The Egger family has been raising fire dragons for more than five hundred years. The entire dragon hunting farm is shrouded in an ancient and huge magic barrier. On the one hand, it prevents and expels the white men from approaching, and on the other hand, it also prevents the dragons from being raised in the farm.
The fire dragon escapes.
The stone tower located on the crest of the mountain is the entrance to the dragon hunting farm.
The person who received the Forgiveness Hunting Team was a stout Dragon Field Tower Keeper, wearing a shabby black robe and a thick cloak tanned by small dragon skin. His face was full of flesh, and his eyes were hidden in the gaps in the flesh, making them almost invisible.
His eyes and unkempt beard were a little rough and uneven, but they formed a strange and harmonious match with the flesh on his face.
What is completely different from his appearance is the slightly flattering and oily tone of this tower guard when he speaks.
"...Actually, this stone tower is just one of the entrances to the Egg Dragon Hunting Farm."
He led the way with a long staff, and at the same time enthusiastically introduced the hunting ground to the commissioners of the Trident Sword: "The entire dragon farm is supported by eleven magic towers, each of which has
Built on the nodes of the earth's veins, relying on the earth's energy to sort out the magical environment in the dragon field... What you just saw is a part of one of the magic towers revealed in reality.
...Those white men are usually very curious, what is this, what is that... It seems that they can't feel at ease unless they understand certain things. So they have only two attitudes towards the unknown, either they can understand it thoroughly and then
Submit to their strange desire to control, or be completely confused and then worship blindly..."
The rotating stairs follow each other, and the windows in the stairwell become taller and taller as the floors increase. Magic torches are inserted into the walls, and the flames sway slightly, matching the head of the staff in the leader's hand.
The dull green light emitted by the air-dead wind lanterns hanging above echoes with each other, giving people the feeling that the whole world is shaking slightly.
The young hunters followed the tower keeper quietly, listening to his jumping and chattering voice, cautiously and curiously looking at the occasional reliefs and portraits on the stone wall, silently assessing each gargoyle and the occasional passing by.
The power of ghosts.
After climbing about ten floors, the tower guard turned around and led the young hunters into a corridor between floors. He turned left and right. After a while, he stopped in front of a small square-like terrace with tall floor-to-ceiling windows.
Just like the Arch of Augusta in Lisbon, you can’t even see the details on the reliefs on the vault when you look up while walking underneath.
"…Because fire dragons occasionally stay here, the building is extraordinarily tall."
The leader's voice became hollow and loud under the arch: "For example, if some sick dragons are left in the dragon farm, they will be killed or eaten by other fire dragons, but if they stay on this terrace, they can
Recuperate in peace... Fire dragons are actually magical creatures with a strong reproductive capacity. The reason why they are rare is because of their long infancy and the extremely high risk of being attacked by other fire dragons after falling ill in the wild, resulting in their natural growth rate.
It has been very low... The Egg Dragon Farm does not use iron chains and spells to control the activities of each dragon like other dragon farms. We only need to ensure that the little dragons grow up healthily, and there are no sick or injured dragons.
A safe habitat, and the rest, just leave it to Thananos..."
Thananos is one of the gods worshiped by the Druids. Zheng Qing did not expect that this tall and thick guy, who looked more like an Odin believer, actually had a natural heart.
"That's enough, Uncle Stokely. If we keep talking, you should tell us all the secrets of raising dragons."
At the end of the porch, a young wizard with a slender physique, handsome appearance and a somewhat effeminate temperament interrupted the leader's rambling voice half-jokingly.
"Huh?"
Zheng Qing heard Dylan's slightly surprised voice.
"know?"
The young public-funded student raised his finger and tapped the edge of the mask quietly, activating the hunting team's internal call mechanism to ensure that the conversation with his companions would not be heard by outsiders.
"Vas Egg, a fourth-year student at Starry Sky Academy. I thought he had joined some new world pioneering hunting group, but I didn't expect that he would eventually return to his family's dragon hunting farm." Dylan sighed with emotion.
: "I've been on the Badmington Winter Hunt with him before, he's a great guy."
The wording was so old-fashioned that it was impossible to tell that the classmate Gas was his senior.
"It's from Starry Sky Academy again."
Zheng Qing said this and couldn't help but look back at the two guys from Starry Sky Academy in his team. He just suddenly discovered a slightly weird thing. The students from Starry Sky Academy seemed to be quite good-looking?
Theoretically, these wizards who often fight should have crooked mouths, flat noses, and aggressive faces, but the people he knew from Starry Sky Academy include John Neville Jr., the man with blue and green eyes who acted as the broker at the school hunting competition, and the Queen of Hearts.
Arnie Black from the Hunting Team, Deng Xiaojian from the Judgment Hunting Team, etc., all seem to be quite handsome.
In comparison, Zhang Jixin looks more like a student from Starry Sky Academy.
"Do you people from Starry Sky Academy get a beauty treatment every time you go to the school hospital to treat your injuries?" The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team was very imaginative, thinking about the deeper reasons behind this matter: "For example, a nose job,
Cut off a bone or something?"
Dylan and Bluebird looked puzzled.
Ahem!
Xiao Xiao coughed vaguely and forcefully twice, as if he wanted to block his captain's wide-open mind with a mouthful of phlegm.
"Master Gas."
The tower guard leading the way left his guests behind and trotted up to the young wizard. He was smiling all over his face and his attitude became more docile, giving people a sense of clumsiness: "...these are three-pronged swords.
The commissioner is here to investigate the incident where the elf went crazy."
"I understand, Uncle Stukry." Wass Egg patted the tower guard on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go and do your work. Just leave it to me."
"Okay, Master." The tower guard seemed to be relieved. He grabbed the long staff and disappeared from the sight of the young wizards.
Vas Egg took a few steps forward.
"I'm very sorry for the poor reception." He suppressed his smile and showed the crispness of a qualified Starry Sky student: "Do you want to take a rest, or do you want to go to the scene now?"
"Let's go now." A mechanical and indifferent voice came from under the leader's cat-faced mask.
Vas Egger didn't take it seriously, but his tone became more cheerful: "Let's go this way, we take the magic carpet down the tower, it will be faster... To be honest, when grandpa called me back, I thought he was making a fuss,
But after seeing the scene, I knew I had to inform you..."
This chapter has been completed!