"Hmm...... Poof!"

Wiping the remaining wisps of purple from the corners of his mouth with a bitter face, Kevin tried to press his throat, forcibly holding back his tumbling stomach to prevent himself from throwing it out. The indescribable bitterness still fills every corner of the mouth. He was extremely suspicious of the raw materials of these liquids, probably even more bizarre than the school's potions.

"It's so bad!"

Looking at the half of the blood-purple liquid left in the bowl, he couldn't help but squirt out a sip just now, and now he couldn't drink it anymore. Seeing this, the lizardman didn't care, took the white bowl in one hand, and walked towards the door reflexively.

"Come out when you're awake. ”

"Hmm. ”

Subconsciously responded, Kevin came back to his senses, and quickly drilled his ears, wondering if he was having auditory hallucinations.

"Hurry up!"

There was an impatient urging sound outside the door, and Kevin stopped being distracted at this time, and quickly stood up and patted the weeds on his body. Seeing a coarse cloth dress, his face was tangled, but he still walked towards the door.

In its place, the sheep seemed unconcerned about being sprayed with blood-purple liquid, still leisurely chewing on its stems and leaves. It wasn't until it ate the whole bundle of straw into its mouth, along with the part that carried the blood-purple droplets, that the chewing action suddenly stopped. In the next second, his eyes burst out and ejected.

"Huh!"

A few lizardmen broke in from outside the door, and when they saw the sheep lying stiffly, they looked at each other.

At this time, Kevin had already put on a hood, tied his hands with ropes, and was led around on crutches. However, although he couldn't distinguish the scene outside, he was still able to see the general outline of the surroundings through infrared vision. Along the way, what attracted his attention the most was not the cookie-cutter wooden houses, but the humanoids that passed by.

Some of them had horns like the dragons of the past, wings on their backs, and a long tail dragged on the ground, and they walked on their toes on their toes. I saw other humanoids bowing down to them, but rarely did they respond.

Others, with only two features on their bodies, wings and tails, are in a hurry on the road, and only when they meet the former, they will slow down and salute.

The former, only one or two can be seen occasionally, and the latter, Kevin's side is almost all passed.

As for the lizardman who was leading Kevin at this time, and he didn't know where to go, his kind was doing heavy manual labor in all corners, and was called back and forth by the first two, beating and scolding. That's it, they still work hard, and they don't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction and neglect.

But they weren't the only ones being observed. Along the way, everyone who saw Kevin's "outlier" paid attention to him for a while. Even some of them were the size of children, and they plucked up the courage to come up to him and circle around a few times. Then they ran and shouted and returned to the knees of their respective parents.

Kevin walked uphill, not very steep, but enough for him to feel it. The houses along the way are getting thinner and there are more trees. The forest is deep and dense, gradually blocking the line of sight to explore the distance. Exploring the landscape along the way, until the lizardmen stopped pulling the ropes, Kevin realized that the two of them had come to a rock wall at some point.

There was a half-dragon man with a horn standing here, and when he saw the lizardman bow down and present the rope, he turned sideways around the latter and came to Kevin's side.

"Is there a headgear? or a rope?

"I was wrong. ”

Without the slightest intention of arguing, after the half-dragon man questioned him, the lizardman immediately took a step back and half-knelt on the ground. It was still cold to Kevin just now, but at this time, facing the half-dragon man in front of him, it looked respectful.

"Don't judge the pattern of the patriarch with your humble opinion. ”

After speaking, the half-dragon man didn't care about the lizardman's reaction, reached out his palm like a dragon's claw, tore open the hood and rope, and then clamped Kevin's shoulder with his fingertips, and then soared into the air. There was only one lizardman, and he couldn't kneel for a long time.

The half-dragon man was very fast, and he couldn't see how his wings flapped, and he took Kevin through a thin layer of clouds in an instant. At this moment, Kevin looked at the ground again, and the half-dragon settlement under his feet was only the size of a white bowl just now.

Kevin was surprised.

You know, just now, I walked for a long time, and I barely got out of the coverage of the settlement. The mountain in front of me is probably thousands of meters high.

With such emotion, the half-dragon man had already let go of his grip. With his feet on the abrupt rock, Kevin looked out over to see a huge cave in front of him, and not far above the entrance of the cave was the top of the mountain.

"Let's go. ”

The half-dragon man urged with an indifferent expression, and then followed Kevin, who had stepped forward, and walked towards the depths of the cave. Halfway through, Kevin turned his head and looked through the hole in the sackcloth on his shoulder. He was secretly relieved to see only a few disappearing white spots on the skin on his shoulders. Fortunately, it's not exactly a broiler.

