"Is it really okay for us to just leave?" Elsa said to the mage after crossing two or three streets with Cheese. From time to time, she looked back in the direction she had come, apparently uncomfortable with leaving Lothar and the two facing the horde of ghouls. Unlike her, though, the mage just shrugged his shoulders, "Trust them, according to Old Man Roland, Lothar is a warrior who doesn't fall behind in the face of the Ghoul King." As long as they don't take the initiative to abandon the narrow terrain of the bridge, those ghouls can't do anything to them. In fact, the main reason why Cheese is not worried about Lothar is not all this, he knows that Roland and the others will definitely go out to look for them after finding out that they and Elsa have not returned for a long time, and the wolfwalkers' sense of smell is enough to find the whereabouts of the two, and then they can naturally fight back and forth and wipe out the group of ghouls.

The proprietress saw the mage's confident appearance, so she didn't say anything more. However, as the two of them moved quickly through the silent streets of the royal capital, another doubt in her heart grew stronger and stronger. "Where are we going?" was the question Elsa had wanted to ask for a long time, and she remembered very well the way Cheese rushed out, and there must be something terrible going on that that would make the usually calm mage look like that.

"Go to the witches first, and see if you can save them, woo!" said Cheese, stepping on the next step and falling forward, if it wasn't for the proprietress reaching out in time to grab his body, I'm afraid the mage would have fallen to the ground. Physical fitness has never been what mages are good at, especially in the current situation, Cheese does not dare to rashly use magic to increase his physical strength, and no one knows how fierce the next battle will be, for this, wizards must conserve energy. However, the trade-off for this was that he couldn't move quickly. For the sake of concealment, Cheese did not choose to ride a horse when he went out, feeling the pain in his legs, and if he had to choose again now, he would definitely give up his intention to act in secret.

"Blow it. Cheese, whose legs had been temporarily unable to move due to the fierce running, leaned against the wall, took a small flute from his robe and handed it to Elsa, and said to the latter. The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and she soon saw through the moonlight that the flute the mage had given her was less than the length of a man's forearm, and that there were no holes in it for playing different notes, and that she could not even think of it as a musical instrument if it weren't for the dragon carved on it and the blowing holes made of jade.

"What is this?" asked Elsa as she raised the flute to her mouth, and out of trust in the mage, she didn't think it would be harmful to her. The girl's soft lips pressed against the flute, and the breath that came out of her mouth flowed into the hole. A low, desolate voice rang out from the dragon's mouth at the mouth of the flute, and instead of spreading around, the sound wave went straight into the sky, echoing above the clouds. "This dragon flute is the prop I used to summon Migo. But now the situation is urgent, if I come to summon it, the lazy dragon will definitely come over slowly because of what happened last time. So it was very necessary for a stranger to blow it. Cheese listened to the voice in the dragon flute, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but what he didn't say was that the matter of voluntarily handing over the dragon flute to someone else and letting the other party blow it was itself a transfer of the contractual relationship with the red dragon to someone else, and there was no need to let Elsa know about this kind of thing.

After about two minutes, as the moonlight in the sky was obscured by a large black shadow, the dragon with red scales followed the call of the contract to the human city. "Buzz!" the red wings swept low across the roof, causing the two people in the street to subconsciously lower their bodies, Migo's body was unchanged from the last time he was in Saron. "Mortal, how dare you summon a great dragon!" the red dragon did not speak a human language, but a language unique to its race, but Elsa, who held the dragon flute, was surprised to find that she could understand the other party's words. Moreover, the immovable wind pressure that was enough to suppress an adult to the ground was automatically separated by her side, and it could not affect her in the slightest.

"What should I tell it?" the proprietress stood on the street, although physiologically she was not affected by the dragon, but she couldn't do it for a while if Elsa was as calm as cheese and this kind of legendary giant ** flow. "No, I'll just say it. Also, don't call them 'it', it will make the dragon think you're rude. Using magic to neutralize the effect of wind pressure, the mage also walked to the side of the proprietress.

"Cheese, you're not dead yet, so, now that the flute isn't in your hands, are you ready to pay the price for what happened last time?" Migo's vertical pupils shrank as he saw the gray-robed mage. Elsa could be sure she saw some kind of change in the beast's face, but she couldn't tell what it meant because she wasn't familiar with the dragon.

"Now is not the time to say this, we are in trouble Migo. Cheese took off his hood and looked up at the red dragon hovering over the building. However, his words did not seem to touch the other party. "Didn't you summon me in trouble? It was a complete mistake when I gave you the flute!" said the dragon, scratching the scales of his chest impatiently with his paws, "Tell me, what happened this time. ”

"There are two witches in this city, and they are my allies. Now that they're in danger, I need you to take us to fulfill our Alliance's responsibilities. ”

"I knew you would dare to use me as a carriage!" Cheese's reasoning was obviously very unpleasant to Migo, dragons were more intelligent than most intelligent creatures, and although it depended on how many years they had survived, it was not difficult to see through the mage's tricks for a man and a dragon who knew each other well.

"In a word, to help or not to help?

Migo opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth. For a moment, Elsa even suspected that the beast would bite off because of Cheese's words. But the red dragon still didn't do that. Migo flapped his wings slightly, and his huge body landed on the roof at his feet without making a sound!" ”

Cheese smiled as I expected at the proprietress beside him, and the two of them climbed up to the roof by the pile of debris next to the house, and the mage climbed up from the dragon's tail with great skill, turned and stretched out his hand to pull Elsa up. When both of them made it to the point where the dragon's wings were raised, the red dragon flapped its wings violently, and its massive body flew into the air like an arrow that pierced the sky.

Elsa was experiencing this feeling for the first time, and she closed her eyes tightly as she felt the wind envelop her body. Cheese wrapped the two of them together from behind in a wide gray robe, and the magic on the robe blocked the air current, so that the proprietress would not scream. At the same time, in Cheese's head, Migo's voice suddenly sounded. "Why did you give the dragon flute to that woman? You should know exactly what that means. ”

"Of course I'm very clear. The mage sat behind the proprietress and the expression on his face Elsa couldn't see.

"So, I can understand that this is some kind of, um, plan of yours? I don't like to speculate on your thoughts, humans, especially you mages, always think too much. ”

"Then you don't have to guess. It is your duty and responsibility to protect the bearer of the dragon flute. I'll take care of the rest. ”