Chapter 282: "People"
Sprague flapped his wings, found himself caught, bowed his head and roared, "Armored monster, what do you want to do!" ”
Wren held Spragher with one hand and waved the other: "Don't be nervous~ Just kidding, how can I catch a dragon as a mount?" ”
Sprager's already poised claws slackened, and no matter what, he couldn't do it without moving with the armored monsters.
I've heard that the armor monster has a bad personality, so it's easy to play tricks, so I put up with it!
I heard Wren continue: "I don't think you are qualified enough to be a mount, not good enough to be a horse, so let's just be a horse keeper for me!" ”
Sprag was furious, he didn't know that Wren was playing him, he flicked his tail, found that he couldn't break free, turned around and slapped Wren with a paw.
"Oooooooooooo
With another terrible wail, Wren shook his head as he looked at the long sword in his hand.
Alas, why don't you have a long memory?
Sprague's claws twitched a few times, and it felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and although it didn't hurt much, it hurt a lot.
Sprag glanced at the long sword in Wren's hand with jealousy, "Since physical combat has been restrained, let's try this!" ”
He opened his bloody mouth, surging energy accumulating in his mouth, and a bright fire appeared in his mouth, which was the sign of the dragon, the dragon's breath.
Seeing that this mouthful of dragon breath was about to erupt, Wren suddenly raised his hand:
"Wait!"
"Poof~"
Sprague suffocated the dragon's breath back, exhaling a cloud of hot air and making an awkward sound, like a squib.
"What do you want to say? Do you think I'm going to let you go? ”
Wren touched the handle, then nodded solemnly, as if he had made up his mind.
"Since you are so strongly demanding, it is not impossible to reluctantly accept you as a mount......"
"Damn !!!"
Sprague's mouth flared up with anger again, and Wren raised his hand again:
"Wait!"
"Do you think I'll still believe you?" Sprague thought to himself, and as soon as the dragon head tilted up, he was about to spew out his breath.
Wren sighed and raised his sword to stab the dragon's tail "lightly", then "lightly" again, and then "lightly" again......
Sprag fired a cupola cannon and gave up the use of force, falling from the sky - dragged by Wren's tail the whole time.
He decided to try to reason with the Armor Freak again.
"What the hell do you want to do? Don't tell me about mounts, although we are not in the same appearance, we are all intelligent beings, and now we can communicate in the same language, and it is not an exaggeration to call each other people, can one person use another 'person' as a mount to drive? I could never be your mount. ”
Wren grasped the dragon's tail with one hand and held the sword upright with the other. In Sprague's opinion, the armor monster was ready to stab him at any time, but the truth was that after Wren felt that after stabbing a few times, the hilt of the sword had begun to loosen and shake significantly, and if he didn't hold it upright, it was estimated that the sword body would fall off.
In fact, don't look at him now it seems to be easy to grab Sprague with one hand, although Wren can completely suppress the dragon, but he is far from being able to lift weights lightly, and now he just looks like he has no strength.
"It seems to make sense for you to say that, to put people on livestock in the first place, which was the way slaves were treated in the past." Wren thought for a moment: "But I can't go home empty-handed this time, right?" ”
Sprag wary: "What do you want?" ”
"I heard that the Wind Howler Eagle people who live here have an artifact spear?"
When he heard that it had nothing to do with him, Sprag suddenly relaxed: "That's what you say?" It did exist, but what they called an artifact was nothing more than a weapon that could barely cut through the scales of our dragon. I was torn apart by my ancestors and thrown into the sea. If you want to find it, I can tell you the location, and it's hard to say if you can't find it, but you have this sword in your hand, and the broken spear is completely chicken, right? ”
Wren didn't expect to ask casually, the Hawkman's artifact really existed, as for Sprague's words, it is estimated that it can only be half and half believed, and if the spear is not a threat to them at all, it will not be stored separately.
Although there is a high probability that Wren will not have time to find any fragments, the artifact news given for nothing, don't be in vain.
Sprague came together the locations where the nine fragments were sealed, and Wren listened to them, and only remembered what sea to the east, what and that bay to the west, the Balabala Ocean to the north, and the Gollum Gorge to the south......
Anyway, I forgot about it all after listening to it.
Now I can completely stop the idea of looking for it.
But Wren still nodded vigorously, "Oh! "I see!" "It's there!" A series of words popped out of his mouth, as if he had really come out this time to find the eagleman's artifact spear.
"I remember!" After Sprague had finished reporting everything, Wren was ashamed to say so.
"Can you let go of my tail now?"
Wren shook his head and said, "Not yet." ”
"You will break your word?!!"
"Absolutely not, it's not time for me to break my promise."
“???”
"That's right." Wren coughed dryly: "After all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, you....'people', your belly is a little thicker, how do I know if you are lying?" ”
Sprague's huge nostrils let out a puff of air: "Humph! I'm not going to lie about a broken spear! ”
"It's hard to say~"
"You! So what are you going to do? ”
"It's very simple, this is the territory of the Wind Howling Eagle People, they must know some information about the spear, if you know what you can match them, then I will believe what you say."
Surrounded by ruins, a dragon and a man stood on the scattered debris of a grass hut.
Sprag glanced around, "Those birdmen are probably hiding in some hole right now, shivering." The sky is not safe for them 'eagles'. ”
"Is it because of you?"
"That's right, my mission to the Felsiti States this time is, on the one hand, to prepare for friendship and trade with the kingdoms such as Cleus, and on the other hand, to have fun here."
Wren raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about having fun?" ”
"Of course it's eating, but I need to improve my recipe once in a while, and the birdmen here are all my food."
Sprague seemed to be saying something very ordinary, but Wren began to wonder if it was his armor that caused the ambiguity in what he heard.
After all, cannibalism is a bit too terrifying.
He pointed to the ground: "You want to eat, Wind Howling Eagle Man here?" ”
"Questions? I'm a dragon. As if to prove that what he said was true, Sprague opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.
He can really eat people.