Soon, after turning a corner, Kevin's vision suddenly brightened. Originally, coming from a relatively narrow passage to an open field should be a relaxing thing. But the moment he saw the vision, Kevin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart almost rose to his throat.

Through the dust flying in the heat wave under the sun, under the mountain wall opposite, a pair of huge red golden eyes met his gaze. Kevin could see that the owner of these eyes, the behemoth lurking in the shadows, was the fire dragon that had captured the giant eagle earlier. The mangled head of the giant eagle still landed at its feet, but its body was gone.

With a tense expression, Kevin quickly looked away and looked ahead.

The sun shines through the crater at the top, over a pool of bubbling lava. The young dragon that had only been photographed not long ago was swimming in it as if it were merry. The splash of magma fell on Kevin's instep, and he subconsciously took a step back after seeing the power of the fireball. It wasn't until the magma slipped down, but he didn't feel pain, and when he saw that there was not even a red mark on the instep, he remembered that he was not afraid of high temperatures.

At least the heat without magic. He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What are you laughing at?" the dragon began.

Kevin was stunned, he never knew that dragons could speak, or even have intelligence. In my impression, the dragons in the wizarding world are all in the posture of beasts.

"You're the patriarch?" said Kevin, speaking in his native language, believing that after drinking that strange liquid, the fellows should be able to understand what they were trying to say, just as he could understand the language of the half-dragons.

"Answer Your Majesty's question!"

The half-dragon man who followed took off the long whip hanging from his waist and stared at Kevin fiercely. Looking back at the past calmly, Kevin suddenly looked surprised.

"At first, I thought your eyes were also golden. Halfway through speaking, he rolled up the corners of his mouth, "It turns out that it's just all red." ”

"You ......"

"Hahaha!"

The half-dragon was in a hurry and was about to whip it, but was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter. A fishy wind rushed in front of him, and he hurriedly retreated and stood aside. Kevin wasn't feeling well at this time, and the dragon didn't know what to do, and the sound shook his eardrums.

"Good backbone. With a word of approval, seeing Kevin's cautious expression, the dragon nodded in satisfaction, "Take it out." ”

Another half-dragon man stepped out of the shadows, holding Kevin's tattered clothes.

"Where are you from?" said the dragon as Kevin looked at the pile of laundry.

Turning his head to look at the intelligent species in front of him that could project a deterrent power with a small inadvertent action, Kevin's heartstrings tightened, and for some reason a scene appeared in his mind where he tried his best but could not do anything about the young dragon.

They must not be made aware of the existence of the outside world!

Kevin thought about it, and shook his head in confusion: "I forgot, I only remember the hot pain, and I don't know anything else." His eyes didn't linger on the pile of clothes for half a second.

"I ask again, where are you from?"

The dragon's voice did not rise or fall in the slightest, neither anger nor persecution, but Kevin was in a trance at this time. In his feelings, these words seemed to be the tone of everyday small talk. In the blurred vision, the dragon disappeared, replaced by the long-deceased Grandpa George.

"Where are you from? little Kevin. Grandpa smiled kindly.

"Didn't you tell me? Kevin was a little puzzled, he seemed to have returned to a few years old, and his eyes were full of innocence.

"Where is Lake Ennadale?"

When the words fell, Kevin's head was inexplicably cold, and the appearance of his grandfather in front of him quickly dissipated in the next second. Taking a deep breath, he woke up suddenly. When he looked ahead again, he saw that the dragon was looking at him with strange eyes. He shuddered, and a large piece of cold sweat suddenly broke out. Swallowing with difficulty, his heart was full of luck and fear.

"Interesting, really interesting. There was an amusing meaning in the dragon's words.

"What happened to me just now?"

Kevin looked like he was prostration, kneeling on the ground, and with the fine sweat on his head, it seemed particularly real.

Ignoring Kevin's reaction, he pulled the young dragon into his arms, and the dragon closed his eyes and said, "Take him down, call him a slave, and do slave things." In the second half of the sentence, the dragon said to Kevin.

"Let's go!" the half-dragon man urged, a little impatiently.

Kevin looked extremely struggling, struggled to get up, turned around and followed behind the half-dragon, moving slowly.

"Stand down, all of you. ”

The dragon wagged its tail, and several half-dragon figures appeared in the shadows. They walked to the entrance of the cave and flew away with their wings spread one after the other. It wasn't until the last half-dragon man left that a deep voice came from the depths of the cavern.

"Don't rush, let's take our time. ”