Food Reserves on the Dragon's Back

The giant eagle knights in the air temporarily stopped this intimidating attack of wasting javelins in vain, and just hovered above their heads, making cries to celebrate victory and intimidate the captives.

The orcs who came out of the forest did not immediately kill the caravan members who fled to the forest without fighting, but arrested them all.

The orcs surrounded Silas, who still hadn't put down his weapons. Some orcs pointed out that this red-haired mercenary was the human who killed many orcs last night. The old Silas neither let go of the sword in his hand, nor let go of the hand holding Sarannar. He stared at the green-skinned enemies in front of him with fearless eyes, completely as if anyone dared to come over The look of hacking someone to death.

An orc leader wearing a horned helmet stretched out his hand and made a gesture to tell his subordinates to stop coming forward. He took the time to draw the bow in his hand and aimed at the two dying humans.

Silas clutched Sarannar's hand nervously, and couldn't help turning his head to glance.

Thalanaar's magic is finally complete.

Several circles of blood-red runes emerged from the sky tens of meters high. The orcs looked at the sky in surprise, and even a giant eagle knight flew closer to check. Some orcs recognized the magic and shouted to let the sky Be careful with your companions, but it's too late.

The runes shattered with a "buzz", and the giant eagles suddenly lost their sense of balance, and fell from the air in circles.

Since they were meant to attack people on the ground, they didn't fly very high, so they didn't fall hard. The giant eagles still had the strength to struggle on the ground, while most of their knights just broke their arms and legs or broke a few roots. Bones, roaring and cursing loudly.

When the orc leader discovered that Sarannar was casting a spell, he quickly shifted his target and shot an arrow at him in an attempt to stop the human mage. Silas, who had been on guard, quickly threw Sarannar to the ground. Kan dodged this dangerous arrow.

The orc leader didn't have time to care about the giant eagle knights who fell everywhere, and immediately ordered an all-out attack to kill the two dangerous humans. Silas stood up and was about to fight, but Salanar grabbed him and threw Caught off guard, Silas hugged tightly.

As soon as Silas had time to generate a little sense of resistance, he saw a powerful tornado around them for no reason, not only blowing up the grass stems and fallen leaves all over the ground, but also attacking the orcs , the bows and arrows shot at them, the screaming giant eagle and the captured caravan members in the distance were all blown into the air.

Silas tactfully didn't move. Even in the eye of the typhoon, his hair was flying around, his clothes were blown and he felt a strong pulling force, if it wasn't for Sarannar's powerful arm firmly Holding him, he didn't even have the confidence to be blown into the sky by the strong wind with his own weight.

In the eardrums, except for the sound of the wind and the screams, there was no other sound, but Silas seemed to hear his own heartbeat like a drum. It had been a long, long time since he had such intimate contact with Sarannar. Saranar, who was not impressive and slightly shorter than him, hugged his waist tightly, leaned his face on his shoulder, and turned a fixed movement into an intimate hug, Silas His hands clenched into fists and then loosened at a loss, he really wanted to hug Sarannar back desperately, enjoying the rare tenderness in this special situation, but he was deeply afraid that if he wavered, he would be deeply trapped in it, In the end, nothing can be changed except to increase the pain to oneself.

The tornado only lasted for tens of seconds before it weakened. The dizzy orcs and humans fell to the ground one after another. Silas also couldn't wait to push away Salanar's hand on his buttocks, covering up with an angry expression. Convinced of his wavering just now: "You can die if you don't take the opportunity to play a hooligan!"

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back." Sarannar said without apologetic expression.

"I can't stand you." Silas turned and walked away. It was not time to relax, because the orcs who staggered up picked up their weapons again.

Silas' sword and Salanar's fireball mercilessly harvested the lives of these intruders. The people in the caravan also recovered from the dizziness and shock, and packed up the goods scattered on the ground by the tornado. And picked up the weapons of the orcs - the orc warriors always have nothing to wear, and the armor is rough and not suitable for humans, but the weapons can still be sold at a good price, and some daring ones even cut off the dead orcs Ears, this can also be used to exchange money with the city defense forces.

Father Miles' old bones were almost broken in the typhoon just now. He used his son as a crutch, and tremblingly came to Sarannar: "That...the one who knocked down the Giant Eagle Knight from the sky Magic, is it the legendary 'sonic boom'?!"

"That's right, that's what the Dragon Clan called it," Sarannar said.

