Saint-Lando, the Colosseum of the Roses.

While the audience was watching the battle between the different races of demonic beasts, a woman wearing the same magic robe as Milak quietly tore through the barrier used for protection and slipped in

This kind of low-level pseudo-legendary-level barrier spell only takes a little time for her to crack a small hole.

The host was right, but he deliberately said a little less, this legendary protective scroll was a failed product of the mages of Torrent City.

She scratched her head, immediately turned her body in one direction, shook her feet slightly, and the surrounding demonic beasts suddenly became more manic, and the demonic beasts that would use magic poured out all the moves that pressed the bottom of the box, and the chaotic scene became more gorgeous for a while, and the audience in the audience did not know that a god had happened, but they all applauded, and even some nobles gave up a firm self-cultivation and elegant posture, and stood up and shouted with the civilians.

She uses her covert search magic to find Milak.

"Isn't it here? I obviously feel the power of the dragon. She muttered softly, giving herself another camouflage spell.

"Little dragon baby, come out quickly, it's not fun to become human, but I'm not saying that you should be turned back into a dragon now, don't make a fuss, hurry back to Heimdik to eat and sleep well, grow up quickly, the human world is not the place you should be here yet." Using an eerie language similar to a roar, she called out to a dragon cub in the midst of the beast tide.

Yes, this guy disguised as a human is an epic pinnacle red fire dragon named Alice.

She obtained the status of the Golden Rose Mage through a special channel, and borrowed a large amount of funds from the Holy Landor Empire to conduct some personal hobby research.

When Alice arrives at the Colosseum of Roses on this day, ready to watch the ants fight with appreciation, a mage wearing a golden rose robe walks into the Colosseum and starts the Beast Smash Bros.

She wasn't as excited as the rest of the audience, after all, no matter how many ants there were, it was only a small battlefield. She just pulled out a meat skewer and watched it with interest.

Then, she smelled the dragon, which was faint and well hidden.

Then she heard the strange roar of the dragon, which she heard slightly.

Alice immediately reacted to what had happened.

Heimdik's little dragon cub ran out again.

But in recent years, there have been a lot of little dragon cubs running out. More than ten years ago, a thunder dragon Greek card ran to the side of the El and set up camp, but it seems that it was killed by a demon who didn't know where it came from a few days ago?

As their elders, Alice is obligated to send them back to Heimdick. But Alice is just a young dragon with a wingspan of tens of meters.

She kept rolling her eyes, calling the young dragon in dragon language, sniffing the dragon with her snort.

Alice's nose is very smart, and when she was hungry, she smelled the smell of snow trolls in the snow and ice, and when she pulled out the hapless guy, even the bones gnawed away.

She followed the faint smell of the dragon and found Milak, who was lying on the ground and had nothing to love.

“Fu...... Fu...... Fu...... Fus...... "The strange dragon language was constantly released in Milak's mouth, and Alice didn't understand what Milak was doing for a moment.

"What kind of baby dragon are you? Alice asked curiously.

Milak's half-squinted eyes widened suddenly, emitting a faint green light.

"Dragon ......"

Alice felt Mirak's greedy gaze and looked at herself suspiciously.

The black golden rose robe was made by Alice because of the fact that her figure was extremely hot, although she did not show any skin, but just this hot appearance can make almost any male creature instinctive.

"Looks like you're getting along well with humans, and the aesthetics are close to the same?" Alice shrugged, took off her hood, her red hair cascading down like a waterfall, and let off her charm as much as she could, then looked curiously at Milak's reaction.

But Milak certainly wasn't out of shape because of Alice's appearance, he just longed for the dragon soul in Alice.

It's not the same as Tamriel's dragon, but it's the difference in taste and nutrients.

"Tut-tut, you're only about ten years old, aren't you? Why don't you stay in Heimdick, fooling around in the human world at such a young age, do you know that they will raise you, and then the dragon's teeth will be pulled out, the dragon's scales will be stripped away, the dragon's skin will be cut off, the dragon's blood will be refrigerated, and your value will be squeezed dry before eating you. ”

Alice tilted her head and pressed the fullness of her chest closer to Milak, teasing Milak's nerves.

I really want to give this brainless dragon a shot at close range...... Milak considered himself provoked.

"Little dragon, little sister, it's time for me to take you back to Heimdik, but first, we have to go back to my lab, and if you want to feed, of course I can help." ”

Alice put the index finger of her right hand to her delicate lips and made a shushing motion.

She gently unleashed a sleeping spell, and the green glow sprinkled on Mirak's body, and when Mirak stopped moving, she gently picked Mirak up, looked around the chaos, and used a teleportation spell.

The blue beams of light stood out in the colourful chaos of the battlefield, and the audience was still cheering on the gladiator named Vasco.

The Molten Dogs chasing after Vasco were eerily slow and unworthy of its ferocious biting attacks.

However, people take it for granted, and if a creature has superior strengths, it must have corresponding weaknesses to balance its existence. This way of thinking can be reversed as well.

But this way of thinking is only used to encourage or comfort people, and there are also creatures that are full of shortcomings, and there are near-perfect species, but people are not willing to discover and create, and they instinctively fear this extreme tendency to one side.

If the audience could observe the battlefield below, they would be amazed to find that a large hole had been made in the belly of the Molten Dog, and countless blood vessels in it were hanging on the inner wall, and the heart that had connected them was nowhere to be found.

This is also the reason why the originally powerful Molten Dog has become unable to catch up with even the warriors of the lower elite.

All the power in their bodies comes from the molten core, and without the molten core, the molten dog is just a relatively powerful big-headed hound.