness Xiayawei do in the martial arts arena today, as well as his own thoughts. When he finished speaking, he also finished his meal.

Then Am and Atala pulled him over and rubbed him.

Fatima and her partner re-braided Muhe's hair, and then let him go play with his friends and worry less about adult matters. The kid's main task now is to eat, sleep, run, jump, play and make noise.

After eating and drinking his fill and being held and coaxed by Amata for a while, Muhe went out to play with a head full of fiery red braids.

Am has a day off tomorrow, so I'll take him to visit Ragnaranta. Maybe he can even see the magic item made by His Highness Shiyavi!

……

Sal didn't know what Xie Wei experienced in the secret trial, because the content of the secret trial could not be revealed to others.

But he saw the many changes in Xie Wei after he passed the secret realm trial.

His little rose became more dazzling and brilliant. It was still his favorite and familiar little rose, but there were some differences. The little rose now was sharp, reserved, confident and calm, becoming the thorny little rose that he once wanted to cultivate himself.

He was somewhat happy, but more of a reluctant person. He was reluctant that he had not been able to witness Little Rose's entire growth process, nor was he reluctant that he was not the one who guided Little Rose's growth.

But for some reason, I didn't feel that anxious this time.

That night, the Lord of the Snowfield had a long dream. In the dream, there was a blurry-faced person accompanying his young self. The person taught him language, taught him writing, gave him medicine, fed him water and food, and even held him to sleep.

That person smells very good, just like his little rose.