Alasha shouted angrily: "I said, give me back, this is an order." ”

This woman is obviously a head shorter than most miners, and her body is relatively slender, but she has an extraordinary deterrent power, all the miners hesitated for a moment, and finally carried the mine pickaxe in frustration, retreated to the cave entrance of the old axe village, and looked at this side uneasily.

Arasha walked up to the city wall and said, "I have come, can you let my people go?" ”

The middle-aged woman was also trustworthy and let go of her hand.

The guards, who had regained their freedom, hurried to Alasha's side.

Alasha waved her hand and said, "You go back first, I have something to discuss with this lady." ”

"Yes, ma'am, there's something to do, just say hello." The guard didn't dare to look back, and hurried to the side of the large group.

When the guard walked away, Alasha frowned and said, "I don't know what the lady is called?" How did you know my name? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am." From beginning to end, the middle-aged woman's expression printed in a mold was cold and arrogant, "I have a deal to talk to you about." ”

"I don't make deals with strangers." Alasha, who was not dragged down by her side, refused without hesitation.

"I'm not going to do this deal with you, I'm going to do it with the black dragon girl Shanoba." There was no threat in the middle-aged woman's tone, but the words she said were all threats.

Hearing the name of the black dragon maiden Shanopa, Arasha's eyes flickered and said, "You want to do business with the notorious bandits, what are you going to do with her, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Ms. Shanoba, your transformation technique, that is, to deceive these stupid miners, many people with intentions, you can't deceive them, especially those battle mages, if you don't recognize it, in a few days, it will not be me who comes to you, but Cormier's war mages, I believe they must be very interested in this news." The middle-aged woman was still expressionless.

"Who the hell are you?" Alasha's eyes flickered, and the vertical pupils of the dragon stood up inside, the appearance did not change, but the momentum changed dramatically, full of aggressive momentum, like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them.

"As I said, it doesn't matter who I am." The middle-aged woman still didn't reveal her identity, and said to herself, "No one thought that the black dragon girl Shanoba, who had been wreaking havoc on the high road for five years, would be the same person as the fire-haired Alassa in the old axe village, who was the black dragon girl disguised as fire-haired?" Or is Arasha dressed as Shanoba? ”

"Well, this matter is not important, and it has nothing to do with the deal we are going to talk about today." The middle-aged woman changed her words and said, "A dragonborn, disguised as a human, led a group of humans to mine, and interestingly, on the other side of the rocks, there is a half-elf who led a group of kobolds to mine, you say, is this the biggest black joke this year?" ”

The middle-aged woman didn't smile, and Alasha didn't smile either, both of them were expressionless.

The bodies of the two women, like hunting cheetahs, collapsed tightly, as if in the next second, they would pounce on each other and tear each other's throats.

"Ms. Shanoba, I suggest you, don't do stupid things, can you beat me, don't say it for the time being, do you think that this matter is really only known to me? As long as we don't make a deal, whether I go back or not, the news will reach Cormier......"

"You're a member of the Santarin." Arasha burst into a sentence.

The middle-aged woman's words couldn't help but be paused.

Alasha didn't wait for the other party to answer at all, and continued: "There is no need to deny that in the rocks, with such a disgusting method, the only one who has the ability to find out my identity is the dark intelligence network, let's say, what kind of deal do you want to do?" ”

The middle-aged woman did not refute, as if she had acquiesced in her identity, and said: "If this matter is successful, it will be beneficial to both parties, I just said, to the east of the rockland, there is a kobold tribe named Heijing, their leader is a half-elf, what you have to do is to replace it and become the new leader of the Heijing tribe, I believe that this matter is not a difficult thing for you." ”

"And then?" Arasha asked.

"You replace the other party and become the leader of the Black Well tribe, there will be then, before that, there is no then."

"When will you do it?"

"Immediately, immediately."

"What location?"

"A hundred kilometers east along the high road, there will be people waiting for you there, pointing you in the specific direction, and looking down from the air, you will not be mistaken."

"How can I be sure that you're not scheming on me?"

"If I count you, can I use such trouble? All you need to do is reveal your identity to the mages, but doing so won't do me any good. ”

"May I ask, why do you do this?"

"I need someone who can trade and cooperate as the leader of the Black Well Tribe, and that half-elf is not a suitable person."

"Afterwards, the Black Well tribe was handed over to me to rule?"

"As long as you are willing to trade with us in the future, the Black Well Tribe will be ruled by you."

"I hope you keep your promises...... Whew......"

The fiery Arasha raised his head to the sky and roared, a huge black dragon wing, torn miner's suit was the first to stretch out from behind, a slender dragon tail stretched out from behind, but the end was curved like a poisonous scorpion tail, and the tail thorn flashed with black light, and it was extremely poisonous at a glance.

At the same time, the body began to expand rapidly, and soon it became a behemoth, with a pair of thick hind legs, crouching on the ground, covered in heavy scale armor, resembling a dragon, but not a dragon.

Because she doesn't have front paws, her arms have fused with the black dragon wings.

"What's going on? Leader Alasha, how did he become a monster? ”

"Dragon, it's a dragon!"

