The humble white dragon Cyrus looked at Zhao Xu and the three of them, and his vertical pupils, which were no different from beasts, couldn't help but show fear.

Cyrus, who had been born as a dragon for three hundred years, saw the expressions of the three people in front of him very clearly.

Standing in the middle, the man in the robe and cloak, he looked at his expression like he looked at the winter wolf on the snowfield.

It's the joy of seeing the crispy ingredients.

You must know that with the perennial ice and snow of the Upper Ice Fields Mountains, once frosted, these ingredients have their own unique icy taste at the moment when they will not melt.

However, he, Cyrus, is also a noble white dragon clan, and with his own spell resistance, this dull green mage cannot penetrate.

Even if he really met the mage of the mage, looking at the other party, it is estimated that he has never seen the poor acid of the Douda platinum coin.

To deal with this kind of person, it has also prepared a bunch of fake and shoddy scrolls and iron-infiltrated platinum coins, ready to use them as life money.

And the female knight wearing silver armor on the side, although the long sword in the other party's hand made it feel threatened, but this kind of holy warrior who is easy to eat like a tin can can easily break his teeth, it can also be regarded as having dealt with it.

Even if its noble Cyrus really can't beat this little paladin girl, he just needs to cry and complain that he still has seven or eight dragon cubs to be fed, and the eldest lady in the village is still waiting for him to go back to cook for them, and the other party will definitely not bear to kill it by crying like this.

But what really frightened it was another young woman who was also wearing a similar robe and cloak.

Because this female mage looked at the expression of its noble Cyrus, it was not dragon meat, spellcasting materials, nor dragon skin carpets, white dragon skeleton soldiers, etc.

It's air.

It was as if it Cyrus didn't exist from beginning to end.

Not to mention, Syrus, who was hiding in the snow at that time, felt an aura of hatred in this woman's body.

Cyrus is no longer the cannon fodder dragon who is young and rushes up brainlessly to shout for Tiamat (the god of dragons).

Cyrus realized that the dragon had a long history of food and wine and beauty waiting to be enjoyed.

So when it felt the dragon ball aura on the mysterious woman, it ran away without saying a word.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, I was approached by this group of people and blocked in front.

After really getting up close at this moment, Cyrus was even more drenched in sweat.

Even in the cold winter months, its heart still beats violently, as if it saw the female dragon that made its spring heart hazy when it was a teenager.

Only this time it's not hormones, it's scary.

Because it felt that there was more than one dragon ball on this woman's body.

Generally, the dragon ball aura that enslaves the same kind of dragon, even if you carry multiple ones, will not confuse the diversity.

So to be able to make it Cyrus feel something, it is natural that the woman in front of her has touched and even carried the Seven Dragon Balls, no, the Ten Dragon Balls.

Or rather, the Dragon Ball necklace.

Looking at the smile that began to appear on the other person's face, it felt even more frightened.

It's like when the baby dragons were young, a group of frost giants caught their lair and staged a terrifying scene of roasting young dragons in front of it.

If it hadn't been for its mother's early return, it would have flowed into the Northern Alliance as a consumable dragon material.

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Xu asked, "Why did you crouch there just now, and why did you run away when you saw us?" ”

At this moment, the white dragon showed a flattering smile, and after realizing that the rookie mage in front of him might be the direction in which he broke through, he said in a pitiful tone: "Because that lady is so beautiful and moving, the humble Cyrus can't bear to smoke the other party because he hasn't taken a bath for a few days, so he retreats in advance." ”

"I didn't expect to disturb a few adventurers because of this, I'm really sorry."

As he spoke, it showed a very painful look, and the dragon claw took out a bag of coins directly from his arms.

God knows where it was hiding with pure white scales.

The prime-aged white dragon Cyrus honestly crawled on the ground, gently picked the money bag in front of him with his paws, and respectfully offered it to the ground, "At this time, the little dragon was shocked by the heroic appearance of several adventurers, and his heart was shocked and honored. ”

The coin pouch also made a wonderful sound of a crowded collision that was stuffed to the brim.

Zhao Xu didn't expect that he would receive a white dragon to buy money one day.

was so keenly aware of their murderous intentions that he knelt down and begged for mercy without even daring to fight.

Looking at the weight of the money bag that could be grabbed with one hand, Zhao Xu guessed, even if it was a "platinum coin" with a top of ten gold coins, at best, it was just a few dozen pieces, and it would not last for thousands of gold coins.

It's too cheap to buy the life of a white dragon in the prime of life.

It's just that the white dragon looks like a painful expression, and the flesh on the dragon's legs is not cut off.

This also made Zhao Xu look forward to it, could it really be a bag of diamonds?

He immediately manipulated the "mage's hand" to unravel the money bag.

It's just that when the string was loosened and the red coin inside fell into the snow, Zhao Xu and the three couldn't help laughing.

And at this moment, the white dragon still had a tangled and reluctant look, as if the thing in front of him was worth a thousand gold.

"This is really a real low-IQ white dragon." Antinoya almost held her forehead and sighed, "It's not worth your life to die." ”

On the snow in front of him, there were more than a dozen copper coins lying innocently, as well as a few broken stones disguised as gems but of inferior quality.

