...

When the package was opened, he was completely dumbfounded.

Except for some medicines and tools in the bag, there is no trace of the dragon cub at all. The cub completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared!

If it weren't for the fact that someone in the hall was talking about the dragon cub just now, Jian Nai would have wondered if it was a dream of her own yesterday?

...

impossible.

Jian Nai checked it again and found the customer service elf after confirming that the dragon cub was indeed gone.

After learning about the situation, the elf said: "Hello, your baby dragon cub belongs to a living elf. Such a living elf cannot be placed in the storage space of dead objects. We have carefully put the elf in our home. You only need to turn on the home system to raise the dragon eggs again."

Jian Nai complained that there were too many ghost games, but she still said quickly, "How to open it."

The elf replied, "You need to get a land deed, or get married with a house land deed, so you can start your home."

Jian Nai thought that she didn't have that ghost, so she asked, "How to get the land deed."

The elf replied: "There is a possibility that the land deed will be released by high-level monsters."

Done.

Completely finished.

Jian Nai said in her heart that she had no power to tie the chicken, how could it be possible to use high-level monsters to destroy the land deed?

The dragon cub is still so young, if there is no one to raise it, will it starve to death? Will a person be afraid?

The old father was devastated.

suddenly……

Jian Nai thought of the second half of what the elf just said, marrying a person who has a land contract, and you can also successfully open the home system, and you don't have to fight monsters by yourself.

Isn't this... ok.

Chapter 15 Benefactor Let's Get Married

After Jian Nai made up her mind, she turned on her wise little brain.

He began to wait for Lu Zefeng to go online.

This wait is from day to night. Usually, you can often see the figure of the scumbag, but now he seems to be evil, and he refuses to go online. He is really anxious to death!

...

Dark Star - Imperial Capital

Imperial City

Today, the capital of the Imperial City is hosting a feast to celebrate Dark Star's lost ground.

Lu Zefeng sat in the main seat, a little careless, but the little emperor and a group of powerful officials beside him were quite enthusiastic. The whole banquet was full of delicious wine and delicacies, and the atmosphere was warm.

The emperor said to him: "This time I can successfully recover the lost ground, thanks to the credit of the uncle."

Other officials also joined in:

"The general worked hard and made great achievements."

"With Marshal Lu here, I'm afraid there will be no more enemies from Dark Star within a hundred years."

"The honor of the dragon clan's gatekeeper."

Lu Zefeng listened lazily. The Generalissimo wearing a black military uniform sat on a chair, his stern face was not angry and arrogant, and his slender hands seemed to play with the small cup in his hand with a bit of carelessness.

Someone tentatively said: "I heard that this time you regained lost ground, Marshal Lu, your physical and mental strength has also been damaged a lot, the National Teacher has been helping, are you all right?"

The emperor also said, "How is Uncle Huang recently?"

The national teacher was also at the banquet.

Seeing that everyone was more concerned about this matter, he quickly said, "Don't worry, my lords, the game cabin I brought back has already worked. In the recent incident, Marshal Lu's mental strength has not continued to deteriorate."

Lu Zefeng finally lifted his eyelids to look at the emperor, opened his lips and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

The little emperor has always relied on Lu Zefeng.

The dark star of the constitutional monarchy has been in constant strife since ancient times.

During the chaos in the royal family, if Lu Zefeng hadn't rushed into the sea of ​​fire with all his life, he would have been burned to death long ago.

The little emperor was still very worried: "I heard from the national teacher that you haven't been out of the house very much recently, Uncle Huang."

Lu Zefeng remembered what he had experienced in the game cabin recently, but it wasn't that he left the mansion, the main reason was that a squeamish bag was too clingy, which caused him to spend too long in the game unconsciously.

Some other ministers still took the opportunity to come and flatter:

"Master Marshal, although the game cabin has some effects, there is no matching Nightingale that works well."

"Yeah yeah."

"I heard that you don't have a suitable nightingale yet."

"Recently, our family just happened to have a cousin who is about to get married. She is a very good nightingale."

In Darkstar, people with Nightingale bloodline are always in demand.

The more powerful the nobles, the more they needed nightingales who could restore their spiritual power as companions.

There is a very small chance that the children born after marrying the nightingales may also be nightingales, and these children are almost destined to enjoy inexhaustible wealth and wealth in their lives. Of course, they cannot escape the possibility of a lifetime. All will be imprisoned and the fate of the royal family and wealthy family.

The emperor also whispered: "Uncle, you have not yet matched Nightingale. These ministers will come to the book when they have nothing to do, recommend their daughters and cousins, and ask me to help me connect."

After all, the military is powerful, and everyone wants to climb this line.

"..."

Lu Zefeng was silent for a moment.

He has always had little interest in matters of love, especially the Nightingale clan, who are almost squeamish and soft, and he is the worst at getting along with such people.

Because the mental power was too severely damaged, also considered whether there would be a suitable Nightingale.

After all, it's not like the mansion can't afford a squeamish bag.

But now that the game cabin is effective, he is no longer interested.

"Thank you for your kindness." Lu Zefeng lifted his eyelids and looked at everyone: "But I'm not interested in this at the moment, I'll discuss it later."

The other powerful officials wanted to talk, but after seeing Lu Zefeng's stern face, they all understood that this should be an iron plate, and no one wanted to touch Lu Zefeng's bad head, so they had to give up.