For the vast majority of adventurers in Ferron, goblins have never been a threat or a difficult foe.

Quite the opposite!

Unless they encounter large colonies that exceed hundreds or even thousands in size, any experienced team can easily hack down ten times their own number of goblins.

Because these little monsters are so weak, their physical fitness may not even reach half of that of most adult ordinary human males, and their weapons are very rudimentary.

The latter can rush into the goblins and kill them one by one, completely ignoring the attacks of the rudimentary knives, daggers, and clubs.

So when the goblin team sent by Faircrag found the location of Zuo Si and his party, they were all killed in less than ten seconds.

There was only one person who did it, and that was the Demon Elf Assassin - Fed.

This extremely dangerous and ruthless woman directly took advantage of the dark light at night to take her stealth and backstab skills to the extreme.

There were twelve goblins, ten of them silently covering their mouths from behind, while sharp daggers pierced through the bone cracks on the side of their jaws to destroy their brains.

Due to their extreme speed and lack of sound, it was only when the last two goblins realized that their companions were missing for no apparent reason that they realized that the situation was not good and wanted to turn and flee.

But alas, it was already too late.

Before they could take a few steps, they tripped over the traps placed along the way and fell into the dirt in embarrassment.

I just wanted to get up, but I found that my neck was cold, and then the sharp dagger came as expected, and then my eyes went black and I didn't know anything.

In the face of assassins who are skilled in stealth and assassination, these goblins, who lack training and anti-stealth skills, are like wheat waiting to be harvested in a field.

When the battle was over, Feder quickly found the scribbled map from one of the goblin corpses, and exclaimed, "Unbelievable!" with wide eyes. That dragon actually sent us a map of the entrance to the ruins? ”

"As I said, the most important thing about Faircrag and the other Red Dragons is that he is very good at using all kinds of intrigues to achieve his own ends, rather than just using violence."

As he spoke, Zuo Si took the map and glanced at it about twice, and quickly discarded it on the ground.

Because of the Demon Elves, who are responsible for leading the way, there is no need for such a thing as a map.

"In this way, our whereabouts have been exposed. That dragon is in its lair right now, waiting for us to deliver it to the door? Fidel's face visibly turned a little ugly.

As an Assassin, she hated nothing more than being exposed to the eyes of others.

Not to mention a powerful, evil, and insidious red dragon.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right." In a way, that's actually a good thing. At least Faircragg has allowed us to enter his lair. As long as we don't show too much strength, he will be waiting for us in the deepest part of the lair. ”

"So...... A game? Yin Shadora's eyes lit up slightly.

"Hehe, yes, it's a game of cat and mouse. In Faircrag's eyes, we are insignificant little mice. But in my eyes, how could he not? Zuo Si smiled meaningfully.

Pride and arrogance are common to all true dragons!

It doesn't matter if it's a five-colored evil dragon or a kind metal dragon.

By taking advantage of this weakness, you can gain some advantage even against dragons of the primeval age.

Although so far, Zuo Si had never seen a dragon of the primeval age, let alone knew how powerful the most famous dragon kings in the Faeron Continent were.

But one thing can be confirmed, and that is that Faircrag's strength is very close to the level of the Quasi-Dragon King.

Otherwise, he would not dare to establish his lair within the range of the Balagath "Flying Flame".

In addition, according to some sources, the dragon has been an adult for hundreds of years and has been active in the Amm area, once roaming around in human form, adventuring and making allies. He even went under the pseudonym of Gildan and married a human woman at a gathering point in the Far North, wanting to try his hand at love.

In short, Faircragg's actions and actions are not so much like a chaotic and evil red dragon as they are closer to an evil and orderly blue dragon.

"Master, what are you going to do with those two guys?"

The werewolf girl pointed to the two warriors not far away, whose lower bodies had been forcibly sewn together by needles and threads, still bleeding, and were dying on the trunk of a tree, sweating and moaning in pain.

She didn't show any discomfort or shyness about such images.

Because when they lived in the sewers of Port Carlin, there were many rat people who didn't wear clothes, so it was no surprise for a long time.

On the contrary, Yin Shadora, who had grown up with an aristocratic education, took a look, and immediately turned her head sideways with a red face and hid behind Zuo Si.

"Kill...... Kill me! Kill me! Please! "Thors was clearly tormented by the pain.

