"Another group of people who are dying is coming."

Looking at the advancing Holopol militia in the forest, a trace of irritation flashed in Wayne's eyes.

If it weren't for the scruples, he wouldn't have cared if Borch would have killed these stupid humans.

I don't know what these fools think, just with the broken copper and iron in their hands, they want to kill the dragons who can fly in the sky.

Do they have anti-air capabilities? Aren't they living targets against aerial dragons that can breathe flames?

Of course, Wayne also knew in his heart that in fact, he couldn't blame these profit-interested guys, after all, these guys still thought that they were going to deal with a dying green dragon, how could they never have thought that not only the green dragon had almost recovered, but they also had to deal with an extremely rare and powerful golden dragon that could cast spells.

Patting the neck of the green dragon Mirgatablake, the green dragon who had become Borch's wife, probably still not used to being ridden by humans, twisted his neck to look at Wayne, and let out an annoyed whimper.

If Wayne hadn't been her savior and friend, the she-dragon would never have let the witcher ride her neck.

Wayne smiled kindly and whispered in the green dragon's ear:

"Take me to your husband, and we must tell him that there is a group of ill-intentioned people who are approaching him."

Hearing this, the green dragon let out a breath of hot air, and looked back at the little young dragon who was being fed the barbecue meat in Ye Naifa's arms by Ye Naifa, and seemed to be a little worried.

Seeing this, Wayne immediately explained:

"Don't worry, Mirgata Breck, I've made a deal with this lady that she won't hurt your child."

As he spoke, he looked back at Yennefer and asked:

"Is that so, Lady Yennefa?"

Ye Naifa carelessly teased the cute little dragon cub in his arms, curled up his legs bound by the golden chains of demon blocking, and replied with a slight sarcasm:

"I'm just a prisoner, Mr. Wayne, and as long as you can keep your agreement with me, I won't be so ignorant and self-inflicted."

Wayne smiled, said goodbye, and flew to Borch's location with the green dragon surrounded by a gust of wind.

The golden dragon was still immersed in the joy of victory at this time, and did not notice the dangers lurking in the forest behind him.

If he hadn't been told, Borch might have been hurt by the militiamen's fishing nets because he didn't have time to take off, as in the original story.

Ten minutes later, Wayne and he reunited, and after a brief exchange. Borch and his wife flapped their wings and flew towards the forest behind.

While the Holobol militia was still advancing in the dense forest, thinking that they could use the cover of the trees to carry out a sneak attack and make a fortune, two dragons suddenly descended from the sky and launched a fierce attack on them.

Thankfully, the Golden Dragon Borch is a merciful dragon of justice, who only ignited the direction of the militia with flames, and used the fire in the forest to disperse the greedy militia.

Otherwise, according to the green dragon's thoughts, these guys who came to hunt her would definitely be slaughtered.

And with the rout of this last wave of enemies and the arrival of the warriors of the Zerican tribe, this time the dragon hunting operation with great momentum and mobilization has also come to an end.

………………

After the battle, it was dusk, the fire in the forest had been extinguished, and the entire Great Kestro Mountains had returned to calm.

Outside the fire outside the Green Dragon's lair, Borch held his child and talked to Wayne with a smile on his face.

Beside him sat Geralt, Dandrien, Doregaret, Wayne, and the sorceress Yennefer, well, and an unconscious Ike Knight, who was also carried to a clearing not far away.

Everyone sat around the fire, enjoying Wayne's food, drinking a few bottles of wine he had brought with them, and they were all busy with their own business, or whispering conversations.

It's as if the big battle a few hours ago was just a fantasy.

The dwarf Yarpan and his team. He has been captured by the warriors of the Zerikan tribe, and is probably waiting to be dealt with with at this time.

The green dragon Mirgatabrek also retreated back into his lair because he didn't like these humans.

Maybe he is also packing up his treasures, and when the matter is over, he will go to live with Borch in the kingdom of Zerikan.

Geralt was holding a bowl of broth and carefully feeding Yennefer, fearing the sorceress's extreme personality, Wayne did not release the golden chains on her feet, and the sorceress was hanging her head, perhaps angry.

Dandrien on the other side of the fire was quite excited, and after two days of magical experience, he was inspired at this time, and was holding his lute, humming a few beautiful melodies repeatedly.

The magician Garry Doré seemed to have turned into a professional scholar, holding a page of parchment, writing all kinds of contents, looking up at Borch from time to time, and his eyes revealed a look of fanaticism.

"Thank you for your help, my friend, your commission is very well done."

Borch laughed and was very happy, today's battle made him feel more exhilarating than ever.

He touched the little young dragon's head and said with a smile:

"I've never experienced the feeling of fighting for my family, and it makes me feel so fulfilled."

"The payment for the commission, when we pass by Vijma in a few days, I will personally come to the door and deliver it to you, is that okay?"

"I haven't figured out what to repay for your help yet."

Bite! The quest chain task [Husband's Dignity] has been completed, and the quest has been settled.

Rewards: Ability Point +1, Master Chest x1, Expert Chest x1, XP 315.

Listening to the results of the system's rewards, Wayne smiled, but there was some emotion in his heart, in fact, in this dragon hunting incident, he didn't do much.

In addition to the initial fire, which forced King Nedamir back, the most intense was the kidnapping of the sorceress Yennefer, the most unstable factor in this demon hunting team.

In the whole mission, it was Borch himself who participated in the most battles, and at most he only came up with ideas, and then provided ideas and intelligence.

However, the rewards of master-level tasks are really very rich, not to mention the master-level treasure chests that have not yet been opened, the reward of one ability point is only three hundred and fifteen experience rewards, which is more than a hundred times that of ordinary tasks, which is enough for him to rise to half a level.

He smiled and nodded at Borch and said:

"Of course there is no problem, my friend, I am very much looking forward to your reward."

Borch sighed with some regret and said:

"Unfortunately, I can't stay outside for long, the warriors of the tribe are waiting for me to come home, and my wife needs further treatment."

"Otherwise, I would like to go to your house again, to Vijma City, to enjoy your cooking, to visit the brothels, to buy groceries, to have fun with you."

Hearing this, Wayne also said with deep sympathy:

"I also love the time I spend with you, Borch, you are a generous friend who always spends his money."

"However, there is still a long time ahead, and when you come to my house in a few days, I will prepare a gift for you."

"A gift that will make you return to Zerikan and never be lonely again."

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