Chapter 572: The Blood Spear Chieftain's Troubles
For Ain Medes, the days of the abyss were actually good.
There are people waiting for her every day, and it is nothing to an ancient dragon like her, but compared to the boring daily routine of the main plane that is the same over and over again, the abyss will have "surprises" every day.
No, early this morning, the lizardmen came again, dancing a lot of haphazard hula in front of them, and chanting "Great Dragon", "Great Ancestor", "Shelter us" and the like in crumpled dragon language.
The leader of the shouting is a purgatory kobold shaman, although this creature can speak dragon language, but it is limited to the structure of the tongue, and it is really not very good, and the lizardman has a gloomy and tongue voice of a cold-blooded animal, which is even stranger to imitate.
Not to mention, the weird dragon rap, plus the scattered hula sacrifice dance danced by the lizardmen, ogres, and kobolds in the back, is really a very interesting farce, every day at dawn, Xiaohong can enjoy a peculiar burlesque performance, and can't help clapping her hands.
And for the lizardmen, being able to summon the ancient red dragon with a holy relic is both a big surprise and a fear.
The blood red heart stone that was passed down from generation to generation, when it was discovered by the great shaman of this generation that it could summon dragon beasts, it was already an unexpected joy for the whole clan, and with the psychic witchcraft and beast taming secret methods passed down from generation to generation by the lizard people, the strength of the clan grew explosively.
But this holy relic actually attracted the ancient red dragon a few days ago, which made people feel a little too surprised, and the surprise was a little unbearable!
Evil dragons have a lot of appetites, and it is precisely because of their strong predatory nature that they become lord creatures....... one territory cannot support several dragons, even if it is a male and a female!
By the way, the common thing in the dragon family is that the female dragon is stronger than the male dragon. So for the sake of posterity. It's normal to kick away the male dragon without recognizing people...
Cough. Dragon City is such a gathering place for dragons. There must be a large number of vassal races to serve it, at least the hunting will not let the dragons do it themselves, that is, Xiaohong, who lived in the period of Brimstone Mountain City, still has a dozen manticores and vultures under his hands, and the entire back mountain is its hunting ground.
Well, having said all this, I actually want to prove one sentence - Xiaohong's appetite is very terrible.
What is a sheep for a meal, and others are a cow for a mouthful......
This time, Xiaohong is not a compulsory soldier who brings her own dry food. There is no plan to save money for the employer at all, since the dragon is here, at least take care of it.
Hunting in the abyss is not easy, but this evil dragon is very picky, in the abyss does not eat creatures with too high a degree of demonization, and must also use spices and flavorings to cook cooked food, both hunters and cooks have been subjected to the most severe test, poor lizardmen tribe is using the rations of the whole clan to feed this terrible dragon.
If you only need rations, it's easy to do, but the problem is that this guy is still very demanding, and he actually needs a supply of wine. Alcohol is a luxury in the abyss, but a barrel is enough for ten dwarves to drink for a week. After giving the red dragon dragon, it is a matter of taking a sip, but the amount of wine of this red dragon is still very outrageous, and when someone treats a guest, there is no lower limit to ask for tribute.
Drink dozens of barrels in the morning to refresh yourself, dry up dozens of barrels before napping at noon, and have more than a hundred barrels at dinner, in a sense, when the alcohol restriction order is lifted, Einmetheus lives more chic than the main plane, and it is the bitterness of this group of lizardmen.
And this kind of thing is not easy to say, the leader of the blood spear lizardmen, Gray Blade, calculated carefully, if it really fell out, considering the strength of this red dragon and the powerful paladin that day, his whole clan would not be enough for her to fight.
As a result, the whole clan became vassals of the ancient red dragon, and worked hard to serve it, hunting game for it while buying fine wine for it, and fearing that she would be bored and panicked and find something to do, so they organized sacrificial ceremonies and song and dance performances to relieve their boredom.
“…… Why did the artifact left by the ancestors attract such a powerful dragon, wasn't it just a few dragon beasts before? Even ordinary black dragons don't obey the call of this artifact, why have ancient dragons come since then. ”
It was a stone heart, the size of a man, lifelike like a living heart, but surrounded by scaly stone layers.
Ten years ago, by accident, Greyblade, who was not yet a chieftain at the time, discovered the magic of this artifact.
As long as the blood is dropped on the stone, the heart will vibrate slightly, like a heart, and it seems to constantly emit strange fluctuations, and then the surrounding dragon beasts will be attracted and obey the command of the owner of the artifact.
As a result, Gray Blade, who got the golden finger, was promoted all the way to a salary increase, and became the CEO to marry Bai Fumei...... I mean, I killed the previous chieftain, married the second wife left by the previous chief, and became the new chief, it seems that the relationship between the lizardmen is also very messy.
But soon, Gray Blade discovered the limitations of this artifact, it was very attractive to low-level dragon beasts, but slightly high-level dragon beasts could only be attached a little favor, and no matter how high-level dragon beasts came, they couldn't match at all, but it could easily become a disaster.
Luckily or unfortunately, no matter how much blood is sprinkled on the heart, the dragons will not even look at it, and it will even make the dragon feel uncomfortable, which has the effect of banishing the dragon.
In today's world, this artifact actually summoned an ancient red dragon, or a very friendly red dragon dragon queen, this is simply a casual two dollars to win the jackpot of 30 million, happiness came too fast, it is a little unbelievable.
"I am the chosen chief of the heavens, and we will rule this plane!"
At that time, the gray blade was so high-spirited and ambitious.
But at this time, in front of the altar, Gray Blade was very puzzled and puzzled, when he saw Ain Messius's ecstasy and ambition to dominate the entire plane, he was filled with endless remorse, and it may not be a good thing that the thug he summoned is too strong, and the eldest brother can't be it.
"Chief, if this goes on, our food for the winter ......."
"I see. Go ahead and let them buy it, and if it doesn't work, go to the mushroom man and grab some more. By the way, buy a little more demonized meat, the dragon won't eat it, and we'll keep it for ......the winter."
"Chief, there's not enough drinks..."
“…… Go to the Ghost Woman Market and buy it! Is there still a spirit coin in the treasury? ”
"Chief, the red dragon thinks our dancing ogre is too ugly! I think the old shaman sings ugly. ”
“…… Go to the ghost woman market and buy a few slaves that can be seen, the elf race is the best. The hunting party is also looking for it! I'm stunned, I'm going to find it. ”
"Chieftain......
"Say!"
The angry gray blade had almost exploded, and when he thought of the red dragon's sharp nails that were bigger than himself, and the red dragon's reputation as definitely not good, he could only endure it.
“…… The red dragon said that she was going to eat roasted death cattle at noon, and she was too noisy to find someone to sing a lullaby to her. By the way, she still thinks it's too simple to live in the mountains, and asks her when the dragon's lair will be repaired. ”
At this moment, the gray blade has the urge to drop the chieftain's throne, what is the death bull, legendary creature, who stares at who dies, your ancient red dragon can be used as a delicacy, but can the lizardman hunt?
Dragon's Lair? The Dragon's Lair of the Ancient Red Dragon? It's not enough to sell the Blood Spear Tribe.
Lullaby? This seems to be a good idea...
Shaking his head, few people know about this shameful thing, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Gray Blade simply got up, planning to sing a children's rhyme lullaby to the red dragon in person.
"Chief?"
"What's wrong again?! Can't you just make your own decisions?
Finally, the Greyblade erupted, but then the lizardman was pointed not far away with a frightened face.
"That super capable paladin called that day!" (To be continued......)