It is important to know that the denser the nerves in the human body, the more intense the pain will be after being attacked or injured.

In particular, areas such as the eyes, tongue, gums, nose, and lower body often lose the ability to resist instantly.

Not to mention being repeatedly pierced with needles and threads like now, and then finally stitched together.

If it weren't for the forced removal of the joints such as hands and feet, it is estimated that the two would have chosen to commit suicide to end this pain.

"Kill you?" A very cold expression appeared on Zuo Si's face. "Did you spare the female adventurers who were brutally violated and killed when they begged for mercy? If not, then why expect me to give you a good time? Oh, I almost forgot, in order to prevent you from bleeding too much and die, it would be better for me to treat you. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si instantly completed a magic technique to treat minor injuries, aimed at the lower half of the two of them that were stitched together, and released it.

Moment!

The wounds that were still bleeding had all healed.

Because no matter how painful it is to the senses, this needlework is only a skin wound, and one treatment is enough to heal a bleeding wound.

But in the same way, the threads that had been tied in the knot were so deeply embedded in the flesh that they looked like twisted flowers, and if you wanted to take them out, you would have to endure a pain worse than stabbing them.

"Magic ...... Devil! You're a devil! ”

Thors fell into hysterical despair and began to tremble uncontrollably.

But before he could breathe a vicious curse from his mouth, Fielder rushed forward with an arrow and shoved the jug full of spring water into it.

It didn't take long for the guy to be forced to pour a whole pot of water.

Immediately after, the Demon Elf said in an extremely cruel tone, "Do you know what is the most terrifying thing about this kind of criminal law? Or do you think you're done with sewing that thing together?

No, no, no, the really fun starts when you drink a lot of water and start wanting to pee.

Believe me, choosing between a burst bladder and enduring unimaginable pain and releasing water will definitely make a person go crazy.

And this process will continue for days until you are starved to death, or eaten by wild beasts that smell blood.

In addition, since there is only water and no food, the intense hunger pangs will make you feel tempted to drink more water.

Now enjoy the retribution you deserve! Chop Pieces! ”

I have to say that the hatred and cruelty that Fei De showed to these two guys simply subverted the playful and cautious image that he had always maintained.

In the same way, she also exposed many of her truest sides, as well as her own little secrets.

Eventually, two warriors who had committed the heinous crime were abandoned beside a stream, and what awaited them was a painful and slow death.

As for the others, they slept in a safer place for eight hours, and only got up at dawn the next day to head for Faircragg's lair.

It was around noon when we finally arrived at the entrance to an ancient and large underground ruin.

Looking at the vicissitudes of life stone pillars standing nearby, the Demon Elf quickly compared it with the map he remembered in his mind, and said without thinking, "It should be here." The ruins were originally a mausoleum built for himself by King Strangham III, and were later discovered by Faircrag and occupied as a lair. However, he only took up about half of the space, and the other half was still unharmed by magic. ”

"Strangham III? I seem to have heard about this king and his country when I was younger. Yin Shadora frowned and began to search for her memories.

"The kingdom of Strangham is just one of countless kingdoms and city-states that have risen and fallen in this land from the time of the collapse of the Kalinshan Shanchan dynasty until the establishment of Am. However, according to the records of Candlekeep, the country seems to be ruled by a group of mages and warlocks, both kings and ministers with strong spell-casting abilities. So it's not surprising to have the ability to build a lavish tomb. ”

Zuo Si explained, while reading the ancient text on the stone pillar, which was completely different from the lingua franca.

From the unique letters and words on these stone pillars that are different from the ancient Kalinshan script and the modern lingua franca, it is easy to see the evolution of the language and script of Ammu and the entire continent of Faerun.

Among them, the ancient Kalinshan language is a combination of the human language and the djinn language of the time.

However, as time passed, the Djinn's rule collapsed, and most of the Djinn's language was slowly eliminated and replaced with a blend of Elven and Dwarven languages.

By the time of the Struham Kingdom, it was very close to the modern lingua franca in terms of writing, but some of the words and sentences were still a little weird.

However, anyone who has received a systematic education will be able to translate these words into a lingua franca for comprehension

Therefore, Zuo Si easily understood the meaning of the words on the stone pillar, which was nothing more than a warning to those who tried to rob the tomb, there were countless traps and immortal guards inside, if you didn't want to die, get away.

