Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 2248 The Smell of Money
Ceremonial bonfires and magical flames were burning everywhere in the Dragon City. The smoke and noise filling the city made Geyeda, the daughter of the ice dragon, feel a strong discomfort.

Her own body temperature is maintained at tens of degrees below zero, and her skin and flesh are in a cold and soft state. Ice lotuses bloom where her toes step, accompanied by falling snow. She is as delicate and beautiful as snowflakes, and has inherited the fragile characteristics of snowflakes. , so Gojeda hates the temperature above freezing point very much.

It's different from Puff's happy, silly, enthusiastic state of every cell in her body. If it weren't for the sudden blood moon celebration and the Dragon King's call for dragon language, she wouldn't want to get close to the very warm Dragon City at all. .

Goyeda is more willing to stay in the icy lake of eternal stagnation. After Scassa leaves, as long as no one violates her domain, she will hardly take the initiative to take action.

Her beauty shone like ice crystals, and she should have taken away the splendor of the city, but now she stayed quietly in a corner of the city.

Because of the extremely low temperature and her surging magic power, the surrounding area turned into a world of ice and snow, and some low-level elemental elves, Binas, were even born.

Many dragons wanted to get close to her, who was beautiful and clear, but were frostbitten by the extremely low temperature.

Even the powerful high-ranking dragons can only shake their heads and sigh. To Goyeda, they can only be seen from a distance, not profane.

It's not that if you can withstand the extreme cold and low temperature, you can get close to Goyeda, but also because she is very afraid of heat. The body temperature of a normal creature is no different from burning meat with a branding iron to Goyeda, which will make her miserable.

If anyone gave her a hug, either the person would freeze into an ice sculpture on the spot, or Goyeda's ice-like pure skin would collapse.

"That beautiful ice and snow dragon girl should get along well with the ice and snow queen, little Rose." Mo Mei said.

Mo Mei and little Rose are quite familiar, and she was the one who had delicate feelings back then, and was most reluctant to let Rose disappear.

Fortunately, little Rose was born again in heaven, and then was picked up by Kunilai, and she cultivated and evolved in the squinting heaven.

The last time I went to heaven, I didn't see little Rose, because the other party was undergoing retreat and evolution.

Little Rose comes from the nursery rhymes of the Bantu tribe, an elf born of ice and snow, who was materialized by Scassa's special magic, so in a sense, Rose and Goyeda are sisters.

"Fight, fight, blood flows like a river." Sophie, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, slipped to the arena of the dragon civil war and yelled vigorously.

The celebration was very lively, and it didn't matter if she didn't hide her identity, with horns on her head, she blended in perfectly.

Puff, who was also wandering nearby, was shocked, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and stared at the excited Sophie in the stands. She really responded to Lord Bakar's celebration.

Just to put it bluntly, how could there be a half-breed dragon knight stronger than Lord Bakar, um, an illusion.

Although there are not many guys in Dragon City that they look up to, the various dragon bloodlines are quite eye-opening.

There are several tails growing behind a green-haired dragon girl. The tails are like scorpion tails with barbs at the end. She can walk with her tails, and the speed is quite fast all the way.

There are also two huge flying eye-shaped monsters with rock-colored skin and small wings, stubby limbs, sleeping on a clearing, looking ugly and cute.

"Sophie, the XP system of your Dragon Clan seems to be on par with Sugar Cane..." Feng Ying couldn't help complaining, and in a blink of an eye, Sophie was gone long ago.

"There are only a few dragons that mutate through mating, and most of them are Bakar's creations, or they have been given dragon blood." The curator explained, she asked Tana, and she still understands this knowledge, but it is not It was indeed an eye-opener.

Bakar encouraged the dragons to fight among themselves and burn their blood. The high-level dragons also believed that they were the strongest group in the heavens, and they had no opponents except each other.

Heavenly people?
Ants.

Dragons are aggressive, even good at fighting among themselves, which is slightly different from cosmic demons, who are more used to looking for other people's fun all over the universe.

"Hi~"

Ye Lin patted Feng Ying's fragrant shoulder, and in an instant a cherry blossom sword energy passed by his face, cutting a bloodstain on his cheek, and the wound healed in an instant.

