Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Laos happened to meet the eyes of the red dragon who was lowering his head.

"Now!" A gleam of light flashed in Laos' eyes, and he threw his famous sword Thunderstorm into the red dragon's eyes.

When dealing with this kind of large monster, attacking its eyes is the most effective way to kill it.

"Sensi!"

"I know."

It's too late to say.

The dwarf warrior flew forward at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his body size, and in a few seconds, he climbed onto the back of the red dragon.

However, because the red dragon was too big, he couldn't quickly attack the red dragon's other eye.

Just then, Jon's support arrived.

A strong wind lifted Laos' body and pushed him upwards.

Flying into the air, Laos used his warrior instinct to pull out the thunderstorm from the red dragon's eyes.

The red dragon roared towards the sky.

Laos reached the highest point and began to fall.

One is up and the other is down.

Blade versus fang.

Victory or defeat depends on a moment!

"what!!!!!"

A roar.

Laos' eyes went dark, and for no apparent reason, a revolving lantern began to appear...

That happened many years ago.

"Brother Laos, what are you doing outside of Daddy's room?"

"Falin? Keep your voice down and come over here."

Laos waved his hand, motioning his sister to come to him.

There were bursts of talking noises coming from the room.

"My husband said he saw something. It was definitely an undead creature!"

"Yes, they must be full of resentment and jealousy of living people to attack the village."

"It has come to this. We have no choice but to resolve the issue. Let's pool our money together and hire a sorcerer from the market."

"But there's not that much money in the village, and most of the sorcerers are just scammers who don't have any skills at all."

"Money... we can always get it together. We can't just stand by and watch the undead harm the villagers. The autumn harvest season is coming soon."

You mouth one, I mouth another.

The quarrel went on and on.

Outside the house, Laos said to Falin excitedly, "Did you hear that? They said there seem to be undead creatures haunting the cemetery. This is a rare opportunity, let's go take a look. I've never seen what undead creatures look like."

Falin said nothing, but followed her brother silently and climbed out of the window nimbly.

Laos: "Let me tell you in advance. If danger comes, don't be afraid. I will protect you."

Faline smiled sweetly.

Just then, several big dogs rushed over.

Laos panicked: "Hey, now is not the time to play."

He wanted to stop it, but the barking sound attracted his father, the village chief.

Laos quickly grabbed Falin's arm and said, "Run!"

Two children walked across the field and crossed the path.

We arrived at the village cemetery with ease.

Falin looked a little nervous, her face was red, and her body was shaking slightly.

Laos consoled her, "It's okay. I told you I'll protect you. And it's hard to walk with you so close to me."

Step into the cemetery.

He looked around but couldn't find the undead after searching for a long time. He subconsciously showed a disappointed expression, "There's not even a shadow. The undead is really a lie."

Suddenly, Falin's nervous voice sounded from behind: "Brother, behind you..."

Laos turned his head stiffly, only to see a translucent ghost with rotten skin, terrifying and hideous appearance, lying on his shoulder.

Laos fell backwards in fear.

Then, a cold feeling came over him. He suddenly couldn't breathe.

"Falin, save me..." Laos stretched out his hand.

But the only bit of rationality left in his mind reminded him that he must protect his sister.

"Don't save me, run! Falin, run!"

Faline was at a loss.

At the critical moment, she suddenly shivered and picked up the walking stick that Laos had thrown aside.

Raise it high and swing it violently.

Something amazing happened.

The translucent, incorporeal ghost was actually dispersed by her with just one stick.

The villagers who hurried to the cemetery were stunned, with complicated expressions in their eyes.

Falin pretended not to hear and said absentmindedly: "The soul of the person in that tomb is bound by the ring. Take off the ring and the soul will be freed."

ring?

what is going on……

"Ah, this is the tomb of Oruman who died a while ago. He often showed off the gold ring he bought from the elves when he was alive, but how did this child know such a thing?"

Case solved.

The elven profiteers put cursed items up for sale.

As the discussion went on, the people around looked at Falin with increasingly strange eyes.

Timeline jump -

The cemetery incident happened not long ago.

Falin was lying beside Laos's bed, looking depressed and lost. "Did I do something wrong? Why are the people in the village so distant from me?"

