In a sparse wooded area southeast of the town of Hemer.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

Shauna, an owl with a small dried fish in her mouth, suddenly erected a feather on the top of her head, and then threw down her beloved dried fish, fluttering her wings and falling in front of several rangers, a pair of wings and a pair of claws frantically gesturing.

"You mean...... Mistress Sodick has already made a move? ”

The half-elf ranger, who had the highest skill in domesticating animals, asked uncertainly.

"Goo!"

Shauna nodded repeatedly.

As if to confirm Shauna's retelling, a faint dragon roar came from the direction of Hemer.

"Without further ado, our side is also going according to plan!"

The vice-captain of the escort said loudly, tearing open the camouflage scroll in his hand, and there were two other rangers who did the same as him.

In an instant, the appearance of the three wagons shrouded in the aura of the spell completely changed, turning into three large dragon-slaying crossbows!

The guards pushed the wagon-turned dragon slayer crossbow out of the woods and slowly advanced in the direction of the town of Hemer.

The rest of the merchants and men, too, rode their mounts under their crotches and pulled branches of trees, and ran through the woods.

In an instant, the entire forest was full of smoke and dust, and it could be seen from far away.

"Master Sodick, we've done everything we can, and the rest depends on whether the paladin can bluff this green dragon......"

Such a thought came to everyone's minds.

At this time, Renne, who was targeted by the green dragon Huls, was also under a lot of pressure in his heart.

Looking at the green dragon's hideous crown of thorns, Wren forced himself to calm down and shouted:

"An evil green dragon like you, we holy warriors will be punished by everyone!"

"Just you, a little level 5 holy warrior?"

Hulse had even more doubts in his heart, but he made a sneer and continued to exert pressure on the human paladin in front of him.

"Tell me, little ant, tell the great Hulse who sent you against me? Otherwise, tomorrow, you'll be a drag to cultivate the poisonous thorns in front of my lair! ”

"Paladins are never afraid of death!"

Wren shouted loudly, then muttered in a low voice.

"Anyway, Lord Bishop has promised me that as long as I can hold this green dragon for three minutes, I will be promoted to the third level, and even if I die, I can be rescued by resurrection."

The sound was not loud or small, just enough for the green dragon Huls to hear the key parts.

"Bishop? Procrastinate? Resurrection? Bugs, what are you trying to hide? Tell me! ”

Huls's voice was full of anger and incomprehension, and the green dragon's naturally suspicious personality made him a little suspicious.

Could it really be that someone is secretly beating me, a young green dragon, with the idea of not succeeding?

"What bishop? I didn't say anything! The evil green dragon will not know the secrets of Bishop Gigini Phukie! ”

It seems that Wren, who has been discovered by the green dragon, has tried his best to deny it, and at the same time he can't help but look in one direction.

Hearing the voice of the other party's hurried defense, the green dragon Huls's heart simply burst into laughter.

What kind of Bishop Jijini Buji wants to use such a missing holy warrior to delay himself......

Wrong!

Huls's vertical pupils narrowed suddenly, just these few words alone had wasted a lot of his time, and there were ......

The direction in which the holy knight's eyes were looking!

Huls, who suddenly woke up, hurriedly looked in the direction Wren had just looked.

In the woods to the southeast, smoke and dust were flying, and it seemed that a large army could be seen, and on the road, a dozen mercenaries pushing three ballista carts continued to advance in the direction of the town, and there was only less than a kilometer left from them.

On top of the ballista, the specially made huge arrows flashed with a terrifying cold light, which made Hulse's heart startled.

Although he was only a green dragon that had just come of age, the vast knowledge passed down from generation to generation in the green dragon's bloodline made him instantly recognize the origin of the ballista.

The Bauhinia Business Alliance's famous dragon-slaying crossbow!

This specially developed ballista for dragons is not only surprisingly lethal to dragons below adulthood, but also capable of dealing good damage against dragons above the prime of life.

