After the smoke and dust dispersed, the big frogs soon became silent.
"Saved..." Qilchak breathed hard.
His face was extremely pale and he looked frightened.
If they hadn't been reminded by Jon, they might have had to fight hard here for a long time.
"It's so smart to wrap the big frog's skin around your hand, so you're not afraid of the plant's tentacles." Leos couldn't help but admire.
He turned around and gave Chilchak a thumbs up: "Your brain is amazing!"
Malusil showed a disgusted expression: "I say, you are trying too hard."
"If it weren't for Chilchak, we might have suffered a lot." Laos returned Thunderstorm to Jon, while looking at the crushed frog skin blankly, and suddenly said: "Everyone, I have an idea."
The Underground Maze Idea King is officially launched!
Malusil instinctively felt bad: "Wait, do you think so?"
…
…
"Dissect a large frog, peel off the skin from the body, dry it for a while, measure the size, and sew."
"Peel off the skin of the plant tentacles, cut off the thinner part vertically, boil the rest with water, and press it into a puree after boiling. Mix it evenly with wheat flour and knead it into a stick shape, cut it into discs of appropriate size, and throw it away again after cutting.
Boil it in water, put olive oil, seasonings, and frog legs into the pot, and stir-fry together."
"It's done!" Leos and Sensi said in unison.
The 'works' they brought out were the frog protective gear and the tentacle jade chess piece.
Malusiel looked this way and then that, and held her head in pain: "Ah, that's enough! Did you two move too fast? I was still worried about who to complain about first, but in the end
You’re all done.”
"Oh, just wear it and see."
"That's right, let's have a taste."
Leos and Sensi approached Malucile boldly.
Malusiel instinctively took a few steps back: "Let's talk about the food first. Even if I die, I won't be willing to wear such disgusting things!"
Leos said he was hurt.
At this moment, Jon waved and called him over.
Whisper something in your ear.
Leos showed a look of realization.
He held up the frog leather coat and came to Malusil with a serious face: "If you wear this, Malusil..."
Malusiel turned back slightly.
Leos: "It should be cute."
Maluciel:......
Ten minutes later, the heavily armed group was ready to set off again.
Laos kept praising: "It's very cute, Malusiel. The color of this frog is very similar to your hair, and the outline of the ears is like the eyes of the frog. It's really nice~"
Malusiel said she didn't want to talk, so she said "get on your way quickly" and took the lead in walking down the stairs.
After wearing the frog skin, the plant tentacles will no longer hinder the group of people.
Apply it all over your body and it will feel very comfortable.
Traveling among the tentacles, the five of them ate while walking.
After a lot of trouble, I finally reached the bottom of the tower and saw the weapon that had been thrown off by the big frog's tongue.
"Swordsman——"
"Ambrosia——"
"That's great."
Malucil and Laos found themselves again, with expressions of emotion on their faces.
At this moment, Chilchak pointed behind everyone: "Look, we are here."
The fifth floor of the underground maze.
A town (dungeon) built around the castle where the lord lived was later occupied by the orcs and became a village.
"What those orcs said is indeed true." Leos sniffed: "It's true, the red dragon is nearby. In short, maintain combat readiness and proceed carefully."
Malusiel nodded.
Then, just when she wanted to take off the big frog costume.
The stupid elf suddenly looked troubled: "I said, the blood of the big frog seems to have solidified on the inside of the leather jacket, and it is stuck to the clothes and cannot be taken off."
"Yes, because there is no time to fully process the frog skin, there is nothing we can do about it." Leos turned his back.
Malusil suddenly panicked, "Doesn't that mean we are going to fight dragons dressed like this? Wait a minute, how am I going to have a touching reunion with Faline? Tell me, tell me quickly!"
It took me a long time to figure it out.
Finally took off the big frog protective gear that was hard to take off.
Enter the fifth underground floor and step out of the tower.
The underground town comes into view.
The streets are swollen and twisted due to magic, but as far as the eye can see, there are still afterimages of the former prosperity.
