ride on the back of a dragon

Hill's eyes seemed to have magical powers, and Carat could calm down just looking at them.

"Well, originally." He was not good at lying and covering up, it was tiring: "I have other friends now, Hill, I know you don't like them, but I'm still glad I made other friends. But you're not like them."

Carat suddenly remembered that they were arguing over Handy in Bailu Town, when Hill had told him: You are different.

Now, he seems to understand a little bit the meaning of this sentence.

"Why is it different?" Hill asked.

"I can't tell, but I'm sure you are different." Carat wiped the water from the hairline to the corners of the eyes with the back of her hand: "At least, if other people kiss me, I will avoid it..."

He imagined that scene for a while, and couldn't help but feel his whole body tremble, goosebumps arose, and his heartbeat calmed down a bit.He repeated it more firmly: "I'll get out of the way."

"So, you are Xi..." Before Hill could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp cry from Fleur.

The two were startled and looked at the little guy at the same time.Fleur suddenly curled up into a ball. They didn't notice when the horns and tail appeared before, and the little guy was convulsing all over.Hill said to Carat: "Put on clothes." With a stretch of his arms, he climbed up the rock.

Carat started to move a long time ago, and she put on her clothes before drying her body.He knelt down and wanted to hug Fleur, but just as his hand touched the little guy's forehead, he was burned by the high temperature: "It's so hot!"

"Don't touch her." Hill hugged Fleur directly, but for some reason, the little guy who always clings to Hill struggled fiercely, and even opened his mouth to bite someone. Although the canine teeth were small, they were sharp enough to pierce the flesh in an instant , Hill's palm was almost bitten, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Sill!" Carat exclaimed, "Fleur! Let go!"

Not only did the little guy not loosen his teeth, but he intensified, biting Hill's bleeding hand tightly and began to suck. The bright red blood didn't flow down any more, and all of it was sucked into his small mouth.Carat's eyes widened, and regardless of being burned, she reached out and touched the masseter muscles on both sides of Fleur, and squeezed hard, the little guy was forced to open his mouth.

The skin of Carat's fingers was almost numb from the scald, Fleur's golden eyes were in a state of confusion, and the black pupils shrank violently, staring at him viciously.This aggressiveness was much like the starving vultures he had seen in the desert, the way flocks of raptors do when they see a dying antelope.

"What's the matter with her, Hill." Clara hurriedly searched for clean gauze from her backpack to stop Hill's bleeding, but before she could turn around, the scales on Fleur's tail stood up one after another, and swept over, almost sweeping the backpack away. In the water, Carat hurriedly grabbed the bag strap and dragged it back.When he turned his head again, a wall of flames as tall as a person passed by in front of him, almost burning the ends of his hair. Hill protected him and retreated, with large areas of red marks on his palms and arms.Fleur has turned back into the ruby-colored dragon. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Carat feels that the little dragon that is flying into the air seems to have grown up a bit.Fleur twisted her body in pain while flying, spraying dragon flames around her from time to time.

Carat couldn't help being frightened, but fortunately, it was in an inaccessible mountain so as not to cause commotion.

It didn't take long for the fluke mentality to exist, and Carat found that things were a little difficult to control.At first, Fleur just stayed in the air, but soon she lost control, and she began to fly aimlessly around, inevitably igniting the vegetation along the way.Puffs of gray-white smoke rose into the air. They were not too far away from Olive Town, and it would not take long for someone to notice the unusual movement here.

Hill pulled out the rope and tied a loop, jumped up the branch lightly, seized the opportunity to throw the rope around the dragon's neck, and then jumped down the tree, the knot tightened, and Fleur crashed into the tree with a bang. in the canopy.

Seeing this, Kela put on the handsome leather gloves originally prepared for the winter, climbed up the canopy, and grabbed the curved horns on both sides of the dragon's head with both hands. During Fleur's struggle, the thick and thin branches all over her body broke off the ground. A tree quickly becomes bare.The neck was strangled by the rope, Fleur opened his mouth but failed to spit out flames, and Clara smelled a strange acrid smell in the scorching breath, which made him cough.

"Fleur, it's okay...cough cough...it's okay, can you sleep for a while?" Carat repeated in front of her.Those golden dragon eyes are like a pair of large cat's eyes, and the slender black pupils tremble, sometimes dispersing and sometimes gathering.

I don't know whether it was the suffocation attack or Carat's appeasement, but the strength of the dragon's struggle weakened.Just when Carat was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a deep and ear-piercing cry came from a distance, and Finny swooped down from the clouds on the top of the mountain, his mouth continuing to scream.It grabbed the branch in a panic: "Hurry up, hurry up. Go now. Hill, go away, go away, Carat!" The big bird flapped its wings, and it took a long time to realize that something was wrong: "My God, what are you doing? What?"

There are scorched marks and smoke around.

"Don't ask, let's talk about what's going on with you first." Hill was the first to react.

"A team of light cavalry from the royal capital has arrived in Olive Town and is looking for you!" Feeney said, "There is a morganite on the left shoulder armor, it must belong to the Windsor family!"

"So fast? This, this is impossible!" Carat looked up at the position of the sun, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky: "Kama said that Tyron would not find out that we are not there until dawn at least! And...and... "Karat's voice was getting weaker and weaker... He looked at Hill, who had a stern expression on his face, without any surprise.After all, this person never trusted Karma from the beginning to the end.

"How many people?" Hill asked Finny.

"Twenty or so people." Feeney replied, "It will probably come soon. Hurry up! I don't know if they will follow the Windsor Knights."

Kara wanted to find an excuse for Kama, she didn't know that Hill decided to take a detour.But those who are more thoughtful can easily guess that they may not necessarily follow the agreed route.No matter how fast Qingqi is, he must start before dawn to catch up with them at this time.In other words, not long after they set off, the pair followed suit.

