"With the exception of the known Chai Fetan, almost all of the Blue Dragons are fond of Lightning Breath Roasted Food, with camel meat being the most popular among them.

In the desert of the Ash World, for example, tribes near the Dragon's Lair often have the custom of raising camels. Although this pack beast was more suitable for caravan journeys than for battle, the camel was not suitable as a good platform for shooting due to the way it traveled, and the horse's handling and impact power were more than a few different.

But raising camels is still profitable for herders, such as offering them as gifts to the dragon's nest in exchange for the protection of the blue dragon group......"

- Famous dragon researcher Blue "The Life of a Dragon"

After killing the ancient brown dragon Kusilian, saving the blue dragon's lair, and being directly canonized by the great David of Medici as the Pasha who ruled the party, Quis was in the limelight for a while. Even the arrogant other blue dragons had to admire this young and powerful kindred, and there were even many young blue dragons who took him as an example and showed favor to the temporary lord of the dragon's nest in various ways.

The blazing sun hangs high in the middle of the sky, which is the time when the shadow area in the desert is minimal. Flying high in the sky, the three-headed young blue dragon looked like three black dots from a distance, and it was no different from a bird except that it flew faster. These members of the Dragon's Lair are on patrol duty, something that Quest Fetan has done before, but since they are less than one-tenth of the strength of Quest two years ago, they need to travel together to intimidate the other subspecies of dragons living in their territory. Moreover, these young dragons had another purpose for this trip, the camels raised by the dragon clan had long been consumed by the greedy ancient brown dragons, and they wanted to ask for some from the surrounding tribes so that they could present gifts to the new young king.

"Gorgias, why are we looking for a tribe near the Wall of Despair where camels can be sacrificed?" a blue dragon with wings flapping and flying asked his older and slightly stronger companion, "Isn't there a tribe of humans or elves living near the dragon's lair, we can bring the tribute back from a closer place." After all, it takes a lot of effort to fly with a camel, and it will be much easier to get the nearest material. ”

Gorgias, who heard his question, glanced at his brother who had hatched from a different dragon egg from the same mother, and resisted the urge to flick his tail and shoot the other person from the sky, and replied: "Mellors, short tail, don't continue to show off the same knowledge as your tail in the back of your thigh, all blue dragons should know the huge temperature difference between day and night near the Wall of Despair in order to raise camels with thicker humps of oil." Shouldn't you give a gift to the strongest in the Dragon's Lair?"

Perhaps his words are correct, but the rhetorical way of expression is still too shady. Enraged, the half-brother vented his frustration to Gorgias - two young blue dragons slammed into each other, scuffled and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Anitos, another young man who was traveling with the two, couldn't help but helplessly cover his eyes with his claws, he had seen the end of such a conversation countless times. Although he knew that the two brothers would not be in danger of dying even if they fell from a great height, it would not be a problem for the dignified dragon to use a levitation spell before he landed. But it still retracted its wings and swooped down, and its destination was not far below it anyway.

In the end, the forced landing at a height of thousands of meters could not completely separate the two young dragons who were scuffling with great strength, and at the last moment, even with the cushion of the floating spell, the two still had a close contact with the soft sand. A huge sand pit appeared where they had struck, and Anitos landed on the edge of the sand pit, reminding his companions with a low dragon roar that it was not a good time to fight—they landed in a former desert elf camp, but it had apparently changed owners—and with the keen eyesight of the dragon race, Anitos easily spotted the signs of the recent burning. Not to mention the strange human warriors who were busy slaughtering the captives, and when they saw the three uninvited guests visiting, they all began to line up and start to move closer to them.

Gorgias, who had crawled out of the bunker first, shook her head, which was a little dizzy from the impact, and quietly observed the situation around her, and exchanged glances with her companion Anitos. Mellors, who then crawled out of the pit and had not yet figured out the situation, first spoke in dragon language: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and ask these desert elves for some camels, and by the way, some beautiful silver Kate......" Before he could finish his words, the dragon's tail that his brother Gorgias swung at him knocked him back into the bunker. However, this was not revenge, but rather saved his life, as a heavy crossbow bolt that was meant to be shot into Mellors' eye was slammed into the sharp horn of his head against his scalp. The bolts attached to the arrows not only tore through some of the scales of the young dragon's head, but the arrows made of steel were even deeply embedded in the dragon's horns.