"Gods above, human beings are saved!" Father Miles grabbed Saranar's hand excitedly: "Mr. Sarel, where did you learn this magic?"

Sarannar withdrew his hand indifferently: "This is a secret. Even the president of the Mage Association has no right to ask the source of a mage's knowledge."

"I don't mean to offend, absolutely not!" Papa Miles rubbed his hands eagerly, and even used honorifics, "I just want to ask, can you teach this magic to more people? In this way, our The city will not be beaten helplessly by the Giant Eagle Knight, and the casualties will not be so great."

Sarannar smiled calmly: "If there is a mage who has learned the ancient dragon language like me, I don't mind teaching him this spell."

Silas had cleared the rest of the orcs and was walking towards them. He didn't count how many orcs there were, but he remembered that there was a guy who seemed to be the leader among the group of orcs. He never saw this leader-level orc again, which always made him a little concerned.

He was about to come over and ask Sarannar, when he saw an orc standing up beside a stone more than ten meters behind Sarannar, who was the leader of the orc.

Before he could react, the orc leader, who had been huddling himself behind a stone, shot Thalanaar with an arrow.

"Be careful!" Silas only had time to shout this sentence, and Sarannar only had time to turn around when he heard his warning, and was suddenly shot in the chest by the arrow. The huge force made his whole body shudder. Fall backward.

Silas was stunned, completely stupefied.

He saw that Sarannar was shot in the left chest, where the heart was, almost penetrating the depth of the body.

He saw Papa Miles knelt on the ground in panic to check Sarannar's injuries, Carlisle raised his crossbow and shot the orc leader who was about to shoot another arrow, and the caravan guys rushed forward in a panic Hack and smash.

Silas just stared blankly, as if all the sounds had gone away from him, and the only sound left in the whole world was his own heartbeat, thump, thump, thump.

No matter how powerful a dragon is, it will die.

Just like the invincible Ham in the story, even if he is a strong man like a god of war, if he is not careful, he will still die in an accident.

Moreover, Salanar is the leader of the dragon clan, and he has never encountered less danger than other dragons.

He has already experienced the pain of loss once, why doesn't he know how to cherish it?Why do you always understand after you lose it? The time we spend together is so short, and if you waste it a little bit, there will be nothing left.

Silas finally took a difficult step in the direction of Salanar, and then he walked faster and faster, and finally trotted over to push away the crowd of onlookers. He saw Sarannar lying on the ground with his eyes still open , panting and looking at him: "Cough... I'm careless..."

Silas felt that he regained the ability to breathe, he knelt down and grabbed Sarannar's hand: "Saran..."

"Take me to the woods..." Sarannar interrupted him, "The others don't follow."

Silas carefully picked up Sarannar, who seemed to be dying, and walked towards the forest not far away. The people in the caravan could only watch their backs, whispering some regrettable words.

Silas walked in silence, trying not to make Sarannar feel bumpy. He didn't stop until he couldn't see the situation outside the woods when he turned his head, "Is it okay to get here?"

"Well, put me down."

Silas gently placed Sarannar on the soft fallen leaves. Sarannar grabbed the arrow shaft and pulled it out, but he seemed to have lost his usual amazing strength, so he could only ask Silas for help. :"help me……"

Silas held the arrow shaft hesitantly, and with the encouragement in Sarannar's eyes, he gritted his teeth and pulled it out forcefully.

He didn't feel the arrow stuck in the flesh, and the wound didn't bleed, but a thick black mist overflowed, just like the mist that appeared when Sarannar transformed normally.

Saranar closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before he controlled the mist that spilled out, allowing them to gather at his wound again.

"...does it hurt?" Silas asked hesitantly, frowning.

"It doesn't hurt." Sarannar let out a breath, and smiled at him softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, my body is not injured."

Silas heard from Salanar that Transfiguration is similar to a kind of space replacement. His body was changed to a certain mysterious space for storage, and this body was changed from that space. Condensed into the size of a human, the location of the heart is not where the heart of the dragon is, so Silas can hold him.But Silas still had little knowledge of magic, and didn't know what would happen to the transformed body if it was injured.

Salanar looked down at his chest with a hole, where he could clearly see the black mist wriggling, he sighed helplessly and said: "This body is damaged, and it will be very troublesome to repair. If you tear off your cloak, wrap it up for me, so that no one else can see it."

Silas did so, and after he had bandaged Sarannar's wound and helped the slow-moving Sarannar put his clothes back on, he saw Carlisle come looking for them because he was worried.