Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Red Dragon's Teeth

How——————!ler easily grabbed a fat bull with his sturdy hind feet, and he was ready to fly high to enjoy his meal.

I don't remember, but the first memory seems to be that I crawled out of a dark eggshell and looked at my unborn siblings, greedily swallowing them all into my mouth, and blamed you for being born too late.

Eat all the eggshells, suck up all the egg liquid, but it is still not satisfied, it puts its greedy gaze on its mother, in the case of being born, even if it still has the rationality of its previous life, but at the moment it is suppressed by the complete beast and innate evil, but the remaining reason tells it that it is not the time, it is too weak, but fortunately its mother is also an emotionless beast, she has no sympathy for the loser, and continues to take care of herself as if nothing had happened, her eyes are full of love and hope, as if she is also strong in the bipedal wyvern。

More than ten years have passed, even if it has the memory of being a primate, but its humanity has long since disappeared under the wash of time, and the mother of this body still looks at herself with love and hope before she dies, doesn't she know that she is about to die in the dragon's mouth? This look made it feel disgusted for the first time, but in the end she died, quietly died in the depths of the dragon's lair, and she fulfilled her childhood dream as she wished.

It didn't know why it was here, why its appetite couldn't be filled like a bottomless pit, maybe it was called a dragon, it thought, and greedily began to enjoy its own food, the fresh bull was easily crushed to the bone, and then chewed clean, the sweet and smooth red meat could bring the ultimate enjoyment even without spitting and roasting.

Wait, somebody's coming? Although its animalistic body was left unable to think in complexity, it also knew that it was dangerous to be attacked while eating, so it gave up eating, flew up, and swooped in the direction of the comer.

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"Crusade against the red wyvern on Mount Gus? Well, it's still a xenomorph wyvern that can breathe fire and lightning, but this commission is also very lucrative, and it is very suitable for me as an adventurer who travels and adventures at the same time!" Dunchimai couldn't help but shout excitedly as he looked at the parchment commission in his hand.

Although the king of that kingdom died, but the kingdom established by it did not fall apart, under the election of everyone, a well-known sage was elected as a king, this king is obviously much better than his predecessor in governing the country, the new kingdom was born without much civil strife, and soon restored prosperity, at least the original prototype of the mercenary guild and business alliance was also born directly, Dunchimai successfully mixed the identity of a mercenary, and he was not afraid of no suitable identity when he walked in this kingdom in the future。

"But the mercenary's words are very compatible with his identity as an adventurer, well, it is estimated that he will reach his destination soon, which is good, wait, that magic fluctuation, my companion? Dunchimai felt the magic of hell, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of curvature, after all, he was very irritable after not having a communication partner here for so long.

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"This dragon is very special, this strange power is not something that these mongrel dragons can have, even if the power of the Western Dragon Clan is very vast, but it cannot be inserted in this new birth plane that has no outsiders other than Hell Demons, and this irrational appearance is not like a high-level dragon clan, so where does its power come from?" Carlos frowned, he felt an unusual fluctuation, this fluctuation came from the head of the wyvern, to be exact, the mouth, which made him hesitate.

Eventually, however, Carlos mustered up the courage to open the wyvern's mouth and put his hand into the wyvern's mouth, the stench of the stench that he couldn't bear to look at and the choking smell disturbed his thoughts.

"This guy must have been eating not long ago, this bloodshot tooth, and this smell of blood, oh, and a horn stuck in his teeth, this guy is really not a picky eater. Carlos fumbled for a while, and finally found what he was looking for.

He pulled out the thing, it turned out to be a tooth, but this dragon tooth was much larger than the other teeth of the bipedal wyvern, and it was also much sharper, even if the owner was dead for a long time, it remained amazingly active, and the blood-colored appearance was even more distinctive, this thing was undoubtedly a treasure.

"Hey, friend, put the tooth in your hand, or I wouldn't mind doing it, I'm the shining star of hell, the legendary adventurer Dunchimai Cullen. "Considering that it was the same fellow Hell compatriots, Dunch Merrow's rambling appearance was cut in half.

"Huh, let's try it, idiot!" Carlos was speechless, obviously he arrived first, and this thing dared to rush out halfway to grab food, it was really looking for death.

"No, no, you're mistaken, I'm willing to trade that thing. Looking at this tense atmosphere, Dunchimai panicked, he didn't want to provoke a strong enemy for no reason, but this tooth was very similar to something he was looking for, he wanted to take a look, maybe it was because he hadn't communicated with people normally for many years, his tone made people want to hit him, this is probably the disadvantage of staying too much in a third-rate tavern.

"Really?" Carlos looked at his hands raised above his head, signaling to Dunchimai, who was not hostile, and also put away his blade, and took out the red dragon tooth that he had just received the storage space with his hand.

"Sure enough, it's this dragon's tooth, that's right, the legendary Crimson Ball, although I don't know why it became like this, but there is no doubt that this is the Crimson Ball. Dunchimai walked to a position of about ten meters and stopped, a position he could see clearly without causing too much hostility from Carlos, and he was still very confident in his eyes.

"Crimson Ball, what's that?" Carlos looked at the dancing and exaggerated Dunchimai in confusion.

"It's a relic of the superior demon god Scarlet Calamity, although that guy is dead, but his treasures are still circulating in the major planes, and no one has collected them all so far, it is said that if you can get all the scarlet things, then you have the right to inherit all the inheritance of the Scarlet Calamity, anyway, that's what I heard. Dunchimai said feverishly, what could be more important to an adventurer than a treasure to attract his attention.