"Looking for the Dragon......"

Wren didn't understand for a while, and was about to open his mouth to ask, when he suddenly thought that with so many transcendent people nearby, it was likely that someone would overhear his speech, so he gestured to Emilys.

Emily immediately understood, and cast a spell to set up a soundproof force field for the tent.

"They want to slay dragons?" Wren asked reassuringly.

"Yes. The red bronze dragon Galadros looked excited, as a real dragon, he was very strangely not disgusted with dragon slaying at all, when Emilys summoned him before, he found that Wren had the breath of a dragon slayer, but he didn't care at all.

Wren glanced at him and said strangely, "What kind of dragon are they targeting? Why did they make such a big commotion, even the people of the Rose Knights came." ”

"It is said that there is a female black dragon. Galadros said, "I've been hanging out with those mercenaries for the past few days, and I've inquired about something. Wren, you don't know what this black dragon is capable of...... Don't say it's the Knights of the Rose, I guess you want to slay the dragon when you hear it. ”

Emilys and Sindara both knew, and the one and the dragon looked helpless.

Wren could only ask cooperatively, "What is this black dragon doing?"

She infiltrated Brantania in human form and impersonated a countess named Ibicien, deceived her for more than twenty years, and finally escaped not long ago. ”

Galadros's eyebrows fluttered, "I heard from those mercenaries that she specialized in deceiving those nobles and rich people in Brantania, using beauty and means to become the most famous noble lady in Brantania. ”

"She cheated money in the name of doing business and investment, giving a high profit return, I don't know how many people were fooled, less than 20,000 or 30,000 gold dong, more hundreds of thousands, and even the knight king was cheated out of a large amount of money. ”

After Ibicien's identity was revealed, she fled on the spot and disappeared. ”

"The Knight King invited the 'Lake Fairy' to perform a prophecy spell, pointing out that the black dragon's lair was hidden in a deep swamp, so he ordered the dragon knight Matthew Anselon to bring the Rose Knight here, vowing to recover the money for the nobles. ”

The Knight King also issued a bounty, and anyone who found the Black Dragon's Lair, whether it was a commoner or a nobleman, could choose one of the 50,000 gold shields or a knight's collar as a reward. ”

"Brantania's mercenaries have gone crazy and are all rushing to the swamp. ”

Wren could hear it.

The name of the dragon knight Matthew Ansellon, he has long heard that this strong man may be the most famous dragon knight in the world at the moment.

Matthew is not only a Dragon Knight, but also a Knight of the Holy Grail!

Each Knight of the Grail is the chosen one of the goddess of the lake, and after severe trials and difficult trials, he is finally blessed by the goddess, drinks holy water, promotes to the legend, and is unreservedly loyal to the goddess, guarding Brantania until death.

The Knights of the Holy Grail are mortal saints in the eyes of the people of Brantania, worshipping them and seeing them as moral exemplars.

The strength of the Knight of the Holy Grail is also the top combat power in the legend.

They no longer need to fuse the demon soul, and use themselves as a container, that is, the holy grail of the flesh, to hold the divine power of the goddess, not only to gain great power, but also to dedicate their souls to the goddess after death, offering the divine power that they have cultivated for a lifetime, and enhancing the power of the goddess.

Matthew Anselon is a legendary High Grail Knight who has been the head of the Knights of the Rose for nearly a hundred years, and his true dragon companion is an adult female silver dragon who is also his lover.

The touching love between a man and a dragon is very popular in the human realm.

Wren had heard the story of Matthew, the knight of the Silver Dragon, as a child.

As for the black dragon, scamming money in the name of investment, how does it sound like a Ponzi scheme...... He remembered the steel dragon who was in the real estate business, Mrs. Xia Lanwei.

Are the dragons of this world so economically savvy?

Wren subconsciously asked, "How much money did she cheat?"

"It's too big to count. Galadros's eyes were full of yearning, "Some people say at least three million gold shields, others say five million, I heard a few Rose Knights discuss it privately yesterday, there may be more than ten million!"

"So much!"

Wren was speechless, this black dragon is too big!

The total population of Brantania is just over 20 million, an area roughly equal to three or four provinces of the empire, and if a giant dragon swept away 10 million gold shields, the entire kingdom will be greatly damaged.

No wonder the Knight King sent the Knights of the Rose out to collect debts.

If the dragon slaying doesn't go well, maybe the knight king himself will have to go on a personal expedition.

"Not really......" Galadros exclaimed.

The personality of the real dragon is very different, but each dragon has one thing in common, that is, greed for money, the red bronze dragon seems to see countless golden shields piled up in front of him, "More than 10 million gold shields, it should be able to fill my entire lair, alas......"

It's not just him, but Sindara is also with a golden glint in her eyes.

The soul colors of these two dragons are changing and changing, and their emotions are fluctuating, and they are probably playing with the idea of the black dragon.

To be honest, Wren was also a little moved.

He looked at Emilys and asked, "Is the dragon you want to summon the black dragon?"

