Chapter 0182-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Loseweather froze slightly, the question was a bit too open and shut, so much so that she didn’t respond for a moment.

Upon returning to her senses, Losweather nodded, “He’s alive.”

“Two years I’ve been waiting.”

Lossweather’s thoughts moved slightly, quickly understanding the inner meaning of Tag’s statement, “You did that on purpose?”

Tag nodded, “That’s right, I’m betting on an opportunity like today.”

Leon, disappeared into the all-important war of crusading against the Silver Dragons two years ago.

The war report says he’s dead, but he’s not alive or dead.

If Leon had a chance of survival, I’m afraid it had nothing to do with the dragons.

So Tag was waiting.

After waiting for a long time, he finally waited for the chance to draw out this Dragon King.

“Aren’t you afraid of losing the bet.” Loseweather asked.

“Rather, I would have considered him dead.”

In fact, the first time Tag saw Leon many years ago, he knew Leon wouldn’t be able to stay by his side.

When he was ten, he sent Leon to the Academy.

Every side he had seen since then, he treated as if it were his last.

Tag’s gaze went straight to Losweather.

Lois Visser, who could tell slightly from the look in Tag’s eyes what he was more concerned about at the moment, spoke up and said.

“It’s to be expected that Leon has never conceded defeat in these two years.”

“Sounds like you know him well.”

“Naturally, he has only one status now, that of my prisoner of war.”

Top-treatment POWs who freeload every day at my Silver Dragon Sanctuary.

Well, it’s not exactly a free ride. At least Leon pays his rent.

Tag sniffed, grunted, and chanted, “Brat ……”

Monthly fee group six nine forty-nine thirty-six one thirty-five Two years on and still so stubborn, how much suffering must you suffer at the hands of the enemy.

Then the words changed, “Anyway, I’m relieved to know he’s still alive.”

After a pause, he asked, “What kind of deal did you make between you?”

It wasn’t surprising that Leon would find a way to contact himself, but why would the Silver Dragon Queen step in to help?

There must be a reason for this.

Loseweather surveyed the old man in front of her, he was like a lion in his twilight years, no matter how sharp the knife of age was, it hadn’t been able to erase his claws and bloodlust;

But he still has a soft side too, and that’s Leon.

Lois Visser could feel his concern for Leon with the