Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder
Chapter 8 Made a Big Rumor
Chapter 8 Made a Big Rumor
Another sunny day, just right for the goblins to hunt together for the first time.
According to what the Ryan brothers and sisters said, it should be the fourth day of the fire moon, and the weather will gradually get hotter, but this temperature change has no effect on the real dragon.
After learning one ring of spells for a whole day, he successfully released a ring of "mage armor", "mana shield", and "weakening ray". A little sluggish Tina.
Tina studied spells for six years before she was promoted to a third-ring mage, and she was already considered a magic genius, while Ron only took two days from the beginning of learning to successfully releasing a first-ring spell.
"Don't compare with me. True dragons are born with strong mental power. As long as you understand the principles of spells, building a spell model is very simple. Unlike you humans, you have to spend time tempering your mental power."
The sluggish Tina came back to her senses and nodded sullenly.
Ron raised the corners of his mouth in a happy mood. Although he did not have the inheritance of the dragon, just having the body of a real dragon is already a huge wealth.
As the sun went down, Ron raised his neck and looked towards the edge of the forest. Dozens of excited goblins carried the carcasses of a few white-backed deer and a long-haired cow, and respectfully surrounded the helpless Ren from the forest. out of the forest.
Ren wanted to get rid of the goblin hanging on his arm and leg, but in the end he didn't do it.
Unlike the records he read in the books, these wild goblins are not as cunning and violent as civilized goblins. They like to set fire and use various explosives. Perhaps it is because it is extremely difficult to survive that makes them appear very innocent , um, there is a kind of wild beauty.
After hunting several prey with their own guidance and help, these innocent wild goblins seem to have regarded themselves as objects worthy of worship.
For Ren, who had lived a life of aristocrats with strict rules since he was a child, it was a feeling he had never experienced before, but it was not bad.
It would be nice if the wild goblins were a little cleaner and less smelly...
Ron squatted majestically at the entrance of the cave, and grinned in satisfaction as he watched his family offer him a long-haired cow that had been disemboweled and its internal organs removed, still steaming with blood.
Blue dragons naturally favor large herbivores, such as cows or camels, depending on what they can hunt in their territory.
"Back off."
The dozen or so goblins who brought the long-haired cow backed away immediately, and the lightning brewing in Ron's mouth spewed out, scorching the long-haired cow black and hot.
There was a flash of blue and white lightning in front of the goblins, and when they heard the explosion of lightning, they all remembered the scene where Ron dropped thunder from the sky like a god and killed the three hill giants a few days ago.
The goblins all fell to their knees, fearful but reverently worshiping the new master who allowed them to eat meat for days.
For the goblins who used to be hungry and ate wormwood roots and berries, mice were already a rare delicacy, not to mention the barbecued hill giants.
This alone is enough for them to dedicate their loyalty and devotion to their masters.
Ron was enjoying the compliments from the family members, while gnawing on a mature whole beef steak, but Ren leaned to the side, and said to the real dragon's head, which was covered in blood and looked even more ferocious: "Lord Ron, I am here An abandoned campfire was found at the hunting place, and the traces should have been there for a few days."
Ron's chewing speed slowed down: "Tell me what you think."
Ren lowered his head and said: "It may be the mercenary who chased us and offered a reward here."
The first time Ron met the Ryan brothers and sisters was when they were chased into the Storm Mountain Range by mercenaries, and then ran into a hungry hill giant with bad luck.
It is very possible that some powerful mercenaries found the vicinity by searching for traces.
Ron has been flying in the sky from time to time these days, and it is estimated that those mercenaries have seen him.
"Don't worry, since I have promised to protect you, I will not go back on my word." The inexplicable pride prompted Ron to say.
Then I silently added a sentence in my heart: "But if the master comes and wants to pick my dragon scales and tendons by the way, I can only moisten it first. This is force majeure. At most, I will find an opportunity to take you to moisten together."
After all, there was still a large amount of debt to be settled, and Ron didn't want his debtor to have an accident.
……
On the border of the Principality of Boren, it is located in Blackstone Town outside the Storm Mountain Range.
As the Barony of the Duchy of Boren closest to the Storm Mountains, a large number of mercenaries and adventurers gathered here to hunt extraordinary creatures or collect extraordinary materials, which greatly promoted the prosperity of the local wine and meat industries.
In the Wind Roar Tavern, the adventurers and mercenaries who sat silently in the corner, or gathered around a group of loudly joking and colliding wine glasses were attracted by the sound of "Bang!"
A travel-stained ranger knocked open the old wooden door of the tavern. The restless he was awakened by the quiet atmosphere and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Old York, get me a damned absinthe!"
Passing through the lively crowd, You Xia quickly walked to the bar and threw six copper coins: "Give me the thick one! Don't fool me with the watered one!"
