Iron Slag had a long dream, as if he had experienced it since he was a child. www.biquge.info He dreamed that the old man took him to catch gerbils, stuffed small explosives made of shotgun shells into the rat holes, and then lit them with homemade leads. With a muffled "bang", the gerbil staggered out. He dreamed of going to the forest with Kozan to collect ice crystal berries and then make wine from large wooden barrels and melted snow water.

He dreamed of playing hide and seek with Xiaoyu again, and he hid in the upside-down oil can, watching her wander around stupidly through the rusty holes. He also dreamed of grabbing garbage with the young old cow, who was one step late each time, and then looked at him with an angry face.

Then, he dreamed of playing chess with Lena. Lena would play tricks every time, either by stealing the pieces he had captured while he wasn't looking, or by threatening him with what would happen to her if she won. He also dreamed that at night in the sea of sand, You Ge pointed to the stars in the sky and said that it was the constellation Sagittarius, the constellation of the maiden. He didn't look like it.

Later, he dreamed of practicing ancient martial arts with Mu Yuqinxin, Mu Yuqinxin was good at using her legs, only to see her turn around and twist her waist, and throw her over, which was full of strength, blocking his arm from numb. But the two of them fought and hit the bed. He also dreamed that during the summer vacation, he was playing cards with Qin Keer, Mu Qianhe, and Eva in the back garden. Qin Ke'er pouted as soon as she lost, looking like she owed her a lot of money, while Mu Qianhe was always dumbfounded and looked very innocent, and Eva looked serious, making people unable to guess her thoughts.

In the haze, he gradually woke up. There was a blur of light and shadow all around, and I didn't know where I was. He was like a man who woke up with a hangover, his memories fragmented, and his mind went blank. His mind became dull, and it took him a long time to remember who he was.

After a while, he gradually felt his body, but his hands and feet seemed to be entangled in something, and he couldn't move. He tried to tighten his muscles, but he couldn't lift up a little strength, and his body seemed to be filled with lead and became extremely heavy.

He tried again and again, and slowly regained his strength, first in his neck and then in the muscles everywhere.

"Tear and pull...... Tear ...... Tear and pull ...... "Every time he moved, the sound of cotton wool tearing would be heard all around.

As time passed, his strength grew, and finally he tore his hands hard, only to hear a crackling sound, and the orange-red fire shone in.

Instinctively, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and it took a while for him to adjust to the light. Looking left and right, he was surrounded by white filaments. He remembered that he had lost his left hand, and quickly raised his hand to see that his left hand was still there. I moved my right foot, and I still have it. He finally remembered, he absorbed the ability to regenerate from the cocoon, and recovered.

It didn't take long for him to break free from the filaments that wrapped around his body and crawl out of the cocoon. What greeted you was a small stone cave with a thick blanket on the floor. Turning his head, he saw a bonfire burning at the entrance of the cave not far away, emitting a warm glow.

He stood up and tried to take a step forward, but it was as if he had stepped on something, and then he tripped over. The touch from the soles of the feet is warm and full of elasticity.

Looking down, it was a smooth thigh, wheat-colored, shiny in the flickering firelight. Looking up along the thighs, there is a lower abdomen with beautiful muscular lines, and then a round and full, huge chest.

Further up, there is a well-defined and charming face. This is a tall woman, with a height of nearly two meters, and her arms are thicker than those of iron slag, but the proportions are very coordinated, with a thin waist and hips, and they are concave and convex. At this moment, she was breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep, not waking up at all because the iron slag stepped on her lower abdomen.

"Who is she?" Iron Slag was taken aback and struggled to remember. If the person concerned is awake at the moment and knows that he has forgotten her, he will definitely be angry and make him suffer a little on the spot.

After a few moments, he finally remembered that lying in front of him was the first woman in his life, Lena Eucoris, the eldest sister of Iron Mountain.

Then, he stood up lightly, carefully stepped over Lena's body, stepped on the thick blanket, and walked out of the small stone cave. He added some branches to the campfire and surveyed his surroundings.

It's night and visibility is low. The ground was dry sand, behind it was a small rocky hill, twenty or thirty meters high, flanked by trees, mainly shrubs and some ferns, and in front was a lake.

Iron Slag moved his body in front of the campfire, and as he recovered, he felt extremely hungry. It was like a sudden thought, but in an instant, it became extremely intense. He even felt that he could eat a cow.

