Seeing the retreat of the black shadow, Gustas sighed imperceptibly.

Sitting in his current position, whether it is the struggle with foreign enemies or the political struggle with domestic enemies, both aspects cannot be ignored in the slightest.

Not to mention Chrissy, the legendary spellcaster, even Gustas himself is also a member of an interest group in the empire, and he can reach this position as a pirate, not only ability, but also support from behind.

"What do you think of my adjutant, Chrissy's suggestion. ”

Even if a decision had been made and acted upon, Gustas wanted to hear from others, a habit he had developed as a pirate, so that he could resolve conflicts before they escalated.

"Captain, you've refused too much. ”

"They're going to do it without your consent. The target may be the white dragon she said, as long as they can catch the white dragon and put it in front of you, they will naturally be able to achieve their goal. ”

The adjutant shook his head.

"Huh. ”

Gustas tapped on the table, and a warm wine glass appeared on the table, still containing steaming liquor, which, judging by the smell that filled the air, was his favorite rum.

The familiar smell calmed Gustas's mind, and he began to ponder the clues left by Chrissy's words, why the beasts and dragons were in trouble with the Empire at this time.

Among them, there is no way to send the suspicion of the United Kingdom, or the United Kingdom is the most likely to drive these beasts and dragons behind it.

However, the question is, if the United Kingdom can control these beasts and dragons, then why didn't they let these beasts do it this spring.

If the attack of the Baltic Empire could be blocked at that time, then presumably the Attila Empire would not have perished so simply in isolation.

If the most suspicious United Kingdom is excluded, Gustas really can't find any other force that would blatantly embarrass the Empire in this land.

Gustas was caught up in thought, puzzled.

In the city's roughly restored magic tower, where there are no signs of war on the surface, several spellcasters are discussing.

"Gustas disagrees, damn it. ”

A girl in a cute costume with a palm-sized skull on her head is stepping on the carpet in a rage.

"Chrissy, there's nothing to be angry about. ”

Sitting on the sofa opposite Chrissy, the big man with a tiger's back said in a calmer voice.

"Hank, I'm fighting for our benefit. ”

Chrissy stood in front of Hank with her hands on her hips, and this kind of action did not look vicious at all, but had a little cuteness.

Hank didn't care about Chrissy's fierce expression, got up from the couch, lifted Chrissy up and put her on the couch as if he were carrying a cat.

The rest of the people around couldn't help but laugh, even though this had happened more than once in front of them, they still couldn't get used to it.

"Damn, Hank, I've said it so many times, don't treat me like a child. ”

Chrissy jumped down with her mouth puffed out, kicking Hank's calves with her little leather shoes, making a bangbang sound.

"Chrissy. ”

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Hank's serious voice, Chrissy pursed her lips and looked up.

"Don't feel guilty, it's my fault, it's me who underestimated Gustas. ”

Hank's guilty gaze greets you.

Chrissy's face flushed slightly, and she turned her head, her mouth squirming slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

"I'm shy. ”

"Our Chrissy is shy. ”

"Hank, you're still so charismatic. ”

The melon-eating crowd next to them did not let go of this opportunity and coaxed wildly.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up. ”

Chrissy blushed and turned her head to shout at the same time.

"Alright, that's all for the joke. ”

Hank clapped his hands and stopped the crowd playing.

"Not getting Gustas's affirmation does make us passive, but that doesn't mean we're going to change our plans, and less benefit doesn't mean no benefit. ”

Obviously, this strong man didn't have the stubble branches and leaves that he looked like on the outside.

"The Snow Mountain Druid has entered the battlefield, and with the means of the Imperial Intelligence Department, this news can be detected in just a few days, and this is our chance. ”

"Speculation alone doesn't get us into the eyes of the upper echelons of the Empire, and we need to get conclusive evidence of the involvement of the Snow Mountain Druids in this war. ”

The people gathered in this magic tower, represented by Hank, are all legends, and they have formed an interest group with Hank as the center, just to get additional resources outside the distribution system of the empire.

No matter which profession or race the legend is, behind the strength is an extremely terrible consumption, even if it is not used to improve strength, conduct experiments, and simply release magic to fight, the magic materials consumed have a lot of value.

"Chrissy, tomorrow we will go to the forest. ”

Hank bowed his head and commanded Chrissy.

"As long as we can catch a white dragon, Gustas has no reason to shirk. ”

The White Dragon is not only the weakest of the dragon species, but also the lowest of all the legends, especially the kind of wisdom that is only slightly better than a pure beast, and it is not too easy to target.

"Ready, ready, we'll be off in thirty minutes. ”

The people around them nodded, and each found a place to start sorting out their equipment.

