Dragoon Sentinel

When Ferth carried Norley away from above the village, West and Betisno had no time to be distracted and tried their best to deal with the dragon.Compared with the invincible dragons, the ordinary ones can only arm themselves with courage and will, and try their best to persevere until the end.

"Boom——" Betisno's shield kept shaking, and the energy of the lit sacred runes was exhausted in an instant. He swallowed, and the bloody smell of rust rolled in his throat. Before he could ask for help, a holy beam of light It fell on him and lifted his spirits.

Regardless of thanking West at the rear, Betisno raised his sword and slashed at the scales of the dragon, re-gathering the energy of the sacred runes. Just as he was about to strike, the dragon suddenly turned around, and its thick tail turned into a phantom. Shadow drew over, but before he could recover, Betisno raised his shield to block it reflexively, and the high-speed attacking tail hit his shield heavily, directly sending him flying.

"Master Eugene, give me the levitation technique!" Betisno roared, and his voice drew a parabola along the trajectory.West hastened to speed up his chanting, and raised his staff to aim at Betisno.Betisno's falling speed was much slower, but the trajectory remained unchanged. Seeing that he was about to hit a solid house in the village, West sang again in a hurry, and put the holy light shield on him.

"Bump—" Betisno slammed into the mud wall firmly, the solid mud wall remained motionless, and rustling debris fell from the shock.He fell to the ground and used his shield to block it, but it was fine.

West heaved a sigh of relief, and soon the menacing eyes focused on him. He turned his head stiffly, only to see eyes radiating magic energy fixed on him.

"Master Eugene, quickly protect yourself!" Betisno got up in embarrassment, and rushed over, but the dragon had already raised its claws and slammed it down on West's skull.

"Master Eugene—" Betisno threw out the shield with all his strength, and almost at the same time, a red light descended from the sky, obliquely piercing into the dragon's claw.The indestructible dragon's claws seemed to be stained with bone-melting magma, and black smoke burst out instantly. The dragon wailed and slammed in pain.

At this juncture, the mighty black dragon descended on top of its head like a black cloud. With one paw, Ferth grabbed the tail of the tyrannical and destructive dragon, lifted it into the air and threw it out.

The demon dragon made several circles in the air, rolled up its body and flapped its wings desperately to maintain balance. It curled up its scorched claws and roared at the black dragon. Before it could start to fight back, a red light rose from the ground and struck at its lower abdomen. Red flames spread across its scales in an instant, burning into its flesh effortlessly, and crackling its bones like firewood.

Unable to withstand the baptism of the red flames, the magic dragon let out a desperate roar, and its bulky body fell to the sand dunes outside the village with a "boom".

West was stunned for a while. He witnessed the moment the magic dragon was thrown away from him, and then he heard endless screams, and then the voice became lower and lower until it disappeared.Betisno walked beside him clutching his aching ribs, and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Master Eugene, are you alright?"

West turned his head and opened his mouth dumbly, "What... just now?"

"It's Norley and his dragon who are back," Betisno said nervously, "very powerful..." Fortunately, they are not enemies.

During the conversation, the two protagonists returned to the village unharmed. Compared with the embarrassed West and Bettisno, they didn't even have a scratch on their bodies, and they were so clean that people were jealous.

West dully remembered their original purpose, and asked, "... where is the green dragon?"

"I didn't make it through, I still died." Nuo Lei sighed regretfully, "But it tells us something, we can follow the clues to investigate."

"what's the situation?"

"There are also followers of monsters among the orcs."

While talking, the storm brought by the magic dragon gradually calmed down, the restless copper bell stopped shaking, and there was a moment of silence. The wolf aunt who took them in opened the door first. They babbled and gestured, asking them to come back quickly.

Nuo Lei said: "Auntie came to see us, let's go back and talk about it first."

"Alright."

