Chapter Eighty-Three: Rebellion

Sam felt a little helpless at the moment, the puff dragon flew too slowly, and he couldn't even catch up with the speed of the stone dragon.

Half an hour had passed, and they could still vaguely see the Chewing Stone Dragon Island they had left before, thinking that it would take another hour to fly to the next island, Sam found that they had encountered a tricky problem: if they kept moving at this speed, the "little short-legged" Chewing Stone Dragon would not be able to fly to the next landing point.

Do you have to go first?" Sam said with a wry smile.

After discussing it, the other dragon knights also spread their hands helplessly.

If you change to another dragon, it would be easy to do it, and the rest of the distance will be by swimming, but the chewing stone dragon is a well-known "landlubber" among dragons, so this method will not work.

"I knew we were coming with a boat. A young man in the blacksmith shop sighed.

The Chewing Stone Dragon has more than twice the farthest flight distance compared to other dragons that can glide and fly. However, because it is not too large and can take off and land vertically, even a little space is enough for it to stop and rest.

Sam understands the same thing, but it's too late to say it. He gestured to the Lannisters and Douglas, and was about to say that they were going first, when he suddenly heard a young man in the blacksmith shop shout, "Look, isn't that a ship?"

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Odom lowered the hand on his forehead and couldn't laugh anymore.

He also saw the three "cows" flying in the sky, more precisely, the three dragons that looked a bit like cows.

Then, as the distance slowly approached, everyone on the ship had noticed that there were seven other different dragons beside the three huge dragons.

What is going on? When were different dragons able to fly together in a team? The people on Wings of Freedom were completely stunned.

"It can't be a Viking dragon knight, right?" muttered to myself.

Although the legend of the dragon knight was widely circulated some time ago, everyone listened to it as a made up story, so not many people took it seriously. But seeing this unbelievable situation at the moment, I think only this may be the only one that can be explained.

So what now? Everyone on board looked at each other.

"Quick, take up arms, or the Vikings will kill us all. One of the goblins immediately cried out.

But no one moved a step, because they already remembered...... The ship's guns had been removed by the beautiful female pirate captain.

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"Oslabic, can we just sit and die?" Odom reluctantly raised a scimitar, "We still have swords, and we must not let them board the ship." ”

"Do you expect us to defeat ten wyverns with a few swords?" said a dwarf leaning lazily on a mast, "don't be whimsical. ”

"And what do you say?" said Odom hatefully.

Since the slaves on the ship were freed, they were now faintly divided into two factions. One faction was led by him, all of goblins, while the other was led by the wandering dwarf Leopold, who had goblins, dwarves, gnomes, and even two half-hung halfling helmsmen.

"Surrender...... Let's hope these Vikings will let us go. ”

Surrender?Odom was about to lash out at the idea that this was what you had come up with, and then he felt the hull of the Wings of Liberty sway slightly.

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Until stepping onto the deck of the ship, Sam had a feeling of unreality, and it was a bit unusual that they had not encountered the slightest resistance.

Then when he saw that the boat was almost entirely full of green-faced little green people, the scene was very embarrassing, and Sam almost exclaimed what kind of monster this was.

It was the first time he had seen the legendary goblin.

"Ahem, who's your boss? Sam coughed.

Odom shook his head slightly when he saw the sights of some goblins and quietly hid in the crowd, while Leopold, the dwarf, staggered out of the crowd.

This is the boss?

Sam looked at the bearded, messy dwarf in front of him, barely recognizable, and looked suspiciously at the rest of the ship.

None of them were more than half as tall as him, and that was Sam's first feeling.

Then there was the thin, tattered-clad body that felt like a bunch of refugees fleeing the famine, and the dwarf in front of him was probably the only one who looked stronger.

"It's a slave ship, Sam. The crew should have been killed by these slaves. "Lannister and Douglas, who jumped on deck, came from behind.

Sam was slightly stunned, the current situation was completely unexpected.

"We just need boats, what about these slaves?" Sam whispered.

"Bring it back! We need more people now. Douglas thought for a moment and suggested.

Now that they have found a cure for malaria, the Viking ban can be lifted. Bringing back these free laborers is just the right way to make up for the recent shortage of manpower.

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As soon as he flew to King's Island, Green felt a little unusual, and he heard a crackling sound and a faint shout of killing coming from the direction of the palace.

Then, when he and Pipsqueak flew over the castle, they spotted a number of Vikings shooting at the castle gates with long tubular weapons.

"Black Dragon! Look, the black dragon is back. "Someone spotted Green.

The fierce gunfire gradually ceased with this shout, and many Vikings with crazy faces saw the black dragon as if they had been doused with a basin of ice water in the cold winter.

Their hearts, which were still restless, slowly cooled down with the appearance of the black dragon.

If the dragon knights have returned, then their rebellion will definitely be defeated.

"Rush in, rush in for me, as soon as we rush in and catch the king and princess, we will have a means to blackmail them, or we will all die!" Rael shouted as he ran frantically through the crowd.

Green's return completely shattered his plans, and he expected that even if there was a dragon that could cure malaria, it would take at least seven days to find it.

And in the past seven days, he can change a lot of things with the weapon in his hand, but now...... Things have come this far, and there is no way back for them.

"We're all dying people, what's there to be afraid of?" Rael shouted hoarsely.

If they had that kind of weapon called a cannon, how could they be delayed in front of the gates of the castle for so long?

Rael felt extremely remorseful in his heart, everything was this black dragon, and from the beginning of its appearance, none of the things he wanted to do were successful, even if it was a sudden rebellion.

When he brought the pirate back, he immediately used all kinds of torture to find a way to make magic crystal weapons, and then he understood how these weapons were fired.

Dragon's blood plus the powder of the magic crystal.

Dragon's blood was easy to obtain, and he had never heard of magic crystals.

According to the pirate, the obsidian produced in the volcano can be regarded as a kind of magic crystal, and this kind of ore, which the Vikings called dragon crystal, is abundant in the kingdom of Navia.

It's just that there were some accidents when he made these weapons, and the difficulty of manufacturing the magic crystal cannon was completely beyond his expectations, but the trial production of the magic crystal gun was at least successful in stumbling.

At this time, something even more unexpected happened, and the pirate who brought it back actually contracted a strange disease and died.

Then, when the craftsmen who had come into contact with the pirate died of a series of violent illnesses, Rael realized that he had brought back a plague that could not be contained......