The smiling bald bartender pushed over a glass of thick green absinthe: "Didn't you say you don't like the psychedelic effect of absinthe? Don't worry that it will make your bow fingers tremble? Let me tell you, you If I go to Pink Lane too much, my hands will still shake along with my legs."
The mercenaries leaning against the bar burst into laughter, but Ranger, uncharacteristically, did not yell at "Fuck your mother's fart" directly, but raised a cup and poured it into his mouth, making the laughter stuck in the mercenaries' throats .
The bald bartender frowned, took the glass and refilled it for Ranger: "Please, buddy, are you interested in telling me what happened to you?"
The ranger tightened his cloak, the alcohol and psychedelic ingredients made him relax a lot, opened his mouth, and finally spat out a word: "Dragon!"
There was a sudden silence in the tavern, and then there was a louder noise than before.
"What the hell? He said dragon?"
"How could there be a dragon on the east side of the Storm Mountain Range? I've never heard of it!"
"I have been to the depths of the Storm Mountain Range several times, why haven't I seen a dragon?"
"By the way, don't real dragons collect treasures? Will there be piles of gold coins in the dragon's lair?"
……
"Bang!"
"It's true! A blue dragon!"
The ranger angrily smashed his wine glass on the bar counter and shouted: "At that time, I was in a stealth state looking for clues to those two special bounty targets, and then a blue dragon more than ten meters above my head flew over the treetop!"
Well, the poor ranger was very frightened by the five-meter-long Ron, and intimidated by Ron's unrestrained dragon power. He mistakenly thought that Ron was ten meters tall, and added a little exaggerated modification to cover up himself His cowardice to save face is also a reasonable behavior for a man...
As a result, the two special reward targets worth [-] gold coins were left behind by the people of Blackstone Town, and everyone began to discuss a large blue dragon fifteen or six meters long, and the idea that someone could buy a piece of Viscountdom to live on. The real dragon treasure that the noble lord lives.
Two young girls in black robes with lowered hat brims were sitting in a musty corner of the Wind Howl Tavern, quietly drinking delicious sour berry juice.
"A large blue dragon, Kuli, will the person you are looking for be captured by it?"
"Our goal is just to find someone, Pan, you'd better not think about irrelevant things, let alone take action."
"Don't worry! It's agreed, I will listen to you when I go out!"
"...The more you say that, the more I feel that something will happen."
(End of this chapter)
Another sunny day, just right for the goblins to hunt together for the first time.
According to what the Ryan brothers and sisters said, it should be the fourth day of the fire moon, and the weather will gradually get hotter, but this temperature change has no effect on the real dragon.
After learning one ring of spells for a whole day, he successfully released a ring of "mage armor", "mana shield", and "weakening ray". A little sluggish Tina.
Tina studied spells for six years before she was promoted to a third-ring mage, and she was already considered a magic genius, while Ron only took two days from the beginning of learning to successfully releasing a first-ring spell.
"Don't compare with me. True dragons are born with strong mental power. As long as you understand the principles of spells, building a spell model is very simple. Unlike you humans, you have to spend time tempering your mental power."
The sluggish Tina came back to her senses and nodded sullenly.
Ron raised the corners of his mouth in a happy mood. Although he did not have the inheritance of the dragon, just having the body of a real dragon is already a huge wealth.
As the sun went down, Ron raised his neck and looked towards the edge of the forest. Dozens of excited goblins carried the carcasses of a few white-backed deer and a long-haired cow, and respectfully surrounded the helpless Ren from the forest. out of the forest.
Ren wanted to get rid of the goblin hanging on his arm and leg, but in the end he didn't do it.
Unlike the records he read in the books, these wild goblins are not as cunning and violent as civilized goblins. They like to set fire and use various explosives. Perhaps it is because it is extremely difficult to survive that makes them appear very innocent , um, there is a kind of wild beauty.
After hunting several prey with their own guidance and help, these innocent wild goblins seem to have regarded themselves as objects worthy of worship.
For Ren, who had lived a life of aristocrats with strict rules since he was a child, it was a feeling he had never experienced before, but it was not bad.
It would be nice if the wild goblins were a little cleaner and less smelly...
Ron squatted majestically at the entrance of the cave, and grinned in satisfaction as he watched his family offer him a long-haired cow that had been disemboweled and its internal organs removed, still steaming with blood.
Blue dragons naturally favor large herbivores, such as cows or camels, depending on what they can hunt in their territory.
"Back off."
The dozen or so goblins who brought the long-haired cow backed away immediately, and the lightning brewing in Ron's mouth spewed out, scorching the long-haired cow black and hot.
There was a flash of blue and white lightning in front of the goblins, and when they heard the explosion of lightning, they all remembered the scene where Ron dropped thunder from the sky like a god and killed the three hill giants a few days ago.