It's a pity that in the face of huge interests, this kind of warning can't stop tomb robbers and adventurers who want to get rich.

"Do you know the secrets of King Strangham III's tomb?" A flash of intense curiosity flashed in Fed's eyes.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes." According to some historical records of Candlefort, the king's son, King Strangham IV, made a mask himself to prevent his father's tomb from being stolen.

Only by wearing this mask can you see things that ordinary people can't see, and eventually enter the tomb.

The mask is split into six parts, each of which is kept by a powerful Guardian.

It is only when the sacrificial rite is performed that the masks become one.

You shadow thieves know this place, so you can't be eyeing the burial objects in the tomb of King Strangham III, right?

Or did you have some shady deal with Faircragg before, but you fell out because of the uneven distribution of the spoils? ”

"You have to ask the bosses about this kind of thing, I'm just an insignificant little minion."

Feder obviously didn't want to talk about this kind of thing involving the shadow thief's secrets, and pretended to be innocent.

But how could such a little trick be hidden from a psychic warlock with a strong ability to think and perceive.

Yin Shadora caught the secret hidden in her mind in an instant, and immediately responded to Zuo Si through her mental inspiration and said, "The Shadow Thieves Guild has reached an agreement with Faircrag to find the buried treasure of Strobhan III and divide it equally. But then, for unknown reasons, the red dragon suddenly turned around and killed all the members of the treasure hunt team. ”

And so it was. No wonder the shadow thief gave Faircrag information, it turned out that he wanted to borrow my hand to get rid of him. ”

For Alan Linville to use himself for this kind of thing, Zuo Si has undoubtedly been mentally prepared for a long time, and even guessed the motive.

Due to the lack of high-end combat power, it is okay for the Shadow Thief to bully and intimidate civilians and merchants, but it will pale in the face of creatures like dragons.

How can a human assassin use a dagger no more than 30 centimeters long to launch a fatal sneak attack on a behemoth that stands up more than six or seven meters or even more than ten meters high?

Not to mention the amazing defensive power of the dragon scales, even if they really pierced it, thirty centimeters was only a skin wound for the dragon, and it was impossible to hurt the internal organs wrapped in the innermost part at all.

So unless there are some special weapons against dragon creatures, the most effective way to deal with creatures like dragons is still magic.

After simply blessing a few low-level magic and arcane skills at the door, a group of four people disguised themselves as novice adventurers and cautiously walked into the underground world where they couldn't see their fingers.

After passing through the narrow passage, they immediately spotted more than two dozen orcs who had already set up a pocket array.

These guys took advantage of the terrain to besiege the city in a half-arc, just around the exit of the passage.

No nonsense!

At the command of the leader of the orcs, the dense arrows immediately flew like raindrops.

"Damn! I knew it was going to be like this. ”

Feyder cursed under his breath, and immediately went into a stealth state, trying to cling to the wall and kill the orc archer from behind.

But before she could put it into action, she saw Zuo Si, who was wearing scale armor, carrying a shield in one hand and holding a mace in the other.

Due to the speed of the orc, one of the orcs did not have time to react before his head was smashed with a thud.

Blessed with indescribable horror, the iron helmet worn by this unfortunate man was smashed into a fist-sized pit, and a brainball and a cracked eyeball flowed out of it.

That scene......

It's a memorable experience for the Demon Elf Assassin.

She has always believed that Zuo Si's fighting style is to hide behind and elegantly release various spells and magic spells, and by the way, summon otherworldly creatures to drown the opponent.

But now, Feder suddenly realizes that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

The performance of the first few seconds alone is enough to prove that this god-chosen not only has melee ability, but also walks in the style of Fauvism, all brute force without the slightest skill.

Counting the blessing of divine arts, Zuo Si, who currently has thirty-five strength attributes and thirty-seven physique attributes, can definitely be regarded as a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Not to mention the orcs, even if their master, the red dragon Faircragg, comes, it may be difficult to take advantage of the collision of pure power.

Therefore, although there was no skill at all during the attack, it was a simple wheel of mallets and smashed down, but it also caused amazing casualties to the enemy in a very short time.

Oh no, only dead and not injured.

