Chapter 52: The End [3/3]

"Boss, what's the situation!"

Barn, the barbarian of the Northlands who squeezed sideways into the rift, asked angrily.

"A fine slave, intact!

"This look, put it in the underground auction, those nobles, it is estimated that they will go crazy. ”

Ciri looked at the petite girl with dark golden vertical pupils but was weak and couldn't do it, and said something in his mouth.

There is still this kind of treasure in the sewers? It can be regarded as a gold pan in, originally he was just trying to make a quick buck, but he didn't expect to stumble into a small moving vault by mistake.

Praise the gods, praise the Shar.

He sincerely prayed in his heart that this kind of heavenly luck must be blessed by the gods, otherwise he Xirui, where would he have such good luck.

So, Ciri planned to wait for the little dragonborn girl to be killed, and then go to the temple of Shar to make a good sacrifice.

The grace of the goddess of revenge and the lady of the night, how dare he accept it easily, and he must have it in return.

On one side, the warrior Sean did as he had ordered, rushing around the corner, ready to bring the little girl over.

Adventurers like them still look at the matter of selling aliens as slaves, and in their opinion, these half-breeds are not real human beings, and they can even be said to be monsters.

There is no psychological burden at all for selling~, besides, even if they are pure human beings, under the temptation of three hundred gold coins, as long as there are no serious consequences, I am afraid that these people do not mind changing their identities and working part-time slave trade.

Adventurers, except for a few who have integrity, are mostly neutral and evil, and they do whatever they want in the continent of Io like locusts.

As a result, many villages in the wilderness do not welcome foreign adventurers, and even expel them from them.

They are not unfettered with the anger of man and God.

However, Sean suddenly stopped moving a little more than six feet away from the Dragonborn Maiden, and Ciri didn't know why he didn't move because of his physical block.

So urged.

"Sean, get her here! With her, we can live comfortably. ”

"No matter which tavern in Karando we are welcome. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, and even the Twin Knife Ranger Finn behind him was a little nervous.

Isn't it just a profession for adventurers to live a luxurious life and pursue excitement?

For the sake of money, they can do almost anything, from going to the bottomless abyss to rescue the gods, down to finding the orange cat of the old lady next door, and the scope of the commission is extremely wide.

"Boss, I'm stuck, come and help me!"

Barn's grumbling could be heard behind him, but Ciri's vision had already been drawn to Sean, and he had no time to care.

However, Sean's mood at this time was unknown to them, he was a little flustered, but he was not one of those rookie adventurers, almost as soon as Ciri's urging voice fell, he immediately reacted quickly.

Directly activated the [Force Field Technique] of the small round shield with the crooked arm in his hand, and a six-foot-high force field wall instantly appeared in front of Sean.

At the same time, Sean's high-pitched alarm signal sounded.

"Stand back, everyone! There's a dragon! A living black dragon!"

Around the corner, where only Sean could see, the head of a monstrous monster covered in black scales poked out.

The same dark golden vertical pupils looked particularly terrifying under the light of the torch.

True Dragon, the oldest creature in the Io Continent, is also a predator at the top of the food chain.

The top of the food chain alone is enough to make adventurers vigilant, even if it is just a young dragon, it is enough for Sean to put on such a big battle.

Minier and Ciri in the back were even more struck by lightning, and even Finn, who was usually the coldest, couldn't help but shake the double knives in his hands.

A young dragon of a real dragon!

He was born as a second-order creature, and it was still very tricky to look at Sean's appearance, obviously far beyond the level of monsters that their team could challenge.

There are only two second-order barbarians in their team, one is Ciri of the road idiot, and the other is the barbarian of the Northlands, a barbarian of the second order.

The rest, including Sean, are only the first order, and they haven't even touched the second-order threshold.

The challenge is almost nonsense, unless the dragon is a white dragon.

But apparently, no.

As Sean slowly retreated, they also saw the appearance of a young dragon around the corner.

