The "riots" in Booker Town could no longer be suppressed.

No matter how timid as a mouse, people who want to make a living can't resist such a strong collective will.

Tonight, the townsfolk of Booker were in full swing.

The hiding cellar of the hiding cellar, the hiding jungle of the hiding jungle, the raising of the weapon of the raising of the weapon.

Ren Huai didn't ask the townspeople what to do.

Because in his opinion, everything is unimportant, and other people can't help much, and they don't need help.

But he didn't say much, and left it up to everyone to choose, whether it was hiding or fleeing, or wanting to take up arms and aim at the dragon.

It's all their own decision.

Under the cloud of that kind of horror all year round, no matter how excited and enthusiastic the townspeople of Booker are at this moment.

It's not that three or two words of their own can make them treat the demon dragon as nothing.

So Ren Huai didn't bother to speak.

Elder Miles, seeing that the situation has reached this point, will no longer criticize Pavo for anything.

Because in his heart, something called hope was also ignited.

Maybe the day I dreamed of seeing it will finally come.

After Miles arranged for the townspeople, he walked to Ren Huai.

His cloudy eyes stared at Ren Huai, and said, "Pa Fu, in fact, there is one thing that I haven't told you, for fear that you will be impulsive and do something bad, but now, I can't tell you anymore."

"What's that?" Ren Huai was surprised.

"Demon Dragon, in fact, has weaknesses."

Old Miles' words instantly quieted down the noisy atmosphere around him.

Everyone cast curious and hopeful glances.

They didn't expect that Mayor Miles would know such a secret.

Since you are about to face that kind of monster, at this moment, of course, you have to seize every opportunity and wait solemnly.

Even with a godlike figure like Pavo in charge, no one would not want to have a better chance of victory.

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

Miles Sr. continued, "When I was a child, I heard legends about dragons, and there were some adventurous young people in the town who kept saying that they had seen dragons sleeping in a volcano deep in the jungle.

Although I was still young at that time, when the demon dragon really appeared, recalling their story did not look like a fake.

And in the legends of other towns, there are similar stories, but at that time, few people took it seriously.

In the volcanic tunnel deep in the jungle, a dragon with a wounded back sleeps in the magma for many years, and only a few lucky people who dare to take risks, under the flames of lava, go deep into the deepest part of the tunnel, it is possible to see the dragon's back when the volcano is active.

Legend has it that it was a mythical existence that was abandoned by the race, suffered heavy blows, and silently sat inside the volcano, absorbing the power of the earth and nourishing wounds.

In the accounts of the lucky adventurers, it seems that they did see a broken scale on the back of the dragon, like a ......

It was like being pierced deep by a sharp sword.

It was a memory that was a long time ago, and as I grew up, I gradually forgot it.

The last time you formed a dragon hunting team, I kept praying for you, and in the process, such a memory suddenly came to mind.

I hurriedly asked Matthews to deliver you this potentially vital message, but......

It's late.

All Matthews saw was a land completely reduced to magma, with horrific scorched black marks.

I was heartbroken, blaming myself for not immediately remembering the past decades ago.

But after seeing the horror of the demon dragon, under the suppression of the Moyer City Toucheng faction, I finally decided to bury that secret in my heart for the time being.

Because there was no one in the town to verify the truth, Booker couldn't afford to suffer that kind of trauma again.

But now, it's different.

Pav, if it were you, you would be able to do it.

As long as you see that there is a certain scale on the back of that thing, it is broken, then the legend of the past is not a fake!

Dragons are no longer without weaknesses!

No weapon we know of can penetrate its sturdy scale armor that resists the flames of lava.

But if there is a weakness that has lost the protection of the scales, it may ......

It's for dragon slayers like you?"

"Really? And such a story?"

"What happened when Mayor Mare's kids...... God, how many years does that dragon have lived?"

"If it's true, then the chances are even greater!"

"It should be true, right? There can't be so many dragons around the town, it should be the same one!"

The townspeople were talking.

Looking at Ren Huai's gaze, the flame of hope burned even more!

However, when Ren Huai heard this, he chuckled lightly and replied:

"Okay, I made a note of Grandpa Miles, but ...... It doesn't matter, even if it doesn't have weaknesses, I'll make it full of weaknesses, thank you."

"This ......"

Miles was stunned at first, and then sighed:

"It's good to have faith, and we all trust you very much, but please do your best to protect the town, Dragon, for you, even if you lose your threat, but for the other children......

"Well, I know, don't worry, Grandpa Miles."

"Okay, let's wait for tomorrow."

Seeing this, Miles said no more, looked up at the other townspeople, and said:

"What are you doing? Get moving, find a good hiding place, Pavit doesn't need your help, no one, your weapons and strength, for that thing, it's not enough to withstand a mosquito bite!

Don't be whimsical, live, survival is the most important thing!"

Next.

The actions and plans of the townspeople have little to do with Ren Huai.

He returned to their tavern with Peggy and Quinnier, as he had done at the beginning.

Tonight.

He's going to stay here for the night.

There is no "quitting the game", returning to the real world.

Because Ren Huai didn't know if when he left, there would suddenly be flames and dragon roars that melted through everything from the sky.

At that time, it was difficult for me to react effectively outside of "New World War".

Only when the ontology is here can all hidden dangers be absolutely eliminated.

But he's not afraid that he'll stay in another world for too long and waste too much time.

Because among the advanced permissions of the virtual panel, there is an option to set the "time flow ratio".

Ren Huai directly set the flow rate ratio to the maximum within his authority——

30:1。

Other words.

If you stay in this world for thirty days, you will only spend one day in the outside world.

One night thing.

The next day, everything was resolved, and it would only take less than half an hour for the outside world.

Night.

Peggy and old Quinnier, as some townsfolk do, did not hide in the cellar or in the jungle.

They didn't go anywhere, so they stayed in their tavern with Ren Huai.

If you want to say where is the safest place in Booker Town, I'm afraid it is only next to Ren Huai.

So they have nothing to fear.

They trust Pavo more unconditionally than anyone else.

The lively Peggy, after a night of excitement, finally slept peacefully with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The same goes for Ren Huai.

He also fell into a light sleep.

Didn't go on all the time.

Because the [Quest Prompt] has been turned on.

As soon as the mission target is approached, he will immediately come to his senses under the prompt of the virtual panel.

Getting enough sleep will only benefit him and allow him to make more accurate judgments.

And if you have to apply a [No Sleep] buff to yourself, it's a more complicated thing.

Forcibly reversing one's own biological structure and spiritual consciousness can easily provoke a rebound in one's own ability.

So for Ren Huai, if he wants to sleep, he can sleep, and he doesn't have to worry too much about it at all.

A pub late at night.

Only old Quinnir was alone, sitting at the window, with a bottle of wine in front of him, and the sky was full of stars and white jade and bright moon outside the window.

The old man, whose mood was indescribable, just drank without saying a word, looked up at the stars, and did not know what he was imagining.

Until dawn.

When it's cloudy.

Outside the tavern, there was a commotion of the townspeople, and some townspeople had woken up.

In such a state, it is difficult for someone to sleep too long and deeply.

A few young men who were not afraid of death, although they knew that they could not help Ba Fu anything, did not hide in the cellar.

They want to do what they want and should do for the dragon slayer.

Even if it's just to send him out of town and cheer him on.

Naruto –

Meanwhile.

In Ren Huai's mind, who was sleeping lightly, there was also a very sharp and rapid prompt sound.

Let him open his eyes in an instant!

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