Just as they were being dragged back to the house by the aunt, the door of the village chief's house was opened a crack, and the lame old man stood in the shadows, staring at them with complicated expressions.Noticing the gaze, Norley paused, and when he was hesitating whether to turn his head back, the village chief mustered up his courage and dragged his legs to catch up and stopped them.

"Hey, can I... talk to you guys?"

The village chief followed them into the aunt's house with a limp, and several people sat down around the table solemnly, and West, who was proficient in the orc language, took on the responsibility of communication.He humbly asked: "Village Chief, what do you want to say?"

"You...killed the dragon just now." The village chief glanced at Ferth with some fear, and said intermittently, "What the hell are you...?"

West cleared his throat and said, "We are human beings, only this... has a special identity." The village chief looked at Ferth with deep approval, and his expression became more reserved. There seemed to be nails stuck on his chair. His tailbone twisted uneasily.

"I want...to ask for your help." The village chief said hesitantly, "You...you have also seen that there are not many clansmen left in Feile Village, and almost all the young people go to Wagner City to seek a way out. The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are also waiting to die."

West pursed his lips in pity, and asked, "What do you need us to do?"

The village chief cleared his throat and said, "The wounded in the village, I hope you can take them to Wagner City. They can only die here."

"It can't be done," Fierth interjected coldly, "There are no mages among us, so we can't complete this teleportation mission. These wounded people will only die when they follow us."

Hearing his statement, the village head was ashamed. Just when he thought that there was no room for change, the aunt suddenly appeared and stood on both sides of the negotiation. The village head, who was familiar with the sign language of the aunt, looked over and his eyes fell silent. Hope was rekindled, he stood up staggeringly, hit the table and said in a panic: "Yes, there is a way! Savardin can help!"

The warlock?Several people looked at each other, and West said awkwardly: "But I don't know how to find him..."

The aunt made a gesture of calmness, and hurried to the room to rummage through the boxes. The noisy sound lasted for a while, and she ran back in a hurry, shook the parchment in her hand, and saw the magic circle drawn on it, Betty Snow recognized it: "This is the magic circle of the summoner, I tried it."

"feasible?"

"feasible."

Even though he found a solution, Ferth still had a bad attitude towards this thankless matter. Seeing that he refused to let go, the village chief thought that this matter was probably hopeless. Unexpectedly, the red-haired human and the dragon whispered After a few sentences, Long's attitude changed subtly. He looked at the trembling village chief and snorted coldly, "You are lucky. You can consider what you said, but we also have conditions."

The village head couldn't wait to say: "You say."

Firth asked: "There were several excellent treasure hunters among the orcs in the past. Do they have any successors?"

"Treasure hunter?" The village chief opened his mouth dumbly, and laughed, "I never thought you'd be looking for a treasure hunter...I used to be."

"You?" Ferth raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Have you heard about the whereabouts of the spirit of the proud dragon?"

"You mean the sacred relics of the dragon clan?" The village chief shook his head in surprise, "I am not qualified to look for sacred relics of that level at all. To be honest, treasure hunters of my generation have become ordinary treasure hunters. Mercenaries can only undertake trivial tasks such as sentry, the original ability of those treasure hunters has long been lost."

"So...you don't know the whereabouts of the holy object? What about the others? No clues either?" Ferth asked a little irritably.

The village chief flinched in fear. He racked his brains for a while, then raised his voice and said, "There is a person who may have a clue. His name is Bornant, he is the most famous businessman in Wagner City. He has been in the black market all year round. Possessing all kinds of bizarre channels, once... Ahem, I heard that he even produced a complete set of young dragon skeletons, but he did not sell them, but hung them in his club to show his identity .”

