Roy angrily pinched Oliver's face and pulled it around, eager to strangle the to death.

Although Oliver's ability to express himself is limited, many details are not clear. The basic picture, though, is certain. That is, Oliver and Malt inadvertently entered the dragon cave, and then the cheap dog was hungry.

Oh my God, when did Oliver the fat dog ever go hungry?

This is even stricter than the sky falling!

So, when a dragon egg was placed in front of him, Oliver, who never wanted to regret it later, decided to eat it immediately!

The dragon egg is not as magical as the legend says, and when Oliver barks at Roy, he once turned his nose up at the taste of the dragon egg, as if eating the dragon egg is to save the face of the dragon egg.

Anyway, I still ate it, and I finally filled my stomach.

It turns out that Oliver is going to sleep and wait for Malt, who is looking for a way out in the labyrinthine dragon's den, to come back, only to find that Malt has not returned, and the egg has returned.

Then the scumbag ran away very unrighteously. As for Malt Oliver, he was a little embarrassed and said that he was probably still hiding in the dragon's den.

"So, the dragon didn't see you?" Roy asked, relieving Oliver's tossing voice.

Oliver grinned smugly.

No sooner had Roy's soles printed Oliver's face than he heard an angry dragon groan from the sky.

Ignoring the lesson of the dog, Roy hurried to the edge of the cave and looked up cautiously.

I saw that on the top of the mountain in the distance, a silver dragon was hovering in the sky. Its forelimbs are curled, its stout and hind limbs and long tail rise and fall in flight. Every time the wings of a giant bat flapped, it made a bellows-like sound.

Suddenly, it frantically flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and suddenly it fell to the ground like a meteor, and then rose sharply as it approached the trees. As it flew almost frantically, the clouds rolled in the air like a boiling pot, and the sunlight shone on its scales that were harder than steel, reflecting a blinding light.

The great shadow cast on the earth flickered big and small. As it flew over the jungle where Roy was, the sky seemed to be covered in its wings, and the sky was dark.

It was Roy's first sight of a dragon. He never dreamed that this was actually a silver dragon that was revered as a divine dragon by the Holy Sect and had the divine attribute of inherently restraining the undead!

Roy retracted his head and shuddered.

To be honest, among the super-rank demonic beasts in the Avalon Continent, the silver dragon located in the eleventh order was not the top demonic beast. As far as Roy knew, there were many super-level demonic beasts whose combat power was more terrifying than that of dragons. However, not to mention the eleventh order, even if it is a sixth-order or seventh-order demonic beast, it is not something that a potential apprentice and a lowly dog who is not in the rank can provoke.

Whether it's a bone spear or a fire bomb technique, I'm afraid I can't even hurt even one of the dragon's scales!

What can I do?

Malt is still in the dragon's lair, and no matter what, we have to rescue her. Otherwise, when she is discovered by the dragon, I am afraid that the dark elf will become a black charcoal elf.

A moment later, Roy had made up his mind. A manly man has a kindness to repay his kindness and revenge, so it's a big deal to leave this life here. As for the rest, let's talk about it if we survive. If you sit idly by now, I'm afraid that even if you become a paladin and kill the enemy in the future, you will be looked down upon by Tom and Grandpa!

Thinking of this, Roy gritted his teeth, packed his things, and said to Oliver: "Where is the dragon's lair, take me there." ”

Oliver was startled and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Ten sausages. "Roy is lured.

Oliver's head tilted.

"Twenty!" Roy added.

Oliver's legs moved, and he lay back down.

"Forty!" Roy died.

Oliver jumped to his feet at once, his eyes shining, his tail wagging rapidly.

"Let's go,!"

Out of the cave, Roy, led by Oliver, carefully clings to the mountain wall and heads to the left.

After a short walk, there is a ridge up the hillside. Along the way, Roy was full of birds and beasts that had fallen to the ground. Under the boundless terrifying dragon power of the silver dragon, most of the low-level birds and beasts have lost their ability to move, while those mid-level and high-level demonic beasts have already hidden deep in the lair and dare not show their faces at all.

Moving in such a situation requires extra care. Therefore, as soon as the silver dragon flew towards this side, Roy and Oliver immediately rolled their eyes and fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. After the silver dragon flew away, he secretly got up and trotted all the way like a thief. ,

After running and stopping, Roy finally followed Oliver down a hidden canyon into a cave.

Less than two hundred meters through the stalactite rocks, Roy heard the sound of rushing water. After walking about five or six hundred meters further, I turned a corner, and suddenly I saw a dark river appear in front of me.

Seeing the Dark River, Roy finally understood a little bit about why Malt and Oliver had strayed into the Dragon's Lair. If she guessed correctly, she and Oliver must have been swept here by the river.

Before he had time to pay attention to these things, Roy followed Oliver, and continued along the dark river, not knowing how many slopes he had climbed, until at last, a huge cavern appeared in front of him.