The people gathered here are all legends who have gone through brutal battles, have a wealth of combat experience, they are ready to fight at any time, they carry magic materials that are enough to deal with many high-intensity battles, as well as food and water that can survive for two months without supplies.

Two hours later, Hank's team of pure legends entered the forest, moving quietly forward, wearing white clothes that allowed them to blend in with their surroundings.

Their target is the White Dragon, no matter how stupid the White Dragon is, when they see such a purely legendary team, they will make the choice to turn around and run away to save their lives.

White dragons that can fly have an absolute advantage in mobility and flexibility, and if they want to escape intently, it is difficult for them to complete the capture.

The druids in the group turned into reindeer, roaming the forest, pausing from time to time to reach out and chew on the fruit hanging from the treetops.

Mature druids have a comprehensive understanding of the changing animal, not only the body structure of the animal, but also the habits and population composition of the animal.

Don't look at the reindeer as vegetarians, ordinary wolves are no match for reindeer in such a forest, and only legendary creatures like dragons can use reindeer as their usual food.

In the bitter blizzard, the whole forest is very silent, and there are no insects or birds, only the sound of reindeer walking on the snow.

The ranger in the team was well hidden in the woods, and he didn't sneak into the shadows, after all, the object they wanted to target was also a legendary, a pure-blooded dragon with a keen sense of smell, and he had no way to guarantee that using the power of the shadows would not attract the vigilance of the target.

The cold wind was whistling low, which was enough to make normal people feel hopeless, but the low temperature could not affect several legends in the slightest.

The squad led by Hank is a typical four-man adventure squad, with Hank, as the captain, being a warrior accustomed to using one-handed swords and shields, usually attracting the attention of the enemy in the front.

The druid who has changed into a reindeer is the vice-captain, and in addition to the reindeer, this druid can also transform into a white bear and a snow monster, and is a druid who is good at fighting.

The Ranger who hides in the treetops often plays the role of a thief, and his precise archery skills make him the most feared assassin in the team, often creating enough opportunities to seal the victory.

The rest is the legendary spellcaster Chrissy who specializes in necromancy, don't look at her young appearance, don't be fooled by her cute performance, she is the strongest and most experienced in this team.

When carrying out a mission, there is no need for superfluous communication, in addition to exposing oneself to the eyes of the enemy, and it is also possible that such unnecessary communication may expose one's own intelligence, which may have a negative impact on the battle.

In this silence, the team went deep into the mountains fifty kilometers away from the city at a slow speed, and the dense woods had blocked out the sunlight and the environment fell into darkness.

The druid's mutated reindeer was weakened in appearance, and his steps were stained with blood, which was apparently the reason for his weaker appearance.

Obviously, the reindeer is playing the role of being attacked by carnivores and leaving the colony in a panic, which is actually rare in the forest, and it is not uncommon.

In order to prevent the team's plan from being ruined, they did not chase away the beasts around them, and the druid's injuries were also real, due to the one-eyed old wolf who had only left the pack.

The legends in the squad can confirm that even if they are targeted like this, there is no way that they will be able to penetrate the conspiracy and escape from this plan.

At this moment, the air suddenly became heavy and viscous, as if it had been caught in a swamp and quicksand, and the body became disobedient.

The breathing became heavy, the reindeer was already on his knees, let alone turning and running away, he couldn't even control his own body.

The four people present were not surprised by the sudden mutation, which was the dragon's unique dragon power, and they had become accustomed to this oppression from the dragon during the war with the Attila Empire.

The dragon had appeared, and was eyeing the wounded reindeer

He probably couldn't wait to enjoy the delicacy, but it was not easy for a dragon to find food like reindeer in such a cold winter.

If the green dragon and the black dragon appeared at this time, they would definitely not be so reckless, and they would hide in the dark for a short time to make sure that the reindeer was not a trap.

It is more likely that other beasts will also be able to attack the reindeer, and it will not appear until the beast has killed the reindeer and determined that the reindeer that entered his territory was just a coincidence.

The reindeer panicked, struggling to get up and trying to get out of the place that gave him a sense of danger.

However, before he managed to stand up, the behemoth had already appeared in front of him, albeit in such a dimly lit environment, with white scales

Radiating a sparkling light.

Sticky spit, dripping on the dead branches and leaves at your feet, the longan with vertical pupils reflects the reindeer that are about to become food, and the two thick forelimbs hold the reindeer in place.

Next, he will freeze the reindeer with his breath, he likes frozen food, and the reindeer with a cold and crisp taste will be his rare concoction this winter.

It's time to enjoy the food

Just when the white dragon thought like this, the faint sound of breaking the air made him open his wings radially, and he fanned to take off from the ground, but it was too late.

