Hemet Nesingwari, the bearded man, seemed to have a very cheerful personality. He took the initiative to greet everyone and even delivered several vines.
At first, Fang Linyan and the others didn't know the use of this thing. It wasn't until they saw Albavin biting open the head of a vine and drinking it that they all imitated it.
As soon as Fang Linyan took a bite, he realized that the taste of the vine was somewhat similar to that of sugar cane with enhanced moisture. He only needed to bite one end open, and then lightly press it, and a large amount of juice would come out, and the taste of this juice was better than that of sugar cane.
lighter,
Immediately afterwards, Hemet Nesingwari took out several plants, crushed them in a nearby stone nest, added water, and asked everyone to apply them on the exposed skin.
The smell of this mixed liquid is not particularly strong, but it is very special. At first smell, it is like the weird smell of Fengyoujing mixed with eel blood, which is very identifiable.
To put it simply, as soon as you smell this scent, you will immediately think that it is this liquid prepared by Hemet Nesingwari.
"OK, I've heard that, you are very pressed for time."
Hemet Nesingwari clapped his hands and said, "So I will keep my story short."
"First of all, I have to tell you that your target is an old Romanian ceratopsian. Its name is Dortmund, and it was injured two months and three days ago. The wound was located at the junction of the neck and chest.
.”
"What caused the wound was a triangular thorn made of high-carbon steel. There were as many as twelve small barbs on its surface, and the grooves on the thorn would allow blood to flow continuously. This thorn
Unless surgery is required, it will be difficult to pull it out."
"So if Mr. Dortmund had not been to the hospital recently, he must not have been in the best condition when we found him."
After hearing the news, the rest of the people also showed a look of relief on their faces, but Hemet Nesingwari said:
"However, this also means that it will be sensitive, violent, irritable, and crazy at any time. Once such a beast is caught when approaching it, it will be very likely for the entire team to
Losing the upper hand will lead to catastrophe!"
"Although you have applied the potion I prepared on your body, the potion can only block the smell and cannot withstand the keen hearing and vision of the Romanian dragon - it is flying at an altitude of 10,000 feet and can see fifty kilometers away.
Horrible creatures of sheep roaming the plains!”
"Therefore, everyone must pay attention to be more careful when approaching Dortmund's lair! Otherwise, be prepared to deal with its orange-red high-temperature dragon breath. Of course, you also have an option to pray for it to spray.
.”
The goat nodded solemnly and said:
"okay, got it."
Hemet Nesingwari then took out a wine bottle, took a sip and said:
"Finally, I have a small request. If you can really kill Dortmund, please sell me its second horn. For this, I can fully refund the guide fee to you."
"I must explain that the purpose of purchasing Dortmund's horn is to cut off part of it and then grind it into powder to make a special effect ointment."
"My deputy, that stupid Grom, after seeing Dortmund during the last hunt, he yelled: You can kill me but you can't defeat me, and then he aimed at it.
I rushed forward directly."
"So although he is lucky to be alive now, he still needs this special effect ointment to completely restore his health. As for the remaining horn part, I will put it in the showroom. After all, I am not far away from killing Dortmund.
There is only a distance of eleven centimeters."
The vulture said curiously:
"Why eleven centimeters?"
Hemet Nesingwari said:
"Did I just say that Dortmund has a three-edged thorn on its body?"
Vulture said:
"Yes."
Hemet Nesingwari sighed with regret:
"If the three-edged thorn can go deeper than eleven centimeters, it can penetrate into Dortmund's suprathoracic gland crypt. Although it is a powerful giant beast and even has two hearts, but...
Once the three-sided thorn penetrates into the predetermined position, its thoracic aorta will be severely damaged! The blood will quickly flow into the lungs along the channel created by the three-sided thorn."
"So once the situation deteriorates to the end, Mr. Dortmund's right lung is completely filled with blood. Even if he has a life force as strong as a dragon, he will choke to death on his own blood at this time...
"
Crespo couldn't help but get angry at this moment and said directly:
"How can you be sure that it can have such a good effect?"
Hemet Nesingwari sighed and said:
"Because, that three-edged thorn was fired from my Arcane rifle...and before pulling the trigger, I prepared for this for three months and personally dissected seven Romanian heads.
It was only in the corpse of the horned dragon that we found such a weakness."