"President, let me judge this white dragon, drive the winter wolf to attack passers-by, and go and confess to the gods for your sins in life."

After saying that, Vivien directly pulled out the sharp Divine Avenger in her hand, and the cold air in her heart was directly forced out, pressing the white dragon on the spot.

"God, Holy Avenger?" It said with a look of horror.

The White Dragon Cyrus had already remembered that his mother's statement that his White Dragon Father, who had not survived to the prime of life, seemed to have died at the hands of the Holy Warriors' "Holy Avengers".

It is said that the holy warriors he met before did not wear such powerful weapons worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and they were all more valuable than the wealth accumulated in his lair.

Moreover, most of the holy warriors who can wear the key divine weapon of the "Holy Avenger" are good at the background, and they have beaten the small ones and the old ones, and they feel that it will make them uneasy in the future.

It's just that when he remembered the value of the long sword, Cyrus couldn't help but convert the Holy Avenger in Vivien's hands into a "diamond" that could sparkle.

"It's really a brainless white dragon who doesn't repent." Antinoya said in a cold tone, "Midsummer, go to my backpack and pick up a copy of the Dragon Cooking Manual, I'll show you the craft today." ”

As she spoke, she volleyed into the palm of her jade-white hand, as if pinching the void, and said, "Bigby—"

"Be merciful!"

Suddenly, the white dragon let out an eager voice and wailed, and at this moment the corners of its eyes began to conjure up frozen frost, and then immediately melted away, like tears welling up in its eyes.

The strongest Bigby series spells, such as the King Kong Fist of the Eight Rings or the Smashing Palm of the Nine Rings, are below the caster level of Antinoya, and it is not a problem to perform live wing tearing for Zhao Xu and others on the spot.

"I wonder how a few adventurers can spare the humble Cyrus so that he can go back to nurse the few dragon eggs that are waiting to be fed at home?"

As he spoke, the white dragon Cyrus raised his head to the sky, letting the snowflakes fall on the lizard-like head, as if he was infinitely nostalgic for the young son in the lair.

"You're still talking nonsense, the white dragon in the Ice Plains Mountain Range, and he barely has a sense of responsibility in his youth. Most of the people in the prime of life live alone because they want to monopolize the wealth of the nest, and the real eggs are abandoned to female dragons to raise, or even to other non-dragon nests. ”

Zhao Xu ruthlessly exposed the nature of the white dragon, a group of scum dragons.

As he spoke, he continued to prepare his "shuddering touch", and there was no aftermath when he hit his soul.

Relying on this ice and snow, when he brought the dragon meat to the city, he might not be able to keep the meat delicious.

"Forehead ......"

At this time, after Cyrus was debunked by Zhao Xu, it seemed that cold sweat really broke out on his forehead, although they were cold-blooded animals themselves did not have such sweat glands.

It didn't understand why the man in front of him was still an expert in studying the white dragon.

At the same time, it had already felt the fluctuations of the man's spell in front of it, and the woman in the robe, who had put great pressure on Cyrus, was also looking at it at this time.

The White Dragon Cyrus immediately shouted, "I, I am willing to give in and accept the labor of the most adventurous lord. ”

Dragon Knight.

In an instant, this extremely moving title in his previous life was directly reflected in Zhao Xu's heart.

The Griffin Knights, composed of griffons who challenge level 4, are already a powerful weapon for the Northern Alliance to deter the surrounding forces.

And a real white dragon, if it is willing to be a mount, its power is self-evident.

Zhao Xu turned his head, glanced at Vivian, and asked, "When you are level 5, you have to match a mount, right?" ”

It's just that before Vivian could speak, the white dragon Cyruston, who understood Zhao Xu's meaning, couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "The dragon clan, the warrior can be killed but not humiliated, how can he stoop to a weaker woman." ”

Its noble white dragon Cyrus, the original meaning, was just to help these adventurers do errands and other tasks, and it was done all at once, how did it suddenly become a long-term mount.

But as Cyrus spoke, seeing Antinoya's eyes becoming ethereal again, his voice also lowered, and he whispered: "If you are willing to give some payment, Cyrus is not unable to accept this grievance." ”

If it weren't for Zhao Xu's affirmation that players would have to honestly start from the young dragon when they joined the white dragon, otherwise he would have to suspect that this white dragon was a player in his head.

Let it continue to talk, it will have to be thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young dragon.

Obviously, he was so cowardly that he couldn't help but harden his mouth a little, but before they could react, he immediately coerced down.

"How?"

Zhao Xu also looked back at Antinoya and listened to the other party's suggestion.

"Yes, too."

At this time, Antinoa stepped forward directly, in front of the head of the white dragon Cyrus.

It's just that compared to Antinoya, Cyrus's legs can't help but shake at this moment, as if he is facing the horror of life and death.

This made Zhao Xu couldn't help but be entangled, could it be that he encountered a sick dragon?

If you have to treat the other party later, it will be more than worth the loss.

"You shout, kill Tiamat, the god of dragons."

Antinoya said lightly.

Suddenly, the white dragon Cyrus found himself in the face of the most formidable foe of his life.