Wherever the mallet passed, either the brain was cracked or the bones were broken, and then the head was blown out.

Moreover, Yin Shadora also blessed it with three rings [Acceleration Technique] very intimately, so that in just a few seconds, the orc team ambushed at the door was destroyed.

Many orcs threw away their weapons and turned around and ran.

You must know that the orcs of Faeron have no loyalty and discipline to speak of, and they are basically loyal to whoever has the biggest fist.

Many evil spellcasters and cities recruit orcs in large numbers to train as cannon fodder.

As soon as they find out that the situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable to them, they will immediately turn around and flee without hesitation.

"Damn! Don't go back! Don't go back! ”

The leader of the orcs, dressed in full-body plate armor, roared loudly and angrily, and even cut off the head of a deserter with his own hands.

But unfortunately, it did not play a role in stopping the rout.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining seven or eight archers threw down their weapons and rushed deeper into the caves behind.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Zuo Si was already standing in front of him, and raised the mallet in his hand that had been stained red by the brain pulp and made a provocative motion.

Moment!

The orc leader was enraged.

Unlike his subordinates, he was so confident in his own strength that he took the lead in attacking with a giant axe.

Bang!

With a deafening bang, the axe slammed into the shield with a sonic boom.

Just when he was full of anticipation to see the other party being smashed out by his amazing brute force, he found that the opponent was still standing firmly in place, only taking two steps back by the huge impact.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

The orc leader was dumbfounded, barely believing what his eyes saw.

Because in his eyes, Zuo Si has neither strong nor exaggerated muscles, and he doesn't seem to be an adult at all, how can he outperform himself in terms of strength.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Zuo Si didn't have the slightest intention to explain at all, so he directly waved the mace and began to launch a stormy blow close to his body.

Since the two-handed axe needs a certain amount of space to exert its full power, the orc leader immediately falls into the dilemma of being beaten and unable to fight back.

Coupled with the effect of acceleration, he couldn't pull the distance at all, and he couldn't push the opponent away with brute force, so he could only endure the sharp pain caused by the hammer hitting the armor again and again.

You must know that the biggest difference between a blunt weapon and a sharp weapon is that its impact can be transmitted directly to the body through the armor, causing all kinds of bruises.

Therefore, even though the full-body plate armor was more effective than other types of armor in resisting the impact of blunt weapons, after a dozen smashes, the orc leader still spurted a large amount of dark red blood from his mouth and nose with a wow, and fell to one knee on the ground and gasped violently.

At this moment, there was no longer any confidence in his eyes, replaced by fear and despair.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he suddenly saw a huge black shadow smash straight into his unprotected face.

A sharp pain ensued, followed by a black eye and loss of consciousness.

Looking at the corpse that had collapsed on his face, Zuo Si shook off the bloodstains on the weapon again, and said with a smile: "It seems that as long as I simply bless a few enhancement spells, I am not as bad as I imagined in hand-to-hand combat." At least it shouldn't be a problem to deal with such a low-level warrior. ”

"It's not bad, it's scary. What's the matter with your abnormal terror? Is there some kind of additional power that a god gives to the elect? ”

Fede slowly stepped out of the shadows, his eyes in awe.

An orc warrior in plate armor would be a headache for even an elite assassin of the Shadow Thieves Guild like her.

Because plate armor will obscure most of the vital points, it is often easy to miss when launching sneak attacks and backstabs.

Assassins who miss and are exposed to their enemies often mean death.

The nature of their profession means that they can't go head-to-head with a strong warrior, and they can only try to escape.

"Sort of. However, I didn't have any training in weapons and combat like other priests, so I had little to fight back against a real master. Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively.

Just as Fei De was about to continue asking, the werewolf girl suddenly opened her mouth and issued a warning: "Master, be careful, I smell the smell of the goblin." ”

The voice has not fallen!

A surging stench suddenly muffled the smell of blood, coming from the end of the passage.

Any experienced adventurer who smells this foul smell will realize that there must be a big goblin nearby.

Of course, this is not to say that the goblins are dirty and unhygienic, but rather the role of their unique sweat glands.

It was clear that the orc archers who had fled just now had already passed the news of the collapse of the first line of defense to the rear, so the big goblins rushed over to see what was going on.

As the stench grew heavier, seven or eight heavily armed goblins appeared in the four's line of sight.

