Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 36

The octopus sea monster gradually began to fear, every tentacle of it was scarred, but the enemy was unscathed and still strong.

Seeing that the octopus sea monster wanted to run away, Ron got tired of playing, bit one of the tentacles and cut them off with his claws, and let the octopus sea monster run away in panic, spitting ink.

The waves on the sea gradually subsided, and the dwarves on the three-masted sailboat finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a puddle of water rose from the ink-stained sea surface, and the real blue dragon rushed out of the water with a writhing sea monster arm in its mouth, and the turbulent waves made the sailboat shake.

Ron used his claws to hold the twisting arm and foot instead, stimulating the electric energy contained in the body to shock the arm and foot for a while, and then the half-cooked arm and foot finally calmed down.

Copper Hammer watched the real dragon hang its arms and legs to the deck, and signaled them to wrap them around and fix them on the bow of the ship.

Copper Hammer immediately understood what Ron meant, and while yelling at the sailors to seal the hole in the cabin and scoop out the water with buckets, he quickly untied the cables on his body and wrapped his arms and legs tightly around the bowsprit Hit a knot.

Copper Hammer let out a long sigh of relief, and limp on the bow of the ship with no strength in his body.

Good news: They survived a string of bad luck.

Bad news: the real dragon saved it.

Even the believers of the platinum dragon god, the pure and good dragon, and those "just" gold and silver dragons will ask for reasonable remuneration from the rescued. True dragons will never miss any wealth they deserve, let alone This is a blue dragon among five-color dragons, and five-color dragons are always more greedy and unrestrained than metal dragons.

In a worse case, they and others may have to serve as its family members or slaves, unless they can promise to pay enough ransom to have a chance to be allowed to leave.

Ron tugged at the big octopus tentacles, made sure that the knots were tightly tied, and immediately dragged the ship, which was about to sink to the bottom of the sea, to the shore.

The 13-meter-long Ron dragged the 60-meter three-masted sailboat, which seemed a bit weird, but in fact, the resistance in the water was not as great as expected, and with the dwarves propping up the sails with the wind, Ron dragged it without effort.

He chose a sandy place without reefs and dragged the bow of the ship ashore. Ron let go of the 20-meter-long octopus arms and legs, and hit the sandy ground with a "boom".

The dwarves climbed down from the rope ladder lowered on the deck one after another, laughing and shouting, and gathered together to celebrate the rest of their life after the catastrophe.

It's really... an optimistic and cheerful race, who have just gone through life-threatening situations, and can laugh so quickly as if they just went for a drink together.

After everyone disembarked, the copper hammer lifted the old Gordon who hadn't woken up, and threw him directly from the side of the boat.

"Oooooooo-"

"bump!"

Old Gordon, who flew into the air, came to his senses, let out a shrill scream, and then fell face down on the sand.

Copper Hammer stood on the side of the boat and tidied up the messy clothes. The dwarves took a few steps back spontaneously, and the circle around Old Gordon became an open space.

Then, the copper hammer stood up gracefully, jumped, turned around in the air for two and a half weeks, fell, and stepped on the back of old Gordon.

"Ow!"

Looking at all this, Ron said, "...you really have a big heart, and you're not afraid to play people to death."

He seemed to see that the expressions on the faces of those dwarves who stood far away changed to "Don't splash blood on me.jpg".

After wiping the soles of his shoes, the copper hammer came down from Old Gordon, waved his hand and asked the dwarf sailor to move Old Gordon aside, then put on a respectful but unrestrained smile and walked towards Ron.

"Ahaha, great real dragon, thank you for helping us poor people, we will definitely pay you a satisfactory reward!"

Copper Hammer only wanted to escape, and for this reason, even if the blue dragon wanted his entire ship's cargo, it would be fine.

This was something he had thought through long ago when he asked for help from the blue dragon that suddenly appeared.

But the blue dragon on the opposite side didn't speak immediately, but stared straight at him.

