Sticking the torch in his hand on the shelf, and looking at the stinging dragons surrounding him, Krek put down the fish basket in his hand.

According to the habits of the dragons, they usually choose to feed them at night, so when he returned from the construction site, he immediately carried a basket of fish to the cave where the dragons were kept.

Time does not wait for him.

A basket of 50 Orr of fat salmon used up almost half of his savings, but he was still willing to invest in order to tame the thorny dragon.

Across the fence, Krek fed each of the spiny dragons a salmon.

These dragon beasts, who always had a hint of restlessness in the past, are now docile like sheep gnawing on the grass on the grassland.

Klee clenched his fists, removed the key from his waist, and opened the iron door.

He took a deep breath and walked inside.

Roar~

The stinging dragon roared.

Klee took out another salmon and carried it in front of him.

"Don't be impulsive, babes, don't mess up our relationship. ”

The head dragon of the stinging dragon swallowed the remaining salmon into his stomach and walked towards him.

"Relax, kid, relax! Want to eat fish? There's a lot more. ”

Krek threw the fish out of his hand, and the head dragon caught it.

He tentatively walked over to the stinging dragon, who squinted at him and didn't walk away.

Kree couldn't help but be happy in his heart, it seems that the temptation of food is still effective.

He quietly held out his hand.

The spike-headed dragon dodged, but didn't go far.

Krek pulled out another salmon and fed it to the dragon's mouth.

His other hand touched the stabbing dragon's neck.

The stinging dragon let out a low cry and munched on the delicious salmon without expressing any displeasure.

Klee raised his eyebrows.

Giving all the salmon in the basket to the stinging dragon, he grabbed the head dragon's neck and scratched it.

This is a common way to show affection to the dragon, and the head dragon snorts, indicating that he is very comfortable with it.

Looking at the dragon's back, which was a few points taller than himself, Klee felt the need to go one step further and let the stinging dragon learn to crouch down on its own initiative, so that he could have a chance to climb its dragon's back.

I heard that yesterday a Viking girl tamed a deadly Nadron that belonged to the same blade class as the Stinger Dragon by stroking the dragon's tail.

Clette had a bold idea.

He stuffed a salmon into the dragon's mouth again, then walked behind it on tiptoe.

The dragon's tail was swaying leisurely.

Krek hugged the dragon's tail.

The head dragon turned its head as it bit the salmon.

Looking at the sharp tail thorn that flashed black in front of him, Klee swallowed and slowly stretched out his hand.

Swish~

The moment he touched the tail thorn, the thick dragon tail suddenly broke free from his arms, and then stabbed into his hand in the blink of an eye.

Fall on your back.

Kre, who was lying stiffly on the ground, looked at the head of the head dragon stretched out, and there was only one thought in his heart at this moment: Oslabich, it turns out that this method does not work for the stinging dragon!

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Even the cold wind blowing in front of him could not reduce the excitement in Green's heart at the moment.

There are even soldering dragons in this world!

Haha, every time he thinks of the flash of fire, he wants to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

As long as you find a way to tame this dragon, then water pipes, radiators, flintlock barrels, steam engine cylinders, boilers, etc., which were not easy to make in the past, will become much easier.

Although the recent addition of the Dwarves has led to a breakthrough in the manufacture of the Watt steam engine, the actual progress has not been satisfactory to him.

Some things may take a long time to create and complete, but for those who understand their construction, it is not too difficult to "invent" them with reference to drawings.

If welding technology is used again, Green feels that although the high-pressure steam engine cannot be made, the low-pressure steam engine should not have any problems.

When a large number of low-pressure steam engines are manufactured, then future industrial development can be based on this and begin to roll forward.

It's just that what kind of dragon this kind of dragon is, when he gets back, he will have to consult Nebel carefully.

Flying over the arena, listening to the shouts below, Green was very confused.

It's the middle of the night. It stands to reason that the inhabitants of Tequila should have gone to rest, so what is happening now?

......

At the entrance to the Colosseum, he came across the goblin Jig, who was about to roar out.

"What's going on? I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you yelling about?"

"Lord Chief!" the goblin said with a sad look on his face when he saw Grimm, "The group of stinging dragons we caught ran away. ”

"How did you run away?" Green frowned.

He had told the goblins who were keepers not to open the iron doors of the cave without being sure.

He sneaked in to feed the thorny dragons, but he forgot to close the door, and the stinging dragons attacked him and ran out. ”

"What about the dragons now?" asked Grimm quickly.

"It's all running down the gate. Gig sighed regretfully, "It's the first group to be captured, there are more than thirty of them, alas!"

He added in a whisper, "I'm going to tame them soon." ”

Green pursed his lips helplessly, he also felt very sorry at the moment.

The Thorny Dragons were the largest group, and he had planned to train them as light cavalry, but he let them run.

There is also the goblin Klee, who he has always valued and is ready to entrust him with a heavy task, but he didn't expect to make such a mistake.

The sky was already showing the whiteness of the fish's belly, and Green waved his hand to signal that Gig could go back.

He stood there and pondered for a moment, then walked into the arena. He was ready to ask Klie what had happened that night.

Leaning against the wall in despair, Kre's eyes were blank and his face was haggard, and he realized that he had made a huge mistake.

Not only did he fail to tame the dragons, but he also failed to live up to the high hopes placed on him by the Lord, and now that he had lost even the dragons, what face did he have to stay here again.

Kree struggled to his feet, intending to return to the slave camp and never be seen again.

Smack~smack~

A familiar footstep appeared in front of him.

Krek raised his head and looked at the leader in front of him and moved his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Green didn't know what to say at the moment, and the goblin had clearly realized his mistake.

Just as the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, they suddenly saw Jig who had left and returned, and shouted excitedly as he ran, "Lord Chief, the group of stinging dragons are back by themselves!"

"What?"

Green's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Really?"

Klee shouted in surprise.

There is no need to answer at all.

Like galloping horses, the group of stinging dragons rushed through the gates of the gladiatorial arena in an instant, and then, led by the dragon, stopped at the mouth of the cave where they had lived.

"I knew!haha, I knew they were going to come back. Klee cried and laughed.

"When it attacked me, it only injected a little bit of stinging poison, woo, I knew it was reluctant to let me do it. ”

Leaving aside the crazy goblin for the time being, Green looked at the stinging dragon standing outside the mouth of the cave, hesitating and unwilling to enter, touched his chin and said, "What's going on?

"Chief, they ...... Maybe you don't want to be locked up like this. Gig interjected quietly.

"After all, food is precious, life is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away!"