Food Reserves on the Dragon's Back

Saranar, who was still in the sky, could only watch all this happen when he was about to arrive, but there was nothing to stop it.

For the first time, anger burned his proud rationality. The dragon, who had been mute since birth, opened his mouth and let out a roar that resounded through the sky.

It was not an ordinary dragon roar, nor could any other dragon be able to do it. It was clearly a sound made entirely by magic, but it was full of destructive anger, which spread throughout Silver Brook City, even as far away as the giant dragon. can be heard clearly.

The soldiers and workers who were still working hard to rebuild the barracks area on the top of the dragon saw an amazing thing. The distant roar was like a signal. In a very short time after the roar, the nest area All the dragons flew out, even the young dragons flapped their wings hard, and followed closely behind their mother.

As if it had been discussed in advance, the smallest blue dragon, Xiancell, protected the young dragons and flew straight to the north, while the adult dragons all rushed towards Silver Stream City.

After using magic to send a signal to his fellow clansmen, Sarannar folded his wings on both sides of his body, and swooped down like an arrow leaving the string.

The people in the Blue Palace Square were first stunned by Alion's stupid behavior, and then overwhelmed by the terrible roar. By the time they thought of what to do, it was too late.

The black dragon, which was nearly [-] meters above the ground, completed a spell in a very short time.

Everyone within a dozen meters around Lucia, including the murderous Prince Alion and Silas who rushed over to stop him, felt as if they had suddenly fallen into a sticky glue. But it became extremely slow.

Prince Alion had already dropped his blood-stained sword and was about to escape, but at this moment it became difficult. He watched in horror as the huge black dragon crashed down in front of him, because the force of the dive was so great that it even cracked the floor. masonry.

"No—don't!" Silas yelled a second time, but the strong resistance caused by the magic made him almost unable to move his limbs. He could only watch as Sarannar slapped the prince of Andocia on the ground fell to the ground, and the sharp claws directly pierced Alion's chest.

Not counting that, he grabbed Alion who was vomiting blood from the ground, bit his upper body and tore it casually, tearing the young prince into two pieces.

When King Heather came to the Blue Palace Square, he saw such a bloody scene.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" King Heather, who always showed a calm and wise image, pulled his hair like a madman for the first time, and knelt down on the ground, "Kill, kill that murderer! Kill him! Ahh!!!"

His son, his only son, the precious son he loved very much even though he was not very sensible, was torn in two in front of him.

Sarannar spat Alion's upper body on the ground in disgust, his golden eyes had a fierce light that Silas had never seen before, he opened his mouth wide, facing those who attacked Silas before, and now are trying to attack again Members of his SS breathed deadly flames.

Karl watched Longyan spray towards him, but he didn't know how to avoid it at all. He just thought blankly: "Gods, what have I done?"

Immediately afterwards, Dragon Flame melted his skin, muscles and bones in an instant.

"...Please...don't." Silas said softly as he knelt on the ground weakly.

Everything is now irreparable.

The greedy Karl insisted on dedicating Lucia to the prince, the arrogant and ignorant prince chopped Lucia, and the angry black dragon tore apart the heir of the kingdom.

The relationship between humans and dragons can no longer be restored.

It took only a short time for Sarannar to kill all the guards who failed to escape in the square. King Heather was also dragged away from the scene with the help of the knights around him. Only Silas was left alive.

The angry black dragon returned to his sister. He used his powerful claws to break open the bars of the iron cage, allowing Lucia to crawl out from inside.

The young dragon's soft scales could not protect her body perfectly like the adult dragon's scales, and the anxious Prince Ariane slashed her with a sword, and the back of Lucia's neck was still bleeding until now.

When Sarannar used healing magic to stop her bleeding, Lucia didn't make a sound, but opened her golden eyes wide, tears kept falling from the pain.

"Why are you disobedient?" Sarannar's voice was reproachful, "I told you earlier, don't be playful, and don't leave the cave too far."

"I'm sorry...brother." Lucia's tears fell more fiercely, "Humans discovered that cave, and I suddenly couldn't contact you, so I had to rely on my own strength to stop them. But I'm too weak, not only can't Can kill them, but was caught by them instead."

Saranar sighed, he lowered his head and gently rubbed Lucia's forehead with his nose: "Okay, don't cry."

"Did I drag you down again?" Lucia looked at him with tears in her golden eyes.

"No," Sarannar said. "It's not your fault."

"But..." Lucia looked at the corpses all over the square, even though she only knew a little about the relationship between humans and dragons, she knew that something must be wrong.

