Looking at the El Niño Rangers who had entered their respective roles, Roland suddenly remembered that he still had a good treasure in his hands.
"Boom!" In the open space outside the city, a golden-red shadow hit the ground heavily, and a smell of sulfur filled the air.
"Look, I almost forgot, the 141-meter-long Smaug!" Roland clapped his hands and turned to look at the stunned people.
Although everyone is used to seeing Kaldo with a body length of more than 15 meters passing over everyone's heads all day long, such a large flying dragon is almost the only one in the world. You must know that the average size of an adult dragon is 30 meters.
Left and right... As for Smaug, 141 meters! It lost the dragon language magic in exchange for unparalleled physical strength and hand-to-hand combat capabilities.
(Dragon: What? There are flying dragons that have to resist dragon language magic?)
(El Niño Ranger: Huh? Are all flying dragons so swollen now?)
"Oh my! What a good thing! Your Highness, why didn't you take it out earlier!" Radil ran over with a smile. For mages who pursue the truth of magic, any part of the dragon's body is a precious material.
"Casro, Renault, you two led people to pluck him out! These dragon scales and dragon skins are excellent armor materials." Roland rubbed his hands excitedly. He really became rich once he slayed the dragon, and he kept getting richer all the time.
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"Ah! What a big dragon!" Ivy ran behind Radil as if she was frightened.
"By the way, the dragon's teeth also need to be pulled out! Weapons can be made!" Roland added.
"Dragon wings are the top material for magic cloaks. Don't cut them and waste them." Ladiel used the earth element to condense an elemental blade and cut the membrane of the dragon wings himself.
"Dragon eye! The long eye needs to be removed too! The inspection range of the inspection eye made from such a big long eye must be very large!" After the panic just now, the lovely Pastor Ivy also became lively and gave guidance to everyone.
"Be careful! Don't get cut! Dragon blood is very expensive!" Kaslo drove away the sloppy knight and carefully lifted up the dragon scales.
"Ni Scale! Ni Scale! Don't forget to find his Ni Scale!" Roland thought of the noblest scales on the True Dragon Clan, the Ni Scale with magical power!
"Bucket! Bucket! There's a cut here! Come get a bucket to catch the blood!" Monster Reno screamed, hard dragon scales embedded in the thick dragon skin, Reno had to use all his strength to pry up a few dragon scales, but the result was...
Be careful if you use too much force and the hot dragon's blood may seep out.
"It's coming! It's coming! The barrel is here!" The Battanian shooter who had been waiting for a long time quickly handed over the barrel.
"I'll wipe it! Don't open the skull!" When Radil saw the Battanian shooter holding a chisel and turning a large mithril armor-breaking hammer, preparing to break the brain and extract the crystal, he suddenly cursed and grabbed the armor-breaking hammer. Who?
The weight of the hammer head tilted his body and his waist made a crunching sound.
"Prodigal son! You can't get dragon crystal like this! You have to peel off the skin and pick out the flesh, then dig in through the cavity in the bone!" Radil rubbed his waist and grinned.
"Don't! Don't pull out that arrow!" Roland shouted when he saw an El Nino ranger trying to take out the black arrow that had penetrated into the dragon's heart.
"If you pull out the arrow, the blood from your heart will spurt out! Find a basin! You guys cooperate and pull it out! Don't waste it! There are golden coins all over your body!" Roland commanded.
"Who is that! Go find some big saws from the folks!" Kaslo spat in the palm of his hand and made up his mind towards Smaug's sharp claws.
"Above! Be careful when cutting the flesh and bleeding! Be careful of the dragon tendon! Whether we archers can use the dragon string bow in the future depends on whether your hands are steady! If anyone breaks the dragon tendon, I will twitch his tendon.
Bow string!" Roland inspected everyone's work with a step that he didn't recognize.
Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Kaslo's four-legged flying dragon Kaldor glanced at Smaug's body with sympathy, then turned to look around, and quietly moved to the side while no one was paying attention to him.
...It’s so scary here! They looked at Smaug’s body like they were looking at a pile of treasures, the kind that can keep their value! Kaldor shuddered, he didn’t understand that as a flying dragon, he could completely ignore the low temperature of dozens of degrees below zero.
But at this moment I felt an inexplicable chill... Human beings are too scary...
"I'll go! This dragon tendon is so long! Pump it for me! How many bowstrings can be made from more than one hundred meters of dragon tendon!" Roland said with emotion.
In the end, Kaldor still did not escape the clutches of Roland and his group. At this moment, he was carefully stepping out with a rope on his back. The other end of the rope was tightly tied with dragon tendons as thick as a human head...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this keel is not bad!" Mr. Radil happily knocked on the exposed ribs, and the dull sound sounded so pleasant to his ears.
"Sir Radil, what else does this dragon bone do besides making equipment?" Roland asked curiously.
"Hahaha, when your highness gets the allegiance of Lagrand's pharmacist or alchemist, you will understand that dragon bones are an important component of countless alchemical items and potions!" Radil explained to Roland while stroking his beard.
"Hey, hey! Break off the thorns on it! Polish it and it will become an armor-piercing gun!" Renault discovered the missing thorns on the dragon's tail.
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In this way, in less than half a day, Comrade Smaug, who once occupied the majestic Lonely Mountain, successfully contributed to Comrade Roland's development career. According to rumors, Smaug's legacy was even used in the founding period a few years later. I have to sigh with emotion.
Since ancient times, warriors have been keen on slaying dragons. It is so profitable! The wealth of a dragon can completely support a family!
"There are thousands of scales the size of a washbasin, nearly a hundred bundles of cut dragon skin, sixty-four dragon teeth of different sizes, a dragon crystal the size of a washbasin, seven dragon tendons,
Twenty claws, a pile of dragon meat, and a hundred buckets of dragon blood!" Roland took inventory of the various harvests and put them into the system for storage.
"A sudden burst of wealth!" Roland exclaimed. At one moment just now, he even secretly glanced at Kaslo's flying dragon. It turns out that slaying dragons and getting rich is really addictive!
"Isn't there a lava forging furnace in the city? We can process dragon scales into armor!" Roland said with great enthusiasm. In his heart, he seemed to see Raglan soldiers wearing dragon skin armor and dragon scale armor crisscrossing the entire Luo
Vanian.
"Your Highness, we don't have the strength to equip magic equipment yet..." In fact, Radil quickly poured cold water on him. Because at this moment, apart from the basic lava forging furnace, there are no other rare materials available in Rapid City.
Come to forge. Besides, instead of wasting time on the currently dispensable magic equipment, it is better to find a way to complete the city wall of Flowing City.
"Alas...I know." Roland said wiltedly. He was still too naive. Having huge wealth is a good thing, but it is a pity that Roland currently does not have the ability to realize this wealth...