The goblins all fell to their knees, fearful but reverently worshiping the new master who allowed them to eat meat for days.
For the goblins who used to be hungry and ate wormwood roots and berries, mice were already a rare delicacy, not to mention the barbecued hill giants.
This alone is enough for them to dedicate their loyalty and devotion to their masters.
Ron was enjoying the compliments from the family members, while gnawing on a mature whole beef steak, but Ren leaned to the side, and said to the real dragon's head, which was covered in blood and looked even more ferocious: "Lord Ron, I am here An abandoned campfire was found at the hunting place, and the traces should have been there for a few days."
Ron's chewing speed slowed down: "Tell me what you think."
Ren lowered his head and said: "It may be the mercenary who chased us and offered a reward here."
The first time Ron met the Ryan brothers and sisters was when they were chased into the Storm Mountain Range by mercenaries, and then ran into a hungry hill giant with bad luck.
It is very possible that some powerful mercenaries found the vicinity by searching for traces.
Ron has been flying in the sky from time to time these days, and it is estimated that those mercenaries have seen him.
"Don't worry, since I have promised to protect you, I will not go back on my word." The inexplicable pride prompted Ron to say.
Then I silently added a sentence in my heart: "But if the master comes and wants to pick my dragon scales and tendons by the way, I can only moisten it first. This is force majeure. At most, I will find an opportunity to take you to moisten together."
After all, there was still a large amount of debt to be settled, and Ron didn't want his debtor to have an accident.
……
On the border of the Principality of Boren, it is located in Blackstone Town outside the Storm Mountain Range.
As the Barony of the Duchy of Boren closest to the Storm Mountains, a large number of mercenaries and adventurers gathered here to hunt extraordinary creatures or collect extraordinary materials, which greatly promoted the prosperity of the local wine and meat industries.
In the Wind Roar Tavern, the adventurers and mercenaries who sat silently in the corner, or gathered around a group of loudly joking and colliding wine glasses were attracted by the sound of "Bang!"
A travel-stained ranger knocked open the old wooden door of the tavern. The restless he was awakened by the quiet atmosphere and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Old York, get me a damned absinthe!"
Passing through the lively crowd, You Xia quickly walked to the bar and threw six copper coins: "Give me the thick one! Don't fool me with the watered one!"
The smiling bald bartender pushed over a glass of thick green absinthe: "Didn't you say you don't like the psychedelic effect of absinthe? Don't worry that it will make your bow fingers tremble? Let me tell you, you If I go to Pink Lane too much, my hands will still shake along with my legs."
The mercenaries leaning against the bar burst into laughter, but Ranger, uncharacteristically, did not yell at "Fuck your mother's fart" directly, but raised a cup and poured it into his mouth, making the laughter stuck in the mercenaries' throats .
The bald bartender frowned, took the glass and refilled it for Ranger: "Please, buddy, are you interested in telling me what happened to you?"
The ranger tightened his cloak, the alcohol and psychedelic ingredients made him relax a lot, opened his mouth, and finally spat out a word: "Dragon!"
There was a sudden silence in the tavern, and then there was a louder noise than before.
"What the hell? He said dragon?"
"How could there be a dragon on the east side of the Storm Mountain Range? I've never heard of it!"
"I have been to the depths of the Storm Mountain Range several times, why haven't I seen a dragon?"
"By the way, don't real dragons collect treasures? Will there be piles of gold coins in the dragon's lair?"
……
"Bang!"
"It's true! A blue dragon!"
The ranger angrily smashed his wine glass on the bar counter and shouted: "At that time, I was in a stealth state looking for clues to those two special bounty targets, and then a blue dragon more than ten meters above my head flew over the treetop!"
Well, the poor ranger was very frightened by the five-meter-long Ron, and intimidated by Ron's unrestrained dragon power. He mistakenly thought that Ron was ten meters tall, and added a little exaggerated modification to cover up himself His cowardice to save face is also a reasonable behavior for a man...
As a result, the two special reward targets worth [-] gold coins were left behind by the people of Blackstone Town, and everyone began to discuss a large blue dragon fifteen or six meters long, and the idea that someone could buy a piece of Viscountdom to live on. The real dragon treasure that the noble lord lives.
Two young girls in black robes with lowered hat brims were sitting in a musty corner of the Wind Howl Tavern, quietly drinking delicious sour berry juice.
"A large blue dragon, Kuli, will the person you are looking for be captured by it?"
"Our goal is just to find someone, Pan, you'd better not think about irrelevant things, let alone take action."
"Don't worry! It's agreed, I will listen to you when I go out!"
"...The more you say that, the more I feel that something will happen."
(End of this chapter)
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