At this time, Omi simply interrupted the discussion between the two:
"Mr. Hemet Nesingwari, as long as we can kill Dortmund, the entire horn on its head will be yours. You can treat your guys and process all the remaining horns at the same time.
Then hang it on the wall as a trophy! So it’s time for us to set off!”
Hemet Nesingwari showed a polite smile and said:
"Thank you for your generosity, ma'am! But I want to explain one last thing. The strain on my right arm has not healed yet, and the recoil of the Arcane rifle is very strong, so aiming and shooting is actually a problem for me.
A very risky thing to do.”
"So, I am only responsible for leading the way, and will evacuate first once there is a battle--this is also the condition we agreed in advance."
Albavin also smiled and said:
"As entrusted by Hager, I can help you evacuate quickly if the situation is dangerous. However, confronting Dortmund is a very dangerous matter. It is difficult for me to intervene directly. I am very sorry."
Omi said:
"no problem."
Crespo said angrily in the team channel:
"I think this dwarf lacks confidence in us. Even if Omi directly gave him all the horns, this guy's tone seemed to be perfunctory ------ with the guy who was lying on his stomach eating potato chips/chasing
The girl who told me to hurry up in the show had exactly the same tone!"
Max suddenly said:
"Brother, I think you should look for your own reasons. I have never encountered similar problems."
Crespo:
"roll roll roll!"
***
Next, Albavin actually took out a flying carpet, then invited everyone to ride on it, and then quickly flew up.
During the flight, they were attacked several times by flying creatures, but they were easily resolved by Albavin. This guy just sprinkled a ball of yellow-green powder, and then these bat-like creatures with sharp fangs
He flew away in fear.
Not only that, Fang Linyan noticed that the flight path of the flying carpet controlled by Albavin also cleverly avoided the lairs of some powerful creatures. It was obvious that he was also very familiar with this place.
After flying on the carpet for about half an hour, you can see a towering mountain peak suddenly appearing in the distance. Its shape is umbrella-shaped, and its appearance features are very obvious. It looks like a lava-covered version of Mount Fuji.
.
Not only that, but what is completely different from the surroundings is that there is no grass growing on this mountain peak. There are black and red rocks everywhere, and there are black smoke rising from the top. Even the spring water flowing around is milky white and keeps rising.
Bubbly and emitting a strong smell of sulfur.
Hemet Nesingwari whispered:
"Get ready to land. There is Dortmund's lair. Under normal circumstances, it will bathe in the magma pool above to relieve the pain caused by the wound."
"Of course, it's just a relief, because the metal used to make the three-edged arrow is infiltrated with arsenic and chromium, so these two elements will continue to be slowly released, causing Dortmund's wounds to be repeatedly stimulated and plunged into severe pain.
."
"The reason why the high temperature of the magma pool relieves pain is that the high temperature accelerates Dortmund's blood flow and takes away toxins faster. Unfortunately, these toxins will accumulate in its liver. The symptoms may be relieved in a short time, but time
Over time, the accumulation of toxins in the liver exceeds the threshold, and its health will decline off a cliff."
Omi said:
"Okay, got it."
Soon, the flying carpet stopped behind a big rock, and it was downwind of the lair. Hemet Nesingwari looked at Fang Linyan and others who quickly dispersed, took out a wine bottle and took a sip.
, and finally said curiously:
"What are you doing?"
At this time, Fang Linyan and others were surveying the surrounding environment, while Omi was measuring the distance nearby with a serious look on his face. It seemed that he was setting up his famous talisman array.
Only Max was stretching his limbs. After hearing this guy's inquiry, he said curiously:
"Get ready to fight."
Hemet Nesingwari said in surprise:
"What about your hunting equipment? You have to deal with a dragon. Where are your alloy steel rope nets, and where are your crossbow launchers? Where are the asbestos sheets you use to cover the dragon's breath!"
The vulture happened to be passing by at this time and interrupted:
"We are in a hurry and don't have time to prepare those things."
Hemet Nesingwari opened his mouth wide and said:
"Guys, I admire your courage, but what you do is undoubtedly suicide!"
The vulture laughed when he heard this, then shrugged his shoulders and went about his business.
