After saying that, Sally pretended to choke Roddy's neck: "Do you dare to try it?"

"Of course I didn't go there myself. I won't make the same mistake again."

Roddy kissed her, "But this matter is very important now. The things involved in the devil and the high elves are also related to our future strategies. I need to try my best to explore them."

Sally knew that she had always had a forward-looking vision. When others lamented that Karen's Kingdom was finally stable, Roddy was indeed the right way to find the devil's weakness, but she really didn't expect it to be so urgent: "Does it have to be now?"

"The sooner the better. The ruins have been excavated. No one knows whether someone will destroy the scene these days. What secrets have the people who took away the ruins, and this may also be the key to finding the answer."

Sally frowned slightly: "Who are you going with? Kardashian? If she goes,... if she meets those unreasonable guys, with the strength of the Dragon Clan, you may be defeated."

"So, in order to be sure, I will try to attract more allies."

Roddy said with a serious expression: "I haven't asked Nata yet, where is she? Take me to see her, I need to know the details."

"Downstairs, Special Nursing Unit No. 1." Sally said, but suddenly jumped down: "You go find her. She blames herself for this matter. You go and enlighten me. I'll go see Kardashians and the others first, otherwise it will be rude!"

"ah?"

Roddy looked at her leaving in a daze, and then realized that she was asking herself to see Nata - but...what does this mean?

He swallowed, feeling a little guilty. But things have reached this point, and it doesn't make sense to be weak. Roddy simply tidied up her clothes and stepped downstairs. When he knocked on the door of the special care unit, Nata clearly showed a shock and excitement, but the next second she forced her raised corners to suppress the corners of her mouth and lowered her head: "Prime Minister..."

She paused for several seconds and rubbed her eyes: "Why are you...why are you here?"

Roddy took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions and said in a calm tone: "The matter in Jingyu Forest is not simple, I'll come here to investigate. By the way... see how you recover."

As he said that, he pointed to the room: "Can you go in and talk?"

"Well, you can... you can... Prime Minister, please come in."

Nata quickly turned around and cleaned the house simply, but there was nothing to clean up - her life has always been simple, except for the water cup and some information, and the notes she compiled based on her memory. In addition, the house is very clean.

Roddy closed the door casually and sat on the chair: "You are a wounded person, don't need to pour me water. Sit down and talk."

Nata sat obediently on the side, and Roddy whispered: "There are only two of us here, so we don't have to be so serious."

She responded like a mosquito and remained silent as usual.

Roddy then asked about the incident, and Nata answered one by one, but this response was like interrogating a prisoner. He could see that Nata should be very happy, but she could suppress herself as if nothing had happened. This skill made Roddy a little helpless.

In fact, when she learned that Nata was seriously injured and was about to die, her inner anger had already made Roddy understand her true thoughts. Now seeing her sitting there shyly, Roddy suddenly realized that she could no longer go around like this, so she no longer asked the details of the murderers, but reached out and said, "Come on, I'll look at your hand, is it okay to recover?"

Nata was stunned, then raised her hand timidly, Roddy held it directly and pulled it over: "How is the strength recovered? Try pinching me to try."

He raised his head and looked at the wood elf, but the latter's eyes were extremely scattered and he had no reaction at all. Roddy shook her hand, and Nata then exerted force lightly, but she did not dare to pull it back.

"Morals said she tried her best and thought nothing would go wrong."

Roddy turned her eyes to the slender calves under her nightgown: "Where is the feet?"

Nata retracted her feet as if she was scalded. Because she was wearing slippers, the room was extremely warm. Her white toes had no place to hide them. Finally, she replied embarrassedly: "The feet are fine... they all recovered well."

Roddy laughed out loud, "What are you afraid of?"

She just shook her head, as embarrassed as if she was about to retract into the shell, unable to speak. And her hand was held by Roddy like this, and she wanted to pull it back, but she was reluctant to let it go as if she was sucked by some force. Seeing her appearance, Roddy couldn't help but stretch out her other hand and gently pinched Nata's cheek: "I have to keep the words in my heart, right?"

This action really crossed some kind of boundary for Nata. She suddenly realized something, raised her head and looked at Roddy. Her eyes could no longer hide the surprise, and she was filled with tears in the next second.

She turned her face slightly, pressing against Roddy's palm like a cat enjoying caressing, allowing tears to slide down.

"It's already been a great job of discovering new relics. I didn't let you fight against the enemy. Don't feel guilty about it."

Roddy gently wiped away her tears. Nata felt a little embarrassed when she was like this. She rubbed her sleeves hard, but when she thought of everything that was happening right now, she couldn't control her, and instead wiped more and more.

"I'll go there tomorrow."

Nata was stunned and said anxiously: "No!"

After saying that, she immediately covered her mouth: "No, I..."

"Of course I won't be alone. Let's go and have dinner together later. I'll take you to see a few people."

Seeing her panic, Roddy smiled and said, "Why, do you still have to treat me as the prime minister?"

"No, no..."

"Then don't be so reserved. I hope that your apprentice will be better than others in the future. Now, how can you surpass me?"

Nata suddenly smiled. Roddy rarely saw her relaxed and calm smile. The tense and long-term relaxation was something he had never seen before when he knew Nata. He felt that the wood elf seemed to have changed some way in his mind, but he could not understand where the specific changes were made.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, Roddy stood up and said, "Then you change your clothes, I'll wait for you to go to the cafeteria outside the door."

"good."

Nata watched him walk outside the door without any extra words or expressions. However, after the wooden door was closed, she jumped several times in place like a child, rubbing her cheeks with both hands. It took a long time to calm down...

Dinner 10, Sally, Kardashian and the other four dragons have already come out of the entertainment area. The "canteen" of the Magic Tower has been expanded several times. In order to satisfy the taste of the dragons, they even specially found the dragons to manage the kitchen. Thanks to the fact that these giant dragons are not all the big eaters they imagined. Apart from the different cooking techniques and food orientations from humans, the dragons eat not much different things.

The dragon clans in the canteen were discussing various topics lively. In the past, there were gaps between different dragon clans. When the sanatorium was just opened, only the same clans would sit together to eat. However, the situation has changed greatly now. Looking around, the dragon clans who can chat with canteens can be seen talking everywhere.

They are not as cold as humans imagined. Many dragons are more exaggerated than human minstrels, and they are even common when they talk and sing operas.

"Haha... Caitlin is actually with that green dragon - if those stupid guys knew, they would definitely find a cliff to jump down together..."

Rubens pointed to a pair of men and women sitting together for dinner not far away, with exaggerated and funny expressions. Caitlin is a "beauty" of the Black Dragon clan. Many young black dragons have been coveting for a long time, but they were beaten by a green dragon here, which really made him feel ridiculous.

There is no reproductive isolation between the dragon clans, and they can reproduce offspring together, but their bloodline will not be "mixed", but are dominated by the stronger party. There are not many such examples in history, but the current environment of the dragon clans' settlement has made "cross-race love" common.

Stica glanced at it and cursed inwardly: "Stala, who is lucky, left! Why did he get it?? Hey hey, look, that red dragon girl over there is really a bit..."

"Ahem."

Essin coughed, and Iscar brought two glasses of wine: "Sound down, if you say this again, you will probably be beaten."
Chapter completed!