Ember slept for two days and two nights, and this time Xiaolan was very amuseful and did not disturb the red dragon's sweet dream, but gnawed on the piece of meat that Ember had reserved for the side before going to bed and rested on the side.

It's not that the red dragon doesn't sleep well, on the contrary, Ember never tosses when he sleeps except for the necessary stretch, and his snoring is not loud and harsh. It's just because Xiaolan wants to change the environment and rest on a whim.

......

The red dragon, who woke up and felt refreshed, stretched comfortably, and then took Xiaolan and went to Aristod to carry out the main goal of this return to Dragon Island: to prepare to pay the mission items.

It only took an hour for Ember to arrive at the Dragonlord's exclusive cave on the highest peak of the main island, and when he entered, he found Aristod lying asleep in his nest. So the red dragon woke him up without respect for the old and the young.

"Huh...... Ember?" The golden dragon slowly opened his eyes, then looked up slightly, seeing the culprit who was disturbing his sleep.

As a dragon king, Aristodus was used to being woken up in his sleep, after all, the big and small things in the clan usually had to be handled by himself, which was the responsibility of supreme power.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to hand over my mission, and I've recovered a total of 9 dragon costumes during this time. The little red dragon nodded slightly.

Aristod pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaoyan, you did a good job. Now, please send them to the Longmian Cemetery and hand them over to the five elders, so that the seniors can rest in peace. ”

Ember nodded, and asked again, "By the way, did Bray and Silversea bring back the holy relics?"

"Of course. The golden dragon nodded.

"Then you have to take good care of it, don't give it to anyone to snatch it away, I finally found it. The red dragon looked at the wide dragon's lair, "Where did you put the holy relics?"

"Stay safe, the holy relic will be under my stomach. The big golden dragon patted his chest and said.

"It looks safe, but what if you go out?"

“...... Don't talk about that. Aristold's words changed: "Listen to Genoreko, you have encountered a storm demon in the Coater Empire this time?"

"That's right. Ember nodded hurriedly: "That thing is so scary, you can't kill it for half a day, what's the matter?"

So the Dragon King briefly explained the origin and threat of the storm demons, and then said, "In short, this is an extremely dangerous race, and their thoughts are only killing and aggression. ”

"What you've encountered is a high-level illusion that can attack with energy and transform into other objects. ”

"As far as we know, the Storm Demon race doesn't have the status of ordinary people, it's all murderous monsters. They vary from one species to another, but in general they all have one characteristic, and their bodies appear to be made of that kind of black fluid. ”

"The weakest is the mimicry is also called a larvae, only the size of a human head, like a four-legged headless octopus, four powerful legs can make it jump a few meters away, and it can also be elongated into something similar to a tentacle to attack the target, and the best thing is to transform into a nearby inanimate object. After killing the prey, it will drain the energy in the prey's body and use it to divide, reproduce or grow. ”

"When he grows into an adult, he is called a phantom, and he walks upright and looks like a humanoid, and has the ability to control psionic long-range attacks and move at high speed for a short time. ”

"Illusions can also evolve into different attributes: thermal illusions, which have a certain ability to control fire, electric illusions, which can manipulate thunder and lightning to attack, and the aether illusions that I hate the most, which prefers melee combat, and can also create clones to attack together, and when killed, there will be aether poison clouds left on the ground, damaging everything around them. ”

"These are almost low-level storm demons, equivalent to our bronze to silver strength, and I will introduce the high-level ...... below."

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, you can talk so much today, and I'll ask for advice another day~" Yu Yan couldn't help but interrupt.

"Well, goodbye. Aristod seemed a little disappointed.

......

It is necessary to hand over the dragon costume to the five elders who are in charge of guarding the Longmian cemetery. It just so happens that Ember can take this opportunity to visit his mother Tima, who has been absent for many years.

Because the Longmian Cemetery is considered a semi-forbidden place in the dragon clan, dragons who have nothing to do are not allowed to enter, so as not to disturb the peaceful sleep of the ancestors.

The Dragon's Tomb is located in a huge cave at the back of the main island of Dragon Island, and the area is perennially filled with a white fog with visibility of less than ten meters, and it is easy to get lost if you are not a dragon.

The dragon's visibility is twice as good, and it can sense the breath of its own people and go straight to the entrance.

So the embers didn't even fall to the ground, and rushed directly into the fog and went straight to the direction of the cave entrance.

With a muffled "bang", the red dragon slammed into a high stone pillar, and the hard stone pillar suddenly fell apart.

The red dragon was no better, his body fell to the ground hard, and it was difficult for him to recover after a while, and when he was about to vent and curse, a big stone suddenly fell from above and smashed right on the door of Ember's head.

Fortunately, Xiaolan didn't come out to breathe at this time, otherwise it would have been GG this time.

"Who is it?" a long dragon groan came, and the voice quickly moved from far to near.

"Mom!" Rubbing his head, Ember immediately recognized the familiar voice, and a syllable that he hadn't said in thirty years blurted out of his mouth.

The ground shook for a while, and then three large green heads appeared in front of the still dizzy Ember.

The red dragon shook its head vigorously, and the three big green heads in front of him finally coincided into one, only to see the two huge eyes on the big head shining with joy.

"Flame Flame, you've grown so big, what are you doing here, what's the matter with this making such a mess?" asked the sixty-meter-long green dragon with some concern.

"I wanted to fly in and accidentally bumped into a stone pillar..... "Little Red Dragon said aggrievedly with his face covered.

"Ga" Tima almost laughed out loud and couldn't hold back, and then said distressedly: "Unlucky child, I can't help you if it hurts." After speaking, he stretched out his pink tongue and licked the little red dragon's head.

The saliva of the green dragon has an immediate pain-relieving and healing effect, and it is a valuable thing on the mainland.

So Ember stood still and felt the smell of his mother, the tongue of the big green dragon was very large, and after a while, the upper body of the little red dragon was covered with a layer of crystal ambergris, exuding a sweet fruit smell.

Not to mention that it was really refreshed, the brain that was still aching faintly just now suddenly returned to the refreshed state when he got up in the morning.

Gently pushing away Tima's big tongue, Ember said, "Mom, I came here this time in addition to wanting to meet you on a mission.

It was to hand over the dragon costumes recovered from the mainland to the five elders of the Longmian Cemetery. ”