Why were the large and medium-sized cities of the Bauhinia Business Alliance able to avoid the raids of the dragons, this powerful defense of the city made a huge contribution to the dragon's special attack weapon.

No way?

To deal with a green dragon like him who has just come to adulthood, and he has taken out such a big killing weapon, what kind of grudge is this?!

In just an instant, Huls, who was already good at intrigues, automatically made up countless conspiracies against himself.

No, I have to leave right now!

A little later, when he entered the effective range of 500 meters of the Dragon Slaying Crossbow, he couldn't run even if he wanted to!

"Look at me, ant! Who instructed you? ”

Huls flapped his dragon wings and instantly glided in front of the paladin, staring at the dwarf human with a pair of turquoise vertical pupils, wisps of poisonous mist erupting from his nose, and his tone did not hide his murderous intent and anger at all.

Faced with a hideous dragon head the size of a man and a pair of bloodshot amber vertical pupils, Wren began his best performance.

- trembling, but gritting his teeth and staring at the green dragon in front of him, his eyes full of hatred for the evil species, roaring loudly, his words undisguised his mockery of the other party.

"Now that you already know, then what else do you ask, no matter how stupid the white dragon is, he can understand who is trying to harm him! Also, only a big flying lizard like you who has no brains at home will not understand! ”

A big flying lizard with no brains at home?

This is simply the most vicious mockery of the smartest and most cunning green dragon among the five-colored dragons!

But at this moment, Hulse has no time to take care of this.

He caught the glimmer of light that suddenly burst into his mind!

Who else knows their whereabouts but those Dragonwitch Cult guys, and who else knows that they will be here in Hemertown?

Huls, who was burning with anger in his heart, was extremely sober at this time.

The guys of the Dragon Witch Cult are absolutely and absolutely under the banner of liberating Tiamat, the Mother of Dragons, but behind their backs, they want to assassinate those dragons who cooperate with them!

Who doesn't know, what these guys want most is to transform dragons into immortal dragon lichs!

But what dragon would be willing to transform itself into the undead, except for the old and dying dragons?

For dragons who are good at discovering the beauty of their own race and other races, what "sexual interest" is there in their long lives?

But just because you don't want to do that doesn't mean that the Dragon Witch Sect isn't willing to help these dragons take this small step, right?

As for why the Dragon Witch Cult has a dragon slayer in its hands?

The Dragon Witch Sect is not an ordinary force, and who knows what kind of secrets these guys have in the Bauhinia Alliance?

For this kind of evil force lurking in the shadows, it is not impossible to make a few dragon slaying crossbows.

As for the holy warrior in front of him, nine times out of ten he is just poor cannon fodder who took out to block the gun!

You see, Hulse's logical chain is thus strung together!

Glancing with pity at the ant in front of him who was being treated as cannon fodder and unknowingly, the green dragon Huls flapped his wings and rose into the air.

"Humble ants, small mortals, wail helplessly in the abyss!"

The cunning green dragon tore open the spell scroll hidden in the dragon's mouth with his nimble forked tongue before leaving.

- Human Immobilization!

If you dare to stand up to the great dragon, let's see if you can withstand the dragon's wrath!

Mortal!

With Hulse's wild laughter, a dim magical aura enveloped Wren's body.

In an instant, the expression on Wren's face froze for the last second, and his entire body lost control, frozen in place, unable to move.

"Whoever, son of a dog, can kill him, bring his head to the great Huls, and I will give him the blood of a dragon!"

With that, the figure of the green dragon disappeared into the sky and flew towards the camp where the Dragon Witch Cult was located, leaving only a "hateful Dragon Witch Cult" in Wren's ear.

If this abominable paladin is lucky enough not to die, then he doesn't mind causing some trouble between the organization behind him and the Dragon Witch Cult!

Also, the damned Dragon Witch Cult dares to calculate this dragon?

With your IQ and acting skills, can you fool the great and wise me!

He's going to talk to that bastard of Mundas!

Use your own minions and dragon's breath!