The black dragon belongs to the color dragon, and the color dragon is basically an evil dragon, believing in the mother of the evil dragon Tiasis, the call of the dragon can only sign an oath with the dragon who believes in the god of good dragons Bahamut, most of them are metal dragons, and there are a few xenodragons.

"Probably not. ”

Emilys didn't look very sure.

"And how did you know that there were good dragons in the deep swamp?" Wren asked again.

"I've dealt with the orcs of the Icethorn Clan before. Emilys said, "The 'Black Soul Mushroom' grows in the deep mud swamp, and you should have heard of it, it is a very precious herb, and if you give it to the alchemist, you can make it into a top-notch soul refining potion. I went into the swamp many years ago to collect the Black Soul Mushroom, and found that the dragon's summon responded, indicating that there was a good dragon nearby, but I didn't dare to summon it. ”

"I see. Wren nodded.

In that case, Emilys didn't know what kind of good dragon it was.

"Did you find the dragon?"

Emily shook her head and replied depressedly: "I went to the place where I met the good dragon a few days ago, and the dragon's call did not respond, and the dragon may just be passing by." ”

"Why don't you keep looking?" Wren was a little puzzled.

"I don't dare to blow the horn when I find it. Emily was full of helplessness, "That Master Matthew has been in the swamp recently, and I'm afraid that the dragon's summoning will react because of his silver dragon, and if he summons the silver dragon, it will be a waste of this opportunity." ”

Wren suddenly realized that this was really a bit tricky.

The silver dragon signed a soul contract with Matthew Ansellon, so naturally it is impossible to sign a dragon oath with Emilys, and the two are in conflict.

It takes thirty years for Call of the Dragon to accumulate a chance to use it, and this is the last time.

If you miss this time, you will have to wait for more than ten years.

Emily had been thinking about this matter for the past few days, and asked tentatively, "Wren, why don't we give up and try our luck in the World Mountains?"

The world's mountains are the place with the most dragons in the world.

But too many dragons are a bad thing.

Wren sat down, shook his head and said, "No, there are too many dragons in the world's mountains, and they are mainly evil dragons, and if you blow the horn, it is very likely that what you will summon is not a good dragon, but a group of evil dragons." Even if it is a good dragon, maybe an old dragon or an ancient dragon, we are probably not opponents. ”

He still remembered the group of white dragons he had met on the plateau of Sain.

Emilys was well aware of this, and the ancestors of the Dragonburg family never dared to summon dragons in the World Mountains because they were too dangerous.

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either. ”

Sindara said impatiently, "What should I do then? I've been waiting for so long, I'm bored, and I'm about to grow moss." ”

Wren glared at her, the female dragon was going against her again.

"Let's look in the swamp and maybe we'll have good luck. He did not make it clear that with the eyes of the soul and the will of truth, as well as the voice of all things, he did not dare to say that he was the most powerful in the world in terms of search ability, at least there were only a handful of people who were stronger than him.

"Good!" Galadros was the first to agree, rubbing his hands and saying, "Maybe we can find the black dragon's lair, hehe......"

Sindara also has shiny eyes.

Emily didn't want to give up just like that, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "We can't delay too long, Hightock needs me to go back to command." ”

"Then it's only half a month, and when the time comes, we'll go back regardless of whether there is a result or not. Wren made up his mind.

"Well, that's all there is to it. Emily had no objections.

Galadros couldn't wait, urging to go, and Emilys also wanted to hurry, removed the soundproof force field, packed up her things, and put the tent into the space ring.

People nearby saw their movements, and no one was surprised.

More mercenaries had already entered the swamp, and only a small fraction of those who remained in the Icethorn Clan established a resting base here and took turns searching in the swamp.

Emilys summoned four tall Phantom horses, and the group rode them.

Just as he was about to leave the camp, Wren suddenly looked into the distance.

Soon after, the ground shook slightly, the road from the west was dusty, and a large army came into view.

"Wolf cavalry!" someone exclaimed.

Hundreds of orc warriors rode on the backs of huge wolves, galloping along the road, each with a wolf head tattoo painted on their chest, armed with a giant axe or war blade, and marched with speed, as if thousands of horses were galloping together, and the momentum was amazing.

A few black dots appeared in the sky, from far and near, and soon everyone could see their appearance clearly, it turned out to be more than a dozen wind riders.

"Vorryl Guard!"

The mercenaries were in an uproar, and the Rose Knights were also vigilant.

On the ground, a group of shamans was protected in the middle of the wolf cavalry.

Among them, there is an old shaman who is particularly conspicuous, his figure is more majestic than that of ordinary orcs, his hair and beard have turned gray, one of his fangs has been broken, his face is extremely wrinkled, and he looks very old, but his eyes are clear, and his muscles are still developed, comparable to the strongest orc warriors.

The old shaman had a pair of large odd-shaped blades hanging from his waist, which showed that he had strong melee strength.

Wren looked at it with the eye of his soul, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

This seemingly old orc turned out to be an eighteenth-level shaman!