Chapter 66 Mondas: The Pig Teammate Can't Move It!
Chapter 66 Mundas: I can’t carry my pig teammates with me!
Mother of Dragons?!
Isn’t it?!
Wasn't that one summoned from Avernus to the main material plane by the Dragon Witch Cult three years later?
Renn looked confused, and he just felt tired.
First there is the ancient evil creature Kaivos the Wormwalker, and then there is Tiamat, the mother of dragons.
The expansion pack of "Rise of Kingdoms" hasn't really started yet, and the protagonists of "Dance of Demons" are already ready to move...
"You guys, well done, you are the heroes of Hemer Town. Those monsters have retreated, you should come back to the castle!"
At this time, the voice of Mayor Yeshan came from the castle.
After recovering his thoughts, Ren hurriedly ran towards the castle. At the same time, he subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction where the green dragon Hells was flying away.
If nothing else, that direction is where the cultists of the Dragon Witch Cult are. I wonder if this green dragon will realize that he has been deceived when he sees the Dragon Witch Cultists?
…
Are you embarrassed to call me cunning?
Don’t even look at what you are like!
After all, their kobold settlement was just taken over by Master Hells when he flew here, and they were not his direct descendants at all.
A few minutes later, along with the familiar dragon power, a familiar giant dragon figure appeared in his field of vision.
Looking at Mundas's expression, Hells reacted without knowing that he had been tricked by that paladin, but now that he had taken this step, the pride of the dragon made him pay all respects to Mundas.
Impossible.
In terms of cunning alone, which one of the giant dragon species can compare with you green dragons?
His thoughts were interrupted, and Mundas, who was full of evil fire, closed his spell book, walked out with his staff, stared at the green dragon not far away, and said without fear:
This is one of the strongholds established by the Dragon Witch Cult not long ago, and there are obvious signs of felling in the surrounding woods.
After adding a [Cure Moderate Injury] to himself, Mundas gritted his teeth and asked:
"Hels, are you satisfied with this?"
Lord Hells is back!
He must work hard to complete the tasks here. Lord Hells may look at him differently and ask him to take care of the unhatched dragon eggs in the dragon breeding farm.
After saying that, the green dragon took a deep breath, and a faint green poisonous mist began to pour out from his nose and teeth.
When the dragon's breath dissipated, Mundas stood there with a gray face, his skin showing an abnormal light green color.
Ambush the dragon?
"Of course I will seek justice from them! But before that, I, Hels, have to settle the account with you for daring to ambush the dragon!"
If you want to reason with the dragon, you must first survive his attack.
What's the meaning!
But at this time, Mundas, who was well versed in the temperament of five-color dragons, had no time to ask or explain. He had to survive this dragon's breath first!
After drinking a bottle of powerful antidote, the green color on Hells' face gradually disappeared.
The mage's physique is far less powerful than that of the paladin, so he failed the forced Constitution saving throw of Dragon's Breath and had to take this blow (if he passed the forced Constitution saving throw, the damage taken would be halved).
His face was extremely gloomy.
The Dragon Whisperers are the highest level of the Dragon Witch Cult. They wear masks all year round and do not show their true colors to others.
What makes Mundas most angry is that in addition to nearly fifty wilderness creatures who died under his breath of dragon breath, three or four members of the Dragon Witch Cult also suffered at the hands of this green dragon!
This is something Mundas will never tolerate!
The strong air pressure exploded the dust on the ground. Hells flapped his wings and glided into the camp.
It would be easy to say if the other party is dead, but if he is not dead...if the other party says, "You will fall for such a simple trick, and the Green Dragon will lose all its face," then he will really have no face to see the dragon.
.
Now, he can only refuse to admit his mistakes and make mistakes as soon as possible.
If the young dragon can see himself just after hatching from the dragon egg, then he will definitely gain the favor of the young dragon, and maybe he will be able to hug a golden thigh in the future...
Mentioning the Dragon Whisperer, Hells felt a faint fear in his heart, but then this fear was overwhelmed by the anger of almost being ambushed just now.
He waved his claws to drive away the kobolds who came over to wipe his scales, and an angry dragon roar exploded in the camp.
Hells' dragon breath not only enveloped him, but also all the goblins, hobgoblins, bugbears and kobolds around him.
"Hmph! Mundas, you know what your Dragon Witch Cult has done! I, Hells, will no longer accompany your tricks!"
——Increase resistance!
——Shield Technique!
Several kobold overseers and their hobgoblins are urging the goblins to build guard towers and wooden fences.
Mundas, who was studying spells in his room, heard the roar of the dragon coming from the window, and felt angry in his heart.
Listening to the distant roar of a dragon, a kobold overseer smiled on his lizard-like face.
"Hmph, Dragon Whisperer!"
It's the logic of the five-color dragon. Beat him first and then talk about other things. As for whether you hit the wrong person, as long as the other person doesn't die under your attack, then you can reason slowly.
After that, he turned around, took a few steps and then flapped his wings. The huge dragon body rose into the sky, and he was ready to return to his dragon's nest.
The next moment, a stream of poisonous dragon breath filled with a pungent smell sprayed out from Hells' mouth, covering the entire 15-meter cone in front of him.
When Lord Hells and his compatriots capture the town not far away, the camp will become extremely noisy and crowded, and the prisoners will fill the place to the brim.
Seeing the green dragon in front of him begin to gather momentum, Mundas was a little confused.
Fortunately, Mundus is a high-level mage, and his spellcasting level provides his spells with extremely powerful spell effects.
With the blessing of various spells, he could barely resist Mundas's breath of dragon.
He waved the staff in his hand, and a series of spells were blessed on his body.
Raider camp.
As for the trouble of finding that paladin...
"Hells, you have to understand that we, the Dragon Witch Cult, only have a cooperative relationship with you dragons. We give you respect because we believe that the immortal dragons will rule the entire main plane of Erathia, but if you
Therefore, it is a big mistake to think that the relationship between you and me is superior and subordinate! The only one who can command me, Mundus, is the most noble Dragon Whisperer!"
In this camp, due to the existence of the green dragon Hells, the status of the kobolds is obviously higher than that of the hobgoblins and bugbears.
Therefore, this kobold overseer doesn't mind changing jobs if given the chance.
——The tenacity of the bear!
——Protect energy damage!
——Resist energy damage!
——False life!
In a little more than half a minute, he cast six spells.
"Mondas, you cunning bastard, get out of here!"
This time, I was really disappointed!
This society is too complicated. He, a green dragon who has just grown up, should go back to his nest to sleep well and study in the dreamland for a few years before talking!
(Ps: Dragons inherit knowledge through their bloodline, and sleeping is the main way for them to gain growth and knowledge.)
He has decided that he will never leave the nest until he reaches the prime of life!
He wants to be a dragon!
Looking at the messy and messy camp after Hells left, veins burst out on the back of Mundas' hand holding the staff.
What the hell is going on?
"Call back all those who went to rob the town today. I want to ask them what on earth this stupid dragon encountered over there!!"
