Roy angrily pinched Oliver's face and pulled it back and forth, wanting to strangle this bitch to death.
Although Oliver's expressive ability is limited, many details cannot be explained clearly. However, the basic situation is certain. That is, Oliver and Malt accidentally entered the dragon's cave, and then the bitch got hungry.
Oh my god, when has fat dog Oliver ever been hungry?
This is simply worse than the sky falling!
So, when a dragon egg was placed in front of him, Oliver, who never wanted to regret it later, decided to eat it immediately!
Dragon eggs are not as magical as the legend says. When Oliver barked at Roy, he once snorted at the taste of dragon eggs, as if eating the dragon eggs was to give the dragon eggs face.
Anyway, I ate and finally filled my stomach.
It turned out that Oliver was going to take a nap and wait for Malt, who was looking for a way out of the maze-like dragon's lair, to come back, but found that Malt didn't come back, but his mother did.
Then the bitch ran away without mercy. As for Malt...Oliver said with some embarrassment, he was probably still hiding in the dragon's lair.
"So, the dragon didn't see you?" Roy asked after sorting out Oliver's confused barking.
Oliver grinned proudly.
As soon as the soles of Roy's feet touched Oliver's face, he heard an angry dragon roar from the sky.
Not caring about teaching the bitch a lesson, Roy quickly walked to the cave and looked up carefully.
I saw a giant silver dragon hovering in the sky on the top of a mountain in the distance. Its forelimbs were curled up, and its thick hind limbs and long tail were rising and falling in flight. Every time its giant bat-like wings flapped, it would emit a sound.
A sound like a bellows.
It suddenly fluttered its wings wildly, soaring into the sky, and suddenly fell to the ground like a shooting star. As it approached the trees, it suddenly rose higher. As it flew almost crazy, the clouds in the sky rolled like a pot, and the sun poured down on it.
Its scales, which are harder than steel, reflect dazzling light.
The huge shadow cast on the ground alternated between big and small. When it flew over the jungle where Roy was, the entire sky seemed to be shrouded by its wings, and the sky became dark.
This was Roy's first time seeing a giant dragon. He never imagined that this was actually a silver dragon that was revered as a sacred dragon by the Holy Religion and had the divine attribute of restraining the undead!
Roy looked back and shuddered.
To be honest, among the super-level monsters in Avalon continent, the eleventh-level silver dragon is not even the top monster. As far as Roy knows, there are many super-level monsters whose combat power is more terrifying than the giant dragon.
However, let alone the eleventh level, even the sixth and seventh level monsters cannot be provoked by a potential apprentice and a cheap dog who has not entered the level.
No matter what kind of bone spear or fire bullet technique, I'm afraid it won't be able to damage even one of the dragon's scales!
What can we do?
Mal'er is still in the dragon's lair, and we must rescue her no matter what. Otherwise, when she is discovered by the dragon, the dark elf may turn into a black charcoal elf.
After a while, Roy had made up his mind. A man has to repay kindness and revenge, so the worst he can do is leave his life here. As for other things, it depends on whether he survives. If he just sits back and ignores it now, I'm afraid
Even if you become a paladin in the future and kill your enemies, you will still be looked down upon by Tom and Grandpa!
Thinking of this, Roy gritted his teeth, packed his things, and said to Oliver: "Where is the dragon's lair, take me there."
Oliver was startled and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.
"Ten sausages." Roy tempted.
Oliver's head tilted.
"Twenty!" Roy added.
Oliver's legs moved and then he lay back down.
"Forty!" Roy spent all his money.
Oliver jumped up all of a sudden, his eyes gleaming and his tail wagging rapidly.
"Let's go, bitch!"
After leaving the cave, Roy, led by Oliver, carefully walked to the left along the mountain wall.
Not far ahead, he followed the hillside to a ridge. Along the way, Roy saw birds and beasts lying on the ground everywhere. Under the boundless terrifying power of the silver dragon, most of the low-level birds and beasts
They have all lost the ability to move, and those intermediate and high-level monsters have hid deep in their lairs, not daring to show their faces at all.
You need to be extra careful when moving under such circumstances. Therefore, as soon as the silver dragon flew this way, Roy and Oliver immediately rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, pretending to be dead. They waited until the silver dragon flew away before getting up secretly.
, trotting all the way like a thief.
After running and stopping like this, Roy finally followed Oliver along a hidden canyon and into a cave.
Less than two hundred meters after walking through the stalactites and strange rocks, Roy heard the sound of rushing water. After walking about five or six hundred meters further, he turned a corner and immediately saw an underground river appearing in front of him.
Seeing the underground river, Roy finally understood a little bit about why Malt and Oliver accidentally entered the dragon's lair. If his guess was correct, she and Oliver must have been washed here by the river.