The breeze blows.
There seemed to be a whisper in my ears.
In a tense and depressing atmosphere, a group of people came to a warehouse.
"This area used to be an orc storage room, right?"
"It seems that he left in a very hurry, even the door was open."
"It smells bad." Chirchak pinched his nose.
Sensi: "There's nothing I can do. I probably left in a hurry and didn't take away too many supplies. But the flour and wine are fine. We can use them to make some bread later."
"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this good, using other people's supplies without permission?"
"They won't be able to come back for a while, so they'll just leave it alone. Why don't they give it to us to eat?"
"Food has meaning only when it is eaten in your mouth."
Laos agreed very much with Sensi's words.
Then he opened the door and his expression suddenly became dull.
But outside the door, they saw the corpses of various monsters, mostly wargs.
It was charred and terrifying, exuding a faint rancid smell.
"I said, could this be caused by a fire?" Malusiel still had a glimmer of hope in her heart and asked cautiously.
Laos looked solemn: "He was killed by the flame dragon's breath. In other words, that guy just passed here recently."
Malucil suddenly became a little nervous: "I seem to have said before that the red dragon will only move occasionally and sleep most of the time. But from what the orcs said and the state of this town, it can be seen that it seems to be fighting us.
After that, the red dragon has been active and is probably lingering around now."
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"Calm down, Malusiel. We don't know the specific situation yet. In short, let's make a battle plan first."
"That's right, we found Qiaoqiao and Sensi as helpers this time. You four will be fine!" Chirchak put his hands on the pillow and made quite irresponsible remarks.
There is nothing that can be done about it. He does not have any magical abilities, and his physical condition does not allow for close combat.
He has always excluded himself from the combatants…
Seeing everyone looking over, Chirchak slapped his chest: "I've told you several times, don't count me in the battle order. I can only do things within my power such as unlocking and finding paths."
"Okay, okay, why are you so excited? No one said anything." Jon patted his halfling brother on the head, causing him to feel disgusted.
Senxi said: "By the way, how did you fight the dragon before?"
Laos said: "Although the time, place and type of dragon are different, in most cases, Faline first applies fire protection magic and various buffs to us. Then Namali and I hold the dragon.
During the operation, Malusil took the opportunity to deal damage from behind, while Julang and Chirchak wandered around the edge of the battlefield, always looking for opportunities to cut in... This is probably the process."
As he spoke, he sighed: "Of course, that was something that only we could do at that time. Think about it now..."
He looked at his companions, then slapped his forehead: "The situation doesn't seem to have changed much."
There are physics careers.
There are magic professions.
Namali is equivalent to Sensi.
Jon's skills are not inferior to Julang's.
So what else is there to worry about?
Fuck it, brothers!
Leo suddenly felt relieved.
Then he began to talk about the weaknesses of the red dragon.
"Whether it is magic or weapons, it is difficult to have an effect on dragons, because their bodies are covered with scales as hard as steel, but there is only one part that can inflict fatal wounds to the red dragon, which is the so-called reverse scale.
The gaps between the scales are large, allowing various weapons to cut through easily. As long as we can penetrate there, we can win this battle!"
Senxi nodded, "I see... So, the last question, how big is the red dragon?"
Leos thought for a moment and pointed to the building in front of him: "Look there, do you see the collapsed corridor? It's almost at that height."
"By the way, isn't that the mark of the dragon's head hitting it?" Chirchak complained in a low voice.
Senxi touched his beard and said, "It's hard to cut down to that height."
Leos: "It's useless to talk more. Let's go to the scene and actually see it."
Above the dilapidated corridor.
"If you jump from here to the dragon's neck..."
"It's impossible, it's impossible. How good timing does it take to do that kind of thing?"
Chirchak: "Forget it."
Malusiel pinched her eyebrows with a headache: "Although I can also cast protective magic and simply apply various positive states, I am not as professional as Faline. Jumping from this height, plus the weight of your own armor, will definitely
It will hurt.”