Tong Hammer's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the dragon took all the effort to save them to make them slaves?
But Ron was carefully recalling every syllable that the copper hammer said, so it looked like he was staring at the copper hammer.

"It sounds similar to the Common Language of Oonia." Ron thought to himself.

After thinking about it, Ron still tentatively asked in the common language of Oonia: "Can you understand me?"

"Ornian!?"

As soon as Ron finished asking, the dwarf with a reddish-brown beard in front of him jumped up twice his own height in shock.

Bronzebeard froze on the spot with his mouth open. Hearing the words Ron spoke, even the optimistic and cheerful attitude of the dwarves couldn't stand it anymore.

"Cough." Ron coughed lightly, bringing the bewildered dwarf back to his senses: "Aren't you dwarves from Oonia?"

After some exchanges, Ron understood that this group of dwarves came from the continent of Lunia, which is further north of the Oonia continent. The dwarf with a reddish-brown beard in front of him was called Tonghammer, and belonged to the small nobles in their country. The leader, or captain.

They originally wanted to sail westward along the edge of the Storm Sea, and transport the cargo in the ship to another human country by sea, but they were diverted from the course by a drunk navigator and plunged into the depths of the Storm Sea.

Afterwards, they encountered terrifying storms and huge waves, completely lost their way in the storm that lasted for three days and two nights, and were brought to the middle of the west coast of Ionia by the chaotic ocean currents in the storm, and then met Ron .

It is precisely because of the trade relationship with the countries in the northern part of Oonia that he understands a lot of the common language of Oonia.

"Then according to what you said, the weapons, armor, and ingots transported in the ship will all be my reward for saving you."

Ron smiled and said, "But if you want to go back to your own country, it may be difficult. After all, this is the west coast of Ionia, the west side of the Storm Mountain Range."

Ron turned his head towards the oppressive Storm Mountain Range behind him like a high wall in the clouds: "This is the Storm Mountain Range."

Copper Hammer has seen a rough map of the Oonia continent. The Storm Mountains extend from north to south along the west coast, all the way through the entire Oonia.

Mountains like the Storm Mountains are almost impossible to cross. They are now in the middle of the west coast of Oonia. If they want to detour, they have to pass through half of the Onia continent. Moreover, there is no civilized country on the west side of the Storm Mountains. The danger and difficulty can be imagined.

"Since your ship is also broken down and you can't go back, why not go to my territory as a guest first?" Ron said with a smile.

The copper hammer hesitantly beat his head with his fist, making a hollow "dongdong" sound.

After going to the territory of this real dragon, if they want to leave, they may have to pay a large amount of temporary accommodation fees, food fees, service fees and other messy fees in the future, but if they don't go, they can't just walk all the way back. .

Seeing that the copper hammer was hesitating, Ron raised his neck in good time, revealing the scales bestowed by the Platinum Dragon God, and said, "I am the favored person of the Platinum Dragon God, and I sincerely welcome your invitation. My fief has worked for me for five years, it's a fair and equal deal."

Seeing the silver-white scales on Ron's neck deliberately releasing the sacred breath of the Platinum Dragon God, Copper Hammer finally felt relieved.

It is not impossible to falsify the evidence of the gods, but the premise is that the person who falsifies must at least be a god of the same power.

Since this dragon is the patron of the Platinum Dragon God, at least it will not do any evil things. After paying a whole load of goods just now, the other party did not continue to greedily ask for it, which also proved this point.

But what he didn't know was that Ron didn't want to ask for more, but what he wanted was the dwarves themselves.

"Dwarves are the best blacksmiths" is the consensus of this world, and Ron brought them back to the camp to squeeze them, which can make more money than extorting gold coins and gems.

Let the family members learn their forging skills, and after they work for a few years, Ron will be able to have a group of his own blacksmiths, which is really bloody money.

Five years is not too long for a dwarf who can live to be four hundred years old. Tong Hammer thought about it, and said boldly and sincerely: "Oh friend, I have to thank you for your help. I hope we can cooperate happily."

(End of this chapter)