Chapter 239

Was it added after that?

Was it the Dragon Queen's own decision?

I can't guess.

However, no matter what, it's a good thing that the youngest daughter is interested in human culture.

What's the take on this wave?

The prenatal education plan was a complete success!

It wasn't for nothing that your father recited poems and sang songs to your Mom's pregnant belly back then; the effect of that prenatal education is evident.

Leon suppressed a laugh and pulled himself together. "Okay, then take your time reading. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask Daddy."

Okay~

Xiao Guang opened the book "History of Human Art" and began to read it carefully.

Leon, having nothing better to do, picked up the book "A Brief History of Dragon Kind" from the table and casually flipped through it.

In the table of contents, the author breaks down the various Dragon Race into separate chapters, each telling the development history of a particular clan.

Leon skimmed through two articles and found that the author was quite capable.

Although he tells history in a "fragmented" way, each "fragment" contains key nodes that connect with other "fragments".

Furthermore, the order in which the various Dragon Race appear in the book is carefully considered, serving as a bridge between different parts of the story.

Therefore, even though the narrative is "fragmented", it reads very coherently without any sense of disjointedness.

Leon found the Silver Dragon Clan in the catalog.

The Silver Dragon Clan appeared a little later, in the middle to later part of the book.

In other words, Losweiser's race is also a tribe that has emerged in the last thousand years?

"Relying on its unique geographical advantages, the Silver Dragon Clan secured its place among the Dragon Race as soon as it appeared in the world."

"The Silver Dragon territory is characterized by its easy defense and difficult attack. For this reason, the Silver Dragon King of all time have been more war-avoiding than the Dragon Kings of other tribes, and have never initiated conflicts with any race."

The saying "one's environment shapes one's character" holds true.

Living in such a blessed and resource-rich place, the Silver Dragon Clan certainly didn't need to conquer cities and expand their territory like Constantine.

Leon continued watching, and soon the part where the female lead appeared came up.

"The fourth Silver Dragon King Losweiser Melkwy, ascended the throne in Creation Era 1680. During her forty years of rule (this book was written in Creation Era 1720), the Silver Dragon race greatly developed trade and economic systems, which revitalized the Silver Dragon Clan once again."

"Before becoming queen, Melkwy underwent nearly a hundred years of study and training, and finally perfectly completed the academic test for the Third Generation Silver Dragon King Silver Dragon subjects. She also defeated the third king, Yilin..."

"Angelina Orlette, the current Principal of the Saint Hiss Academy and Five-Star Elder of absolute authority and impartiality, once commented on one of her students:"

"Among all the children who love learning, Melkwy is the one who really catches my eye."

"She is focused and agile, always the most dazzling presence in the crowd, making even the stars pale in comparison. Her dedication to scholarship and power has made her the most outstanding Silver Dragon King in a thousand years."

"Losweiser Melkwy, the pride of our Saint Hiss Academy, the pride of the Dragon Race!"

Leon's eye twitched slightly.

That's quite a compliment...

Vice Principal Wilson, that old B-dragon, is a fan of his and Losweiser's pairing;

So when it comes to you, Principal, you've become Losweiser's only supporter, right?

So your Saint Hiss Academy isn't actually a school at all, right?

You guys are a huge fan group!

Moreover, your most outstanding classmate Melkwy is already the pride of the college, so why did her daughter, who is an 'honorary alumnus,' have to take some ridiculous test when she enrolled?

Couldn't we have used a back door?

The last college related to Dragon Race was Cassell, where the son of an honorary alumnus not only got in through connections but also received an S-class rating... (just kidding).

After mentally grumbling for a moment, Leon looked up at Xiao Guang across from him.

The obedient daughter was watching intently, biting her lower lip lightly, her brows slightly furrowed, looking focused on her thoughts.

Leon didn't disturb her, continuing to look down at the various praises that Losweiser's single supporter was giving her.

Although it's an awkward performance, Leon seems to really enjoy that kind of awkwardness these days. Hey!

Praise is great, I love to praise, I praise a lot. Qi

Because that's my wife. Dad

"Daddy, Daddy, wake up, lunchtime!" Mio

Leon was groggily woken up by Xiao Guang.

The moment I opened my eyes, my head throbbed with pain.

He forced himself to sit up, forcing a slightly apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, Hikaru, Daddy accidentally fell asleep."

"It's okay, Daddy, let's go eat." Yi

"Um."

Leon stood up, and the midday sun streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the library, bathing him in its warmth.

