Chapter 149: No Book Is Written Without Coincidentality
In the rocky field, there is a shortage of other things, such as kobolds and goblins, litters and nests, everywhere.
It's just that those kobold dens with only a few dozens, or even hundreds, Shanoba can't look down on them at all.
Either you don't do it, or you can do it.
She remembered that there was an eagle cliff nearby, and there was a big hole in it, and it was full of kobolds, well, that's it.
Shanoba pondered as she flew in the direction of Eagle Cliff.
On the other side, Gavin, who had just received a summons from Blackwell Town, was rushing back from Eagle Cliff with the young dragon Evantha and his personal guard Strina.
After listening to Ord's report from the messengers, Gavin's first reaction was that this was the ghost of the Santarim Society.
The other party mobilized a celestial mage with a pterodactyl mount to come over.
Heavenly Mage.
It is a special type of mage cultivated by the Santarin Society.
Flying mounts are standard for these mages.
From the air for those caravans, provide assistance and cover.
It has now become an important symbol of the Santarin.
In the Enoch Desert, I saw a mage riding a flying mount, circling around a caravan, this caravan was properly from the Santarin Society.
He only guarded against the assassination of Santarin and drove the monster community to attack the black well, but he ignored that the other party could come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary.
Fortunately, he attached great importance to the defense of the Black Well tribe, and his finances were a little rich, so he asked Bede to find ways to help him customize and purchase large defense facilities such as ballistas, ballistas, and catapults.
These things are really not expensive in Faeron - compared to magic items that cost tens of thousands of dollars, they are really very cheap.
An ordinary ballista is only five hundred gold, even if it is a high-quality one, it is only eight hundred gold, and it is not worth as much as a dragon fluttering bomb.
A light catapult is no more than eight hundred gold, and a heavy one is only a thousand gold.
Of course, this refers to those made by ordinary craftsmen, and once these ballistas and catapults are magically turned into self-propelled ballistas or auto-attack catapults, they will be very expensive, and their value will increase at least tenfold.
In Faerun, the most expensive commodity is magic.
As long as those kobold people don't take the initiative to kneel, they want to take down Heijing Town with one or two heavenly mages, which is wishful thinking.
"Pterodactyl...... The pterodactyl with black wings is the one the herald said? "The young red bronze dragon has good eyes, and at the first time, it finds a target several kilometers away.
"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" Gavin was a little surprised, "Let's go up and have a look." ”
"The direction is right, the characteristics are right, it must be him, a ***, who dares to hit the idea of my people and cut him!" Enraged, Evantha flew towards the pterodactyl.
Compared to Gavin, the young bronze dragon has more fire.
Now the dragon oak collar, but her iron rice bowl, whoever touches her rice bowl, she will be in a hurry.
"Young Bronze Dragon?" The pterodactyl's eyes were a little worse, and when he found the young dragon, the distance between the two sides was only a few hundred meters.
But the strange situation made Shanoba a little stunned.
This bronze dragon has a dragon saddle on his back, and he knows at a glance that he has been kept in captivity.
But on the saddle of the dragon, there was no person sitting, but under the front paws, a large living person, a half-elf, was hanging.
Which play is this?
The bronze dragon was obviously angry, and he rushed towards him with great momentum.
Young Bronze Dragon!
Half-elf!
Kobold!
A flash of light flashed through Shanopa's mind, and she felt like everything was strung together.
The half-elf in front of him is very likely to be the middle-aged woman who replaced the half-elf who replaced her, the leader of the Black Well tribe.
Not very likely, 100% yes.
The other party was able to gather a group of kobolds for his own use, not by his own ability, but by the young red bronze dragon who dragged him.
That is, the middle-aged woman got it wrong.
This young red bronze dragon is the real master of the Black Well tribe, and the half-elf is just the puppet placed on the table by the other party.
The fact that the half-elves were hung underneath rather than riding on top was a testament to their master-servant relationship.
As long as the young Red Bronze Dragon is killed, the Black Well Tribe will be their own.
If the other party was an adult dragon, even if it was a young dragon, Shanoba would not hesitate to immediately land, change back to its original form, and drill into various caves.
But if it is a young red bronze dragon, she still has a great chance, especially when the other party drags a burden.
Compared to the dragon, the body structure of the pterosaur is more suitable for aerial combat.
Shanoba, who felt that all the relationships were smooth, also rushed up with great momentum.
The first to attack was Evanza.
To get started is to slow the dragon's breath.
In air combat, it is not wrong to reduce the speed of the enemy, at least invincible.
Just waiting for you!
Shanopa immediately lowered his body, and rushed over with the slow dragon breath, the long whip-like dragon tail swung vigorously in the air, a pair of dragon wings swayed violently, and there was an emergency stop in the air, and then a 180-degree turn.
Chase after the young bronze dragon.
It is crucial to fight the true dragon and trick his dragon breath out.
Only in this way can it be convenient for yourself to start close combat.
The young bronze dragon did not turn its head, but kept flying forward, apparently waiting for the spout to resume again.
Under normal circumstances, the young Bronze Dragon had a speed advantage, but now, there was a burden underneath him, which seriously slowed down his speed.
It didn't take a few seconds for Shanoba to catch up.
Just as Shanoba flicked her tail thorn, ready to strike the fatal blow.
Suddenly, I felt that my brain had been hammered, and the whole person was a little drowsy.
When I woke up again, a piercing pain came from my back.