The black dragon head was held high, and four horns sprouted from the back of the head.

It looks like a fully fledged hatchling, and it is a little bigger than the largest Bigeso.

The thick and mature scale armor looks even more prohibitive, and I dare not challenge!

It's not a black dragon, it's better than a red dragon.

"Great True Dragon, we have no offense intended, and we will leave now! I would like to use this to ask for your forgiveness!"

Xi Rui, whose formation was almost chaotic, hurriedly talked to the hostile real dragon in front of him.

True dragons, no matter what age they are, have the ability to communicate, and although the five-colored dragons encountered in the wild are basically unable to communicate, they are inherently evil and cannot communicate, but Ciri still doesn't want to give up.

As he spoke, he also untied a money bag from his body and threw it in front of the black-scaled dragon not far away.

However, among the scattered bags, the silver coins did not attract the slightest attention from the dragon, and were directly ignored by it.

Just when he was about to say something to buy time for himself.

The dragon took a deep breath without hesitation, which was a sign of breath.

Quickly retreated, but before he could retreat a few feet, he was stuck in place, unable to move, because of course the Northland barbarian Barn was still stuck in that relatively narrow chasm, making it impossible for anyone else to cross.

"Damn it, Barn, if you're still alive, I'm going to make Mynelle shove your head in your ass!"

Ciri cursed the Northland barbarian who was in charge of the aftermath.

The only thing he could hope for now was that the force field wall condensed by the small round shield would be able to block a certain amount of time, allowing them to retreat safely until they reached the open area outside.

They won't be like this, crowded with people.

At least there's still a fight.

......

Gordon looked at the group of adventurers huddled together in the rift in front of him, and the transparent and rippling force field wall.

The eyes were cold, though it was the first time it had seen a human other than Nina.

But it didn't affect their bad first impression, which completely angered the master of the Black Fire Clan.

Originally, it didn't plan to attack this adventurer team, after all, if it did, it would definitely be risky, and if any of them escaped, then its existence would definitely not be hidden.

Maybe you'll have to escape Karando overnight.

From the map of Karando, it is clear that all the exits of the sewers lead to the moat, where not only are the handles of the elite guards of Karandu, but also the sluice gates that cannot be burned by lava.

It makes it even more difficult to escape, so it doesn't want to expose itself to adventurers for the time being.

But their initiative to come to the door made Gordon only wait and see what happened for a while, until they tested it and handed in a zero-score answer sheet.

It completely announced their end, whether it was life or journey, this is their end.

When the large breath is inhaled by Gordon, it then passes through the basal blood vessels, and turns into a violent elemental breath.

Before spitting out.

Its slender body, the edges of each piece of thick scale armor, glowed red, as if there was a stream of magma flowing in its body, dazzling.

After a breath, a light brighter than a torch erupted from Gordon's lava-dripping throat.

The dim sewers were completely lit up, and the narrow cracks instantly became like daylight.

The blazing pillar of magma fire, with a very powerful momentum, slammed into the wall of the force field that twisted in the air.

Seeing this, Sean only dared to bend his body and protect the round shield that unfolded the force field wall in front of him, while praying for the blessing of the gods in the sky.

So that he can live unharmed under this round of breathing.

Luckily, the force field wall held up under this magma breath, and Sean didn't react except to feel a little heat on his arm.

He survived, just as he wanted to turn around and tell his teammates the good news.

I found that whether it was Mainell, Ciri, or Barn of the Northland, they were all looking at the ground in a daze.

Starting from the scattered magma on the ground, a path of flames swept directly at a speed faster than the pillar of fire.

In an instant, the five-person team was all in flames, and the position of the barbarians in the north gave them no room to retreat.

Fierce fire oil, a product of alchemy, emits a peculiar smell, as long as a drop, it can burn for three hours without extinguishing.....

Gordon smelled the oppressive fragrance in the air, and in the indifferent dark golden vertical pupils, the sea of fire was reflected, and the withering was reflected.

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