The Dragon of the Apocalypse

When everyone took a look, wasn't it Hank, the hunter who left five months ago?

And at this moment, Hank's expression was extremely complicated, including excitement, hatred, and regret.

Good news? What other news is good news for me now?

Not finding it, Weiss was not very happy to see the evil dragon that killed her father defeated with her own eyes, and her words were particularly cold.

There is news about the evil dragon that killed the Baron!!

What?

At this moment, Wei Si and the three of them were all shocked, and even the little black dragon opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Tell me! How is that evil dragon? Where is it?

Weiss immediately ran to the hunter's side, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and shook him, looking very excited.

On the trade route from Hawke Town to the Kingdom of Lane! The news has spread!

A strong, strange dragon with black scales on its back and red scales on its belly conquered a group of orcs and elves as its kin there, and plundered the Harwell Chamber of Commerce's supplies worth a thousand gold tals!

Can’t go wrong! It must be that evil dragon! The distribution positions of the red scales and black scales are exactly the same, and they look very strange!

Okay! Okay! Okay! Finally there is news about this evil dragon! Emily! Let's go! Let's go there quickly! I can't wait to see you take care of that evil dragon!

Weiss let go of the hunter, quickly ran to the silver dragon, grabbed her hand, and shook it.

This can be said to be the happiest time for her after living in depression for nearly half a year in this dusty grassland.

Of course.

Silver Dragon nodded, then looked at Little Black Dragon and said:

Little thing! You are really lying to me! This brother of yours was so happy out there burning, killing and looting that he didn't take you seriously at all! He has no intention of coming back.

You are the ones who have been abandoned and are not wanted by the dragon!

He...he just forgot...in fact, he will be back soon, he has us in his heart!

We are brothers who depend on each other for life together with him!

The little black dragon lowered his head and said harshly.

It seems that I won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, so I'll continue to take you there with me!

After the silver dragon finished speaking, he waved his hand and freed the little female dragon.

Layers of soil fell off her body like a tidal wave.

At this moment, the little female dragon finally saw the long-lost sunshine.

Her nose felt sore and she couldn't help shouting.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, you're bullying the dragon! You're bullying the dragon! The silver dragon, who has no dragon nature, is bullying the small!

Come for a sneak attack! Come and beat up a baby dragon like me.

He actually abused the baby dragon! It made me sleepy! Can't even move! And it makes me unable to see anything! Like a blind man!

Give me only one meat meal every month, and give me the rest to eat dirt!

Platinum Dragon God! Look what your followers have done! Waaaah!

A guy without dragon nature! Wow wow wow~

The little female dragon thought about the past five months and felt extremely wronged. Tears were pouring from her huge dragon eyes, and snot was flowing out of her nostrils. She looked really miserable and funny.

This made the other people and dragons on the side couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

This little female dragon felt like her brain was not working properly.

Yinlong frowned and said a little unhappy:

The evil five-color dragon should be treated harshly!

Shut up now! If you continue to shout like this, I won't mind letting you go back to the previous state!

When these words came out, the little female dragon immediately became excited and covered her mouth with her two claws. She stared at the silver dragon with eyes full of tears and eyes full of humiliation and grievance.

The little black dragon on the side couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.

Why do I feel like something is wrong with this silver dragon? Why do you torture dragons like this?

Is this guy really a silver dragon? Why are you like those despicable dracolichs!

So disgusting~

Even the few humans on the side were a little embarrassed. Is it really okay to bully a young dragon like this?

After thinking about it for a while, they would not say it directly.

The silver dragon did not directly change back to its true form this time, but directly flew over with everyone or two dragons.

Mainly it's inconvenient.

If there were just two dragons, she could just grab one with each claw and fly away.

But it would be bad if there were still two humans who still wanted to join in the fun.

Although it is possible to slow down and let the opponent sit on his back, Silver Dragon is actually not very willing to do this.

As the pride of dragons, metal dragons are not much inferior to five-color dragons.

If they are partners, they may let each other sit on their backs, but ordinary friends are not within this scope.

Therefore, they could only hire a few carriages and slowly head to their destination.

At this time, they also had to tie up the two young dragons like cargo, three circles on the left and three circles on the right.

Dragon Wings were tightly trapped, as were its forelimbs and hind limbs. Its mouth was even more guarded like a crocodile, with seven or eight punches of rope tied around it.

They couldn't do anything except whining inside and struggling like caterpillars!

Another month has passed like this.

green forest.

The giant trees are towering and green, birds are chirping in the distance, and insects are climbing on the trees.

The bright sunlight shines through the dense leaves and falls on the lazy Rand.

He lay on his side, watching the elves' more formal dance with great pleasure, but he was a little absent-minded.

After watching it for half a year, I get tired of looking at good things.

He instinctively opened his huge mouth and swallowed a bunch of fruits sent by the elf next to him, his eyes a little wandering.

This made him inevitably think of two little dragons.

Counting the time, it’s been almost half a year since I left.

I wonder how these two losers are doing now?

I figured nothing would happen.

Well, let’s go back and see in a month.

They can hunt on their own, and they should have learned how to fly. They are almost independent at this age. Let's keep them free for now. After all, as tool dragons, their current strength is still too weak.

Not even as good as some masters among elves and half-orcs.

Even if they were brought here now, apart from detaching a few orcs to catch more food every day, these two wastes would have no use.

It's better to stay outside and practice more.

What? What if something happens to them?

That’s because they are incapable! You deserve it!

At most, I can wait until I am invincible before I can avenge them.

He Rand is not a great benevolent dragon, nor is he the nanny of the two young dragons, so why are you so anxious?

Thinking of this, Rand calmed down again.

Master! Master! Good news! Good news!

A hundred meters away, the half-orc Gru's excited roar reached Rand's ears. This shocked him and he immediately got up from the ground, staring at Gru with a burning gaze:

Is another caravan coming?

Rand thought of this immediately.

It is said that since the group of caravans broke in a few months ago, he has never encountered any caravan travelers. Is there something wrong with this road?

Or people around have gotten the news.