I, Landra Morning Walker, the magistrate of Quelthalas, the MP of the Silver Moon City Magisters Council, the defense officer of the Qingfeng Village and even the West Eagle Forest. In the harvest month of 2832, I asked the Lord Lord of the Lord, Sir Locke Harvey, to send his guard to the Qingfeng Village. I will bear all the reasons that happened.

There is also a repetition of the human common language below, with Landra's flying dragon and phoenix Salas' signature following closely.

There were two copies of the documents in total. Locke took a closer look and finally put his own copy into the magic bag.

"Is that OK?" Landra rolled her eyes at Locke. If she had known that this was so troublesome, she would probably not have made this request no matter what she said.

Locke nodded and handed her the parchment roll in his hand.

"Get it and send someone to the dock at Yangfan Harbor. Captain Sclaris will meet your requirements as agreed by us."

Landra took the parchment readily, snapped her fingers from the air, and soon a Ranger emerged from around. Landra handed him the parchment roll in her hand, whispered in his ear for a while, and then the Ranger saluted and left here.

"No matter what, I still have to thank you." Landra rarely put down her figure. Although she was unwilling to give up on her face, she still bowed slightly to Locke to thank him.

"So let's go, it's time to do a serious business, it's a waste of time. As my sister wishes, I still have a damn banquet to attend in the evening!"

After achieving her goal, Landra no longer had any more traces. She turned around and strode towards the wide field outside the village.

The Dragon Eagle is a large omnivorous bird unique to Quel's Salast that can fly manned. Unlike what Locke expected, the ranch for the domesticated Dragon Eagle is outside the town. Instead of any town inside the game, there may be a flight administrator who stays safely in the town with two griffins or two-legged flying dragons.

First of all, the wildness of these domesticated flying mounts has not been completely domesticated. Too much restlessness or violent noise will cause them to stir, causing some unnecessary trouble.

Secondly, if you want to take off and land safely, the venue must be large. The creatures that can fly manned will not have a physique of about three meters and will not whisper 300 kilograms. Obviously, the town does not have these conditions for take-off and landing.

Landra led the two of them all the way through the rogue-dome domesticated pasture, and came to a dragon-eagle domesticated land separated by a fence.

In the simple straw shed around, Locke could see many white dots inlaid with blue dots that were twice as big as basketballs, which were sedate in haystacks. Some elves in leather armor were busy walking back and forth between these dots. They would take some away, and would also carry some from other places and put them in place.

Before Locke could ask questions, Landra explained to him.

"These eggs are all laid by dragon eagles. They will be carefully selected. Those that cannot be hatched will be sent to the chef's hands to process into delicious food. Those that can be hatched will be transmitted every day to obey orders, so that when they break their shells, they will not be too opposed to our orders."

Locke looked at the giant dome in front of him, but he couldn't see these hatching scenes in the game. In fact, what Locke is interested in now is that these eggs will definitely be delicious if they are prepared. Otherwise, the giant domes and small eggs are always very expensive in the game. A group of them in the auction house will sell hundreds of gold coins.

What's more, in my mind, the making techniques have begun to start themselves. However, I can only think about this and can only wait for a few tastings next time I have time.

After passing through these straw sheds, some scattered young dragon eagles began to appear in front of them. They would lie quietly on the ground, or flap their wings and wander on the pasture dozens of centimeters away from the ground.

But there is a long rope tied around their slender necks, and the end of the rope is tied to the log. They are like donkeys that pull the mill, and can only move within a circle.

Landra was not explaining, but just walked through here and took Locke and Norlis to the middle of a group of huge dragon eagles.

"Hey, tell me where the morning light went?"

Landla grabbed a passing elf and asked, and the sound of huge dragon eagles flapping their wings everywhere, and she had to ask loudly.

Locke looked at the huge dragon eagle that was moving freely around with interest. They were indeed as they saw in the game as they saw in the eagle head and snake body. The adult dragon eagle is indeed about 4 meters away. The two wings are more like the flesh wings of a demon, but they are covered with feathers and fanned like a level 5 electric fan. There are three scattered tails on their tails, which are said to be used to control the airflow and direction.

At the moment when Locke observed the Dragon Eagle, a middle-aged elf with short and white hair walked over under the leadership of the elf at the beginning.

"Hello, Lord Landra, hello, distinguished guests."

After the elf gave the salute, he looked at Landra and asked, "I wonder what you are asking me for?"

Landra did not rush to answer. She pointed to the middle-aged elf and said, "This is Chenguang, the flight administrator of Qingfeng Village. The dragon eagle you are about to ride is domesticated by him. There will be no safety issues. I can guarantee this."

"Most of the Dragon Eagles trained by him have joined the Fire Eagle and Blood Eagle troops."

Hearing Landra introduces him like this, the elf was not polite. He bowed a little, with a confident look on his face.

"Hello, I am Lord Locke Harvey from the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Thank you for your help." Locke quickly saluted him to express his gratitude.

If you want others, of course you have to lower your posture. After all, it will be no harm in doing so, and it will make people feel good about you. What's more, I don't know what his impression of Lordaeron people is.

As Locke worried, when he heard Locke introduce that he was from Lordaeron, the pilot's face did change for a while, but it quickly recovered.

"Of course, I'm glad to help you," the elf nodded, but wasn't as respectful to Landra.

"Chenguang, they are our friends. They need to go to Silvermoon City to meet with Regent Lord Rothema Theron." Landra ordered, "Find a dragon eagle that is easy to drive and let them fly to Silvermoon City safely. Is there no problem?"

"Of course, sir, there is no problem with this." Chen Guang bowed and retreated, without saying anything to Lockdo.

"He is a little dissatisfied with me?" Looking at his back as he walked away, Locke asked. Could it be that he had encountered an elf that had a bad impression of Lordaeron?
Chapter completed!