Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The recovery ability of the Parasol people is several times that of ordinary humans. After applying the potion twice, Sal's burns were almost healed.

Sal likes the burn on his heart very much. From time to time, he wants to lift up his clothes to take a look. Maybe it is because of the special material of the seal, but the pattern on the seal is very completely imprinted on Sal's skin. The red, slightly raised hyperplastic scar has a very clear edge, which allows people to roughly see that it is a few roses clustered together, but the more detailed parts are indistinguishable.

Today is the day to leave the Losen tribe and return to Gute City. Ragnar's family came to Modo's house around seven o'clock to help them pack their luggage.

In the bedroom upstairs, Xie Wei carefully fastened Sal's shirt, and then spoke earnestly.

"How can you wear such thin clothes in this weather? Your entire chest is exposed. Sal, don't act so foolishly just because you're young and healthy."

Reluctantly turning his eyes away from the other coat that had no function in keeping out the cold, the Lord of the Snowfield compromised with some regret.

"Ok."

He looked very obedient, but what he was thinking in his heart was that if he couldn't wear it in winter, he could wear it in summer. In any case, he wanted people to see the rose mark on his chest.

Xie Wei didn't know what to say. After tidying up Sal's clothes, he stood on the wooden stool to check Sal's earlobe.

The earlobe that was scratched by Sal when he wore the earrings had healed long ago. Xie Wei just wanted to check whether Sal had treated his ears roughly when he wore the earrings today.

When he got up in the morning, Sal rummaged through the box of clothes for a long time and found himself a scarlet robe and a pair of earrings with red gems. So when Xie Wei was braiding his hair, he also took some brightly colored hair accessories to help him decorate his braids, and specially gave him a ruby ​​forehead ornament of the same type as the earrings.

The Lord of the Snowfield dressed up for two consecutive days. Although he had not shown off his little rose to anyone, almost everyone who saw him agreed to form a bond with him.

One could vaguely guess something from his flamboyant attire, the arrogance in his eyes and eyebrows, and his good mood that could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried to suppress it.

Raymond was the first person among all people to realize that Thrall had secretly done something big, because his memory inheritance contained relevant information about the covenant of the Parasol people.

The memory inheritance of the dragon clan refers to the power of inheritance in which generation after generation of dragons pass on all their knowledge and experience in their lives to the next generation of dragons through their blood.

Basically, every generation of dragons, after growing to a certain level, can obtain complete memory inheritance by awakening their own power.

However, since Raymond grew up in a special way, he did not obtain a complete memory inheritance. His memory inheritance was always intermittent. However, after observing the Lord of the Snowfield for a whole day, a piece of information suddenly emerged in his mind. This information told Raymond that the Parasau people, like the dragon clan, like to make high-profile announcements to everyone.

You and the person you love have decided to be together for the rest of your life. This is something worth showing off to everyone and must be celebrated properly.

The Parasau people and the Dragon Clan celebrate in much the same way, one of which is to wear beautiful clothes that they have carefully made and walk around to show off to others.

Looking at Thrall, who was so happy that he seemed to be floating in the sky, Raymond was very jealous and envious. Therefore, he disliked him and even decided to speak ill of him in front of Yrel.

So without Thrall knowing, Raymond whispered in Yrel's ear.

"Yriel, your brother is obsessed with that Palasso man. This is not good. If time goes on, Xie Wei's mind will be filled with that Palasso man."

Irel glanced at the man leaning on his shoulder and said coldly, "So?"

Raymond liked the way Yrel didn't take anyone seriously. Yrel's emotionless eyes sometimes made him feel refreshed.

Raymond's mind froze when he saw Irel like this. He forgot that he was saying bad things about the Lord of Snowfield, and then he said what was in his heart.

He said: "I have so much Yrel in my head that I can't fit anything else. If I dress myself up beautifully, will Yrel be fascinated by me? When will Yrel and I sign a partnership contract?"

Standing outside the crowd, looking at his brother riding a white pony and walking side by side with the Lord of Snow from afar, Iriel did not think that his brother would lose his adult rationality because of a handsome man from Paraso.

Raymond would ask Irel every now and then when he would form a pact with him, but when Irel was in a bad mood, he would pretend not to hear him.

Iriel was in a very ordinary mood at the moment and he ignored Raymond's question.

Raymond was used to it. If Irel ignored him, he would continue talking on his own.

"The Parasauans only wear colorful costumes when they're celebrating something. I think Sal must have done something behind our backs.

The Parasau people have a partnership contract similar to that of the dragons. It is said that only by encountering Moroi and receiving the "blessing of the messenger of God" can one form a partnership contract.

Could it be that they have already encountered Moroi and received the blessing of the God's Messenger?"

At this point, Raymond remembered something and quickly told Yrel, "Yrel, the Palasso people's companionship contract currently has no way to be dissolved. Once the contract is made, even death cannot separate them. Their souls will be bound together, inseparable for all eternity."