After searching around, he found no food, and he didn't dare to go far, after all, he had just woken up, and his body was still very weak.

After drinking some lake water, it was sweet and delicious, and he felt much better. Then I went back to the small stone cave and looked around for food. It's very small, about ten square meters in total, and you can see it at a glance. There was nothing but Lena and the thick blanket, and his cocoon.

At this time, he remembered that some insects could replenish their nutrients by eating their own cocoons, so he tried it. As a result, as soon as the thing was in his mouth, he spit it out, not only could not eat, but also had a strange sour taste. If he guessed correctly, it should contain toxins excreted from his body.

In desperation, he tried to wake up Lena and get her some food back. But no matter what he called, Lena didn't respond. Then, he remembered that it was recorded in the ancient books of the Temple of Glory that once the dragonborn fell into a deep sleep, they would not wake up for a long time. Unless a creature with bad intentions approached, and he was absolutely safe in Lina's subconscious, so no matter how much he fiddled, she wouldn't wake up.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Iron Slag muttered silently, then punched Lena in the lower abdomen.

"Bang!" There was a muffled thud, and he felt his wrist break, but Lena was still asleep, not responding at all. His punch was like tickling to her. He couldn't help but sigh, facing the humanoid female dragon, he had no way at all, whether he was asleep or awake.

When he was disappointed, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of milk. Sniffing carefully, he noticed that the scent was coming from Lena. So, he fumbled around with Lena for a while, but found no dairy products. She was dressed very little, with a white strip of cloth tied haphazardly around her chest, and a short skirt underneath, which seemed to hide nothing. Then, with all his might, he turned her over and lifted the layers of blanket underneath, but there was nothing but sand.

However, the faint smell of milk still fills the air, and there must be some dairy products hiding nearby. With this in mind, he meticulously examined every nook and cranny of the cave. In the end, he finally discovered that the source of this milky smell was not elsewhere, but Lena's!

The next thing is like holding hands......

Half an hour later, when he had eaten and drunk enough, and was tired, he lay on Lina's top of him and fell into a deep sleep. In the next few days, he ate when he woke up, slept when he was full, and exercised while eating, and his body functions were soon fully recovered.

On the fifth day, Lena went outside to grab a caravan in the sand and got some meat. The two snuggled up to each other and sat down by the lake and roasted meat.

During this period, Iron Slag told her about the people and things she had encountered after leaving Iron Mountain Town. How did he cross the Black Sea, how he climbed the snowy mountains, how he got to the end of the world, then to the Academy, and then to the Southern Cemetery. He told her about Kozan and his background. Everything, except for the matter with the woman, I said it all over again.

She listened quietly, as if time had slowed down......

She has been sleeping most of the time over the years. For her, it all felt like yesterday. But the former teenager has grown up. The personality is much calmer, and there is less mania and more determination in his eyes.

She has been gifted since she was a child, and her strength is far beyond ordinary people. At first, her father thought she was an insect, so he hid her in the house and never saw anyone. But she mistakenly thought that it was because of her illegitimate daughter that her father was ashamed to see people, so he hid her.

By the time she was sixteen years old, her strength began to skyrocket, and her father looked through a lot of information and found that she was a rare dragon. So he sent her to Iron Mountain, where she hid away, away from the eyes and ears of the Temple. At that time, her father hid her true thoughts from her, she didn't know that she was a dragon, and thought that she was abandoned by her family.

That year, she met this lonely and stubborn teenager, and for some reason, she had a feeling of sympathy.

Life in Iron Mountain was dull and boring, and teasing the teenager was her only pleasure. He is domineering and fierce, and he exudes an aura of no one entering his body, but he has good intentions and never kills innocents indiscriminately. He is silent, his face is cold, but he is knowledgeable and interesting, full of bad water, he loves face, and he can put down his face properly. Such a person is fun to bully.

If you care about him, he will put on a stinky fart and be very arrogant. But ignore him, and he will stick up again, and scream behind his ass sister before and after his sister.

Love is like a game for two people, only when you come and go, it is the most fun.

And as her strength grew, she cared less and less about things, and her memories became more and more blurred. The Dragonborne's life is so long that she barely grows old or dies, she has lost her concept of time and her yearning for being human, and she has no interest in anything but the man in front of her and sleeping.

Perhaps, after many years, she will slowly return to her bestial nature and forget everything.

But until then, she must watch him carefully and not let herself be easily forgotten. This attachment is irreplaceable in her life.