The silver dragon's amber dragon pupils couldn't help but squint slightly, staring firmly at the comer.

"Who is Your Excellency, I don't know what to call it?"

After the flames dissipated, Grim landed steadily on the massive dragon head of the magic puppet dragon.

In the center of the dragon's head are two high-raised metal dragon horns, and in front of the dragon horns is a small platform covering an area of twenty square meters. And Grim stood firmly on the platform, looking at each other with a smile on his face.

A Tier 3 human wizard......

Without the help of any detection spells, just relying on the level of flames that overflowed when the opponent crossed into the air, the silver dragon quickly judged the opponent's strength and basic attributes.

And on the other party, the silver dragon even sniffed out the smell of the dragon soul curse. This means that there are not a few dragons who have died at the hands of this human wizard, otherwise the dragon soul curse wrapped around his body would definitely not reach such a strong level.

Barely suppressing the anger surging in his heart, the silver dragon squinted his eyes and replied loudly: "I am Aldress, the silver dragon clan, and it is my territory that you are trampling on at this moment, and it is also my people who are killing. So, I have the right and the authority to come and ask, what the hell do you want to do?"

"It's Lord Aldress!" The smile on Grim's face became even stronger: "My name is Grim, I'm from the wizarding world, and I'm here for ......."

At this point, Grim's voice suddenly lowered, and the remaining half of the sentence suddenly became weak.

The silver dragon was stunned for a moment, and before he could open his mouth to ask, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Bastard...... You goddamn wizards......"

At some point, a crimson shadow of blood lurked in the shadows beneath it, crashing through the ground and rushing towards Alfred at lightning speed.

Although he was a little caught off guard by the sudden attack, how could the third-order silver dragon not be the slightest defenseless when he came? Therefore, with a flash of silver light in the sky, the huge body of the silver dragon disappeared from the spot and appeared a hundred meters away from the side.

However, as soon as the silver dragon Alfred flashed overhead, he felt the elements above his head churn, and a huge fireball was smashing on its back, exploding into a huge ball of fire.

Extremely high-temperature flames erupted from the shattered fireball, almost instantly baking the dragon scales near the landing point red and white, and even the flesh protected by the dragon scales was scorched.

Alfred no longer cared about his face and dignity, his slender dragon wings wrapped in silver scales flapped rapidly, and his entire body drew a graceful arc in the void like a silver line, just right to avoid the magic puppet dragon and spewed out a milky white pillar of light from the sky.

With his blistering speed and unrivaled flying skills, Alfred the silver dragon dodged two up and down blows from Mary and Grim in one breath before he was able to escape.

"You bastards...... There is not a shred of the dignity and glory of a wizard...... You just wait to perish here......" While frantically escaping, the silver dragon put down his cruel words, and the loud dragon chant could be heard clearly even from a distance of more than ten miles.

A flame exploded in the air, Grim's tall body slowly emerged, and Mary flapped her wings to his side.

"The silver dragon is worthy of being the fastest guy among the dragons, and it is as difficult as the wind dragon. It seems that it is difficult for the two of us to keep this guy behind......" Grim shook his head and sighed as he looked at the back of the silver dragon in the distance.

Mary also raised her arm, looked at her right hand, which had turned into a blood-red claw, and smiled lightly: "You give it a fireball, I give it a claw, I'm afraid it's already very uncomfortable...... You're really going to leave it behind!"

This is actually normal!

With the strength of the dragon's body and the strength of the elemental power, it is an individual with extraordinary combat power among most creatures of the same rank. Under normal circumstances, a Tier 3 dragon would not have a problem easily dealing with two or three human wizards.

Today, one of the main reasons why the silver dragon Alfred suffered a big loss under the attack of Grim and Mary was the 4th-order magic weapon puppet dragon under Grim.

The Rank 4 Magical Weapon Puppet Dragon may not be able to fly, and its running speed is not too fast, but its attacks are too sharp!

Even those Tier 4 elemental wizards can't compete with the Magic Puppet Dragon in terms of attack strength.

There was no way, no matter how strong the human body was in cultivation and how outstanding the elemental talent was, it would not be able to compare to the extremely powerful super magic furnace in the chest and abdomen of the magic weapon puppet dragon. No matter how thick the blood vessels in the human body are, they can't compare to the powerful energy pipes of the magic puppet dragon that can run a carriage.

Therefore, when the third-order silver dragon was entangled with Grim and Mary, half of his mind still had to be placed on the demon puppet dragon. Therefore, under the attack of the two, he suffered a big loss, and he could only leave a cruel word and flee.