The half-elf under the claws of the young bronze dragon has disappeared.
It didn't disappear, but it fell on his back.
A spear was plunged deep into the spine between the wings, and every time it flapped its wings, it hurt to the bone marrow.
Without thinking about it, Shanopa immediately flicked her tail spike and stabbed at the half-elf riding on her back.
Gavin didn't hesitate to twist the sharp spear, and the painful pterodactyl trembled all over his body, and his attack movements were deformed, and the tail spur attack became a little weak.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Gavin took the tail thorn into his arms.
Shanopa, who noticed that the tail thorn was captured, instinctively pulled back, and immediately couldn't help but snort, not daring to move again.
With Gavin's strength alone, there is no way to catch the dragon's tail.
But the problem is that with his other hand, he tightly grasped the sharp spear inserted into her body, and a large part of the power was directly applied to it.
The more force she pulled, the more powerful and painful it was to the sharp spear.
Asymmetrical information, misinterpretation of information.
The famous black dragon lady, with the joint efforts of Avantha and Gavin, failed to hold out for a single round.
Directly controlled, and there is no way to do it.
There are three types of pterosaur attacks, gnawing, claw strike, and spike.
Two are out of reach, and one is restricted.
This was the most humiliating battle in Shanopa's life.
It's not that she hasn't failed, it's not that she hasn't been forced to fall into the wilderness and escape, but at least she's either crushed by force or restrained by ability, and there has never been a time when she was like this, defeated in a daze, so powerless.
Holding back pain, his whole body flashed with magical aura.
Shanoba was ready to make a last-ditch effort, directly in the case of being charged, and began to transform.
This is the most painful transformation of Shanopa, not one, even the first transformation, bone remodeling, has never been so painful (at that time, there is the power of the law to shelter, will block most of the pain, more of the feeling of the body is strange and weird).
She could clearly feel that the spear was in her body, squeezing and cutting, and the original plan to squeeze the spear out of her body through deformation did not succeed.
The plan to throw the half-elf out of his body was also unsuccessful.
Gavin sensed something was wrong, and immediately released the tail spike, and firmly grasped the root of the sharp spear piercing, and applied the weight to it.
When Shanoba appeared in a female form, Gavin immediately activated the bionic technique, the power of the bull, stacking his power above the extraordinary, like an octopus, and immediately tied her two arms, and crossed her legs around each other's waists.
I have to say that the other party's waist is very slender, just enough for Gavin's plate.
The two people entangled in the air seem to outsiders to be somewhat inappropriate.
The black dragon girl who has just completed her transformation is naked***, and Gavin holds it as tightly as he wants in order not to be thrown from the air.
At this moment, it is a matter of life and death, not to mention that Gavin doesn't care about the difference between men and women, and Shanoba obviously doesn't care about it.
While flapping the dragon's wings with great effort, he screamed: "Let go, I can't hold on, if we continue like this, both of us will have to fall to death." ”
Shanopa's dragon wings, which couldn't withstand the weight of two people, plus the sharp spear, were still poking in her chest, and Gavin, who was locking her from behind, was very in the way, and the two began to fall in a whirlwind, and the dragon wings that kept flapping only slowed down the falling speed of the two.
"It's you, not me, who are going to die." Gavin said confidently.
Evantha was hovering over them.
"Surrender, I'm willing to surrender." Shanoba hurriedly shouted.
"Then change back and talk about it when you land." Gavin didn't believe verbal assurances.
In the face of this difficult enemy who does not advance with oil and salt, Shanoba has no choice but to gamble with the other party until the last moment.
After all, the other party still has a giant dragon pressing the formation, and the possibility of falling to death is far less than his own.
In desperation, Shanoba could only obey the order and activate the pterodactyl transformation again, reliving the pain of the previous transformation.
If I had known that I should have descended before, I would not have suffered this kind of sin.
After turning back into a pterodactyl, Shanopa's tail spike regained its freedom, but he did not dare to continue the attack.
It's a little scary to make the sharp spear a little scared, but it's just one of them.
The second is that before, the kind of mental attack that made her stunned for a few seconds made her very jealous.
If you don't get it right, you're asking for your own guilt.
Landing honestly is the wisest choice at present.
At this time, they were not a few dozen meters away from the ground, and Shanoba directly found a slightly flat hilltop and fell.
Gavin had no intention of getting off the pterodactyl's back or pulling out his sharp spear.
When the young red bronze dragon landed, it stepped on the poisonous tail of the pterosaur on the ground with one foot.
Shanoba squatted there honestly, not daring to make any movement.
"Wasn't it you who was circling in Blackwell Town before?" Gavin asked straight to the point.
Sure enough, he was the half-elf of the Black Well tribe.
At this moment, Shanoba, who was trampled under his feet, could no longer sigh that he was lucky, this genus was a little back.
Shanopa replied honestly, "It's me." ”
"You're from the Santarin?"
"No, but I'm here, and I do have something to do with the Santarin Society......" Shanoba poured beans into the bamboo tube and said the middle-aged woman's affairs in one go, anyway, he had nothing to do with the Santarin Society, and he betrayed it without any psychological burden.
No, this is not a betrayal at all, and the two parties have nothing to do with each other, and employment is also wishful thinking on the part of the other party.
After listening to Shanoba's words, Gavin believed fifty percent, this is indeed the usual method of the Santarin Society, the only thing that is uncertain is that the person in front of him is not as innocent as she said, and it is a human instinct to excuse herself.
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