"What are you doing in the city?" Feng Ying scolded, wiped off a strand of blood oozing from his cheek with her slender fingertips, and then wiped it on his clothes.

When they arrived in the city of Bakar in the EX Dornier, they noticed that the sugarcane was walking all over the city, walking non-stop, busy in and out.

"Here, I took some pictures of the city of Bakar and the terrain and buildings in the surrounding areas."

Yelin showed them the camera, all of which were high-definition photos and videos. The camera was asked for by Mechel, and it has a large memory.

"Why are you filming this?" Feng Ying wondered, whether to use it as a historical material for the curator.

That's right, when we return to modern times, these photos have a super high commemorative value, and they have accumulated ancient historical significance.

Sai Fupo once mentioned, since Yelin can travel through time, can you bring back some valuable antiques, such as weapons and armor from the Borodin era, rare incense stones and so on.

Hiat took the camera and opened the interface deftly, and said lightly: "Besides providing materials for the curator, there are probably two possibilities. First, we can come and go freely in the city of Bakar, but the joint army is unknown. Yes, so it can be shown to Irina and Rosa, it is very precious information."

Mo Mei and the others all understood and gave him a supercilious glance. The task Irena requested was the movement of the high-level dragon clan and the truth about the dragon's waning moon celebration. It seems that the terrain and building distribution of the city of Bakar were not included. Sugar cane is an extra thoughtful warm baby.

After Bakal destroyed the magic kingdom, he started construction in the royal capital. The vast and majestic city was built, with hidden magic circles and murderous intentions everywhere.

If the United Army wants to counterattack the city of Bakar in the future, it is meaningless to count on large-scale bombing. Both the Dragon Slayer and TNB are weapons that concentrate their attacks and kill them with one click.

So just like the identity card that made Mechel so excited that he hugged him and gnawed on it, Sugarcane always noticed some extra details, so this person was really sweet and scumbag.

"And there is..." Xi Ya pointed to the gallery, swipe down quickly, and sure enough, she found what she guessed behind hundreds of photos.

Most of them are ultra-clear pictures of the ice and snow dragon girl Goyeda, each of which can be used as a wallpaper, unreal and beautiful.

There are also Nine-Tails Buluona, Dragon Fairy Ningpa... This guy went to secretly take pictures of Dragon Girl.

Oh, sugar cane.

"Ahem, have you seen that little brat?" Sugarcane calmly changed the subject, pointing to a squatting tower not far away, with a single horn on top of its head, an unusually twisted and thick left arm, orange-colored The dragon boy with hair like a super saiyan is excitedly watching the bloody dragons fighting.

"Small, high-ranking Dragon Clan? So-so, what's the matter?" Hiate lost interest after taking a look at it. This kind of dragon boy has a bad naughty personality at first glance, and is disgusting.

"The smell on him~"

"stinky."

Most dragons have a strange smell, bloody, rancid, earthy smell... There are not many dragons who love to be clean, and it is impossible to take a bath every day.

Like only Astra, the scales have to be rubbed with a shoe brush every day.

"Smell it carefully, there is a smell of gold~"

Xiaoyu and Fengying's eyes lit up, "Gold?"

But immediately lost interest, how much money can a kid, even a high-ranking dragon, weigh at most dozens of catties if he is skinned and boned, and how much can he sell for a catty.

In fact, the dragons are not very keen on gold and gemstones. Tana popularized it. In order to attract dragon slaying warriors, human beings deliberately exaggerated the dragons into collectors of gold treasures.

"Irena said that there is a strange species among the high-ranking dragon clan. Although he is not very old, he likes to collect shiny gold and precious stones all over the world. The piles are as high as mountains, and many nobles' wealth has been taken away by him. "

Ye Lin was persuasive and persuasive, telling you that although you have surpassed the material needs of gold and treasures, the money originally belonged to the people of the heavens and should be returned to the original owners and returned to the heavens.

As a result, a heavy sense of mission suddenly rose on his shoulders.

Fengying and Xiaoyu stared at each other silently, it was feasible, and washed the place where the guy kept the gold.

(End of this chapter)