"Oh, oh, oh! It's incredible. This is the most flying dragon I have ever seen in my twenty years as a bard, and it is the first time in my life that I have seen someone able to fly on a dragon, so I believe it must be the first time you have seen it!"

"Now everyone should be curious to know who this Viking warrior is! Then I will solemnly introduce this dragon warrior from Thor Island, Green Cronhill and his... Forehead... Black Dragon. ”

The narrator paused as he spoke about the dragon, apparently unaware of the black dragon he had never seen before. But even so, some of the information he said caused an uproar among the Vikings present.

"Lagerlof didn't say which tribe he was the son of Yar, could it be that this dragon warrior is still a commoner?"

"He's a civilian, a little locksmith from our Thor's tribe. ”

"Odin! this is impossible? how he tamed this huge dragon. ”

"None of the civilians who participated in this competition hunted the dragon, and he should be the only free man who passed the test. ”

"So what's the solution! We civilians have no helpers, no equipment, and no professional training, and it is very difficult to hunt down a dragon. ”

"Our neighbor Little Doka participated in a dragon slaying contest and came back with a broken leg. Poor boy!"

"What is it! Our neighbor's child hasn't come back yet. ”

......

Just as the Viking audience was talking, the voice of the narrator sounded again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have good news for you, we just arrived at the scene with another civilian player. He is Hill Rosen from Glacier Island, and he also hunted a dragon. A small and cunning... Terror Dragon. ”

As the voice of the commentary ended, the cheers that should have arrived did not sound, but the Vikings, who were still talking, were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Looking at the embarrassed Viking boy holding the cage standing not far away, Green understood what everyone was laughing at.

First of all, Glacier Island is the northernmost island of the Kingdom of Navia, where almost all the year round is winter, the environment is harsh, and the climate is cold, so only a few Viking families live here. These few Vikings were clearly not a tribe, nor did they have any yals or nobles.

However, a few years ago, there was a guy named Old Lawson who claimed to be the leader of Glacier Island and was planning to establish a glacier tribe. However, it was obviously impossible for other Yar to admit it, so later people regarded it as a funny thing in life, and it was widely circulated.

And that funny Rosen thought to be the elder of this teenager.

The second is the dragon he brought to the competition today - the Terror Dragon.

This is the smallest dragon known to the Vikings in the past, and its body length is about the length of a human arm, and its attack power is not very high.

But don't underestimate them!

The dreadsaurus is a social dragon that likes to move in groups, ranging from five or six to dozens of them. If you mess with one of them, these competitive little ones will definitely call out to your friends and give you a taste of the power of the little fireball. As a result, the Dreaddragon has always been a nuisance for Vikings, but it doesn't pose much of a threat.

And these guys who like to make trouble everywhere are also very smart and cunning, and can always see through all kinds of traps, which are not easy to catch.

If it weren't for Grimm's presence, perhaps the Vikings watching the game would have been cheering with them when the civilian boy appeared with the terrifying dragon. But now, there is no harm without comparison, and this new teenager has clearly been taken as a pleasure.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's midday and all the contestants are here! Here's how our little thunder god Rael will show you how to kill a powerful and ugly two-headed dragon. ”

Just as Green jumped off Pippi's back and wanted to walk over and ask how the emaciated Glacier Island boy had managed to catch the terrifying dragon, the voice of the narrator rang out again.

Several of the other contestants quickly ducked to the side, leaving only the little thunder god Rael and the unknown Green standing in the middle of the gladiatorial arena.

"What a warrior who can tame dragons! Our amazing boy didn't worry about being injured by mistake at all, and you see him standing there without even thinking of moving. ”

"Ulla!"

Hearing the sound of the commentary and the cheers of thousands of Vikings in the stands, Green understood what was going on. However, he still had no intention of leaving, because he wanted to see if he could find a chance to save the two-headed dragon.

Rael hated to glance at Green, who was standing in the middle of the gladiatorial arena and was reluctant to leave, his face was a little ugly, this was his time, he didn't expect this damn civilian to come and steal his limelight.

As one of the dragon dungeons below the gladiatorial arena was pulled out, a thick stream of green smoke suddenly poured out from inside, which was the usual trick of the two-headed dragon before attacking.

Two-headed dragons have a natural penchant for sneak attacks and then trick their targets through the smoke. Their green skin is easy to find as long as it is hidden in this green smoke.

Looking at the door that had already been opened, Rael didn't choose a shield and weapon like most people do in this situation, but lifted the bucket that had been prepared in advance.

One of the heads of the two-headed dragon is able to breathe out this green smoke, while the other head can spit out some electric sparks to ignite and explode them, and it can no longer ignite the green smoke if you pour a bucket of water on the spitting spark.

Rael silently recited the points the fat man had told him, and then began to look for the two-headed dragon with a bucket around the green smoke.

It turned out that they were a team, and they directly drenched the heads of the two two-headed dragons at that time.

Now he has only a 1 in 2 chance.

In order not to make a mistake in distinguishing the difference, Rael had tied a red strip of cloth around the neck of the two-headed dragon's spitting spark as a marker, which greatly reduced the difficulty. However, his trick is obviously unknown to others, only he can understand.

Wander, swim.

Rael patiently circled around the green smoke and never entered, even though he heard the boos of the already bored audience.

It's a quality that a professionally trained hunter must have, and Rael feels he's doing a good job.

Hard work pays off.

Finally, the two-headed dragon was patient, and it stuck a head out of the green smoke and looked defiantly at Rael standing outside.

The red cloth tied around its neck is particularly eye-catching.

Don't miss the opportunity!

Rael rushed over quickly, lifting the bucket in his hand and spilling it.

Hit the target.

Rael smiled contemptuously in his heart, and that's all he sits, then picked up his spear and shield from the weapon rack beside him, roared heroically, and rushed into the green smoke.

The drenched two-headed dragon's head, which had been stunned, suddenly flashed a hint of amusement in its yellow eyes when it saw the abominable human rushing into the smoke.

"Zi~Zi~"

“boom!”