"Ahhhhhhhh-"

Gretel shouted loudly in the sky. The sound lingered for three days.

"Cerella, let me down! Bernard is still down there!"

"Don't let him go! Let him run away! Why should I carry him!"

Bernard was huffing and puffing, sweating profusely as he ran on the mountain road below. We agreed to walk together, and we walked together. Before we had gone far, Miss Silver Dragon transformed into her original form, grabbed the boss and flew away!

It is my mission to protect the boss! How can I be thrown away! Even if I chase them to the dragon's lair, I will catch up with them!

On the mountain road, the dwarf knights patrolling on goats slowly opened their mouths:

"It's actually a dragon..."

He is indeed a little miracle doctor!

Being able to make friends with an elf ranger, everyone started talking privately and was extremely impressed. Although, I still have to complain about why the little miracle doctor wants to make friends with those pretentious long-eared people. When they found out that the other person was a dragon, brothers

Apart from wonder, there is only wonder.

The little miracle doctor who can handle the dragon's temper is really amazing!

"It turns out to be a dragon... No wonder..."

At the gate of the royal court, Pastor Martin, the only priest who did not leave with the Holy See team, lowered his eyes and sighed slowly.

I originally thought that with all the Vatican's plans, there was still a chance of victory; but now it seems that this possibility does not exist. With that dragon girl's hostility towards the Vatican, the Black Rock Tribe really won, and she really dared to kill someone on the spot!

Just... I wonder how many people the tribunal will send to kill this little guy after Jeroni and the others send the news back... What a pity, with such a character and such treatment methods...

Although he did not witness the situation with his own eyes, the Lord of Thunder also had a narrow smile on his lips. Little guy, it is a bit too early to contact the Dragon Clan now for your level. However, since we have already encountered it,

Deal with them well!

"Ah... dragon..."

The temperament of the Dragon Clan is not that easy to deal with! Come on, little guy!

The Shining Family is a very powerful one among the Dragon Clan. The little princess of their family is obsessed with playmates. Until you get tired of playing with them, unless I personally take action, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Nevis City. Or, just

See if you have the ability, just kidnap her back...

Grete had no time to think about whether he could be abducted or not. He was caught in the air after a disagreement. He was scared but not scared, but he was really anxious. Bernard was still running wildly below! You grabbed me and flew out for hundreds of years.

Li, it’s convenient for you, what will he do?

The barbarian is naive and honest. If you leave him behind, he will really chase me to death!

"Put me down!" He struggled hard in the dragon's claws. The silver dragon girl showed no care for him. The dragon's claws closed gently, without breaking the skin or bleeding, and not even scratching the clothes. However, he had to use physical strength.

Break free from the dragon's claws...

Not to mention Grete, even if it were replaced by Bernard, it would be absolutely impossible. Grete struggled hard, but it was just to express his attitude. What was really useful was the rhetoric:

"If you don't take him with you, I won't go with you! Let me down!"

"Hey~~ It's okay if you don't want to go~~~ La la la la la la~~" The silver dragon happily sang in the air and walked against the wind:

"Can't run away, can't run away, Gretel can't run away~~~Fly away from Liao, fly away from Liao, Cerela fly away from Liao~~~"

"..." Gretel rolled his eyes at the top of his head. He took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath. Seeing that another mountain passed by his feet, he added a sound transmission spell to himself, rolled up a wisp of sound, and sent it to Cerela's ear at a fixed point.

:

"Where have you been the past few days? You smell like blood. Have you gone to kill someone?"

"oops!"

The silver dragon swayed in the air and fell straight down. She flapped her wings several times in panic, finally stopped the free fall, and pulled up. When she spoke again, her voice was much softer:

"Isn't it just to kill a few people!...I promise you not to do it on the spot!...I've endured it until the king is chosen, what else do you want from me!"

"It's not that I won't let you kill." Gretel sighed. Miss Silver Dragon was so fierce and arrogant that she couldn't bear the anger at all. She must take revenge after suffering a loss. If she could endure it until the king was selected, she had already given him a lot of face:

"I want to ask, are you injured? The smell of blood was so strong when you came back that day..."

"No...no." Cerela's voice became softer again, paused, and suddenly became louder:

"Of course not! Just killed a few people! How could it hurt me! Those guys can't hurt me at all! Just those dwarves, I killed them with just two claws!"

"Wait." Grete interrupted her with a frown:

"How many groups of people have you killed?"

"Two groups... one group of humans in the south, and one group of dwarves in the north..." The voice became smaller and smaller. The huge silver dragon flapped its wings and landed on the top of the mountain. It extended its other paw to Gretel, its voice was soft and aggrieved.

Qu:

"Gretel, the tips of my toes hurt so much..."

"..."

Little Princess Yuehui kept her word, and when she said she would kill, she must kill. She flew north first and destroyed the Black Rock Tribe’s king-selecting team. Of course, the tribesmen who left with them, who had a disgusting smell, also followed them.

Kill them together with the claws; then, fly south and kill Archbishop Geroni and his party who left the royal court.

In the battle, her true form emerged, with claw strikes, wing beats, and tail whipping, and she was invincible. The only damage in the battle was that a dagger was stabbed in the dragon's claw, and it accidentally broke in the gap between the toenails. She flicked, picked, gnawed, and bit

, tossing out eighteen tricks, but I just can’t pull them out...

It feels like there are thorns stuck in the gaps between the nails. Who knows who is pricking them.

A quarter of an hour later, Gretel was sitting on the floating saucer, instructing Bernard to trim the silver dragon's pedicure. The barbarian blessed [The Power of the Barbarian Bull] and [Inspiration Technique], sweating profusely, and worked hard. Gretel was there

There was a sigh from the side:

"Oh, so I asked you to take Bernard with you. You see, I am weak and can't do many things. Bernard can help me a lot... Without Bernard, who will help you pull out the thorns in your nails...

…”

"Woo..."

Silver Dragon lay on the ground with his eyes squinted, his chin resting on his right front paw, and his tail flicking. She whipped the hard rock so hard that sparks flew and pieces cracked outward:

"But he runs so slowly... If I fly with you, I can reach my aunt in two days. If I walk with him on the ground, I won't reach my aunt in twenty days... Oops!"

"Bernard watch out!"

Grete yelled, holding the [Endless Ink Pen] in his left hand, and threw a Feather Drop Technique at Bernard. Bernard just pulled it up hard and pulled out the broken blade from the nail gap of the silver dragon, and a cloud of blood followed.

Shoot. In severe pain, Cerela waved her claws and knocked him away...

Fortunately, it was just a reflexive swing, and Bernard was covered with armor, so he didn't get hurt. The Feather Falling Technique was added, and he fell down slowly, and was soon thrown out by Gretel with an activation rope.

Drag him back to where he was.

After pulling it back, I saw foam rolling on the ground, but the dragon's blood had fallen on the stone, corroding a deep pit.

"ah--"

Grete screamed. That was dragon blood! Dragon blood!

I didn’t even have time to collect it!

On the council's goods list, dragon's blood is sold for 1,000 and contributes every drop. It has a price but no market!

My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe...

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Chapter completed!