After all, Lin Mo is not a full-time arms dealer who carries Wal-Mart supermarkets with him, he is at most an errand salesman, and the little things on his body are only enough for his own use or single product display. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With his newly acquired binary pulley sniper bow box in hand, Bezik ran into the depths of the cavern in a mixture of excitement and frustration, trying to find a quiet place to play with this strange and magical bow.

At the beginning, he did not expect that giving his handmade bow and arrows to others would be rewarded in such an unexpected way.

However, the news that Lin Mo was going to leave still spread among the Yu people who lived in the cave.

"Lord Morin, are you going to leave, and now that the weather is bad, why don't you spend this winter with us here? ”

Although he already knew that this Terran powerhouse was a dragon knight of the Terran Empire on another continent, Patriarch Baylor still regarded the news he heard as an excuse.

After all, he has more knowledge than the bear child Bezik, the Silver Dragon Knight? is unheard of at all, won't Sky Dragon City take care of it? How could the Space Department Silver Dragon make a trip specifically for a small human race.

If this patriarch of the Feather Clan knew that this young Terran powerhouse was still an unprecedented golden-type dragon knight, I am afraid that he would even be scared of his soul on the spot, and he would not dare to say what he had just said with a hundred dares.

"No, the weather doesn't affect me, yes!

Lin Mo, who had been standing on the platform at the entrance of the cave, raised his chin towards the northeast sky, and the brilliant silver light pierced through the goose feather snow.

"What's coming? yes, that's ......."

Patriarch Baylor looked at it disappreciatively, his gaze suddenly frozen, and he couldn't say anything.

A giant beast with a graceful body was flapping its wings and approaching quickly.

"Dragon!"

Unable to help but widen his eyes, Baylor finally recognized what kind of beast it was, and couldn't help but gasp.

All-over silver-toned. It's really a space-based silver dragon.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "It's You, my partner!"

"Aren't you afraid of dragons?"

Baylor trembled all over, as if he was swinging, he looked up and down at this bold human race, who actually dared to take the silver dragon as his dragon companion, was he not afraid of the wrath of the dragon clan?

He was extremely sure that there was absolutely no room for a silver dragon in the Dragon Knight's mount companion options, but the scene he saw with his own eyes completely overturned his previous perception.

"Why be afraid?"

Lin Mo turned his head strangely, his brows furrowed slightly, and the patriarch thought of something inexplicable.

"Good. It seems that there has never been a silver dragon knight among dragon knights, right?"

Baylor asked tentatively, also as a kind reminder.

"No, no, I'm not a Silver Dragon Knight!" Lin Mo shook his head, and the next sentence directly made the Yu clan patriarch kneel on the spot.

"Actually, I'm a Golden Dragon Knight!"

"You're not kidding!"

The Baylor patriarch had a golden star in his eyes, and he was clearly hit hard.

Is there a difference between a Silver Dragon Knight and a Gold Dragon Knight?

The former was killed by the dragon clan, and the latter was directly killed by the golden dragon, no matter which dragon it is, as long as it is registered, it is equivalent to being on the list of the gods of the underworld to harvest souls. It's all death, but this adult's attitude is still careless.

"My rider dragon's companion's name is Goldcoin, if you don't believe it, you can ask it!"

Lin Mo rolled his eyes. He pointed to the oncoming silver dragon.

"Mo Lin! It's really hard to find here! What can get you here may be a heavenly alchemy artifact, hey! It's really a member of the Yu Clan!"

The silver dragon folded its wings and landed lightly on the platform. Curiously looked at the cave behind the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe and the two of them.

It was also the first time it had seen the Feather Clan, so it couldn't help but be a little interested, and looked at the Feather Clan beside Lin Mo and the Feather Clan people nearby who also looked nervous.

Maybe in the eyes of the Yu people of the Qiongxian tribe. The silver dragon was probably calculating how many bites it would take to be able to eat all the people of the entire tribe.

"Lord Yinlong, you, hello, I am the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe, Beile, and you are welcome to come to us as a guest. ”

When the Baylor patriarch spoke, he felt a burst of involuntary weakness, after all, the other party was a silver dragon, and although the Feather Clan was also a flying species, it was still inferior to the Giant Dragon Clan.

As long as the other party breathes casually, he can destroy the Qiongxian tribe without much effort, and it is definitely self-deception to say that he is not nervous.

"Hello, Patriarch Baelor, I am Morin's companion, you can call me Yu, this name is still given to me by him. ”

Unlike most of the silver dragons' arrogant nature, Yu has a good temper, a gentle tone, is approachable, and does not have any racist habits, and greets the Yu tribe patriarch generously.

"Yes, yes, the Qiongxian tribe is willing to serve you!"

The Patriarch of Baylor lowered his posture very low, but his heart turned upside down.

Name the dragon, does this Terran really think of himself as a dragon elder?

He became more and more unable to understand this Terran powerhouse, and the other party's background seemed to be more than just a dragon knight of the Terran Empire.

"It's okay, I'm here to pick up Morin! Thank you for your hospitality over the past few days. ”

The relationship with Lin Mo is not at all obvious, its temper is a bit like the Li sisters, seven points like a sister, three points like a sister, gentle and polite but not lacking in arrogance, for this, a certain head has been defeated repeatedly, and the big foodie who is still unrepentant has a deep understanding.

It said this out of its understanding of Lin Mo, good at fighting, lacking communication means, unexpectedly living in a foreign land, unfamiliar with life, and not fighting with this Yu tribe, thank God.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wings fluttering, and the wind and snow that covered the platform at the entrance of the cave were dispersed, and one of the Feather Guardian Warriors stumbled and fell, struggling to stand up, and shouted: "Patriarch Baylor, it's not good, orcs, there are orcs coming." ”

The feather warrior was covered in blood, the feathers on his wings were messy and stained with blood, and the short bow in his hand was only half of the back of the bow and most of the bowstring, and the rest of the bow was missing, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Berry, what the hell is going on?"

Patriarch Baylor was stunned, and he recognized him as a guardian warrior at a guard post twenty miles away.

The sudden serious injury and the news of the appearance of the orcs sounded the alarm for the Qiongxian tribe.

"I certainly didn't bring it in, I promise!"

Just looking at the injuries of this Yu clansman, he knew that the person who came was not good, and Yinlong Yu hurriedly made a solemn statement, it didn't want to be mistaken for the leading party.

- (To be continued.) )