"Mist!" As Anitos chanted a spell in the simple language of the dragon, a large area of thick haze appeared out of thin air, and Gorgias, who had also been prepared, spewed the lightning breath that had been building up for a moment in the direction of the sniper who had just sneaked up with the enchanted crossbow. The blazing electricity left a charred hole in the tent, and the sneak attacker hiding in it let out a short wail before succumbing to the vast majority of the shalf's damage. Dragons are natural top hunters, and they know how to quickly turn around their disadvantages in times of crisis from the moment they emerge from their shells. Gorgias knew that the enemy who was qualified to wield expensive enchanted weapons was no ordinary creep, and that the ranged weapon with the Sharp Arrow spell was too dangerous for their three-headed young dragon, so he struck ahead to deal with that target. In this way, it will be much easier to escape even if you choose to take off.

His judgment was undoubtedly correct, and the person who used the crossbow to sneak up on him was none other than one of the archer captains of the Osang Free Folk swordsmen. In the highly hierarchical Usang army, without the command of the archer captain and the direct order of the captain, the archers armed with long-range weapons were unable to launch an effective attack on the three-headed young dragon for a while. The other freedfolk swordsmen and centurions had no choice but to drive the Dufall warriors into the thick fog, trying to rely on their numbers to compress the dragon's space for movement, and then wait for the fog to clear before launching a dragon slaying attack. Most of these Duluo slave warriors are qualified warriors who have been trained since childhood, and they are not afraid of death as their basic quality, but they are obviously mantis arms and chariots just by fighting dragons with their flesh and blood. Lacking the assistance of long-range attacks and spells, its arc-shaped human wall advancement method was still ineffective in front of even a giant dragon at the juvenile dragon stage, and the severed limbs and even torn apart bodies were constantly thrown out of the dense fog.

Of course, this life-for-wound style of play is not without its use, and the three young dragons don't have the size and resistance to blows that ordinary mortals desperately want like their fellow leader and our protagonist, Quith. After being entangled by the Du Fall Samurai, it was difficult for them to rise into the air, and while they killed a large number of opponents, they also suffered damage from their opponents. Although the blades and spears of the Duluo warriors could not completely tear through the dragon's scale armor, the powerful anesthetic drugs applied to them were still very tricky, and Rao was the dragon's strong resistance bonus by relying on his physique, and he gradually felt a slight paralysis in his limbs.

"Split heads, short tails, you dig from the ground! Anitos goes first, and I'll come to the back of the palace. After getting out of trouble, immediately go back to the dragon's nest to report the situation. Gorgias, who was the leader, was the strongest and had a feeling of paralysis, and he immediately said to his companions. Later, its strength was supplemented with a wider range of mist spells, encompassing more Usang people. Seeing the opportunity, Anitos looked in the direction of the edge of the camp, leaned down and pushed the dragon's head into the sand to push up a small sand dune, and quickly pushed it towards the human wall composed of the Duluo warriors. Mellors, who was reprimanded by his brother as a short tail, did not have a seizure this time, but after reminding him to "be careful", he quickly escaped into the sand and quickly dug outside the camp.

The action of Anitos, the young dragon, to break through the dense fog and break out of the encirclement caught the Usang officers in command a little unprepared. A large number of Du Fall warriors instinctively broke the original siege formation and chased after the fleeing young dragon Ouru. Gorgias, who felt the sudden reduction in attack pressure in the middle of the fog, smiled cruelly, and used his lightning breath for the second time in the middle of the battle. As the charges had been gathering long enough, the crackling hot electricity was no longer just a linear attack, and deadly nets of thunder enveloped the vast swaths of the Dufall warriors who surrounded them, and the intense smell of roasting human flesh turned the place into a purgatory of lightning.

After doing all this, Gorgias immediately attacked in the other direction, and without the barrier of the human wall, he broke out of the encirclement more easily. Just when the young blue dragon thought that he was out of danger, an inconspicuous camel worker who was tending to the camel suddenly burst out and swung a scimitar and slashed at it. Originally, the young dragon thought that he could solve this death-seeking ant just by swinging his tail and attacking, but at the moment when the scimitar touched his body, he felt a piercing chill.

He could no longer laugh at his brother's short tail.

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