The traps that have been set up with great difficulty cannot fall short at the most critical time

The reindeer, which was originally weak, turned into a three-meter-tall snow monster with six hands in a burst of white light, and the snow monster that stood up grabbed the white dragon's feet hard.

The ranger's attack had come to the white dragon's face, and he accurately opened two fist-sized holes in the white dragon's two wings, which made the white dragon unstable and fell directly to the ground, not getting up for a long time.

Hank came to the white dragon with a shield, and the two-handed sword in his right hand slashed towards the white dragon's neck, if he could cut through the white dragon's arteries, there would be no suspense in this battle.

Blood vessels are always an unavoidable creature for flesh and blood, and they may not kill with a single blow like cutting off a head or piercing a heart, but they are just as deadly.

Hank's attack was unsuccessful, and the white dragon turned his neck flexibly, and his long sword could only see the white dragon's forehead, leaving a few inconsequential white marks.

Hank's attack was in vain, but the other three did not stop their movements.

The roots of the tree hidden deep in the soil bound the white dragon's body, firmly confined him to the ground, and no matter how much he flapped his wings, he could not leave.

However, there is no way to limit the time of the white dragon for too long, and if they want to rely on this method to hunt the white dragon, it can only be said that they do not know enough about the dragon.

No matter how much people look down on the white dragon, the white dragon is a member of the pure-blooded dragon, and they can become legendary beings when they enter the prime of life, and they will not be easily defeated like this.

The dragon's breath, which was more terrible than the cold wind of winter, swept the entire land, and the trunk of the tree wrapped around the white dragon's body broke inch by inch, and the free white dragon flapped its wings and was about to leave the ground.

When he was breathing just now, the snow monster had already cleverly helped out of his breath, avoiding his breath far away, and the warrior with the shield in front of him kept the shield in front of him, moving cautiously.

There is no need for communication between the two sides, and when it has been confirmed that the other party has bad intentions, no amount of communication is a lot of words, and with the recklessness of the white dragon, he only wants to tear the enemy in front of him apart when he steps into the trap.

The two holes in his wings were covered in ice, which was enough for him to leave the ground and swim in the sky. As long as he can get off the ground, then the initiative will return to his hands again.

It's a great idea, but it's not that easy to implement

The wanderer, whose figure was obscured by the leaves, frantically poured arrows at the white dragon with the weapon in his hand, and the cold wind surrounding the white dragon was easily penetrated by these arrows, piercing the white dragon's body.

Even if it has been eliminated by the Baltic Empire's army, even if it is now on the market, such an ammunition consumable will cost 100 gold coins, even if the price is enough to match its value.

The arrows that penetrated deep into his body caused every movement of the white dragon to bring unimaginable pain, and he wanted to attack the wanderer, but he couldn't spare his hand until the druid and the warrior in front of him solved it.

The druids and warriors facing the dragon were under tremendous pressure, and the shield in Hank's hand had cracked, and it was estimated that it would be useless in two times.

The druids were more embarrassed than warriors, and the dragon's wrath had cost him both hands, and the snow monster's changes were almost impossible to sustain.

By this time, the hidden Chrissy hadn't made a move, and she was still waiting for the opportunity to lay the foundation for the entire battle victory, and as a spellcaster facing the dragon or something, it was really not a good choice.

The dragon had apparently thought of this as well, and he had found no trace of Chrissy, but based on previous experience, such a squad would definitely have a spellcaster.

The wanderer had no way to hide any longer, so he drew five arrows and placed them on his crossbow, aimed them at the sky, and pressed the trigger for the launch.

After reaching the highest point, the arrow that fell downwards successfully inflicted heavy damage on the dragon, and it could no longer maintain its flight posture and fell heavily to the ground.

In contrast, the wanderer was counterattacked by the white dragon, and half of his body was covered in ice, unable to participate in the battle for a short time.

Hank roared angrily and held his shield in front of the white dragon, the wanderer's hands were beyond their plans, and their opponent was not the inexperienced rookie as expected.

The druid retreated, unable to maintain the change of the snow monster, and reverted to his human form, now trying his best to control the roots of the tree and climb the body of the white dragon.

In fact, such restraint could hardly achieve any decent effect, and with the strength of the white dragon, the roots could be easily torn off, and the remains of the roots had been scattered around him.

At this moment, Chrissy participated in the battle, and around the white dragon, five ghostly ghosts with blurred faces quickly rotated around him, and the song that went straight into the soul sounded, and a look of pain flashed on the white dragon's face.

The shadow projected onto the ground began to writhe irregularly, climbing up the white dragon's body like tentacles, and as the shadow wriggled, the white dragon's movements became smaller and smaller.

Chrissy's magic revealed her location, and she took off her immovable robes, floating in mid-air, surrounded by two shadows with weapons and shields.