Chapter 1, Duroc

The city of Mofguet, a city made entirely of marble. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info it is as prosperous as it looks, and its prosperity in this northwest border is simply abnormal. Although it is only separated from the Dragons' Back Mountain Range by a river of wind, it has never been invaded by the Dragons in nearly twenty years.

The city is under the care of God's favorite. Of course, no one will think that the prosperity of this city is not because of luck, but because the lord of Moffett City is Basica, the legendary iron-blooded city lord.

Since that battle twenty years ago, the dragons have not stepped half a step on the Wind River. And the battle of that year was like a medal of victory boasted by every Moffite city. In that year, the lord of the city, Basika, led the city defense army to repel the invasion of nearly half of the dragons, and according to legend, even the current king of the dragons was defeated at the hands of the lord of the city, Basekka. He was being recited like a god.

The warm spring sun shines on the sky above this white jade-like city, and the city of Mofeigut under the blue sky is like a paradise in the clouds, dignified and mysterious.

The city's city guards, dressed in silver-white armor, walked through the streets with neat steps, and the solemn formation was incompatible with the noisy street market.

No matter how noisy a place is, there will be silence, especially those who want silence can always find a place for silence. To the east of the city of Moffiguet is the Vientiane Tower, the tallest building in the city. This is a bell tower, and at the top of the tower is the bell room, where few people come here except for Fu Fu, who repaired the big clock. Of course, the "others" here do not include Duroc.

At this time, Duroc sat in front of the window of the bell room, looking at the noise outside, but his heart was very calm. Calmly let his own feelings of disgust and fear. He opened the palm of his left hand, and in the dim clock room, through the light of the window, he clearly looked at the knife mark he had carved three years ago, even if it was not as bloody as it was three years ago, it was still as deep as it was three years ago, and it brought endless pain to himself.

For everyone, there will be a dream. Whatever the dream, it always brings hope. For Duroc, three years ago, he did have a dream that brought him good hope, whether it was being ostracized by humans as Groot or living a hard life, he did not lose hope. But now Duroc is alive but has no hope, only hatred sustains him.

He kept torturing himself, constantly carving hatred in his heart. Because he himself is afraid of forgetting, and if he forgets to hate, he has no reason to live.

Duroc just turned twenty this year. He had blonde hair, wheat-colored skin, and a muscular physique that his peers envied.

Almost every time he completed a task, he would come to this bell room and experience the rare silence in this city.

In fact, it is not that the bell room has no sound at all, but there is no human voice. Sometimes a large flock of pigeons would fly here and settle here, and then the quiet Duroc would just watch the pigeons walk around in their own years.

Today there is also a flock of pigeons flying and landing on the ledge in front of Duroc, perhaps this group of pigeons has long been accustomed to seeing Duroc in the bell room, and now even if Duroc gets up, these pigeons will not be frightened.

"Wow, whoa, whoa!"

The pigeon in front of Duroc was frightened and flew away.

"Locke, you're here!" a girl walked in from the staircase of the bell room, looking at Duroc with a smile.

"Xintong, is there anything wrong with me?" Duroc heard the girl's voice and did not look back, still looking at the scar on his left hand.

The girl's name is Xintong, and she is a member of the first team of the Moffigett Varosaurus. The person is very good-looking, and he has a cheerful personality and is very likable. And Duroc is now the captain of the fifth team of the Dragon Cutting Regiment.

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" said the new boy, with an angry face.

Duroc didn't answer, but asked, "There's a new mission?"

Seeing Duroc's reaction, the new boy did not make a difference, but calmly replied, "Hmm!"

"Where's Jack? Why didn't Jack come and inform me?"

"Oh, I've called Jack to wait for me down there, and I'd like to come up and see what the bell room is like. ”

Duroc slowly got up from the window, "What task?"

"The boss didn't say anything, but said that asking you to go there seems to be a very important task. ”

"Yes!" replied Duroc lightly

"Hey, Locke, what's wrong with you? I think you're weird, did you encounter something on your last mission?"

"No! just thought of some of the past. ”

"That's good! The boss is in the Moon Pavilion, you can go over now!"