"Kill all these intruders!"

A big goblin pulled its throat at the top of its throat and made a sound that sounded like a roar.

Zuo Si had learned some goblin language when he was idle, so when he heard this, he immediately chose to strike first, and rushed up with an arrow to repeat the old trick.

But goblins are obviously much more difficult to deal with than orcs.

The four shield-bearers immediately rushed to the front to form a shield wall to defend it, while the priests behind completed the two divine spells in a very short time.

[Blessing Technique]!

[Human Immobilization]!

The former is used to provide favorable blessings to oneself and one's allies, while the latter is to restrain the enemy's movements.

If it were a low-level adventurer, I am afraid that when faced with such a sudden spell attack, it would be attacked every minute, and then it would be easily slaughtered under the effect of immobilization.

Unfortunately, for Zuo Si, who has extremely high magic resistance and immunity, this low-level magic has long been useless.

I saw that he first pretended to be affected by the immobilization technique and stood in place, and when the two big goblins rushed up and wanted to mend the knife, they suddenly burst out and slapped their heads one by one.

Retreating into the shadows, Fidel also suddenly appeared behind a priest and stabbed him in the jaw with a sharp magic dagger.

According to the ranger's fighting style, the werewolf girl first shot two arrows, and then transformed into a werewolf and rushed in with her animal companions to start killing.

As a winter wolf trained in combat in the mage tower, this sinister and cunning magical beast knows very well what its strengths are, so it simply does not use its cold breath like those winter wolves in the wild.

Quite the opposite!

It will only spit out ice gas from its mouth when it bites the opponent's arm or neck, killing them directly or removing one of their armed arms.

Under this shameless sneak attack, several big goblins froze and shattered their entire arms on the spot, and then lost the ability to resist and became lambs to the slaughter.

Yin Shadora hides at the back and occasionally throws the lowest spells such as [Hypnosis], [Sleep], and [Vertigo] at the guy who wants to escape.

In less than half a minute, the big goblins who had rushed over to check on the situation were all wiped out.

In addition to breaking up the opposing camp at the beginning, Zuo Si did not kill too many targets with his own hands, but watched the other people's battles with great interest.

Among them, Vanges, who has received brutal training and a lot of combat experience, naturally does not need to say much, and after transforming, he is basically an efficient killing machine.

Coupled with the fact that there is a powerful animal companion like the Winter Wolf in charge of containment, the goblin is often defeated in a few rounds and torn to shreds alive.

Yin Shadora is clearly influenced by psychic powers, and tends to create chaos through control and charm.

Although the casting methods and judgment of the battle situation are still a little immature, they have basically clarified their positioning, and it is not like many novice spellcasters, who are very easy to fall into the difficulty and confusion of choosing among the wide variety of spells and limited spell slots.

When the battle was over, Zuo Si immediately asked the Demon Elf, "Do you shadow thieves know how many monsters are in this lair?" ”

"About two or three hundred orcs, more than seventy goblins, and a handful of trolls, ogres, and a few human mercenaries. Most notably, though, is a mage named Const. ”

Without thinking, Fed reported the information that the Shadow Thieves Guild had.

"So we have to kill more than four hundred monsters to enter this dragon's lair?!" Vangus returned to his human form, his mouth growing in shock.

You must know that the two short encounters just now have consumed a lot of physical strength, and she can't help but start to panting.

If you come here more than a dozen or even dozens of times in a row, you will be tired and die of exhaustion.

The girl really couldn't figure out how she could deal with so many enemies without revealing her master's powerful spell-casting ability.

Zuo Si smiled and comforted: "Relax." Since it is a game, there are naturally rules for the game. If I were Faircragg, I would have let the intruder come to me after losing about sixty or seventy men. What's more, this underground ruin is so huge, those monsters must be scattered around the corner, so at best, you will only encounter a small part of them. ”

"You're right. I happen to know of a shortcut that leads to the Dragon's Lair. Come on, follow me, the passage is here. ”

With that, Fidel took the lead towards a patch of strangely shaped stalactites on his right, and took a sturdy bundle of rope from his backpack, and put it on one of the largest, strongest-looking stalactites, and climbed down the rope himself.