"You leave here first and go with Xiancel." Sarannar said calmly, "I will come to pick you up soon."

"What is brother going to do?" Lucia asked worriedly.

"Don't ask too many questions," Sarannar said.

Lucia stopped asking, she flapped her wings vigorously and flew up.

Not many people noticed that the little black dragon, which was brought back in an iron cage, flew away again, because the people in the entire Silver Brook City had fallen into unprecedented panic and despair.

After so long in fear, their nightmare finally came true.

Except for the three-headed dragon Xuefeng, Thunder Blade and Lycell who are still exploring the possible dangers on the island discovered by Salanar, and cannot come back to participate in this feast of revenge for a while, the other adult dragons are from close at hand. The top of the dragon rushed to Silver Brook City.

Harrog, who arrived first, mercilessly spewed flames at a wooden watchtower, instantly burning the sentry on it to coke, and the other dragons arrived one by one, and began to ruthlessly He vented his long-standing anger against the city fiercely.

Sarannar's magic had long since expired, but Silas still felt as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and all his strength seemed to be drained.

"Sylas." Salanar drooped one wing for him to crawl on, "Come up, follow me."

"You...what did you do..." Silas' voice seemed to be dreaming.

"I just did what I should have done long ago." Sarannar said flatly.

"Don't do this... Please, make them stop..." Silas thought this must be a nightmare, how could such a terrible thing really happen?

"Impossible." Salanar's attitude carried a calmness that made Silas despair.

If he was furious, maybe Silas could find a way to calm him down, but Sarannar's attitude made Silas soberly aware that it was useless to say anything now.

He still did not give up and wanted to work hard: "Karl and Prince Ailion are the culprits who hurt your sister. They have paid the price for this. Everyone else is innocent. You never like to kill innocent people indiscriminately." yes, isn't it?"

"Innocent? Ha..." Sarannar folded his wings, looked at him coldly and said, "Are you really determined not to come with me?"

"I'd follow you any time—if you could make them stop." Silas looked so pained and desperate, like a drowning man trying to grab at the last straw.

"Well, since this is your choice." Sarannar took two steps back and opened a distance suitable for takeoff, "Then you can do it yourself."

Nightmare, this must be a nightmare.

Silas watched Sarannar fly away without looking back, watched him flap his wings and suspend himself in mid-air, as if he was chanting a powerful magic, and the target was aimed at the edge of the Blue Palace barracks.

"No..." Silas murmured feebly.

Some weak crossbow bolts were the only resistance in the barracks. After Sarannar finished chanting the long spell, there was an earth-shattering explosion from the direction of the armory, and even the ground under Silas' feet trembled.

Broken limbs, shattered masonry, and fragments of weapons flew up for half the sky. Among the fragments, Silas saw some familiar parts.

He didn't have time to think about it, but he suddenly realized that dragons were attacking the city. Even if he couldn't stop it, he couldn't just stay here and do nothing. Now people need to put out fires everywhere, and those innocent people involved People also need help.

Silas stood up and ran toward those who might need his help.

The giant dragons who used to work hard to defend this piece of sky have now turned into the incarnation of death. Many places in Silver Creek City have been caught in flames. The giant dragons are still flying around in the sky, scaring the people to scream They fled in all directions.

But they are obviously not interested in ordinary people, they just stop occasionally and breathe fire at some buildings, or simply fall on them and directly tear the buildings into pieces with brute force.

Silas saw that on the top of a tower not far from the square, some Andocian soldiers hurriedly lifted the canvas, revealing a huge weapon that Silas was very familiar with.

Dragon Slaying Crossbow.

He finally remembered what happened to the familiar fragments he saw in the exploded armory just now.

When the soldiers hurriedly tried to rewind the dragon crossbow, Harrog flew over. He let the soldiers panic with a dragon roar from a distance, and then opened his mouth to spit out deadly flames. The raging flames not only burned the soldiers into coke, but also burned the dragon-slaying crossbow into a pile of scrap iron, and even the rocks of the tower were melted by the high temperature.

Harrog flew away after dealing with this place. He had to rush to the next place. There are still many dragon-slaying crossbows to be burned today.

Silas discovered that there were dragon-slaying crossbows hidden in every corner of the city and in those relatively tall buildings, and the dragons seemed to know the location of each dragon-slaying crossbow very well, and they accurately identified the only ones that threatened them. Weapons, and then disassemble the walls, lift the roof, and destroy them one by one.