With no time to pay attention to these things, Roy followed Oliver and kept moving forward along the underground river. He climbed up an unknown number of slopes until finally, a huge cave appeared in front of him.
Is this the dragon's lair? Roy pinched his nose and endured the smell of the dragon's lair. He got in through a hole, climbed up to the platform of the cave, looked around, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.
In the legends of bards, dragon-slaying heroes kill evil dragons and then obtain countless treasures in the dragon's lair. But in the dragon's lair in front of you, except for a pile of bones of monsters and black and red blood stains on the ground, there is nothing.
None!
Looking back, Roy found that this place was already a cliff on the top of a big mountain. Looking around, he saw the vast mountains, the rolling cloud waves, and the silver dragon that was frantically looking for its enemy in the distant sky.
Thousands of years ago, the sight of hundreds of giant dragons flying around could be seen everywhere. But when humans migrated to the Land of Redemption, even the giant dragons had no choice but to migrate away. The spectacular scene of hundreds of dragons competing for speed no longer exists
.
Thinking back to all the legends, Roy felt a little strange for a moment.
You must know that the eleventh-level dragons are high-level monsters whose intelligence is not much worse than that of humans. Like humans, they like to live in groups. Legend has it that after the Warcraft War that year, most of the high-level monsters were driven into despair by humans.
The giant dragon, which likes to be adjacent to other high-level monsters, chose its new settlement in the Broken Sky Mountains to the east of the Redemption Continent.
How come there is a lonely silver dragon living here, and moreover, it is a dragon that has laid eggs. Where is her partner?
Roy turned his head and looked around, and found that a nest on the platform, which was covered with wild animal furs, was littered with broken eggshells. Judging from the size of the eggshells, they were probably as big as a winter melon.
For the fat dog Oliver, it's just an appetizer.
With one kick, Oliver was crawling on the edge of the nest, kicking his short legs and stretching his neck to try to lick the remaining egg white in the dragon egg shell. Roy's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up under Oliver's contemptuous eyes.
Get some magic cores from the monsters in the nest.
Get rich! Get rich!
Roy, who had been accustomed to poverty since he was a child, desperately stuffed the magic core into his hunting bag.
The prey that can be attracted by the giant dragon must be a magical beast of level six or seven. And a level six magic core is worth at least five hundred gold coins if placed in front of a market merchant!
After hurriedly scraping away the magic core and collecting the remaining egg whites and eggshells, Roy rummaged through the tattered fur in the nest and suddenly found a corner of the cloth. He subconsciously pulled hard and pulled out the cloth.
It turned out to be a knight's cloak. Under the cloak, there were several tattered clothes and a package.
After grabbing the package and seeing that there was nothing else in the nest, Roy quickly followed Oliver across the platform and got in through a hole at the other end of the dragon's lair.
The large cave where the dragon lives is the largest of the thousands of maze-like caves in the mountain. Entering the cave on the other side, Roy discovered that the temperature of the cave here was much higher than the previous underground river cave.
The terrain is also much more complex.
Once here, Oliver's pace slowed down. He had to smell here and there along the way to find traces of malt in the endless forks.
While walking and stopping along the way, Roy's racing heart gradually relaxed. With the size of a giant dragon, it was impossible to get into the small cave here. From this point of view, Malya'er should be relatively safe.
Legends are legends after all. No matter how powerful the dragon is, it is only a magical beast with intelligence equivalent to that of a human being, and it is not omnipotent.
If it is really omnipotent, let alone the human race who wants to tame the giant dragon as their own mount, I am afraid that the entire continent of Avalon will be dominated by these big flying lizards!
Oliver stuck out his fat butt in front, put his nose to the ground, and sniffed together.
Looking at it, Roy was angry and funny for a moment. Who would have thought that this native dog actually ate the egg of a silver dragon. You know, the silver dragon is a sacred object of the Holy Religion. The silver dragon in the whole continent
There are only three or five dragons in total. If the guys from the Holy Cult find out, I'm afraid they will immediately tie this fat dog to the stake.
I once heard someone say that Augustus's mount was a silver dragon personally gifted by Pope Nicholas II. However, it was a male silver dragon. I don't know if it has anything to do with the female in front of me.
Roy was fantasizing.
If his pet is a child who eats Augustus's pet, does that mean that he has defeated Augustus?
No, it’s two rounds!
I am now the princess’s future guardian knight!
It's a pity that Oliver eats dragon eggs, which is worse than a bastard eating barley. Except for a mouthful of pretentious dragon breath, nothing about this guy has changed.
While thinking wildly along the way, Roy found that the cave was getting hotter and hotter.
When he reached a cliff ahead, he suddenly heard a burst of crying.
Looking down, the beautiful elf, whose clothes were in tatters and almost naked, was sitting under the cliff with her legs curled up and crying. She looked exactly like a little girl holding her knees and wiping her tears with the back of her hands.