Looking at the entrance to the lower level as dark as an abyss, Yin Shadora was obviously a little scared, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva and asked in a low voice, "Do we really want to go down from here?" Isn't there some terrible monster waiting for us down there? ”

"Don't worry, I'm here, no matter what kind of monster I encounter, I'll be fine. Come, hold me, and I'll take you down. Zuo Si stood next to the rope for the second time.

Yin Shadora hurriedly ran over and hugged Zuo Si's neck tightly, and the whole person hung directly on it, and soon disappeared at the bottom of the bottomless dark cave.

As for the last Vangels, he made the winter wolf stand on his shoulders in a difficult position, and then climbed down the rope.

When everyone reached the bottom, they immediately saw the golden treasure pile not far ahead, and the red dragon sleeping on the treasure pile.

Moment!

Zuo Si understood that the huge hole that he and the others climbed down was actually the passage in and out that Faircrag had left for himself.

Dragons have the ability to fly, so they can fly directly from the lower to the upper levels with their wings.

Undoubtedly, for most mortals, the first sight of a dragon, especially a red dragon of exceptional size, often produces an indescribable shock, and along with fear, it dominates the brain.

Looking at the reaction of Vangues and Winter Wolf frozen in place at this moment, you can know that one man and one wolf have obviously temporarily lost their ability to fight.

In contrast, Yin Shadora, who has psychic abilities and a strong will, performed slightly better, and occasionally went to talk to Vermes and strange objects, but she could also feel her whole body tremble slightly.

Similarly, the Demon Elf Assassin Feder went into a stealth state almost as soon as he landed, hiding behind a large rock, apparently not intending to participate in the battle at all.

Or rather, her task is limited to leading the way.

"Wait here for me for a while." Zuo Si put down the girl and commanded through the psychic connection.

"I can help!"

Yin Shadora clearly wants to use this fight to show her worth.

As a psychic who has devoured many tadpoles, she already has the ability to inflict some effect on creatures like dragons.

It's a far cry from the kind of definitive effect, but it's possible to provide some limited support.

Zuo Si smiled and touched the girl's hair: "Then let it go." But one thing to remember, don't get too close. ”

"Understood!"

Perhaps because of the permission to participate in the war, Yin Shadora's originally somewhat frightened mood quickly stabilized, and revealed the excitement of wanting to try.

After all, she took a huge risk to get the Mind Flayer and the nascent mastermind to implant tadpoles in herself, wasn't it just for this moment?

Solving his worries, Zuo Si immediately swaggered out of the darkness and walked towards the red dragon on the treasure pile in an undisguised manner.

In a matter of seconds, the sound of footsteps woke the latter from his sleep.

When he saw that it was an extremely young human, Faircrag suddenly showed a playful expression: "You are very brave! Mortal! Much braver than most mortals I've met. Because many people panic when they see me, or they kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. ”

"That's because they know they don't have enough strength to fight a powerful red dragon. As intelligent creatures, survival and reproduction are instincts engraved in the bones. So there is no shame in running away or begging for mercy. Zuo Si replied nonchalantly.

"You're right. There is no shame in surrendering to a power greater than oneself, but rather a very smart thing to do. Now, tell me, are you a smart person? Faircragg lowered his head and leaned his massive head over.

In front of the red dragon who had reached the age of the ancient dragon, Zuo Si's thin figure was as small as an ant, but the former's sense of oppression came to his face.

In particular, sparks and heat waves erupt from the nose and mouth, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

But Zuo Si was not affected in the slightest, but quietly probed: "Is this a solicitation?" ”

"Hahaha!"

Faircragg suddenly burst into laughter without warning, and roared in a deafening voice as he laughed: "No! You're wrong! Brave mortals! It's not a solicitation, it's the only way for you to live. I can sense that you're wearing a lot of valuable magical items. Hand them over, and swear allegiance to me, and I will graciously allow you to live. ”

"So it's a threat?" Zuo Si was still unmoved by the rhetorical question.

His determination instantly alerted the red dragon.

I saw that Faircrag suddenly used dragon magic at an extremely fast speed to bless himself with a zero-ring [detection magic].

Moment!

An arcane light as dazzling as the sun instantly emanated from Zuo Si's body.

Weapons!

Clothes!

Boots!

Sash!

Amulet!

And there are so many rings that almost every finger wears!

