One hundred and thirty-seven, eat the dragon

Under the night, looking at the raging flames rising into the sky, Li Ye touched his chin strangely. Although it is not the first time to slay a dragon, it is really the first time to eat dragon meat, and it is nonsense to kill the dragon in Nima's novels, cut the meat, and roast it on the fire!!

"It's useless to boil, it's useless to burn, it's useless to burn the magic flame, the devil's hellfire is useful, but don't think about eating it if you burn it, and then now it's the fire in the center of the earth, and it doesn't have much effect. ”

Looking at the residents and orcs who were summoned by him, and then at the Ainoni and Ruri who were staring at him with blinking eyes, Liye scratched his head in distress.

"Qinghou, do you want to try your Earthfall Fire?"

"Do you want me to die?" Mo Qinghou rolled his eyes, "I'm a soul body now, and the Earthfall Fire will burn me to ashes as soon as it comes out." ”

"Tsk! The dragon clan Zhennima has rough skin and thick flesh, and even the fire resistance is so high. ”

Pulling two handfuls of hair indiscriminately, Liye raised his hand and beckoned to the sky. The projection of two stars whizzed down in awe as the inhabitants gazed in awe.

"Try Starflame. ”

The white flames suddenly rose! The terrible heat scorched the earth of power.

"Take it easy, there's someone around here now. Hey, why is it so hot?"

The pale yellow barrier was pushed open, and the heat of Starflame was immediately confined to it. Liye shrugged at him, and the high temperature was reduced a little, and Mo Qinghou unlocked the defensive wall.

Although Li Ye didn't dare to say how strong the Star Flame was, at least he could still burn a dragon!

"But it's a bit exhausting, when should I make a refining tripod, or it will be troublesome to go on like this. ”

Rubbing his brows, but looking at the dripping golden dragon oil--it's still worth it! I heard that the taste of dragon meat is a must! I haven't cooked it myself, so I just try it! It's cooked, make skewers or slice? Or go to oily meat??

"Smack. ”

Feeling that someone was patted on the shoulder, as soon as he turned around, he saw Mo Qinghou Ying's face (I'm afraid of shielding), and that smile gave him goosebumps.

"What are you doing??Laughing so obscenely!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Mo Qinghou's right index finger and thumb formed a circle, and his left hand stretched out his index finger and poked it in. The voice is win-winning and disgusting.

"Eat ~ dragon ~ meat ~ hey hey hey!"

"Get out!"

Kicked over, and roared angrily. He didn't expect to sprinkle some Jingxin Pill powder to deal with it???

"But I'm lucky. ”

Liye shrugged and smiled at Inori.

"If it were a green dragon, I guess we'd be poisoned on the spot by this burn. ”

"You really are," Inoli glared angrily, "for nearly three hours, I actually ran to someone else's territory, and I was still wondering what was going on with the feather book of the letter bird, so you led me back." ”

"Letter birds?"

"Ah, the next big part of the territory is occupied by the dragon, which leads to a lot less harvest every year, so there is a dragon slaying mission. You've solved a big problem for them. ”

Li Ye scratched his head: "I said, the benefit won't be a thank you letter, right?"

"There is also a tax exemption for foreign trade, but compared with the income brought by the development land, this tax exemption is not painful at all. You're famous, and you'll be recognized when you go out and play. ”

Liye tugged at his cloak and smiled.

"Isn't it easy to recognize you in black?"

At this time, the dragon meat was almost roasted, and Liye beckoned the others to come over. Originally, Inoli and the others were very opposed to this matter, after all, the class concept was serious, but the two who killed the dragon, one was more inclined to pro-peopleism, and the other was faceless and liked to be lively. And that's how it turned out.

But it's a prosperous scene, right?

Inoli looked at the children who were grabbing barbecue meat with the humanoid war beasts with a smile and couldn't figure out what to say.

The moon was slanting in the west, but the dark clouds had already begun to open the tune for the banquet.

After freezing the remaining dragon meat, they dismissed the inhabitants and returned to the lord's castle themselves.

Seeing that the dim moonlight was finally blocked by dark clouds, Liye shrugged at his colleagues.

Looking at the clouds, he was about to say something, when he suddenly turned his head again. Outside the window, under the gloomy sky, the world began to sound with a light and agile tapping sound. The spirits of nature rush to fall first, enveloping everything in a mysterious and beautiful music.

It's raining.

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Excessive chapters are really troublesome for non-everyday novels! It doesn't make people feel like they're dragging the plot when they look at it, and it doesn't make people see that the author Carvin is bored and trying to send people away. The requirements are more troublesome than fighting, killing, and killing. So people like me who are clearly fooling you really feel a little proud [dead face].