Wind Dance Village. It was originally a beautiful village isolated from the rest of the world, but the events of a few months ago almost destroyed everything, and a cyan dragon reigned over the mountain, making them pay tribute on time every month, and the slightest disobedience would lead to the death of countless people.

They also tried to resist, but the monster in front of them was stronger than they imagined, that battle, the blood flowed like a river, the warriors of the village were all wiped out, but the dragon was unscathed, and since then, they have obeyed the dragon for the reason, so that they can survive.

"Really, are you going to hand in this tribute this month?" said a cyan dragon with an oversized toothpick made of trees, picking his teeth, staring at the trembling crowd in front of him.

"Your Excellency Long," the old man at the head of the crowd explained, trembling with his cane, "there is really nothing to pay tribute in our village, this year's harvest is not good, and there is nothing that can be paid to you, you can take it."

You almost took it all, didn't you?" said that, the old man's tone became slightly agitated, and there seemed to be anger surging in his eyes, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

"Oh?" Fenglong sneered and stared at the old man coldly, "Do you have any grievances against me?"

The huge dragon power spread, enveloping the old man, and the suppressed magic made his body shake, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, staining the clothes on his chest red.

"It's too much to deceive people!" The crowd was excited for a while, and they all wanted to fight hard.

"This bastard, fight with him!"

"That's right, it's better to die than to live like this!"

"Yes, I've had enough!

"Shut up!"

The old man coughed twice, forcibly suppressed the injury, and shouted, "Don't be rude!"

"Are you all done?" Wind Dragon snorted impatiently as he watched things develop coldly.

"Makes you laugh, Lord Mercedes," the old man bowed deeply to Mercedes, ignoring the injuries on his body, "can you give me two more days?"

"Well, the deity will be merciful and give you two more days, and if you don't pay enough tribute, you know the consequences. ”

"Yes" The old man's body trembled, and the already clumsy figure bent down again.

Looking at the old man who was almost touching the ground, Mercedes nodded in satisfaction and flapped his huge wings and flew away.

"Great Elder, why didn't you fight with him just now?!"

In the crowd, a dissatisfied voice came, "It's only two days for everyone to go there and get so many tributes for that big lizard?!

"Desperate?!" the Great Elder turned his head and stared coldly at the person who spoke, "What are we going to fight, what was the result of our last desperate effort?"

The person who spoke was silent, and the Great Elder's eyes were red, and he gasped, "Do you think I don't want to fight with him? I sometimes want to fuck him, and fight with him, but what's the use? In the end, it will only be us who will die!"

Speaking of excitement, the Great Elder's injury was touched again, and a mouthful of red blood fell on his clothes, like a poignant blood-colored flower in full bloom.

The Great Elder's eyes were full of tears, and he roared hoarsely: "You think I am willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head?! What can I do! The village must continue to multiply! I can only make compromises! Now every night, I am always awakened by nightmares,

The figures of the children who died kept echoing in my mind, Rikus, Phosius, Innsman, their silhouettes were so clear, they were so young, but they died like that, there was no point in dying."

The Great Elder's voice choked, wiped his tears with his old hand like a dead branch, and said firmly: "Therefore, I will not allow you to do stupid things again, remember to me, your task now is to give me a good life!"

Deathly silence.

The hearts of everyone were heavy, and the person who spoke just now was even more ashamed in their hearts, yes, the great elder who has always wanted to be faceless will be so groveling for everyone!

"It's all gone, cough cough" The Great Elder struggled to walk on crutches, and his old and rickety figure looked extremely gloomy in the setting sun.

Dozens of miles away. The Maria Prairie, with a radius of thousands of miles, covers almost half of Nuda Province, and even the speed of the two Elusa is huge, it takes two days to pass through, plus the two of them are in a leisurely hurry,

It took three days to reach its edge.

"Whew~" Elusa stretched her waist, her perfect curve was revealed, and she turned her head and said lazily: "I'm about to cross this grassland, according to the map, there is a town called Wind Dance Village ahead, and we can settle there." ”

"Elusa, get down!" Gerald's expression froze, and he lunged at Elusa, knocking her down.

"What are you doing!"

Before Elusa could finish speaking, Gerald covered her mouth, blushing and struggling.

However, the next moment, she fell silent, and in the sky, a huge figure flew by quickly.

Dragon!

When the dragon flew by, Elusa quickly pushed away Gerald, who was pressing on her body, and said angrily, "I've been looking for a long time and finally saw the dragon, why didn't you let me kill him?"

"My little aunt, how can you be sure that dragon is solitary or in a group? We are more than enough to deal with a dragon, but what if the opponent is a group?" Gerald muttered in a helpless voice, "I still don't like to use my brains. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"Wait and see. Gerald said lightly, "The dragon is a sedentary animal, if his lair is nearby, we will meet often, and we will figure everything out before we act." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you!

"Keep going, arrive at Winddance Village before the sun sets!" Gerald's eyes flashed, "We'll be waiting for him in Winddance Village, let's wait for the rabbit!"

At the same time, the village of Wind Dance was gloomy, and the people in the village were still worried about the so-called tribute, and the Great Elder sat alone outside his wooden house, looking up and praying: "Dear Hunter Tram, great god of the stars, please be merciful,

Bless us to put it!"

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