Chapter 129: Dragons Infested

With a wild roar that resounded through the wilderness, the druids unhurriedly stopped their carriages and walked to the meadow, quickly growing wooden [tree skins] on their bodies, picking up their weapons or crossbow arrows, and killing the onrushing goblins.

As for the jackals, tigers and leopards mixed in it, they were actually withstood the impact by these muscular druids who seemed to be incarnated Lu Zhishen and Wu Song, pressed these large animals to the ground, and skillfully pacified them.

And their claws and teeth as they struggle, leaving only a few marks and scratches under the druids' [tree skin].

A beast tide impacted, and in less than ten minutes, it completely stopped.

Immediately after that, it took about half an hour to clean up the battlefield and collect the corpses and burn the wreckage of the goblins who had died in vain.

Otherwise, if left unchecked, it is easy to cause a plague.

"Is that okay?"

David thought that this combination of goblins and beasts might not do any harm to these elven druids.

But I didn't expect this group of druids to solve it so cleanly.

The only three injuries that appeared were quickly rejuvenated by the druids' [Words of Healing].

The only thing that made him somewhat relieved was that the druids of the Nature Sect had pacified the wild animals in order not to harm them, rather than quickly killing any threats that came close.

Otherwise, it may take less than a few minutes to clean up.

Especially for David, who was about to stall for time, it was completely crooked.

However, the expression and action of these druids when they treated the animals, especially the female animals, were a gentle and meticulous, and Davy was a little inexplicable to look at them.

Seeing that these druids had just overtaken a nest of goblins and continued on the road, David, who couldn't see his father's shadow for a while and couldn't think of a better way, had to repeat his old tricks.

So the druids, who had just been on the road for a short time, encountered another wave of beast tides.

This time, in order not to delay the main task of transporting the centennial seeds, they spent less than half the time before.

By the time the beast tide in the roadside forest struck for the third time, even these druids would know that something unusual was going on.

One of them, the High Elf who was in charge of the sports mission this time, after gently calming a she-wolf's emotions, a [Animal Friendship] gained the heart of this she-wolf.

It's just that there is no time to communicate and deepen the relationship at the moment, and under a burst of [beast language] communication, the high elf's complexion changed, and he shouted:

"There is a dragon nearby, the whole army is on alert, speed up!"

Seeing that this group of High Elf convoys also reacted quickly, approaching the cliff edge agreed between him and his father Artilisia in a short time, David really had no tricks this time, and immediately gritted his teeth:

"Tsk, I can only grab it!"

It's a big deal to make this order and go back to the Old World to avoid the limelight.

Just as the persistent David was crawling and twisting his ass and preparing to dive and take off towards the elf convoy under the cliff, he suddenly felt his tail being pulled by someone.

Alert, the dragon instinctively turned his head and bit it.

Fortunately, he reacted in time to stop, and then scolded at the comer:

"Why are you here now! Can't you come earlier for such an important matter! If I hadn't managed to hold off for a while, Devinsell's alarm bells would have sounded by now. ”

I saw that the silver dragon father, who was also disguised back in the form of the female drow, made a silent gesture to himself with an apologetic face, and said in a low but fast voice:

"There was a bit of a delay, who would have thought they would arrive early! I'm afraid that flying over directly will disturb them, so I can only run all the way, and I don't have time to explain, where are you buried in that shield? ”

At the critical time, David didn't have time to argue with him about what to blame, so he reported a spatial coordinate according to his father's request in advance.

Atilicia, who was full of nervousness, looked at the position of the convoy and began to calculate on the spot while drawing a magic array the size of a manhole cover on the big banyan tree in front of him, but after a few glances back and forth, he realized that something was wrong:

"How can they run so fast! The speed is completely different from what I expected! ”

"Why else can you say!" If it weren't for his own father in front of him, he would really want to kill this girl with his tail.

"I have to change the parameters, no! It's simply too late to recalculate like this! You hurry up and find a way to slow them down! The results of the overnight calculation were close to being reimbursed, and Artilisia was in a hurry for a while.

"I'm special!" In the face of the father who dropped the chain at the critical moment, David, who was [furious], wanted to scold the dragon.

But if scolding the dragon is useful, he can scold his ancestors for eighteen generations, or think of the other party's previous reaction.

Pregnant!

David, who was in a hurry, immediately raised his head to the sky and roared:

"Aang! Aung Aung Ang !! ”

Hearing his son's voice like a giant dragon's spring courtship, the face of the silver dragon father, who was already black in his drow form, became even darker:

"What are you calling nonsense?"

Syllable! But he was slapped directly on the ass by David's tail, and immediately let out a moan that made the dragon ecstatic:

"Ahh

Artillicia, who reacted in time, instinctively covered her mouth, and just wanted to reprimand David with a face full of shame and anger:

'What are you doing! ’

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the druid on the road hurriedly reining in the frightened horse, and ordered:

"Down! The speed is slowed down, and there is a dragon in heat nearby! Don't disturb it! ”

A dragon in estrus is at least a young dragon! It is a source of danger that threatens the safety of their entire convoy.

Attilicia realized that this was the countermeasure that David had come up with on an improvised basis.

It's not good to just think of what to do! I just want to use this kind of shameful dragon shameless!

If it gets out one day, will he Arterisia still have the face to be a dragon?!

But when he thought of the astronomical debt he was carrying, he immediately didn't wait for David, who was full of anger, to urge, and then shouted as if he was a little panicked.

But while shouting, I had to endure the mood of dying in front of my son to arrange a teleportation circle.

"Captain! It sounds like the voice of an elf, a girl passing by. It's been attacked, should we go and rescue it.? ”

But he was rejected by the druid leader with righteous words and strong reasons:

"Humph! With such a coquettish name, how could it be our pure High Elf, which shameless Drow must be there fighting with the dragon in heat! Let's go! The task is urgent, and I will report the situation when I return to the city. ”

“.” Not only the elves, but also Davy's father and son were silenced for a moment by this mental crit, and Artilisia, who was evaluated by the elves as 'shameless coquettish Drow', had two lines of tears flowing down his cheeks.

How can I hold my head up in front of my son in the future! ’

'I'm Artilisia.'

'Don't you have a face to be a dragon!! ’

"Ah!!h Atilisia, who was desolate, immediately let out a mournful cry.

At the same moment, the second wagon escorted by the elven druids overpowered the shield that David had buried beforehand, which had also drawn the [Teleportation Array].

The magic array was finally constructed in the trembling hands of the Silver Dragon Father.

A faint hole glowing with a mysterious dark blue light appeared on the trunk of the banyan tree.

"If there's an accident, remember to pull me out!"

Artilicia gestured and swooped down on the portal.

(End of chapter)