Chapter 68: The Dragon's Treasure

Although Bellet is very easy to say, everyone knows that if it is not for Bellet, then it will be a matter of time before the group is wiped out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, Bellet really didn't make much effort, because Bellet saw the little dragon in his arms through the dark shadow, watching the cannibalism of Tatsuno Makoto and the others with great interest. Finding the sudden appearance of Belette, Xiaolong was immediately startled, and before he could escape, he was held in Belette's arms.

In the heart of this juvenile dragon, everyone who comes here covets its collection, and the only way it can protect its collection is through dragon magic.

Unlike spells and monsters, dragon magic must be chanted by the dragons' unique dragon language and their dragon chant, and the dragons don't need to learn it, these magic are imprinted in the soul, and as they get older, they will naturally know how to chant.

Compared to the charm spell, the dragon language charm magic used by this little dragon is more powerful, but it can only be effective on people who have fighting energy or magic in their bodies, and the dragons say that this can only be effective on people who are hostile.

Even the dragon couldn't have imagined that Berette, a third type of person who knew no martial arts and magic at all, would have the courage to come to the dragon's lair, so the charm was completely ineffective for Bellet. And this situation, in Xiaolong's eyes, has become, unable to charm people with pure hearts.

Under all kinds of misunderstandings, Xiaolong is inexplicably kind to Belette, especially Xiaolong, who has been abandoned here since he was a child, actually found the sense of security that is still in the eggshell in the arms of Bellet. In Xiaolong's heart, Belette is completely different from those who steal his collectibles, so he actually stays in Berette's arms and no longer resists.

No one understood these situations, and in the eyes of everyone, they only saw Berette coming out with a large fiery red lizard. As for this thing being a dragon, this little guy really can't match a dragon in terms of size and appearance.

Everyone's questioning immediately caused the little guy's dissatisfaction, looking at the illusionist with an unbelieving face, he opened his mouth and spit out a small ball of flames, and the illusionist subconsciously set up two knives to block. But as soon as the twin knives came into contact with this inconspicuous flame, they turned fiery red, and the illusionist hurriedly shook off the twin knives and dodged to the side. The flames didn't fly far before they dissipated into the air, but the twin knives had turned into puddles of molten iron before they fell to the ground.

"This is the dragon's breath!" said the overly surprised Borg, whose voice became like a rooster being choked by the neck.

Breathing? Even this small ball of fire that can only fly more than two meters away can be regarded as breathing? Although they are still not convinced, everyone knows in their hearts that it will definitely not be easy to touch this small ball of fire.

"The dragon has been found, but what about the treasure?" the illusionist ignored the two dwarven daggers and looked at Bellet with sparkling eyes. The treasure is the point, and this little guy is obviously not a threat, so now is the time to loot.

However, when Xiaolong heard the illusionist's words, he suddenly looked at Makoto Tatsuno, who had never spoken and had been resting on the ground.

"Does this little creature understand us?" Borg noticed something that surprised him again, and although he didn't speak, the little dragon clearly knew what everyone was saying, based on its reaction.

"What's so strange about that? Even the dwarves speak the lingua franca, let alone the most intelligent creatures of this kind of legend. The illusionist was very dissatisfied with Borg's surprise, and he was extremely nervous after the war, and it was very detrimental to his health to always be shocked like this.

Ling Qi walked to Belette's side, and just as he wanted to reach out and touch the little dragon, he found that the little guy was staring at him with a vigilant face, as if he was ready to fight back as long as Ling Qi made a move.

"This is my sister, they are all my friends, we have no ill will. Bellet gently stroked the dragon's back.

Berlett's touch made Xiaolong very useful, no longer that vigilant look, and then licked Belette's palm very affectionately.

"This little guy likes Brother Belette very much. Ling Qi carefully touched Xiaolong, and immediately became very happy when he found that he was not rejected.

Later, he found that Xiaolong's eyes when he looked at other people had changed, but when he looked at Long Yecheng, he still looked bitter and hateful.

"Master, this little guy doesn't seem to like you very much. "Although Makoto Tatsuno looks weak at the moment, everyone is used to it. The clever Ling Qi had already discovered that as long as Tatsuno Makoto shouted the method of killing himself, then he would definitely be injured, but he would definitely not die.