Obviously, being able to wear such a large number of high-level magic items and even artifacts is impossible for ordinary people to look at.

So without saying a word, Faircrag blessed himself with [Stone Skin Technique] and [Protective Energy Damage], and then asked sharply, "Who are you?!" ”

Zuo Si smiled and didn't speak, but directly lifted the transformation effect.

In the blink of an eye, the scale armor on his body turned into a robe, and his golden hair gradually turned black.

When the deformation effect completely disappeared, Zuo Si stroked his chest with one hand and bowed elegantly: "I'm very sorry, in order to prevent you from escaping, I made some small disguises." But now, these disguises are no longer needed. My dear Faircragg, if you don't mind, can you lend me one of the things you have? ”

"Are you the Elect of the goddess of poison and disease who has been in the limelight lately? What do you want to borrow? For the first word, my treasure will not be lent to an outsider, you will have to pledge it with something of the same value. ”

Faircragg instantly recognized the identity of the human in front of him.

He had been gathering information from all over Am, so it was impossible not to know that the capital of the country had been settled by a god elector in the last two years.

In the same way, he also heard some rumors that the other party likes to hunt for evil five-colored dragons.

Anyone who is targeted is basically either killed tragically, or even the dragon and the treasure are inexplicably evaporated from the world.

No one knows where the missing dragons have gone, but one thing is for sure, and that is that they will not end up much better than being captured by the mad mage Hylaster Blackrobe.

Looking at the jealous and vigilant reaction of this red dragon, Zuo Si immediately realized that his name finally had some deterrent power, so he took the initiative to step forward, and said with a harmless smile on his face: "Relax, what I want to borrow is not some treasure, but yourself, or your own body, life and soul." ”

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si didn't give the other party any chance to react at all, and raised his hand to hit the [Dimensional Anchor], completely sealing the possibility of using teleportation magic to escape.

You don't have to ask to know that this is a very obvious signal to go to war.

Without saying a word, Faircrag opened his mouth and let out a deadly breath of fire.

As an ancient dragon, the power of his breath was not comparable to that of those red dragons who were just inferior to adults or even in their prime.

The blazing white flames melted the gold and silver coins in a large cone area in front of them almost instantly, and even the rocks on the ground and walls turned into magma under the terrifying heat.

But when the spitting ended, Faircragg found that Zuo Si, who was still standing in front of him, had disappeared.

Wary of the high-level caster, he immediately turned around and began to look around, waving his thick tail in an attempt to find the hidden enemy.

Before I could find any suspicious marks, I immediately felt as if there was something above my head.

When he looked up, he saw a huge portal open overhead, and the dragonborn knights Davion and Vermes, who had been waiting for a long time, fell from the sky and smashed into Faircrag's body.

Rumble! Rumble!

As soon as they landed, the three red dragons fought together with bayonets.

Judging from the size alone, Faircragg is undoubtedly the strongest one, and it is obvious that there is still room for a circle by the other two.

But Davidian has a high professional level, so he doesn't suffer when he fights hand-to-hand.

On the contrary, Vermes, who used to bully people with his size advantage, inevitably fell into a bitter battle.

In terms of size and basic attributes, she couldn't take advantage of anything at all, but she was still suppressed to the death, and in terms of combat experience, she couldn't compare to an ancient dragon.

Therefore, it took less than two or three minutes to start the battle and he was scarred, and even his abdomen was cut with a deep wound, and precious dragon blood was scattered and splashed along the wound.

If it weren't for the strange thing's use of psychic abilities to contain it at a critical moment, it is estimated that the claw just now would have been directly inserted into the heart.

Realizing that he might be killed alive, Vermes didn't care about the arrogance and face of the red dragon, and shouted at the top of his voice while frantically flapping his wings to push Faircrag away: "Damn it! How long are you going to hide? Do you want to wait until I'm dead? ”

"No, I just want you to understand that the mere accumulation of power does not make you a true dragon king. You need to exercise instead of sleeping on your stomach all day. ”

Zuo Si lifted his invisibility and blessed Vermez with the magic he had prepared.

Soon, the massive wounds on the latter's body stopped bleeding and began to heal rapidly.

He didn't need to ask to know that he had long seen Vermes sleeping in the lair all day long, so he deliberately took this opportunity to let him feel what a truly powerful red dragon looked like.