"Fool, the dragon has four claws, this one only has two, this is a pterodactyl!"

"Pterodactyls are dragons too, retreat quickly, retreat into the cave, and seal the door."

"But what about the leader of Alasha?"

"Are you blind? And the leader of Alasha, that pterodactyl, is the leader of Alasha, the leader of Alasha is a monster, wait for her to come back and eat you! ”

"If the leader of Arasha wants to harm us, do you have to wait until now?"

"It seems to be the same thing."

"Could it be that the foreign woman did it?"

"It's possible, isn't the leader of Alassa in danger, let's go and save the leader."

"What to save? With the pickaxe in our hands? ”

The miners who were hiding in the caves of the old axe village and watching, when they saw a pterodactyl appear on the city wall out of thin air, their mentality exploded directly, and they talked about it, not knowing what was going on.

Some people want to withdraw, but because of the situation, they dare not act alone.

There are those who want to rush out, but they don't have the guts.

Just stuck in place.

Shanoba, who had completed the transformation, flapped his wings twice with force, kicked the ground hard with his thick hind legs, and rose into the air, his slender dragon tail swayed, and the poisonous tail stabbed at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was defenseless and had just reached an agreement, and the other party came to this move, but she didn't have time to dodge, and slapped her right hand.

Burst!

The highly poisonous tail thorn poked a large pit directly in the palm of the middle-aged woman, which was stained with black toxin.

Pterodactyls, also known as wyverns, are known in Faeron for their poisonous tail stingers, which can kill a creature in seconds by returning blood, cauterizing the victim's heart and arteries and veins.

But the middle-aged woman was infected with the flying dragon toxin, and her face didn't even change, and she didn't even make any movements.

The black toxin on the palm of the hand flowed out with the blood, and then the palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hybrid!

Vajra body!

This is a warrior monk with eleven professional ranks and above.

The warrior monk is precisely the nemesis class of the pterodactyl.

The Vajra body gives them supernatural abilities that are invulnerable, including Wyvern toxin.

After determining this, Shanoba turned and walked away.

The middle-aged woman said coldly in the back: "This kind of thing is only once, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

As if she hadn't heard, Shanopa flew away.

The middle-aged woman glanced at the messy miners of the old axe village, and her brows couldn't help frowning, she was not too satisfied with the current results.

If the black dragon lady Shanoba avoids these miners and transforms, they may still have a lot of value to control and threaten each other.

But judging from the other party's resolute attitude, the moment she revealed her identity, she chose to give up here.

In this way, the black dragon girl Shanoba has completely turned into a broken kite, and it is really hard to say whether she will act according to her intentions.

The only thing that made her slightly relieved was that the direction in which Shanoba left was the East.

The middle-aged woman who was not at ease glanced deeply at the miners of the old axe village, turned around and followed the pterodactyl, she wanted to make sure that the other party took practical action.

Shanopa did fly east along the high road, as the middle-aged woman expected.

Along the way, I encountered several caravans, either from or towards the valley.

Without exception, after these caravans noticed the black figure overhead, they immediately sounded the alarm, and all the turtles retracted into the carriage, showing their bows and crossbows, and even one caravan pulled open the tarpaulin of the carriage and showed a special anti-aircraft ballista.

The name of the Black Dragon Girl, in recent years, in the high road, especially in this section of the rocks, is not blown out, but actually killed, and there are dozens of caravans robbed by her.

Even Cormier's mages were alarmed, and specially mobilized, targeted task forces, to track and kill her.

Under pressure, Shanoba gradually reduced the number of robberies, but found another shortcut, looking at the iron ore produced in the old axe village, which is extremely pure, and has a ruby specialty, and is ready to lead the remaining miners to do a great job here, as long as they can find enough gold coins from here.

Shanoba believes that there will be countless human miners who will continue to pan here for gold, and under his leadership, the old axe village will be restored to its old appearance.

She has been operating here for almost a year, and the old axe village has improved, and the harvest is gradually increasing.

The daily harvest naturally can't catch up with the number of one-time robberies, but it can't stand the accumulation of time, and the most important thing is that the risk is relatively low.

Shanoba has been in the past half a year, has not come out to rob, ready to concentrate on making the old axe village bigger and stronger, not only to become the largest iron mine in the rockland, but also to become the strongest force around, when the time comes, Skull Rock Town is her best annexation target.

This plan of his own, because of the appearance of the Black Well tribe, died abruptly.

It's not the first time you've heard the name.

In fact, in recent times, people have frequently mentioned this name in her ear, especially in the last half a month.

Now when she hears the name, she hates it.

Because there are fewer and fewer caravans that come to the old axe village to sell iron ore, only those who come from the goblin side, and there are spare vehicles, will replenish a part of the iron ore here.

In the past half month, even the replenishment of iron ore has decreased.

The name of the Black Well tribe has spread among the caravanserais.

The caravans that often took this line now knew it.

In the Rocklands, less than thirty kilometers from Tivanton, a kobold tribe ruled by half-elves has emerged, selling iron ore on a large scale.

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