Chirchak: "Yes, we have no way to go in this place. And the most important point is that even if ordinary weapons attack the dragon's reverse scale, it is difficult to break through the defense. Is your sword really useful?
?”
Laos: "It's hard to say for Swordsman. But if it's Jon's thunderstorm... I think it should be okay."
Malusil nodded: "I can cast some powerful explosive magic, but you need to work hard to hold the red dragon back for a while, so that I have enough opportunities to sing, and who will give the red dragon a fatal blow in the end.
"
"Leave it to me." Jon raised his hand, "I promise to kill that dragon."
"Whoa, whoa, what kind of adjective is that?" Chirchak complained feebly.
At this moment, Idea King Leos came up with a brilliant idea: "What if we don't target the dragon, but use blasting magic on the buildings? Look here, there are a lot of beams and the like between buildings.
Yes, let the dragon pass directly below, Malusil explodes instantly, and uses the rubble to block the dragon's movement. This solves the height problem and can better attack the reverse scale, and it can also resist the attack and counterattack at the same time.
."
Chilchak and Malusiel showed shocked expressions.
"You? How could you think of such an idea? Are you really Laos!"
Leos smiled sheepishly.
Then he frowned again, "For the red dragon, this dungeon is too narrow. If you plan the route carefully, you can successfully consume the opponent's physical strength. Besides, the dragon should have accumulated a lot of energy due to long-term activities.
Fatigue. We wait for the hard work and get twice the result with half the effort!"
"I see--in this case, I seem to be able to help." Chirchak rarely said that he wanted to participate in the battle.
Malusil was so excited, "You have grown up."
Chilchak:???
Sensi asked curiously: "Why doesn't that dragon sleep? It obviously hates such a narrow place, but it lingers here. Is it in estrus?"
"The dragon's estrus... Sorry, I don't know much about this aspect." Laos scratched his head.
Malusil: "Hey, have you forgotten? That crazy magician, if the entire underground labyrinth is his handiwork, it wouldn't be a big deal if the red dragon behaved abnormally."
This guess seems very logical.
Then the problem is before everyone's eyes again.
Regarding Fire Breath, there is still no solution.
Senxi thought for a moment and took off the cauldron from his back.
"There is really no way. This pot was originally cast for cooking. To be honest, this is a very powerful metal, a material coveted by blacksmiths all over the world."
The group of people were shocked.
They didn't know until then.
All this time, they have been cooking with pots made of the same material as the Holy Sword...
Everyone quickly became busy.
Detect the terrain, design the combat process, plan the route, have intense discussions, and finally compile it into a book.
"This is probably the situation. Does everyone understand it?"
"I understand, I understand."
"Don't worry, I will definitely complete my work well."
At this moment, Senxi brought a pot of freshly made bread: "Let's actively prepare for the dragon slaying. It won't work if you can't keep up with the physical strength."
Leos: "Yes, we are going to do something big. Filling our stomachs is more important than anything else. We must not repeat the same mistakes."
Hearing this, Malusil couldn't help but sigh, "Who would have thought that a few of us would lose to the red dragon because we were hungry?"
Chirchak chuckled and said, "In addition to bread, there is also a lot of wine here. Come on, let's share some."
"Let's talk about drinking after we finish fighting the dragon!" Malusil gently hit Chilchak with her staff.
Sensi looked at the bread in front of him, as well as the dried meat, cheese and other items that had been exchanged (the Tans couple's reward), crossed his arms and said: "Since we want to slay the dragon, we can't just eat these."
While talking to himself, he kneaded the bread into thin pieces with a washing board, then added some salt and pepper to the large frog leg meat, soaked it in pink water for a while, and stuck it with the shaved bread.
Heat the pot and heat oil.
Fry until golden brown.
Add some red wine as seasoning and cook until the juice is reduced.
Then, a new dish was completed.
"The must-win Red Dragon·Fried Big Frog Steak, please enjoy."