"Look at it, look at it again, and then look at the meat that roasted you!" Long Yecheng, who was helped up by the owl, turned pale and said angrily.

Tatsuno Makoto's words immediately caused Xiaolong to be dissatisfied, and he struggled in Belette's arms for a while, letting out a childish dragon groan.

However, after everyone came to the place where Bellet found the little dragon, everyone understood why Makoto Tatsuno was treated like this little guy like this.

Under the light of the ball of light summoned by Borg, a huge pit appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The ground is full of sand and gravel sintered by high temperatures, and even now you can feel the blazing sensation on your face.

After Xiaolong arrived here, his expression became more aggrieved and dissatisfied, and he shouted at Bellet twice.

"That's where it holds its treasures, but they've all been blown up. Bellet said to the expectant crowd.

"My sweet little brother, this is a good thing your spell did, right?" a twisted smile appeared on the illusionist's face.

After Makoto Tatsuno nodded, the illusionist's smile twisted even more.

"This spell of yours has made all the treasures disappear!"

Makoto Tatsuno looked at the illusionist with a look of what a different expression. Xiao sighed, and knew that he had no luck in making a fortune, but it was a bit too much to be able to wipe out all the collections of a giant dragon.

But Quincy's voice rekindled hope, and the dwarf crawled out of the pit, holding a long, narrow box.

"It's not all gone, this box is fine. ”

Hearing Quincy's words, the little dragon struggled to jump out of Belette's arms, flapping his wings and rushing towards the dwarf holding the box. But before Xiaolong could run over, the illusionist had already snatched the box, looked at it with a smile and said, "It's a bit of a gain." ”

Seeing that the little dragon was about to breathe fire again, Bellet hurriedly picked up the little dragon. "Don't worry about the red pupil, he just looks. ”

"I just wanted to ask, can you understand what this little guy is saying?" Owl didn't pay attention to the box in the illusionist's hand, but instead turned his gaze to Bellet.

"Well, it seems to be! Why can I understand what this little guy is saying?" Owl's question directly stunned Belette's question, if it wasn't for Owl's reminder, Bellet himself didn't care about it.

"Are you the legendary Dragon Whisperer?" a huge energy came from the direction of the illusionist before everyone could react.

It was a slashing energy, and everyone felt as if a sharp blade had passed through their bodies. Feeling this energy, the little dragon buried his head in Belette's arms in fear.

And at the moment when this energy was released, Tatsuno Makoto found that his strength had regained one percent again, and the surprised Tatsuno Makoto and Xiao immediately looked at the illusionist.

At this moment, the illusionist was playing with two blood-red daggers in his hand, one long and one short, and seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the illusionist put the dagger in the holster on his waist. The energy full of killing intent disappeared with the illusionist's movements, as if it was just an illusion.

"It just so happens that I don't have any weapons, so I'll keep these two daggers, so everyone has no opinion. As soon as the illusionist's voice fell, Tatsuno Cheng's eyes swept over everyone.

"I don't think anyone will have an opinion. ”

Of course, good things should be kept for their own people, not to mention that none of these people except illusionists use daggers. However, no one would be comfortable with such a tone and eyes, and the gold lord of Bellet came out again.

"The thing belongs to the illusionist, and I will give you a suitable price as compensation. Master Borg, may I ask what you mean by the Dragon Whisperer, can you tell me? ”

In fact, even if Makoto Tatsuno didn't say this, everyone wouldn't have to compete with the illusionist for these two daggers. Dwarves don't use daggers, Hans's weapons are hammers, and Borg's magic makes it even less likely to use daggers.

However, everyone didn't pay much attention to Tatsuno Makoto's behavior, after all, what kind of virtue this guy is, everyone understands the relationship during this time. Besides, even if you have an opinion, you have to have the strength to protest, so everyone attributed Makoto Tatsuno to the kind of guy with a tendon in his brain.

And now everyone cares more about the dragon whisperer, a title related to dragons, perhaps because of this title, everyone is more willing to give Bellet a face.