Hearing the word "young dragon skeleton", a crack appeared on Feiers' indifferent expression.Feeling his sudden surge of anger, Nuo Lei hastily grabbed his hand, pressed it into his arms and patted it lightly. Ferth's golden eyes showed unwillingness, as if he was blaming him for not being careless in comforting him.Nuo Lei was stunned for a moment, then blinked innocently: Isn't this enough?how about that

Ferth clicked his lips, and suddenly pulled Nuo Lei who was holding his hand, and kissed his lips forcefully.The unsuspecting Nuo Lei let out a low moan carelessly, and was taken advantage of by the rogue as soon as he opened his mouth. His tongue was slightly astringent, and it wasn't until Ferth took the initiative to stop that he got a chance to breathe.

After letting go of his partner, Ferth's face returned to normal, but the people around him couldn't calm down anymore.West hugged his elbows and dared not speak out, Bettisno pretended not to see, but the red earlobes still revealed his embarrassment.The aunt and the village head were even more surprised and couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear. It took a long time before they remembered the existence of the chin and closed their mouths in embarrassment.

Ferth didn't care about other people's reactions. After being comforted by his partner, he continued to negotiate calmly: "Continue to talk about that guy named Borntangte just now. Do you think he will know the whereabouts of Aolong Spirit?"

The village chief came back to his senses, cleared his throat and said, "If the shaman is still alive, maybe he can ask the spirit of nature, but now... if you rely on connections and financial resources, in Wagner, he is the only one."

West asked: "Which race of orcs is he?"

"His? He is a mixed race, and at least a mixed race of three races," the village chief counted with his fingers. "His grandfather is a lion orc, his grandmother is a wolf orc, and his mother is a sea monster. No one has seen him." In the form of a beast, I am afraid that everyone who has seen it will die."

Such an amazing guy?That would take a while.

"Besides that, I have a small request." The village chief timidly avoided Ferth's sharp edge and looked at Nuo Lei firmly. He finally understood that this harmless red-haired human being It's the one who can keep his word, "My grandson is also in Wagner, his name is Geer... If you see him, can you give him this animal tooth for me?"

Norley was stunned for a moment, then nodded and took it.Seeing him put away the animal teeth, the village chief seemed to have relieved the big stone in his heart, and the wrinkles on his face were also stretched.The negotiations came to an end, and there was another messy copper bell ringing outside the door. Nuo Lei immediately looked outside the door. A solid red dragon flew out of the narrow room, stopped over the village and looked into the distance, a dark shadow Coming here from the direction of Fermont Village, they climbed over the sand dunes and rushed forward. The red dragon focused on observing their physical characteristics, lowered its head and yelled at Nuo Lei.

"Night devils——" Nuo Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, he stood up and said quickly, "A group of night devils are coming here, hurry up, evacuate the villagers here!"

Hearing the news, the faces of several people also became ugly. The village chief and the aunt looked at them blankly. Only then did West realize that they didn't understand, and quickly translated the text. Just after speaking, the village chief's face His face also became pale, he barely supported his body, and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry about us old people, just send the wounded away."

"No, I can't keep you here, you will be corrupted by night demons." West gritted his teeth and said, "When you are transformed, maybe next time, you will attack other villages, even Wagner City! "

The village chief was in a daze for a while, and stammered, "Then, what should we do? Without the protection of the spirit of nature, what else can we do?"

While the village chief was muttering to himself, Norley had already made a decision: "West, you draw the teleportation array, and get the warlock to help as soon as possible!"

"Okay, okay!" West took the parchment, gathered the holy light and began to draw the magic circle in a hurry.

"Your Excellency the Knight..." Nuo Lei looked at the knight, and immediately heard the knight's rigid voice: "Just call me Bettisno." My room, and Ferth and I are responsible for gathering the others there as well."

"Okay, I will also help you gather the villagers later."

"Okay, let's split up." Nuo Lei turned and left the table, only to be grabbed back by Ferth.

"You're doing thankless things again," Fierth accused angrily, "don't care what they do."

"I want to blend into this world," Norey said earnestly, blinking, "I don't want to watch it be destroyed, don't you want me to stay here?"

"You won." Ferth held up his chin angrily and gnawed. "Let's go, let's go and see what those trash are up to."