After entering Shenlong Island, Tang San, Nian Nian, and Mengmeng flew for a while, and saw many undulating mountains, during which there were many paths that extended in all directions, connecting huts built with stones.

Therefore, Tang San was going to go down and ask about the situation.

Coming to a small city, Tang San found that the people living here were all werewolves, and when they saw Tang San, Nian Nian, and Mengmeng, they all had a curious look.

After all, in the minds of the werewolves, the "orcs" with so little hair were only snake people, lizard people, turtle people, fish people, etc., and they had never seen Tang San and others in such a state.

"Are you mermaids?" A little werewolf, who was only about half the height of an adult werewolf, came over and asked very familiarly: "I heard that there is a branch of the fish-people who live in the sea: mermaids, and when they come ashore, the tail of the fish will turn into legs, and you are very similar to the portrait I wrote on the parchment." ”

"No, I'm human." For this bold wolf child, Tang San resisted the urge to raise his hand to touch it, and then introduced the two people beside him, "They are the elves from the Easton Forest. ”

"Elves!" The wolf child exclaimed, "I thought it was a legend!" I didn't expect it to really exist, but humans... I haven't heard of it. ”

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm a smart little werewolf named Peter Jack Truss Griffin."

Mengmeng blinked: "Are the names of orcs so long?" ”

"Of course not, the reason why my name is so long is naturally because I have inherited the noble bloodline of my ancestors, and I have the bloodline of the Xiaoyue clan." Peter Jack Truss Griffin opened his mouth wide and proudly told where he came from, but the worn-out shorts he was wearing were not very convincing.

"Haha!"

The werewolves around laughed.

"Peter, you're talking big again."

"Don't fool anyone."

"Poor little werewolf, a waste who can't even cultivate his fighting spirit."

“······”

Listening to the ridicule in his ears, the little werewolf was not angry, but he seemed to be accustomed to it, and he didn't refute anything, but just said to Tang San: "Guests, do you need a tour guide?" I am familiar with this little town, and the nearby villages and towns, and for a fee of ten small copper coins, I can be your guide and show you around. ”

Tang San took out a Golden Soul Coin, handed it over, and said, "Is this kind of currency okay?" ”

The little werewolf took it, sniffed, and nodded: "It's gold!" ”

Then he hurriedly looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he immediately put it in his pocket, and then rummaged through his body and found a large number of things: a red copper coin, the pattern on which was already blurred; A black bone, half a meter long.

"The pattern on your gold coin is exquisite, it should be the currency of the elven kingdom, right?"

In fact, the realm of the elves has no currency, and since the Easton Forest has everything they need, it is usually in the form of barter.

Even if the Blue Silver Network is built, the trading methods of the elves remain the same, exchanging with each other, only depending on whether the two parties like each other.

Elves, a simple people.

At least that's the case with the elves of Easton's Forest.

On this dragon island, towns and villages have been established, and they also have currency, but it seems that they are not much more civilized than the elves in the Easton Forest.

"The Great Divine Dragon is above!"

"I swear, I've never seen such a beautiful gold coin pattern!"

"But I can't find it, so I can only take it out, do you think it's okay?"

Seeing the little werewolf's scratching appearance, Tang San smiled and said, "That's not worth mentioning to me, you don't have to look for money, take us on a tour, and by the way, introduce the customs here, how about it?" ”

"No problem."

The little werewolf smiled, stuck out his tongue and sighed, quickly picked up the copper coin on the ground, put it in his trouser pocket, and pinned the bone to his waist.

That black bone is actually a dragon bone, extremely hard, infused with soul power, able to pull the energy of the dark attribute, in terms of value, far more than a golden soul coin.

But Tang San was unwilling to take advantage of this little werewolf, and this kind of bone seemed to have a lot of ······

At least, in this small city, Tang San saw a large pile of these black keels in the corner of the wall of a blacksmith shop.

"Guests, please join Peter Jack Truss Griffel on a tour of this town!" The little werewolf took out the black bone behind his waist and pointed straight ahead, as if he regarded himself as a general commanding thousands of troops, quite high-spirited, and the tail behind him kept wagging as if he was very excited.

Perhaps, for him, it is a very happy thing to be able to earn a gold coin.

"That black bone in your hand, what kind of monster is it?" Mengmeng sensed the dark element in it and couldn't help but ask.

"This?" The little werewolf laughed, "This is the bones of a magical beast called the Dark Dragon, and legend has it that they are the descendants of the Divine Dragon, because their leader wanted to replace the Divine Dragon and challenged, but failed, and was exterminated by the Divine Dragon, and all their descendants were turned into the lowest level of Magical Beasts." ”

"Unlike other demonic beasts, this dark dragon, no matter how powerful, cannot give birth to wisdom, and it is said that the divine dragon deprives them of the authority to obtain wisdom."

"But correspondingly, this dark dragon has also gained a strong reproductive ability, and it is the fastest reproduction rate among all dragon monsters."

"Even, every thousand years, the orcs of the entire Shenlong Island will unite and go to the Shenlong Mountain Range to clean up the dark dragons, and it is rumored that those who hunt the most can also be rewarded by the divine dragons."

"I haven't been anyway, after all, I'm only one hundred and thirty-two years old."

If what the little werewolf said is true, then the main news revealed in this is one point:

The Divine Dragon is a careful eye!

The Dark Dragon is a descendant of the Divine Dragon, ready to "kill his father", and after failing, there is a high probability that he will die, and then the entire Dark Dragon clan will be deprived of their wisdom.

But without their intelligence, the Dark Dragons have evolved a reproductive ability that other Dragons don't have.

This is most likely more than the Divine Dragon expected.

Secondly, orcs hunting the dark dragon can get the praise of the divine dragon, indicating that the divine dragon wants to exterminate all this race, but due to his identity: the mount of the creator god, it needs mercy, and if you do it yourself, it may be criticized, so you can only take this kind of method similar to [assessment-reward].

In this way, the Divine Dragon can either appear in front of the orcs every thousand years, making the orcs more devout in his faith, and can also clean up the Dark Dragon.

It's a win-win.

However, in general, the Divine Dragon should be more "diligent" than King Easton, after all, most of the elves in the Easton Forest have only seen King Easton's pets, and King Easton... He spent most of his time sleeping in his cave.

(End of chapter)