Seeing Locinder disappear with a stunned look and a dash of mage Drow, Lizlit and Murphyl looked at each other.

Why don't you just get some sleep? How did the mage look like he was running for his life.

"Get out of here now! Retreat two kilometers, fast! ”

Although Nymphadora didn't know the exact situation, she chose to follow David's orders and her inner instincts.

That instinct for some kind of potential danger made her scales explode all over her body.

Almost as they picked up the few white dragons they had just captured and flew out with their front feet, a snoring sound like thunder sounded from the dragon's lair.

"Whew~"

All the dragons and their dependents, including Nymphadora, only felt that the tendon in their head seemed to tremble.

Lie straight down.

It was dark in front of me.

I just want to do what I should do, and what else I want to run.

[Power - Laziness]

"Don't sleep! Keep flying! Retreat three kilometers! ”

In a trance, all they heard was Nymphadora's anxious urging.

There was also a stinging sensation on the buttocks as if he had been whipped with a leather whip.

But they obviously felt the pain, like a tired donkey, and they were a little too lazy to move no matter how the whip whipped.

I just want to find a place to rest, but the big deal is to be hungry, and if I die of hunger, I can sleep along the River Styx.

Fortunately, they flew high enough at first, until they carried the white dragons that slept like dead pigs to two or three kilometers away by inertia, and could no longer hear the snoring sound, that the dragons and their dependents felt that their heads were sobered.

When I instinctively looked back, I saw that the livestock shed on the edge of the camp was already lying on the ground, and the geese flying in the sky were too lazy to flap their wings and planted them all to the earth.

Even the evening breeze blowing through the branches of the Dragon's Lair camp became a little gentle and lazy.

Until, everything is silent.

Looking at this strange scene, several fearful dragon scales exploded.

If all of this was really related to the slumber of their dragon lord Davyyutos, then if they had all fallen asleep before

The consequences are unimaginable.

"What the hell is going on?" Lizzlit muttered to herself with a look of horror on her face.

God's curse is probably nothing more than that.

"I don't know, but listening to the Dragon Lord, it shouldn't be a problem to keep a distance, until he wakes up, let's not go back to the camp, let's find a place to be a temporary base." Nymphadora also looked solemnly at the silent camp direction.

It's just that my heart is half excited and half worried.

Excited that the dragon lord she followed was far more powerful than she imagined, and she was attached to Jiwei, so why worry that the future was not big enough.

Originally, she was a little worried about how many years it would take for the red dragon to be cultivated, but at this moment, she should be worried about her own dragon master, is it inevitable that she will grow too fast?

Especially David's temper tantrum and ability to cause trouble.

When she was a child, she dared to provoke her as a young dragon.

The last time I went to the New World, even the gods provoked two

Grow at this rate

At the same time, Nemphadora finally knew why the Drow mage was running so fast.

That is, this is already, not the first time.

She's been there.

This

The horror of everything is over.

The secrets of Davyyutos, and even the Crimson Calamity that gave him blood, seemed far more terrifying than she had imagined.

For a while, Nymphadora didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

Just when the green dragon, which was known for its wisdom, was a little confused for a while, the beacon fire in the direction of the coast was suddenly ignited by the jackals.

So the two beacons along the mountain range spread like traces of the dragon's breath left along the way.

Nymphadora, who was flying in mid-air, looked towards the shore, and the scales that had exploded due to the fear caused by David finally retracted, regained his original calm and pleasure, and said to the dragons:

"The barbarians have also returned, and I don't know what the harvest will be."

"Let's go, it's time to collect taxes!"

At the same time, in a relatively cold ice cave on the edge of the Crimson Calamity Territory, the white dragon Nurnisha Zulkifili, who had returned to the Old World two days earlier than David, also dragged his tired and battered body back to his dragon's lair.

According to her original plan, she was going to ask the damned barbarians for her share of the plunder on the way back.

But under David's comet-like blow, Nurnisha's chest injury was more serious than she expected, and the stone was even stuck between her broken ribs, and if the angle was a few centimeters away in the direction of her left heart, she would not be able to return this time.

Under this kind of injury, she really didn't dare to ask the barbarians who also suffered a lot of losses to ask for the debt, in case the barbarians took advantage of the 'flaw' in her chest to stage a black and black play, she really couldn't bear it.

"The new world, sure enough, there are many dragons, next time."

In a moment of carelessness, a small silver young dragon almost killed her.

Originally, she said in her heart that she would never venture into the New World again.

It's just that when she thought of the treasure that the barbarians had looted out of that temple, I was afraid that it was worth the treasure she had saved for most of her life, and her heart that had faded was pounding again:

"You'll have to do more next time!"

Thinking like this, Nurnisha returned to her empty dragon's lair and vomited several times in succession:

"YUE~" She spit out most of the sea fish she ate on the way.

It's been more than half a month since I left the nest, and most of my children are hungry, and they always eat soil and don't grow tall.

She also hoped that when she raised this litter of children to early age, she Nurnisha would be able to retire directly, and then rely on the children to support her old age.

"Nataniel! Shout out your brothers together. ”

"Come out to eat, kids."

It's just that Nurnisha shouted a few times in succession and didn't respond, and her heart sank immediately.

After sniffing it carefully, a pair of pupils slowly shrank into a dangerous vertical slit, and then roared angrily:

"It's you damn thieves again!

"I stole my dragon eggs back then, but now even the young dragons have started stealing them!

"It's just too much of a dragon!

"Ang !!"

Nurnisha let out a roar of rage as she followed the drow that had not yet dissipated towards David's dragon's nest camp on the coast.

Just flying and flying is not so angry.

Thinking about it, it's just a litter of young dragons.

It's not enough to have another litter.

So on the way back to the lair, Nurnisha caught a passing young white dragon at random, vented the little remaining fire, and returned to her still empty lair, and fell asleep.

It was only three months later that Nurnisha woke up from her slumber.

Feeling the strange breath of life in her stomach, the female white dragon was suddenly shocked:

"Why am I pregnant again?"

"Forget it, let's try another litter."

"We'll have to watch it this time."

(End of Volume II.)

Book 3: Mercenaries of the Dragon)

After the second volume, I will ask you for a day off tomorrow. Take a day off and sort out the third volume.,By the way, try to correct the update time of this disorder.。 Just sauce~

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