"It's not easy for you either." Xiaolong burped.

Although its eyes were still darting around the dining table, its words of comfort to Greg were still polite.

"Hey, when I found you, I thought I could make a comeback," Greg said, "With the power of the dragon, I should be able to be stronger.

However, you have a strong artistic talent! The limb grafting works you made will definitely be among the top three artworks in the history of Junction! We have joined forces to reach the top in the art field!"

"Really? But I just pick up casually?"

"So, this is called talent!" Greg laughed loudly, "Although hard work can achieve a person, what determines a person's highest achievement is his talent.

In short, I have given up on being a king. I don’t have much demigod blood in my body at this time. Without the talent, I can’t compete with other demigods. I have decided to spend the rest of my life making limbs.

One day, I want people in the junction area to admire my limb works, and by then we will be great artists in the junction area!"

"Well...well, I don't dare to go back now anyway..." Xiaolong said, "Then I will continue to bother you for a while."

"Haha, as long as you are willing, the door of Stonewell City will always be open to you! When I build another breeding farm, you can eat roasted chicken as you like!"

"Awesome, I like roast chicken the most!"

"By the way, speaking of which, why didn't you go back?" Greg asked curiously, "Obviously the injuries on your body are almost healed."

"Damn it, don't mention it. I was working under the king, and I received an order to deliver something." Xiaolong said, "As it was flying, I noticed that the thing was missing, and then I was suddenly hit by something.

Then I fell to you. If I go back without completing the mission, that old guy will pull all the scales off my body!"

"I didn't expect you to be scared too!"

"Haha, yes, but whatever, I won't go back anyway!"

Listening to the laughter and laughter of the two people, Lu Ye, who was floating in the hall, could no longer hold his nerve.

I was wandering around the castle looking for the dragon's body, and then the heartbeat detector detected an unusual heartbeat, so I came over to see what was going on.

I didn’t expect to hear the above conversation.

What kind of duo is this?

After a defeat, he escaped from the royal city among the women. He was afraid of Latarn and hid in the city without even daring to come out. He underestimated Marlenia and ended up losing the battle. He even knelt down and kissed her feet to show his submission.

Another reason is that the courier who lost the goods was afraid of being punished by his boss, so he simply avoided going back.

Moreover, it sounds like the two of them are going to give up martial arts and embrace literature, and decide to become leading artists in the border area.

Do they really know that those hellish-looking prosthetics hanging on the wall won't become a hit in the border area?

However, this has nothing to do with Lu Ye.

He came in to find the dragon's body. Now the dragon is still alive, which means that he only needs to report to Yakir and does not need to do anything else.

There are 4 minutes left of the quantum converter's usage time.

Luye decided to spend two minutes exploring the way out of the castle.

Then use the other two minutes to circle around and see if you can find a way out of Stonewell City.

After all, the security inside Stonewell City is relatively tight.

At the entrance of each level are not only devices that spray flames, but also large crossbow turrets, war eagles with sharp blades on their feet, Grek soldiers, and exiled soldiers with red cloth wrapped around their heads.

But there is good news.

Luye found Roderica's partner.

They had not yet been made into limbs, but were imprisoned, and their hands were covered with something like plaster.

When Lu Ye went there, he happened to see soldiers taking off the white substance from those people's hands, putting it in a basket and taking it away... Could it be that these guys have a hobby of making hand models?

Luye didn't understand, but Roderica would be happy to hear that her companions were not made into limbs, right?

But just when Luye was about to leave.

The little dragon noticed something was wrong.

It turned around suddenly, stared in the direction of Lu Ye, and let out a low growl.

"What's wrong?" Greg asked.

"There's something wrong." Xiaolong's sharp gray eyes scanned the surroundings, "I smell a strange smell that's flowing with the wind."

"Weird smell?"

"It smells like a human being, but it's very light...but..."

"But what? You must have eaten too much just now. I can only smell the smell of roasted eagle meat."

"It's impossible. Although it looks like a human being, I've never smelled this kind of smell... maybe it's a black knife."

As the little dragon spoke, he spread his wings to protect Greg.

"Black, black knife?!"

Greg was startled, and the arms that were originally bouncing around became stiff.

The so-called "Black Knife" is a legendary assassin organization composed of rare people.

At the same time, in the eyes of the world, they are also the main reason for the broken Dharma Ring.

According to legend, on the night of the Black Knife Conspiracy, the eldest son of the Eternal Queen Malika, "Golden" Godwin, was killed by the "Black Knife Assassin" using a mysterious god-killing weapon. As a result, Malika could not bear the pain of losing her son and died.

Smashing the ring in anger.

In the eyes of the world, the Ring of Elden was broken because of this.

Otherwise, generally speaking, it cannot be explained why Malika suddenly broke the magic ring.

Greg is very afraid of the "Black Knife".

Because this group of highly skilled assassins are so elusive that they can even hide their appearance.

In the ancient dragon war, "Golden" Godwin led the army in the royal city to defeat the powerful ancient dragon-Gran Sanx. At the end of the war, he also made good friends with the giant dragon Forsanx. In the end, the two sides spread their faith and knowledge to each other.

prayer.

But even if he is as powerful as "Golden" Godwin, he will inevitably be killed by the elusive assassins of the "Black Knife" in the end. How can Greg resist these powerful assassins?

"Hey, you didn't provoke those guys, did you?"

Xiaolong said, and what he was referring to was naturally the "black knife".

"No, except for the Eternal Queen Malika, I generally don't associate with rare people."

No matter what Greg thought, he couldn't understand why those assassins wanted to find him.

Could it be that he is jealous of his artistic talent for having a limb?

It's so vulgar, these guys don't even know that the culture of the border area needs a hundred flowers to bloom!

"Do you know where that guy is?" Greg asked.

"Well, if you rely on smell, you can find the location." Xiaolong stared at the direction of Lu Ye, "You go deeper inside, I'm going to start spitting fire, at least make sure."

"You, please take it easy." Greg said worriedly, "Don't burn those extension works on the wall!"

Xiaolong ignored him, opened his mouth and spat out dragon flames upwards.

The temperature erupted from the scorching dragon flames instantly swallowed up the space above the palace.

In Greg's eyes, the surrounding things were blurred by the heat wave caused by the high temperature.

The dragon flame lasted for more than ten seconds.

But the upper part of the main hall had been completely smoked into darkness.

This is the result of Xiaolong trying his best to control the heat.

"How's it going?" Greg poked his head out from under the dragon's wings, and when he saw it, "There's no one there at all!"

"Really? It seems I'm worrying too much."

"Ah, the skins of many works have melted... Wuwuwuwuwu..."

"Don't cry, can't we do it later?"

"Really?" Greg asked, wiping his tears.

"real."

Xiaolong twitched his nose as he spoke.

The smell you just asked about is still there, and it's even stronger after being burned by the fire.

Following the scent, he came to the back of a thick pillar in the hall.

Although there is no sign of anyone,

But this time, he smelled it clearly.

Someone was indeed here just now...

But, it's not a black knife.

It smells like human beings...but it carries the scent of one's own race.
To be continued...