At the speed of the silver dragon, Mary may be able to catch up, but it is difficult to leave it behind. Grim may be able to keep it, but it will be difficult for him to keep up with its speed.

Therefore, the two of them could only regretfully watch the third-order silver dragon Alfred soar away.

But for this, the two don't care too much.

Anyway, we are about to arrive at the lair of this silver dragon, and when the time comes, we will go straight to its lair to see if it will defend or not!

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Alfred's lair is in a place called Stormtop.

It was a lonely mountain towering into the sky.

The surrounding terrain is not dangerous, but it is strangely uprooted here.

The peaks are so steep and steep that it is almost impossible to find a way to climb up.

The lair of the silver dragon Alfred was built on top of a cliff on top of a mountain, almost completely isolated from the rest of the world.

In such an area, it is naturally difficult for the magic puppet dragon and the goblin chariot to climb up, but it cannot stop the cruising mothership.

Leaving the metal convoy at the bottom of the mountain, Grim and a group of Crimson wizards ascended to the top of the mountain on a cruising mothership. On top of this high cliff, the air is thin, the wind is cold, and you can see rolling clouds and mist everywhere, and it is difficult for ordinary people to survive here.

As soon as he reached the top of the cliff, Grim frowned slightly.

It was so quiet that apparently the silver dragon had run away.

Looking at a huge cavern not far away, Grim turned his head to look at Biliss behind him.

Billis, the insect witch, understood, took a step forward, and thousands of black beetles suddenly poured out of the black robe under him, rushing into the cave like a black tide.

A moment later, there was a shaking and trembling in the black cavern, and the roar of some elemental explosions could be faintly heard.

Bilis, the worm witch, snorted and whispered, "There is nothing left in the dragon cave, but there are many elemental traps and magic traps left. Looks like that guy wants us to suffer a small loss here......"

The swarm sent by Billis, the Worm Witch, had lost about twenty percent, which also made his face a little gloomy.

"Hmph, you want us to retreat from the difficulties by leaving some traps? Hmph, inform Gongga and cut this mountain for me!"

A moment later, when Grim and the others boarded the cruising mothership, they saw the towering lone peak tremble violently, and then slowly collapsed with a huge roar like the sky cracking.

The news that the top of the storm had been forcibly toppled by the wizards quickly spread around the area.

Those who didn't know the strength of the Wizarding Expeditionary Force in the past were completely awakened this time.

Even a Rank 3 Dragon Lord has to flee from the wind and can't keep his lair, so the strength of this group of enemies can be imagined!

Therefore, in the following journey, no more blind guy dared to come to the convoy to cause trouble.

Moreover, the dragons were not stupid, according to the course of action of the wizard expeditionary force, they quickly judged that the other party's target was actually aimed at the territory of the fourth-order dragon lord Toriel.

This...... It's what surprises and makes them wonderful!

Why? A group of human wizards whose strength was no more than Rank 2 or 3 dared to challenge the Rank 4 Dragon Lord?

This...... It's too incredible!

What the other party relied on was that strange metal dragon?

Thinking that they had found the crux of the problem, the dragons who had been driven from their homes gathered together and began to use their own methods to probe the strength of the metal dragon.

It would definitely not be possible for the dragon to risk their lives to investigate in person, but if they only sent some dragon guards and high-level dragon worshippers, they would still be willing to do it!

Therefore, under the call of the dragon lords and the high bounty, half of the Lance plane was boiling. Powerful dragonman warriors, and indigenous creatures with strange methods, flocked to the wizarding expeditionary force and began to storm the metal convoy frequently.

But don't say it, these strange people who have gathered half of the Lance plane really have all kinds of strange means.

Some guys are good at concealing the breath of life, ambushing next to the camp of the goblin convoy, and suddenly launching a surprise attack when those goblins came to the water source to get water, which also brought a lot of casualties to the goblin convoy for a while.

However, the high-density magic weapon patrol of the goblin convoy also caused these sneak attackers to suffer heavy losses. Killing an average of one goblin would cost the indigenous elite more than a dozen lives.

And some guys who are good at poisoning have also tried to poison the goblins' drinking water, but unfortunately the goblin team obviously has a very complete inspection mechanism inside, and their plot was soon discovered. With the apothecary on the team, there is no way that any goblins will be poisoned.

After all, compared to the pharmacists cultivated by the wizarding world system, these poisoners on the Lance plane are more like a group of witch doctors!

The knowledge and means of both sides are not on the same level at all, and after a secret battle, the pharmacists of the wizarding team successfully repelled the poisoning attack of the natives of Reims.

And this successfully reminded Grim, so next, it was the turn of the wizards to start poisoning!