Squeak –

The two wooden doors, several feet high, were opened by the joint efforts of more than a dozen hairless apes, and Mo Lan and Noha, riding the Swift Wind Dragon, drove away.

Noha doesn't seem to tell the people that they are going to the Argonians, and it seems that they only say that Moran is going to go out to find his companions.

If Noha had really told them 1510, the Ellings would never have let them go so easily.

"Noha, why are you coming along?" Moran asked.

On the Swift Wind Dragon, which was half a step behind, was with straight ears and vigilant Noha around him, he was trembling all over, and his head was like a patrol camera, constantly spinning around.

"I ...... I regret it...... Is it okay to go back now?"

As soon as Noha finished speaking, a dinosaur hiss was heard in the distance, and the frightened Noha shrunk into a ball, rolled down, and fell into the bags hanging on both sides of the Swift Wind Dragon.

Moran looked at the thing speechlessly, and she was still happily waiting for him to say some kind of ambitious vow, such as that he must repay the favor, or that he must overcome his cowardice or something. Results......

"Let's hope you don't run into any difficult dinosaurs. Moran said.

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In the early days, most tribes were built on rivers, as were the Argonian and Elling.

Although I heard that there seem to be many tribes of the Ailing tribe, and so are the Argonian tribes, the two tribes in the vicinity are divided by the Ava River not far away.

The Argonian inhabit the east of the river, and the Ailing inhabit the north of the river. Geographically, the Ailing people live in the upper reaches and the Yarm people live in the lower reaches.

The river was not far from the Elling tribe, and it was only a few minutes before Moran saw the Ava River.

"Eh, it's wider than I thought......"

Moran looked over, the river was about two hundred meters wide, and the Swift Wind Dragon couldn't cross it at all, and her wounds couldn't get wet, and she couldn't swim.

"Is there a bridge or a boat or anything like that?"

"Nope. Noha shook his head and said, "Relations between the two clans eased before, and they were ready to build a bridge, but due to the sudden invasion of the Wurm, the matter was abandoned. You can borrow boats and stuff, but they'll be sure to ask why you crossed the river......"

"It's easy to say why, but if you cross the river by boat, you can't take the Swift Wind Dragon with you. I don't have the confidence to go that far...... Is there any other way?"

Noha thought about it seriously and said, "You need to take a long detour. Walking up the Ava River for about two miles, there is a narrow channel, but it is only about 20 meters wide, and the deepest part is only two meters, and Nu Effort should be able to pass. Just ......"

"Just?"

"There's a patrol there, just in case the Wurm sneak up. It may take a bit of a detour. ”

"That's it!"

Moran tugged at the reins and made the Swift Wind Dragon turn around and go upstream, and the countless "reasons" in her heart were slowly taking shape. But when they arrived at their destination, they saw that the patrol soldiers turned out to be Salamon and Juju.

Before Moran could speak, Noha was scared and told everything like pouring beans......

Moran rolled his eyes, he was ready, and he was ready to knock Salamon unconscious, but he didn't expect that Salamon actually agreed.

"I understand. I'll let you pass. Just ......"

She hates this "just"!

"Brave Moran, can you also communicate with the Argonians?"

"Well, almost. ”

"Then allow Salamon to come with you. ”

"What?"

"I would like to ask why the Wurm, who have always had nothing to do with the Elling, would suddenly attack our tribe, and even join forces with demons to create terrifying creatures like Mad Jace. ”

"For the sake of the tribe?" Moran said with a smile, "yes." ”

She didn't like this Salamon very much, but she had to admit that this guy looked like a little patriarch at this time, much more reliable than Noha.

Noha was scared of Salamon, but Moran could feel the guy's relief when he heard that she had agreed to go with them.

Salamon briefly explained the reason with his companion who was guarding him, and then mounted the giant and set off with them.

Salamon was very familiar with the wild environment, and he also knew the distance and location of the Yarmon tribe, so he led the way.

Looking at the hairless ape in leather armor and hanging from the saddle horse in front of him, Moran began to wonder what the attack pattern between the Ellings and the ape-men was.

And then......

Providence granted her wish.

When they were approaching the Wurm, they heard the sound of fighting.

Salamon stepped away from the giant's back and nimbly climbed to the top to investigate the situation.

Moran pointed at him and asked Noha, "Can you do the same?"

Noha shook his head like a rattle.

"It's the Argonians. They seem to have fought dinosaurs. ”

Salamon jumped down from the trunk and regained his grip on the giant reins.

"A female wurm is besieged by a dozen tree-dwelling dragons, and she seems to be powerful, but it is only a matter of time before she is defeated. ”

"Tree Breath Bird Feather Dragon?" Moran's first reaction in his mind turned out to be a bird.

"It's a small carnivorous dinosaur. Noha began, "They are two meters long and about a meter tall, about the same height as our Ellings. They have bird feathers on their arms and can glide at a certain height. But don't underestimate their attack power, whether it's claws or fangs, they are extremely attackable, and four or five tree-breathing bird feather dragons can take down a giant jawed dragon. For the convenience of its name, it is generally called the tree feather dragon. ”

Salamon looked at Noha in surprise, "I really didn't expect you, who have always been afraid to go out, to know this." ”

Noha smiled embarrassedly, "It's all the illustrated books left by grandpa that have helped a lot." ”

Salamon laughed, feeling strangely relieved at Noha's change.

"So what do we do now? are we going to save her?" Noha looked at Moran and clenched the refining rapid-fire crossbow in his hand.

"Are you stupid! How could we be the match for a dozen tree feather dragons!"

Salamon had just praised him, but he didn't expect to show his foolish virtue so quickly, and he resisted the urge to beat people and continued to speak.

"I know there's another path to the Argonian tribe that should be able to bypass them. ”

But unexpectedly, he heard the sound of the bow and crossbow winding, and when he looked up, the brave man was actually preparing with a refined rapid-fire crossbow in his hand.

"How many are there?" Moran's voice was flat.

"Fifteen. Salamon replied subconsciously.

"I'm pretty confident in shooting. Moran said with a smile, raising the crossbow in his hand, "Noha, what about you?"

"So-so. But if it's a group, I'll be able to hit one!" Noha inexplicably became confident.

"It's not about self-confidence!" shouted Salamon.

As if he hadn't heard, Moran continued, "It's strange, shouldn't there be more than ten rapid-fire crossbows?

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