Chapter 293

Under the covers, Leon tentatively reached his hand towards Losweiser, and seeing that Losweiser did not resist, he slowly grasped her soft, boneless right hand.

The couple remained silent for a moment, then Leon spoke.

"Have you made up your mind, Losweiser?"

"Yes, Primal Magic may not be the Only One method, but it is the most effective method in the short term."

Leon blinked and asked again, "Losweiser, besides protecting your people and daughters, you seem to have another reason. What is it? Can you tell me?"

Hearing Leon's question, Losweiser pursed her lips and turned to look at him. "Do you really want to know?"

Leon turned to meet her gaze and said, "Mm."

Rustle--

The beauty got up, her delicate skin rubbing against the bedding.

She leaned close to Leon, pinched his chin, her fingertips tracing the scars on his face, and looked into his deep, dark eyes.

"A long time ago, you were depressed all day because of what Augu said, worried that you would lose me and your daughters. But that night I talked to you a lot, and you got over it."

"But talking is not enough, Leon."

"So I want to prove to you through my actions that I care about this family, our daughter, and..."

Warm breath wafted towards me, and a soft, wonderful touch came to my lips.

She gently kissed the corner of Leon's mouth.

"The person I love."

Twenty days later, at the border between human and dragon territories, in a mountain cave.

Rebecca and Tiger sat on either side of the wooden table.

In front of each of them was a pile of pistol parts.

The old man and the young girl looked at each other, and then, Rebecca said softly,

"Start."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them lowered their heads and began assembling the parts in front of them.

Barrel, slide, recoil mechanism... all sorts of fancy parts were put together and put together in Rebecca's hands. In just ten seconds, Rebecca had assembled the pistol.

He then raised it and pointed the gun at Tiger's forehead.

Further investigation revealed that Tiger's hand was not even halfway assembled.

"You lost again, Dad."

"Again, again."

Rebecca lowered her gun, rested her chin on her hands, and looked at the stubborn old man sitting opposite her with a smile. "Again? Dad, this is the thirty-fourth time you've lost to me. No matter how many times we come back, it will be the same result."

The crazy girl is right.

Tiger sighed, tossed the unassembled gun onto the table, leaned back slightly in his chair, closed his eyes, and rubbed his acupoints.

Rebecca took the gun her father hadn't assembled yet and slowly pieced it together, saying, "Why isn't the Silver Dragon King here yet? It's already time for our agreed rendezvous."

She and her father arrived this morning, and it's almost noon now.

Given the speed of the Silver Dragon Clan, they should have arrived long ago.

Tiger shook his head. "I don't know, maybe something happened that held us up."

Rebecca's thoughts stirred slightly, and she suddenly remembered, "Right, not long ago, the Empire wanted to completely wipe out the Silver Dragon Clan in order to eliminate any future threats, but it seems... they failed?"

"Hmm, I wonder what method the Silver Dragon King used to repel the joint invasion of the Empire and other Dragon Race."

"Could it be some kind of foreign player?"

"The Silver Dragon's the Only One reliable outside help is Losweiser's sister, the Red Dragon King Ischa, but Ischa has been embroiled in war recently and probably has no time to attend to anyone else."

Rebecca pouted, put her hands behind her head, raised her legs, placed them on the edge of the wooden table, leaned back slightly against the chair, and let her two legs in front of the chair dangle in the air, but she maintained her balance with ease.

"If they really wanted to eliminate the threat completely, they wouldn't give up so easily, would they? I still think the Silver Dragon King has gotten some outside help," Rebecca said.

"I hope so."

Tiger stared at the table with a serious expression, his voice low, "If there really is outside help, I don't know if he has the superpower to bring Leon back."

Rebecca glanced at her father, knowing how important the captain was to the old man.

Although he was adopted, his father had treated the captain as his own son all these years.

Aunt Charlotte doted on the captain.

After the captain disappeared, if she and Martin hadn't stopped him, Dad would have grabbed a knife and gone to fight the Royal Guard.

The group of elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people has already lost a key member. If any more trouble arises, we might as well disband on the spot.

Rebecca was extremely devastated by Leon's departure.

Several years ago, during the Silver Dragon War, she abandoned Leon and fled back to the Empire in a sorry state with the Dragon Slayer Army.

But at that time, she still held a sliver of hope, thinking that the captain, who was so powerful, would never die so easily.

Three years later, Leon indeed reappeared before her, lively and energetic.

But this time, Leon disappeared directly into the spatial rift.

With neither his body nor his body found, even with Rebecca's optimism and unwavering faith in Leon, she couldn't convince herself that her captain was still alive.

All they can do now is avenge their captain, completely shatter the conspiracy of that dog emperor and the Dragon Race, and then expose it to the public.

Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief, pulling herself out of her thoughts.

Looking at his father again, he still had a long face.

After thinking for a moment, Rebecca said, "Dad, take out your granddaughter's picture, let's take a look."

After the captain left, the photos of the Dragon girl became the old man's the Only One source of emotional support.

Take it out and look at it when you're in a bad mood; it always has a surprising effect.

Sure enough, Tiger nodded and took out a few photos from his pocket.

Two of the photos are a faded family portrait and a solo photo of the Little Pink Hair.

The remaining photos were brought by Losweiser during their last meeting after Leon disappeared.

Rebecca stood up, walked over to Tiger, and looked at the girls in the photo.

Despite the constant warfare among the Silver Dragon Clan, judging from their clean faces and the room environment in the photos, Losweiser has protected them very well.

"The baby, who is of Human-dragon hybrid, is developing so fast! Compared to the family photo, he has grown so much in recent pictures," Rebecca said.

"Um..."

Tiger looked at his granddaughters in the photos, and a smile finally appeared on his weathered face.

Seeing that her father's mood had improved slightly, Rebecca continued to tease him.

"If I have the chance, I want to be their godmother."

Tiger paused for a moment, then laughed and asked, "You're only in your twenties and you're already in a rush to become a mother?"

"Being a godmother doesn't mean you want to be a mother."

Rebecca picked up a photo of Mu En and Aurorla hugging each other's little tails and said, "Why not just skip the marriage and pregnancy process and have such a lovely daughter?"

Tiger smiled and said, "That depends on whether the Silver Dragon King agrees to you becoming her child's godmother."

Rebecca opened her mouth, about to say something.

But then they heard a familiar voice coming from inside the cave.

"It's okay, no need to ask her, I agree."

Upon hearing this, Tiger and Rebecca were both taken aback.

After regaining their senses, they slowly turned around and looked toward the cave entrance, following the sound.

Two figures were standing there.

One of them is naturally the Silver Dragon King.

And another one...

"Captain!!"

After a brief mental blank, Rebecca's eyes stung with tears, and she ran towards Leon while calling out to him.

Seeing this, Leon's heart skipped a beat.

Judging from the way the crazy girl is acting, she's about to give herself a hug after a long-awaited reunion.

In the future, she was like that, and Leon responded generously to his old teammate's hug.

But that's because his wife wasn't around.

Losweiser is standing right next to him right now!

Despite his pure and innocent camaraderie with Rebecca, he hugged another girl in front of Losweiser...

Who knows how the Silver Dragon Vinegar King will settle scores with him when he gets home?

Losweiser glanced at the dog-like man who was caught in a dilemma, suppressed a smile, and whispered, "Hold me."

"Real?"

"In public, I will give my man plenty of face."

General Leon's eyes lit up. "You've never said anything like 'I'm your man' at home."

Losweiser glanced at him sideways. "Are you going to hug me or not? If not, I'll hug you instead."

Leon immediately stepped forward and gently embraced Rebecca.

Of course, it was a brief hug— Rebecca casually wiped her tears with the captain's clothes.

"Captain, I thought you were really done for this time! Our group of old, weak, sick, disabled and homebound people can't do without you, Captain!"

"... Why are you still thinking about your B group?"

Rebecca chuckled, wiped away the remaining tears from the corner of her eyes, and said with a smile,

"It's good that you have a conscience and know to come back. With such a beautiful wife at home, you probably wouldn't feel safe letting her fool around outside all the time!"

Leon gave a forced smile and poked the crazy girl's head.

"You really know how to make small talk, Rebecca."

Rebecca's signature sharp wit and sarcastic remarks remain unchanged, both now and in the future.

Leon was very pleased with this.

Then, his gaze swept over Rebecca's head and landed on the old man behind her.

"Master..."

"Kid."

Tiger stood there, clutching the family photo Leon had given him for the first time, tears welling in his cloudy eyes. "You're finally back."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I've made you and your wife worry."

Tiger stepped forward and patted Leon's arm. "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

The master and apprentice exchanged pleasantries.

Rebecca, with her sharp eyes, spotted a hint of silver thread peeking out from under the cuff of Leon's short-sleeved shirt.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, then pointed to the captain's arm and said,

"Dad, your apprentice's gone astray again, he's got a tattoo all over his arm! Hey, Captain, you're married with three kids, why are you still getting all those big, frivolous tattoos like a delinquent? You need to set a good example for your kids—ugh ugh ugh!"

Leon spread his hands and smeared them on Rebecca's small face, then pushed her aside.

"Kids shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking. We'll talk about delinquents later."

"Hey! We haven't seen each other for six months! Don't you miss me at all?!"

Rebecca complained, but then it felt like someone patted her on the shoulder.