The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 822 Wild golden dragon?

"Dragon God is above! Group of flying dragons..." Ismir murmured.

  "Now I know why those earth dragons are gone..." Ymir opened her mouth in shock. After all, except for Dragon Island, there is no other land dragon group that can coexist with flying dragon groups! Moreover, the territory of flying dragons is much larger than that of earth dragons. Because of their wings, the range of activities of flying dragons is several times that of earth dragons!

"What kind of dragon species are these?" Ismir suddenly whispered.

  "No? You want to attack these flying dragons?" Ymir looked at Ishmir in shock. To describe Ishmir as extremely daring is not enough!

"Wyvern! We can give it a try! And if we don't want to take action, we can leave it to the king!" Ismir shook his head.

"I don't believe that King Roland will look at these flying dragons so close with empty eyes! There is no way he would not be tempted by this thing! Dragon Knights need to rely on luck to train, but flying dragon knights don't necessarily need it! As long as they can reproduce, these flying dragons will be a qualified group and can provide the kingdom with a steady supply of flying dragons!" Ismir smiled.

"You are really good at judging people!" Ymir thought about it and had to admit the feasibility of what Ishmir said! For Roland, the warmonger, there was no reason for him not to be tempted. The griffins in the Gray Mountains were too large, and the kingdom was not so sure to swallow up the griffins at that time. Moreover, the Gray Mountains were close to the Northern Wasteland, and a large number of orcs could interfere with their actions at any time. But it was different here. After the North was blocked by the Alliance, the Dol Guldur orcs chose to retreat. The orc forces in the entire Dark Forest immediately retreated to a large blank area! And now these flying dragons are in a no-man's land!

  "Let's see what the specific situation is. Be careful of the Wyvern King!" Ismir shook his head and chose to continue observing. Once the Wyvern King exists, the dragon knights of the kingdom will have an opponent! Although ordinary flying dragons are far from being the opponents of giant dragons, even a group fight is difficult to please! But with the existence of the Wyvern King, it's different! The Wyvern King that has survived the long years of accumulation and battles can fight against ordinary giant dragons! Don't forget! Wyverns are also the lowest bloodline of the true dragon clan! They are essentially different from those sub-dragons and earth dragons in terms of life level!

"No way, the conditions for the birth of the Dragon King are so harsh!" Ymir lowered her voice and said in a muffled voice. The dragons commanded by the Dragon King will not be afraid of the dragons, and once the Dragon King exists, the blood suppression power of the dragons will be affected! What they want is to capture these dragons alive, not to obtain a group of dragon corpses! With the Dragon King, it is very likely that it will develop into a deadly battle!

"That's why we have to keep an eye on them in advance, to prevent a flying dragon king from suddenly appearing and scaring us..." Ismir shook his head. Of course, there must be no problems with their first-hand intelligence gathering, otherwise the kingdom might pay a bloody price.

"They moved..." Ymir whispered.

"Roar!" A sharp roar from a two-legged flying dragon was heard, and several dragon heads suddenly rose from the treetops.

  "They... seem to have discovered us..." The corners of Ismir's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that even the flying dragon's eyesight was so sharp!

"Don't move! Stay still! They are watching us..." Ymir was almost crying. The most taboo thing in this situation is to scream and run, because you will be directly judged as an invader by these guys with a strong sense of territory.

"Roar!" Several wyverns observed for a while and found that these were just two ordinary humans, two trembling humans at that... It was obvious that they posed no threat to them. When Ymir did not mobilize his fighting spirit or use his equipment, he was huddled in the tree, covered in dust and looking like an old farmer. Naturally, in the eyes of the wyverns, he posed no threat.

"They are no longer paying attention to us..." Ymir let out a long sigh, with a hint of relief and ease in her eyes.

"Thank God! These flying dragons have really sharp eyes!" Ishmir exclaimed.

"They didn't launch an attack, it seems we pose no threat to them! It seems they are very confident in their tribe!" Ymir nodded.

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing for us... These flying dragons must be relying on something to be so unscrupulous..." Ismir frowned. On the one hand, their strength was between being feared and ignored by the flying dragons, and on the other hand, the expressions of these flying dragons were very relaxed.

"I'm afraid there is a Dragon King..." Ymir's eyes were filled with fatigue.

"That's horrible..." Ismir shrugged helplessly.

"Let's go and take a look... and touch inside!" Ismir thought for a moment.

"Okay, let's be careful!" Ymir didn't refuse this time. After all, if they really summoned the Royal Master and a bunch of flying dragon kings appeared, it would be a lot of fun...

"Where are they going?" Ismir looked at the group of dragons flying in the sky.

"They are flying very low, I'm afraid their destination is not far away!" Ymir analyzed as she looked at the dragons flying close to the treetops. Low-altitude gliding definitely does not mean a long-distance journey.

"Let's hurry up! Catch up with them!" Ismir nodded. Thanks to the fact that this was the territory of the flying dragons, there would be no other high-level monsters, so the two of them could follow the flying dragons without fear of a high-level monster suddenly appearing and killing them. The flying dragons would not care about these "ants" on the ground, so the two of them were able to follow them smoothly...

"What beautiful creatures!" Ymir whispered as she watched the dragons preparing to land.

"Maybe we have successfully entered their gathering place! This is a lake in the forest!" Ismir looked around and was sure that this was the lair of the flying dragons.

In an open area in the distance, a clear spring created a small lake. A group of flying dragons of various shapes surrounded the lake. From time to time, young flying dragons flew up and dived into the lake, and when they emerged again, they had a big fish in their mouths.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

  The flying dragons that are about to enter adulthood are playing together. As they fly up and down, they are both playing and honing each other's air combat skills. For flying creatures, height is their life!

"What a prosperous picture! Maybe... the empire back then was the same." Ismir sighed, his eyes inexplicably dimming, but the empire back then had not only flying dragons... but also groups of giant dragons!

"More than a dozen young sub-adult flying dragons! And a dozen baby dragons!" Ymir whispered.

"That's not right!" Ymir observed carefully for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Where are the adult dragons?"

"Ang!" The heavy roar of an adult flying dragon sounded above their heads. They raised their heads quickly and found that their heads were covered by the shadow of the flying dragon! A group of adult flying dragons nearly 20 meters long flew over their heads and glided towards the lake.

"Bang!" With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the flying dragons returning from hunting threw the corpses of various huge monsters and wild beasts on the ground and called the young dragons and sub-adults to come over.

"Dragon God! Golden Dragon!" However, the two people's attention has been occupied by a golden figure!