In the end, Roland had no choice but to treat the Smurf as a large radar. Roland hugged the shrunken Smurf and walked slowly on the edge of the cliff.
"Are you sure this is okay?" Roland looked at Smurf's casual appearance and felt that it was unreliable.
"What else? Your Majesty, the great king who sets up a stall! I just use my mental power to detect the location of the Balrog! Do you understand mental power? Just stretch out your mind!" The Smurf was deeply stimulated by Roland's suspicious eyes. , since when can the arrogant dragon clan be doubted by weak "ants" like humans?
"Um...is that so?" In Roland's impression, shouldn't it be very serious to chant a spell and then use magic materials to form an array in this situation? How come it is so easy when you get to the Dragon Clan? Roland couldn't help but look at the Smurfs a few more times. Eye.
"Hey! Don't compare me with the weak mental power of your human mages, okay? I'm a dragon! Alas, the elf dragon! The dragon clan is famous for its elemental abilities! These operations are just my instinct! Understand!" Smurf Elf There was deep disdain in his dragon eyes. After all, the total spiritual power of the elf dragon from birth is not comparable to that of a sixth-level human sage! Dragons are the darlings of the Creator! The elven dragons are even more the darlings of the dragon clan! They are born with The elementalists gave the elf dragons strong fighting power at an early age, but the corresponding creator gave them power while also making their population scarce! Especially after the days when dragons and elves formed an alliance, the dragons He returned to Dragon Island and lived in peace with the world, and the elf dragons also found it difficult to reproduce because they did not have the power of the elf magic well...
"I'm sorry! I was wrong! You continue!" Roland gave in decisively. Although the elf dragon recognized the empire in the memory given by the system, it does not mean that the dragon's nature has been eradicated! The dragon clan has the pride of the dragon clan. For the giant dragon, they are different from the empire. All intelligent races have equal dialogue, and any race that wants to enslave the dragons against their will has already paid the price in blood! Roland naturally does not want to provoke the Smurfs and get beaten up, although it is a bit embarrassing... but he really can't beat him.
"Move forward! There is no response here... there are so many holes! Are these dwarfs mice? A whole mountain has been hollowed out... How can I find so many horns and nooks and crannies!" The melancholy dragon clan helplessly hugged it with its paws. Looking at her little face, her eyes filled with lovelessness...
"You haven't gained anything yet?" Roland asked curiously.
"Harvest? Yes! Do you want me to mark the veins I discovered for you? There is a lot of gold in it! Do you want you to send people to mine it?" The Smurf rolled his eyes at Roland in annoyance.
"This is the territory of the dwarves..." Roland pouted. This arrogant little female dragon will dig a hole for herself! Return the mineral veins? Return the gold? Let's not talk about whether it is reasonable to mine the dwarf mineral veins. The key is that we have people. Can this thing be mined?
"What? How much ambition do the descendants of the Raglan royal family have now? Isn't it just a matter of snatching them away? Capture all those dwarves and mine them for you!" the Smurf opened his mouth.
"..." Ormsk quietly released his hand holding the sword hilt.
"Something's wrong here!" The Smurf ignored Roland, but flew to the edge of the cliff where Roland had just walked and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is it the foot?" Ormsk quietly pressed the hilt of the sword.
"Smurf... can you please stop talking and gasping next time..." The corners of Roland's eyes twitched fiercely for a few times. After thinking about the gap in combat power between the two, Roland decisively gave up the idea of educating Smurf.
"Oh my God... Are you dragons all militants?" Roland complained, listen! Listen! What are these words to encourage his king to take action against his allies? No matter how perverted his demands for territory and wealth are, It’s not like I’m going to take action against the dwarves!
"Hee hee hee!" The Smurf, who had successfully got Roland's mentality, said he was very happy.
"Gudu!" Balin clenched his battle ax with some fear, leaving a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.
"Kardo! Armor!" Kasluo said concisely and comprehensively, and suddenly a layer of dragon armor made of alloy appeared on the body of the storm dragon. This was a small stove specially opened by Yun Feng for Kasluo. The dragon armor with its own inscriptions can be used at any time. You can put it away and wear it at any time! If it weren't for Roland's miscellaneous items, Yun Feng might not be able to do it.
"Hmph!" Kaldor snorted slightly, the fighting spirit in his eyes becoming more and more fierce.
"What did you find?" Roland looked at Smurf's movements and immediately stopped smiling and became serious.
"Hmm... who knows? Why are you so nervous?" Smurf looked at everyone suspiciously. She found that everyone was looking at her with unkind expressions, including her own race, the storm dragon - Kaldo. At this moment, Kaldor was playing with cutting stones with his sharp dragon claws, and kept staring at the Smurf with unkind eyes.
"You can fly! Why don't you let me hold you for a long time?" Roland looked at the elf dragon flapping its wings gracefully in the air, and suddenly felt that he had been internally injured.
"Huh..." Bahrain let out a long breath and felt a little disappointed at the same time.
"It's okay, it's just the scent of the Balrog here!" The Smurf couldn't help but said awkwardly as he looked at the people who were waiting for him.
"Huh?" Suddenly the Smurf's long and narrow eyes suddenly opened wide. Just when Roland thought it was his illusion, the Smurf in his arms suddenly broke away with force and flew quietly in the air.
"Auntie... I'm begging you! Thousands of people are waiting for you! The army can't be wasted here!" Roland has two heads and one head. After all, it's okay to have a arrogant and a bit rebellious little female dragon. , the key point is that this girl is often absent from work! No! After flying a few steps, she felt sleepy! I just found a clean place and closed my eyes to rest.
"But it's so tiring..." The Smurf looked at Roland pitifully. He was just a weak elf dragon baby! You are illegally employing child labor! You don't pay wages! Those dragon eyes are full of stars. As if she could speak, Roland suddenly felt soft-hearted. After all, she was still a child. Was he being too harsh on her?
Just when Roland was thinking a little self-blame, the ground suddenly shook a few times. Roland was confused for a moment. What? An earthquake?
"The smell of sulfur! It's those Morgoth lackeys in the abyss magma!" Kaldor bared his sharp dragon teeth, and the dragon's claws were slightly bent! (Dog: Prime Minister, I have not offended any of you...)
"The Balrog has woken up! The good news is that the dragon's power seems to have worked! The bad news is that the Balrog did not hurt the origin as we predicted!" Kasluo smiled bitterly. When it hides again, it means that it dares to demonstrate against the dragons! When a creature dares to demonstrate against the real dragon, it means that it must be strong enough to defeat the dragon... Obviously! This is what the Balrog is.
"Ang!" Kaldor's giant wings suddenly opened. Under the support of the membrane skeleton, it was obvious that Kaldor's wings could cover the sky and the sun! He opened his big mouth and let out majestic dragon roars one after another.