Byron is not here to lead the inspection, he has his own purpose.

Retracting his gaze, he walked towards the taskbar, and as soon as he came, he ran to the section of the more difficult task, which he carefully looked up, hoping to find the words he wanted to see.

He wanted to have such a dragon hunting or subspecies of dragon hunting mission, so that I would use all means to join the adventure team that accepted such a mission as a supporter.

This is also the purpose of his support, but the dragon, as one of the rarest magical beasts, is really not easy to meet, and the strength of the dragon itself is extremely strong, it is almost impossible for any adventurer team to accept such a mission.

"Dragon... Ambergris. Finally saw a word that could make him excited, and the next second his mood plummeted, it turned out that he saw the herb collection mission area from the hunting mission area.

Walking out of the mission area with a somewhat lost feeling, and going to the door to look at the students who were still in Hortz House again, Byron couldn't help but think of Clary's dragon.

"If only we could get the blood of that dragon. Right now, Byron couldn't help but fantasize that he needed to be able to practice magic soon, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of being controlled by someone for a third time.

This eagerness seemed to be a bit of a rush to the doctor, and there were not many ways Byron could find a solution to his body's inability to practice magic, and most of them required a lot of precious herbs or potions, which needed to be bought at a large price, or could only appear in some inaccessible danger zone.

Walking out of the adventurer's hall, he had no purpose and had to prepare to go back to his residence, only to see a strong wind blowing in the sky, and there was some shouting in the direction of the wind.

Byron covered his head with his arms, barely able to open his eyes to see what was in front of him, only to see a purple dragon suddenly fall to the ground.

This is the Spirit Wing Wyvern, Byron remembers it very clearly, and looking at the dragon again, it is Clary who is still dressed in white, although the robe looks a little torn now, but his delicate figure and peerless face will not be forgotten.

If you look closely, you will find that both of them seem to be injured, and the part of the dragon wing wyvern is on the side of his abdomen, standing in Byron's position, you can see it clearly, although the blood will not flow out, but as long as it is attacked again, the blood will burst out.

Bursting with blood!Byron was instantly enchanted, took out the mysterious dagger he had bought from his arms, and rushed over with all his strength on Clary and her dragon without getting up.

This was the perfect opportunity, and for whatever reason she had injured her and her summoned beast and fallen, Byron had to take offense.

Clary was also a little dizzy from falling to the ground, and by the time she recovered, she had already seen a masked man rushing to the side of the dragon beneath her.

She was confused and saw that the whole process of lifting Byron from the dagger to the place where he stabbed the wound and then attaching his mouth was real.

Then she woke up in anger, and the dragon was also attacked by the same angry roar, and with a powerful flick of its body, it directly landed Byron on the wall a few meters away.

Clary wanted to kill this sneak attacker, if he hadn't fallen to the ground in a hurry, how could he give this kind of villain a chance to succeed in his sneak attack, not to mention that he still wanted to drink dragon blood, it was highly poisonous, and it was also a blasphemy against her partner.

"I can't help myself!"

Clary saw the lack of magic in Byron's body, and didn't have time to punish the ignorant man more, and the dragon winged dragon quickly stood up due to the pain, and it slowly took off again into flight.

There were more and more pursuers behind him, and Clary used his magic to hinder the acceleration of the other party, and then taking advantage of the ignorance of other passers-by around the adventurer's hall, the Spirit Wing Wyvern staggered and took off, holding Clary out of the east gate of the city.

In North Eyre, the East Gate is the first of the four gates to open, and Clary took advantage of this to make it easier for early adventuring parties to go out of the city to hunt.

"Chase me! I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death. "A group of armored knights on griffins, the leader of which roared at his men, would be a disgrace to them if the woman did escape with her belongings.

"She and her monster are both injured, they must not be able to go far, and they are chased in three teams. "It was already impossible to stop Clary from going out of town, and the leader quickly commanded.

Some people who don't know the truth are still in a daze, but when they see the griffin knight, they feel the seriousness of the matter, it seems that something happened to Clary, and this will be the most debated thing after the dinner today.

It wasn't until the Griffin Knights left that anyone noticed Byron, who was embedded in the stone wall.

......

I don't know how long it took, how long he struggled, Byron finally woke up from a coma, his eyes were a little unable to open, not because of the problem with his eyes, but because he couldn't use his strength, and it was a little difficult to even open his eyes.

The ceiling of the sheet music could be faintly seen in a tiny line of sight, and his current appearance was really a little funny, his whole body covered in something like a white strap.

Thinking back to what happened, my head ached.

He knew very well that his dagger was brave at once, and it really pierced the dragon's body and caused its blood to burst out, and Byron immediately sucked it with his mouth.

The entrance of dragon blood was like a huge fish bone stuck in Byron's throat, and then the whole body was attacked by a violent element of dragon blood.

That kind of pain Byron didn't know how he endured it and continued to suck blood, and in the end he was knocked away, and the pain finally made Byron fall into a coma.

Thinking about it like this, Byron has some palpitations, but now his state is also very poor, his whole body is not strong, and his limbs have no intuition, if this situation is an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death a long time ago.

However, Byron is not an ordinary person, and ordinary people will not think about drinking dragon blood, or even bathing in dragon blood, his mouth is small, and the wound on the dragon's body is large, so it is inevitable that he will be infected by dragon blood.

In retrospect, Byron doesn't know how he survived, and someone must have saved him in the end.

With two weeks of recuperation, Byron was finally able to have clear consciousness and the ability to open his eyes, and his limbs returned to intuition, but he couldn't use his strength.

It was Sock who rescued Byron, and it was a friend of Sock who brought him up, and he was rescued by Sock who arrived in time before he fell unconscious, and then sent here.

Now that Sock is gone, he has gone on an outing, and it has always been his friend who has been taking care of Byron, and Sock's friend is a young priest.

Byron could often be seen walking in in a priest's costume to feed Byron, looking ordinary, but with a kind smile on his face like an angel.

He was glad that he survived, and he was glad that Sock was able to save him and send him here, and even that he was able to slowly recover as before, all of this was incredible.

All the bad luck seems to have been released before, and the lucky girl finally begins to smile generously at Byron.