Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 35 The Unlucky Dwarf

There are no white and pure beaches, and no coconut trees.

Ron flew to the coast, and all he could see was the strangely shaped jet-black reef.

Landing on a reef, Ron looked around. There was no living creature near the coast, except for the crabs and snails hiding in the crevices of the reef. It can be said to be barren.

The weather was fine at the moment, and the setting sun reflected on the dark blue sea, but the wind was still strong, and waves kept hitting the hard rocks, breaking into a ball of foam.

The huge bang of the impact of the waves echoed in Ron's ears. He murmured to himself, "No wonder the west side of the Storm Mountain Range is rarely mentioned in various travel notes, maps, and illustrated books. This is really not a place that ordinary people can reach."

Either climb the towering storm mountains, or take a boat through the stormy sea with waves, just to come to this place where the birds don't shit?That must be a pain in the ass.

"Ok?"

Ron, who was so idle, raised his neck and looked into the distance. A small black spot was floating in the setting sun reflected on the horizon in the distance.

"Something in the sea?"

Ron decided to go and see what it was.

……

"Mast mast! Attach the mast!"

"Oh my forge! Come some men and plug up the hole in the bottom of the boat! This fellow is leaking!"

"Sailman! Where's the sailman!"

"Captain! The sailor has gone overboard!"

"Moradin! Fuck that goblin ass!"

"!" Tong Hammer picked up an empty oak barrel and slammed it at the drunk companion on the deck.

"I should have thrown you bastard straight into the Storm Seas to feed the mako sharks!"

Copper Hammer's reddish-brown curly beard stood on end angrily. If he couldn't find the navigator, how could he let Gordon, an old alcoholic, board his ship!
Fortunately, they have survived that terrible storm, at least most of them survived.

"Uncle! The hole in the bottom of the boat can no longer be blocked! Water is still pouring into the cabin!"

"Call me Captain!" The copper hammer slapped his 120-year-old nephew on the back of the head.

"There's land ahead! Boats! Let them row! It's a northwesterly wind! Two waters! Hoist whatever sails you can! Get the poor fellow ashore! Damn it! Go!"

The copper hammer was so angry that blood gushed upwards, and his brown skin swelled to the same reddish brown as his beard. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he kicked the drunk old Gordon on the ground, who was still sleeping and snoring loudly. .

He was drunk and didn't fall into the sea in that storm, this damn guy was really lucky!
Two rows of paddles protruded from both sides of the dilapidated hull, and the young men who were still alive in the cabin yelled and swung the paddles.

Brass Hammer looked landward, and thanks to the damn wind, they should be able to land before the ship sank.

"Bah."

A greasy tentacle as thick as a bucket rested on the edge of the boat, making the sound of a suction cup tightening.

Attracted by the sound, the copper hammer turned his head away, his heart suddenly turned cold.

"Moradin! Why is I so unlucky!"

"Wow-wow-wow-wow..." The sound of water breaking came from all directions, and dozens of tentacles rushed out of the sea from around the boat, and also buckled the suction cups on the side of the boat.

Copper Hammer and everyone on the deck were attacking the tentacles with all their strength, but they still couldn't change the fact that the ship was slowly tilting under the force of the tentacles.

Seeing that all the people in the boat were going to be buried in the mouth of the sea monster, Tong Hammer suddenly envied Old Gordon, a bastard, at least he died in a dream while drunk.

"what is that!"

Suddenly, a crew member noticed a black spot that was drawing in extremely fast from the horizon, and shouted to attract the attention of all those waiting to die.

"It's... a dragon!"

Tong Hammer felt himself alive again in an instant.

"Hey! This way! This way! Moradin is on top, Moradin is on top! Hahahaha!"

Ron couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the group of little men standing on the sloping deck cheering towards him.

Generally 1.3 meters tall, stout figure, brown, brown skin, iconic beard, horned helmet on head, iron ax and hammer in hand.

"Dwarves? How did they come here?"

As far as Long En knew, there was only one dwarf kingdom in Oonia, and it was at the southernmost tip of the continent.

"Don't just look! Big man! Help us! Get that guy down there!"

Ron glanced at the dwarf with a reddish-brown beard who was shouting loudly, feeling helpless: "What language is this?"

I just wish I couldn't make Ryan into a translator and carry it with me.

Regardless of it for now, Ron gathered the dragon wings and plunged into the water.

As soon as he entered the water, the comfort and excitement engraved in his genes flooded Ron's heart instantly, just like a fish returning to the water.

He stretched out the webbed membranes that were usually contracted and folded between his fingers, and swam easily in the water.

According to records, the most common places for blue dragons are deserts, but there are also blue dragons on plateaus and coastal islands, and the blue dragons that live in clans are usually more on the coast or on islands, and only rich oceans have enough resources. food for an entire clan of blue dragons.

So it is not surprising that blue dragons have webs and are good at moving in water.

Under the dark blue sea, the light was even dimmer, but with his powerful vision, Ron could still see clearly the sea monster under the boat through a membrane that protected his eyeballs in the sea water.

It was a huge octopus, and its arms and legs had to be at least 30 meters long, otherwise it would be impossible to attack such a 60-meter-long three-masted sailing ship.

Seeing Ron approaching, the octopus sea monster waved its tentacles threateningly. Seeing that it was useless, several tentacles rushed towards Ron, about to engulf Ron's wings and limbs.

Ron flapped his wings flexibly, and the propulsion from the water made him quickly turn around.

A few tentacles jumped into the air and turned to Ron, but Ron easily dodged them.

The octopus sea monster is much smarter than ordinary sea beasts, but that's all. It is still just a sea monster rather than an intelligent creature.

"Just try it out."

Ron suddenly stopped dodging, and his claws hit the tentacles that were swiping hard, directly grabbing two-thirds of the tentacles as thick as a bucket, leaving only a piece of flesh barely connected.

Feeling the pleasure of breaking the tough muscle fibers between the claws, Ron was very satisfied, whether it was his own strength or the sharpness of the claws.

One of the tentacles was almost broken, making the octopus sea monster furious. It gave up the toys on the sea and attacked Ron with all its strength.

Ron figured out the upper limit of the octopus and sea monster, and rushed directly between the tentacles, fighting it head-to-head with the strength of his body.

Huge waves surged on the sea, and the dilapidated three-masted sailboat swayed up and down in the waves. The dwarves on the deck clung to everything they could grasp, their calves trembling crazily.

More sea water poured in than before from the unplugged hole, and the waterline of the sailboat was rising little by little.

"Moradin! Are you kidding me! First the bastard drunkard navigator, then the damn storm, and then the disgusting sea monster, I have to sink into the sea!"

Copper Hammer hugged the mast, tied himself to the mast tightly with a cable around his waist, dragged the stinky feet of the drunk navigator, and cursed at the sky full of resentment.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)