At this time, Albavin's face also became serious, and he said seriously:
"Everyone, what you are about to face is a terrifying killing machine! It weighs more than four tons, and its wingspan is not less than fifteen meters. The temperature of the flames it spits exceeds 1,700 degrees, and it can easily kill
Gold is smelted into a liquid state, and when it hits with full force, it can even overturn a main battle tank!"
"I owe Hager a big favor, so I promised him that I will save your lives no matter what. But given the current situation, I think it is very unlikely that I can do it... Hmm? You, you want to
do what!?"
At this time, Albavin's tone became unusually panicked, because he suddenly saw that Omi actually took out a strange-looking horn from his arms.
This horn looks familiar. It should be made of the horn of some animal, but it is also engraved with runes. Under Omi's hold, these runes light up one by one, shining with blue light!
Then, Omi put it to his mouth and blew hard!!!
"Ohh Ohh ohh!!!"
A vast and vast sound spread directly, and wherever the sound passed, the bird that was supposed to fly seemed to be bound by an invisible force, burying its head under its wings.
Not only that, the other animals also shrank and trembled under the influence of this sound. When their nests were nearby, they returned to their nests one after another. If their nests were far away, they immediately found a hidden place nearby to burrow in...
The name of this horn suddenly popped up in Albavin's mind:
O'Sullivan!!
Only members of the O'Sullivan family of alchemists can refine this mysterious horn.
Its material is horn, and the key point lies in the seventeen mysterious runes engraved on it. After injecting magic power into it, these seventeen runes will make different sounds depending on the amount of magic power injected into it.
Of course, if you use it a few times (usually no more than five times), the horn will be damaged, so it is a consumable item.
The sounds emitted by the horn are very close to the specific calls of certain dragons or magical creatures. For example, they can simulate courtship calls, angry roars, and, of course, challenging roars.
--------Yes, it was the sound Omi blew at this time!!
Intuitively speaking, as soon as the horn sounds, as long as the Romanian ceratopsian Dortmund is not deaf, he will know that another wandering dragon has come to his territory, and he will directly point to its nose arrogantly to provoke:
Big or not, call me daddy!
In most cases, Dortmund's reaction is to pounce out, tear the damn fellow who dares to challenge its majesty into pieces, and then eat its steaming entrails, spreading blood all over the territory, in order to calm down its own anger.
!
Albavin's expression changed drastically, he immediately threw the flying carpet again and yelled:
"Come on! Come on up!"
Hemet Nesingwari, a short and stocky guy, showed extraordinary agility. He almost jumped onto the flying carpet with Albavin, and then shouted loudly for Fang Linyan and others to board the flying carpet.
However, this group of people stayed where they were, and Omi blew the challenge horn again!
In the dragon's nest in the distance, a ferocious head suddenly popped out, it was the Romanian ceratopsian Dortmund, and then it locked its angry little eyes here, and then it flapped its wings and aimed at it.
This side swooped down.
At this time, Albavin realized that his previous prediction was still too conservative. This guy's wingspan was at least more than twenty meters. In the early stages of its takeoff, a large amount of fiery red magma fell from its body.
, at this time you can see its black-green scales shining with metallic light.
The most eye-catching thing is the three pairs of long golden horns on its head, which are both weapons and courtship tools for it, just like the tail feathers of a male peacock.
It can be seen that its bronze vertical pupils have been locked here. Although this guy did not see the daring one who dared to challenge its own kind, it also saw the humans here ------- This is also
A creature that Dortmund dislikes very, very much! Because the taste of these guys is very ordinary, and the injuries on their bodies are also caused by them.
Therefore, the frequency of Dortmund's flapping wings has become faster. It can't wait to pour out its dragon breath on these humans. The wailing sound they make in the flames can make the great Lord Dortmund feel a little better.
A little bit of pleasure.
Seeing that Dortmund was flying over quickly, Albavin activated the flying carpet and left without saying a word.
His movements were so rapid that Hemet Nesingwari was caught off guard and almost fell down. Fortunately, the short and stocky guy grabbed the tassels of the flying carpet next to him in time and avoided falling down.
fate.
Before Hemet Nesingwari had time to complain, he heard a low roar from Dortmund. The sound did not sound powerful and powerful, but was similar to the "quacking" sound made by a big goose when it met a stranger.
, but even lower.
This is also the usual characteristic of the Romanian ceratopsian before it breathes out!