Duroc forced a smile, "Well, you should hurry back, there's nothing to see here and it's very windy, be careful of catching a cold!"

"I'll take a look! Jack is waiting for you down there!"

After seeing Duroc out of the staircase of the bell room, the new boy walked to the windowsill where Duroc had sit. Then she bowed her head slightly, and the crowd in the street below the bell tower walked on the ground like ants, and even their voices were faint.

The wind was really strong. It turned out that the wind on the bell tower was so strong! The new boy wrapped his clothes tightly and left after a while.

The black cliff on the Moon Pavilion is looking at the dragon's spine mountain range in the distance in front of the railing, calm and solemn.

Black Cliff is the leader of the Dragon-Cutting Regiment and one of the founders. Now he is in his thirties and always wears black. Day and night, he was like the god of death of a wyvern.

"Boss, I'm coming!" Duroc walked behind Black Cliff.

"Well, Locke's mission this time is still up to you!" Black Cliff turned around and said, "The snake is injured now, and Qin Feng has just finished his mission. I don't feel at ease about leaving the task to Tie Zhenfei alone, he is too impulsive. ”

"Boss! No problem! It's not the first time, and besides, I'm still a group of five brothers!"

"Okay, but you also have to be careful, this mission is not easy!" Seeing Duroc's confident appearance, Black Cliff quietly relieved, and said, "The mission is to rob the materials and people plundered by the Wyvern in the city of Ado. There are a lot of them this time, and they have to draw some people from the first team!"

"It's better to use ambush tactics, because it's fine!" Duroc said:

"This ambush is not very good! There are too few ambush sites!" Black Cliff expressed concern.

"Since you've decided to go!, there's nothing to hesitate about!" said Duroc leaning against the railing.

"You're in ambush at Pierce Mountain, there are plenty of boulders to cover!" Black Cliff turned around again and said, "This will be difficult for you to retreat!"

"Trust me! No problem!" Duroc looked at Black Cliff firmly and said, "When will they get to Pierce Mountain?"

"It's going to be after eight o'clock tonight!"

"Then I'll prepare!"

"Hmm!"

Black Cliff told again: "You have to pay attention too! Don't let Tie Zhenfei follow you again!"

"Got it!"

Duroc left Mochizuki Pavilion by the time it was past three o'clock in the afternoon. That is, it is necessary to set off for an ambush on Mount Pierce before 5 p.m. Although the time is very tight, I have long been used to it in the past few years of the Dragon Cutting Regiment. Once, when the captain of the three teams was on a mission, he was attacked by a wolf demon, and it was one o'clock in the morning, and the dragon slayer team as a whole was dispatched to the rescue. A sudden task like this has long been a common occurrence for the members of the Dragon Slayer Regiment, not to mention Duroc, who is the captain of the fifth team?

Back at the headquarters, Duroc first informed his team members, a total of eight people were ready, and asked the vice-captain Jack to the first team to invite the vice-captain Iron Claw. It's just such a combat team of eleven people.

Iron Claw is not really a claw made of iron, just because he is not a human but a werewolf, a powerful creature that lives in the Far North, with sharp claws, but they have no quarrel with the world, so they have been curled up in the Far North. But Ironclaw was an accident, he was brought to human society by humans to sell as a child, and was tortured until he met the snake. It was the serpent who rescued him, and also taught him the human language, and although he could not speak human language now, he could understand human speech.

It's not the first time Duroc has cooperated with the vice-captain of Iron Claw, he just became the captain of the fifth team a year ago, and almost every time he goes on a mission, the captain of the first team, Snake Fu, always worries about letting his vice-captain Iron Claw follow.

Duroc has always been grateful to the captain of the first team, if he hadn't died in Molgot City three years ago, and he doesn't know how many times he has been helped by snakes in the past three years. The first time he learned combat skills, he was taught by Snake Fu, and Snake Fu was also his first teacher.

Later, although he learned a new method of fighting with another person in Fermaa City, he would also call him master every time he encountered the snake.

By the time the bell of the Vientiane Tower rang five o'clock, Duroc had already ordered the specific details of the operation and the place of rendezvous, and left the headquarters for Mount Pierce.