Before I knew it, Cen Yi had been flying with this red dragon for so long, and he seemed helpless.

He held Qiao Lingxiang's hand with his left hand, pressed his headset with two fingers in his other hand, and turned his head slightly, searching for the nearby garage channel.

Then he frowned and said to Mi Ranyi who had already swam ashore:

"There is no other way. There is no one nearby to garrison. Just fly back..."

As soon as the words were finished, a faint signal rang in Cen Yi, Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi's ears. The faces of the three people changed, and there were garrisons nearby asking for help.

Originally, the Southern Union did not want to be in charge of the central region at all. For strategic reasons, Cen Yi never planned to mobilize the Southern Union's garrison to rescue the central region.

Because things in the central region are hard to deal with.

But now they have come to the central region, and they have no way to do it as a garrison. They have garrisons around them for help, and they turn a blind eye to it.

So Cen Yi turned around and said to Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi:

"I'll go see what happened, you two stay where you guys."

He looked at Qiao Lingxiang again and said:

"I won't go far, just go to the hill ahead to take a look."

He said, pointing to a mountain ahead. The central region is actually like a basin, surrounded by four regions, southeast, west and north. The terrain of these four regions is very high, only slightly shorter in the central region.

So standing on the bank of this river that separates the central and southern regions, you can see the rolling mountains in the central region.

Nothing can be seen except the mountains.

Qiao Lingxiang nodded and watched Cen Yi fly up to the hill ahead while stepping on the iron sword. She turned around and looked at the river behind her. The river was flowing very quickly, but the red dragon was too large and when it fell from the air, half of its body was in the shallow water area, so it was not washed away by the river.

So she walked over, stood on the river bank, and looked at the huge dragon head in the distance in the white mist.

The life energy of this giant dragon was sucked by Qiao Lingxiang. In fact, if it could fly to the shore smoothly, it would not have died so quickly, and it would have been sucked by Qiao Lingxiang.

But this red dragon seemed to be born to be unable to touch water. When it touched the water, it would be like touching some poison. It fell into the water and died instantly.

So the only little life energy left was wasted.

Qiao Lingxiang stood on the shore and lowered her head, and saw a red scale as big as a palm, hitting her feet along the shallow tide. She bent down and picked up the dragon scales. Because they were soaked in water, the original bright red color had already appeared in a red and gray color.

It was like a burning red soldering iron, immersed in cold water, and instantly became dull.

Mi Ranyi walked over, stood beside Qiao Lingxiang, looked at the scale in her hand, and asked:

"Xiangxiang, what are you looking at?"

“This scale is heating up.”

Qiao Lingxiang held the scales as big as a palm in her hand, turned around and handed them to Mi Ranyi, and said:

"It seems that we can use this scale to make a hand warmer or something."

Hearing Qiao Lingxiang's whimsical thoughts, Mi Ranyi reached out to take the scales, and only felt warm and warm when he got it. This warmth was not temporary, but sustainable.

It is neither hot nor warm, but it can warm your hands when you hold it in winter. It is indeed like a hand warmer treasure.

So Mi Ranyi smiled and said:

"Take me and take you all the red scales scattered in the river, and you will sell them to the trading house."

"Okay, I'll share it with you and Brother Zhengqing."

Qiao Lingxiang said it very seriously. She has always been very clear about the settlement of accounts. What is going on? Except for Cen Yi who pays her monthly salary and has never separated her accounts from Cen Yi, the rest of the people, including Ajiu, Zhao Long, Lu Zhengqing and Mi Ranyi, have made the accounts very clearly.

Even in the first echelon, they often make some extra money and hand it over to Qiao Lingxiang to sell it in the trading bank. Then the money sold is accounted for by Qiao Lingxiang and deposited it into their identity accounts in the Southern Union.

After all, the little dead wages paid by the Southern Alliance are too small, and it is not enough to exchange them for crystal cores and absorb monsters by themselves. So starting from Cen Yi, the garrison team of the Southern Alliance, the mutant monster materials produced by the garrison team are used as combat rewards, and individuals are specially sent to the trading bank to sell them, and exchange them for crystal core coins and digest them within the ranks.

Now this red dragon is counted as Lu Zhengqing, Mi Ranyi, Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi, so if they sell it, they can share it.

Of course, Mi Ranyi had no objection to this. Even if Qiao Lingxiang didn't give him any credit, he would do it. After all, Mi Ranyi didn't know how much help Qiao Lingxiang would help him.

Many things that he didn't convenient to give to Ban Yue were asked Qiao Lingxiang to help him.

It was when Mi Ranyi's hand raised towards the river water in front of him. The scattered red scales that had been washed away by the river water were sent back by waves of water.

Qiao Lingxiang bent down and stood by the river bank to catch the scales, and took all the red scales into her space. She looked at the skinny red dragon in the river and calculated her space... The space where Qiao Lingxiang put a lot of things in a mess must not be able to put down this huge red dragon.

Although this red dragon is so skinny that most of its life energy is taken away by Qiao Lingxiang, the lean dragon is bigger than a horse. After putting down so many red scales in Qiao Lingxiang's small space, there is no space for putting a horse now.

She looked at Mi Ranyi in distress and said:

"Everyone says there are treasures everywhere on mutant monsters, so is this kind of mutant dragon the same? Are we just leaving such a big guy here without paying attention?"

As they were talking, several off-road vehicles drove in the distance, and a group of people hurriedly prepared to find a flat place to park.

The driver driving in front seemed to see Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi standing by the river bank, and immediately rushed over with several cars and stopped beside Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi.

Two greasy men jumped out of the front car, looked at Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi, nodded, and said hello. Then one of the men turned his head and looked at the dead red dragon in the river, and asked:

"Is this what you killed?"

Without waiting for Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi to answer, the man who looked like a captain among them looked at the garrison uniforms on Qiao Lingxiang and Mi Ranyi and asked:

"You are the Confederate garrison?"
Chapter completed!