But he felt no warmth at all.

Even in the instant of getting up—

Achoo!

This is my fourth sneeze today.

If his wife were here, she would probably have already taken Leon to the clinic for a shot.

Xiao Guang held Leon's hand, looked up at him, and asked with concern, "Daddy, what's wrong? Do you have a cold?"

Leon shook his head, his face still bearing a smile, but it looked somewhat forced.

Moreover, I had a dull ache in my throat, a stuffy nose, and my lips were a bit chapped.

In addition, the headache has not yet subsided at all—

I guess I really have a cold.

"Daddy's fine, let's go eat first."

"Are you really alright?" Xiao Guang was still worried.

"Yes, it's really nothing."

As he spoke, Leon wanted to squat down and pick up Xiaoguang, then say to her, "Look, Dad can still pick you up without any problems."

But the thought that if I really had a cold and we were so close, I might infect my daughter.

So we had no choice but to give up.

He took Xiaoguang's hand and left the library, heading to the dining room.

Losweiser and Noa Muen were already having their meal.

"Good afternoon, Mom! Good afternoon, eldest sister and second sister!"

Xiao Guang greeted everyone warmly, then ran to Mu En's side and, with the help of his second sister, successfully climbed onto the high chair.

Although the restaurant didn't have any baby pads for children to improve their posture, it did have my reliable second sister.

Leon pulled out a chair and sat down at one side of the dining table.

The plate contained the lunch that the maid had prepared for him.

He picked up his knife and fork, took only one bite, and then began to poke at the food on his plate.

Losweiser glanced at him; the scoundrel's face was gloomy, but he didn't seem to be in a bad mood.

Is it simply... a lack of appetite?

"Is it not to your liking?" Losweiser asked, turning her gaze away and slowly cutting the steak on her plate.

"No... not very hungry."

Upon hearing this, Losweiser paused in her actions.

This sound is off.

Why does it sound a little hoarse?

"Are you sick?" She finally put down her fork and looked at Leon seriously.

Leon rested his cheek on one hand, his eyelids drooping, and spoke weakly, "No, I'm fine, I'm not sick."

Xiao Guang, sitting across the table, blinked and immediately said, "Daddy just sneezed."

Losweiser frowned slightly. "Isn't this just being sick?"

Leon scratched his nose, still trying to sound tough, "It was just a sneeze, don't make a fuss, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a cool touch on his forehead.

It was the back of Losweiser's hand that gently touched his forehead.

Realizing she was testing his temperature, Leon immediately pressed down on her wrist. "What are you doing..."

"You already have a fever, and you still say you're not sick?"

"That's because your hands are too cold; everything you touch feels warm."

Losweiser grinned, a forced smile on her face. "I thought you were only stubborn when you were talking about feelings with me. I didn't expect you to be like this even when you're sick with a cold."

Leon lightly kicked her shoe under the table and whispered, "The child is here, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh, you reminded me, the children are here."

Losweiser shifted her gaze to the three little ones opposite her, sat up straight, and asked with an air of seriousness,

"My darlings, don't you think it's really uncomfortable to be sick?"

Noa, Mu En, and Xiao Guang: "Yes~"

So, what should we do immediately after we get sick?

Noa, Mu En, and Xiao Guang: "Take your medicine~"

Snap—

The Queen clasped her hands together in satisfaction, smiled with narrowed eyes, and said, "My darlings are so well-behaved."

Instantly, her expression changed, her smile vanished, and she looked at Leon, "Look, even a child knows this, what are you, an adult, trying to do, act like a hero?"

Leon chuckled and retorted, "What you just said sounded exactly like something a newly hired kindergarten teacher would say..."

Losweiser ignored him. "Go take your medicine after you finish eating. I have some in my bedside table."

"I won't eat it."

Losweiser raised an eyebrow. "How old are you? Do you still need to be coaxed to take your medicine?"

"..." Leon seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

It wasn't that he wanted to say something but held back.

It's more like... an unspeakable secret.

The Queen raced, and she immediately guessed the reason why he was acting like a hero and refusing to take his medicine.

Are you... afraid of taking medicine?

Upon hearing this, Noa abruptly raised her head, still with the food in her mouth, staring at her father in astonishment.

Okay, the topic for the next essay is:

This old man is so strong that he could defeat Constantine in one move, but he's afraid to take cold medicine.

Faced with Losweiser's questioning, Leon did not answer, but his expression became even more unpleasant.

That's considered an implicit agreement.