Roy pinched his nose and endured the smell of the dragon's den, slipped through a hole, climbed onto the platform of the cave, looked left and right, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

In the lore of the bard, dragon slaying heroes are all about killing the dragon and then obtaining countless treasures in the dragon's lair. But in the dragon's lair in front of him, there was nothing except a pile of bones of demonic beasts and black and red blood stains on the ground!

Looking back, Roy found that it was already a cliff on the top of a mountain. As far as the eye can see, it is the vast mountains, the rolling clouds, and the silver dragon that is madly looking for the enemy in the distant sky.

Thousands of years ago, hundreds of dragons could have been seen flying everywhere. And when humans migrated to the land of redemption, even the dragons had to migrate away. The spectacular scene of a hundred dragons racing for speed has long since ceased to exist.

Thinking back to the legends, Roy was a little strange for a moment.

You must know that the eleventh-order dragon belongs to a high-level magical beast whose intelligence is not much worse than that of humans, and they like to live in groups like humans. Legend has it that after the Warcraft War, most of the high-level Warcraft were driven into a desperate situation by humans, and the dragons, who did not like other high-level Warcraft as neighbors, chose a new settlement in the Broken Sky Mountain Range in the east of the Redemption Continent.

How could there be a lone silver dragon living here, and besides, it was a dragon that laid eggs. What about her partner?

Roy turned his head to look and found broken eggshells scattered in a den of beast fur on the platform. Judging by the size of the eggshell, I am afraid that it is the size of a winter melon.

For Oliver the fat dog, it's just an appetizer.

Kicking his whole body on the edge of the nest and kicking his little short legs and stretching his neck, trying to lick the egg whites left in the dragon's eggshell again, Roy's eyes lit up, and in Oliver's disdainful gaze, he quickly picked up the magic cores of some of the monsters in the nest.

Get rich! Get rich!

Roy, who has been poor since he was a child, desperately stuffed the demon core into his hunting bag.

The prey that can be looked at by the dragon is also a demonic beast above the sixth or seventh level. And a sixth-level magic core, put in front of the market merchants, is worth at least five hundred gold Lu Lang!

Hurriedly scraping the demon core, and collecting the remaining egg whites and eggshells, Roy casually rummaged through the tattered fur in the nest, and suddenly found a cloth corner. He subconsciously tugged hard and pulled the fabric out. It turned out to be a knight's daku. And underneath the big one, there were several tattered clothes and a package.

Grabbing the package to see if there was anything else in the nest, Roy quickly followed Oliver across the platform and into a hole at the other end of the dragon's den.

The Great Cave inhabited by the dragon is the largest of the thousands of labyrinthine caves in the mountains. Drilling into the cave on the other side, Roy found that the temperature of the cave on this side was much higher and the terrain was much more complex than the previous Dark River Cave.

At this point, Oliver's pace slowed. It has to sniff east and west along the way to find traces of malt in the endless forks in the road.

Walking and stopping all the way, Roy's wildly beating heart gradually relaxed. With the size of a dragon, it can't get into the small cave here. From this point of view, malt should be fairly safe.

Legends are legends after all, no matter how powerful the dragon is, after all, it is just a magical beast with intelligence equivalent to a human, and it is not omnipotent.

If it is really omnipotent, not to mention that the human category wants to tame the dragon as its own mount, I am afraid that the entire Avalon Continent is the world of these flying lizards!

Oliver pouted his fat ass in front of him, stuck his nose to the ground, and sniffed together.

Looking at it, Roy was angry and funny for a while. Who would have thought that this earth dog actually ate the egg of a silver dragon. You know, the silver dragon is a holy relic of the Holy Sect. There are only three or five silver dragons in the whole continent. If the Holy Sect guys knew about it, I am afraid that this fat dog would be burned at the stake immediately. ,

I have heard that Augustus's mount is a silver dragon given by Pope Nicholas II himself. However, it's a male silver dragon, I don't know, if it has anything to do with the female in front of me.

Roy's fantasy was in his mind.

If it is their own pet, the child who ate Augustus' pet. Does that mean that you have already won a game against Augustus?

No, it's two rounds!

Lao Tzu is now the princess's future guardian knight!

It's a pity that Oliver eats dragon eggs, which is worse than Wang Ba's eating barley. Except for a mouthful of pretending dragon breath, this guy hasn't changed anything.

Wandering along the way, Roy discovers that the cave is getting hotter and hotter.

When he reached a cliff in front of him, he suddenly heard a cry.

Looking down, the beautiful elf, whose clothes were tattered and almost naked, was curled up and sitting at the bottom of the cliff crying. The appearance of holding her knees and wiping her tears with the back of her hand is completely a little girl.

There will be excesses in these chapters, but they must be written, and when Roy's strength increases, the plot behind will definitely make everyone happy.

Recommended, the author of "The Great Nirvana of Rebirth" by the newcomer Wang, and the new book "Extinguishing the Dust" by Orleans Roasted Sturgeon Castle. ISBN 2145073

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