"Phinney, look for a place to hide nearby." Hill said, and let go of the rope.

The dragon, which had gradually calmed down, suddenly exploded. With a flick of its head, it flew Carat Ding out with its hard dragon horns.

"Fleur!" Amidst Finny's exclamation, a wall of fire burst into flames, and Fleur raised her head to the sky and let out a shriek, soaring into the sky.

"Follow her!" Hill yelled at Finny.

Carat was deafened by the roar of the fire dragon. He raised his head blankly and saw Fleur stop abruptly in mid-air, and with a beautiful tail sweep, Finny was sent flying.Whether it is strength or speed, the phoenix is ​​no match for the young dragon at all.

The manic fire dragon swooped down, spitting out streams of dragon flames.Once the flowers, plants and trees are ignited, it is difficult to extinguish them in time. Soon, Carat heard the sound of horseshoes amidst the crackling of the flames.It's like this, unless the Windsor family raises a bunch of fools, they can escape.

Why, why is it at this juncture.

Carat was a little desperate, he looked at Hill: "What should I do?"

Hill stared at the fire dragon in mid-air: "Do you want to hand over Frey?"

"I don't want to." Carat had no choice. If other people knew of Frey's current appearance, the consequences could be imagined.He didn't understand why the little guy suddenly became so violent, but he was confident that they would find a reason to solve it.The premise is that Fleur is still alive and not imprisoned or executed.

With such power displayed by a young dragon, Klar was almost certain of what would happen if she fell into human hands.

"We can't hand her over, Hill." Carat squeezed the hilt of the sword: "You hide first, and I will try to stop them."

"Wait a minute." Hill suddenly leaned forward, took out a ribbon from his pocket, gathered his half-dried hair to the side for him, quickly tied it into a thick braid, and tied it with the ribbon. Tightly tied a knot, and then hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "Don't do anything yet."

Soon Carat understood Hill's intentions, and all the knights' attention was attracted by the dragon hovering low in the woods.They seemed to be prepared, some set up crossbow arrows, and some took out large nets.Carat saw that the wires weaving the nets were thick and shiny, probably treated with fire protection.

The well-trained team was not in a hurry to act. They rode horses and maintained their speed and formation in the dense forest. The archers set up crossbow arrows with ropes attached to the end of the arrows.Those people tied one end of the rope with a strong single knot on the thick tree trunk, and waited quietly under the tree for an opportunity.

"Sill..." Carat was a little anxious. The arrows on the crossbow were winged arrows. The nobles liked to use such barbed arrows when they were hunting. It was difficult to pull out the arrows when they were shot. Usually, for convenience, they took the arrows from the prey. The arrow will directly smash the bone, and a large piece of flesh will be taken with it when it is pulled out.

"It's okay." Hill took his wrist.Carat was taken aback, this person's hands were rarely so cold, and he was surprised to find that the palm of the other's hand bitten by Fleur just now had stopped bleeding.

Whoosh!The wind is cut apart.

Carat turned her head in a hurry and saw the sharp arrow piercing through the air.The experienced crossbowman caught the moment of Fleur's downward dive and shot an arrow at the base of her unscaled tail.Even after a distance, Carat still heard the sound of puffing the arrow piercing the skin and sinking into the flesh, and the bloody tip emerged from the other side of the arrow.Carat's temple twitched violently, where did Fleur suffer from this kind of injury...

Amidst the tearing roar, Fleur tried to break free from the sharp arrow, and the dragon's blood sprinkled a red mist from midair.Two cavalry rushed over and threw the net far away, covering the little dragon.The more Fleur struggled, the tighter the net was wrapped, and the two of them saw the timing with great experience and closed their mouths.

Almost at the same time, Hill whispered in his ear: "Take Fleur away."

Before the words fell, a gust of wind swept across the cavalry team, and flew towards the only crossbowman, snatched the arrow in his hand, and before everyone could react, he tore off the bowstring and broke it. the body of the crossbow.This seems to be the only ranged weapon these guys have.

"Catch him!" The man who looked like the captain of the cavalry shouted, and all the horses around neighed almost at the same time and turned around to rush towards Hill.

Carat took the opportunity to gallop to the two cavalry not far behind Fleur, and pulled out the rapier from her waist.The sword edge accurately passed the fingers of the two people holding the net, and the two had no choice but to let go, and the rope of the net fell to the ground.

"There are still people here!" they shouted at the team.

Carat glanced at Fleur who was lying in a pool of blood, then sank her heart and focused on the weapon in her hand, and stabbed the cavalry with the sword.

It seemed that he wanted to take advantage of the height, or that he saw that Carat had underestimated the enemy at such a young age. Instead of dodging, the opponent rode his horse to meet him head-on.Carat softly said sorry, dodged the sharp blade stabbing down from above, rubbed shoulders with the mount, and gently sent the rapier in his hand into the horse's heart.

The horse crashed and the rider fell hard.

Carat didn't want to hurt anyone, but he had no other choice at the moment. He turned around and pierced the opponent's arm holding the sword.The moment the second person came to his side, he turned around to avoid the impact of the horse, grabbed the rein and rolled over, piercing the shoulder blade of the sword-holding arm of the person in front of him. He closed his eyes and turned his head, feeling warm The blood spattered half his face.

The sound of horseshoes was approaching, and Kela jumped off the horse, ignoring the wounded soldier and rushing towards Frey.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Hill jumping and writhing among the branches to stop the cavalry for him. All he had to do was take Fleur away as soon as possible, and Hill would always find them.

Honeymoon:

Brake, brake... (crazy escape)