"No, you're great. Because you have magical talent, the adults are just afraid, no! They are jealous." Laos smiled and said, "If you ask me, you should study magic seriously, so that you won't be afraid of not having a job when you grow up."

Work?

Faline tilted her head in confusion.

Laos said half-understandingly: "For example, a priest, a grave keeper, a sorcerer, or a legendary great magician who travels around the world to help people in need."

After receiving her brother's comfort, Falin suddenly became happy and asked with a blushing face: "Will my brother come with me then?"

Laos: "Of course, I will definitely protect Falin and prevent you from getting hurt."

"Great!" Falin clenched her fists. "I want to see the sea and go to the desert. Ah, there are so many places I want to go. Brother, you must come with me. This is our agreement."

"Got it, this is the agreement between us."

The brother and sister hooked their little fingers together.

"Then it's settled, once we make a promise, we can't change our minds.

Time returns to the present——

Laos inexplicably came to a pure white space.

Falin looked at him quietly and gently from a distance.

"Brother Laos, we don't have to go everywhere together... Just let me walk this part of the way alone. Goodbye."

Laos reached out his hand, trying to hold his sister.

next second.

Laos suddenly woke up as if he had suddenly fallen from a great height.

After a quick check of the current situation, I felt a piercing pain in my chest.

Look down.

He found that half of his body was bitten by the red dragon's mouth.

"I see. No wonder there's a revolving lantern..." Laos could faintly hear his companions' shouts, but he didn't have the mind to pay too much attention to them at this moment.

Because this distance is exactly the decisive distance!

Enduring the severe pain, Laos turned over, and used all his strength to stab the famous sword Leiyu into the reverse scale.

The reason why the reverse scale is called the reverse scale is that it is the absolute weakness of dragons.

The red dragon was stunned for a moment.

Then the body seemed to fall apart and was about to collapse.

After more than ten seconds, the red dragon's eyes lost their luster and it fell to the ground with a loud bang, splashing countless dust.

Laos also lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

In a daze, he could still hear the calls of his companions.

Among them, Malushil shouted the loudest.

"Is she crying?" Laos wondered.

This thought was the only thing that came to his mind, and then he completely lost consciousness.

……

……

Endless darkness.

Laos didn't know how long he had slept. At some point, he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes weakly.

"Laios, are you okay? Laos!" Seeing that Laos finally survived, Malushel breathed a sigh of relief.

She forced a smile and said, "Anyway, I'll stop your bleeding first. Just bear with me for a while. I'll go find someone else."

Laos's language module had not yet been successfully activated, and he was unable to speak for a while. He looked at his body - the diamond plate armor he had bought at a high price was almost scrapped, leaving clearly visible dragon tooth marks.

"I'm lucky enough to have saved my life." Laos smiled bitterly.

Malushel kept calling out the names of other companions.

After doing a simple bandage, Sensi and Jon came over.

Chilchak, who had been staying at plan B, also hurried back.

"Although it was a bit miserable, it's great to win." Malushiel's ears twitched, "Don't move, I'll help you cast recovery magic."

The silly elf confidently asked for the staff back from Jon.

Then she placed her hands on Sensi's head and chanted an incomprehensible spell.

Sensi felt that his condition was visibly improving.

Just as he was about to praise Malushiel, he suddenly felt a wave of pain surge up his body.

The tough guy like an iron tower rolled on the ground in pain.

Chilchak said unhappily, "Senxi, what's your reaction? Even if it's just a joke, you don't have to do this to liven up the atmosphere. It will hurt Malushil's feelings."

"That's right - although recovery magic is not my specialty, I do have some confidence in it." Malushel put her hands on her hips.

Then, Sensi was tortured back and forth by the great restorer Malushiel.

That day, the dungeon was filled with the mournful roars of dwarf warriors.

……

……

“It was a close call.”

“It’s really frightening.”

“Although a perfect plan has been formulated, actually implementing it is another matter.”

"Anyway, as long as we can win, why bother with so many things?"

"So……"

The group looked at the huge monster in front of them.

It's time to check what's inside the dragon's belly.

Laos measured with his hands for a while, and touched a certain part of the red dragon's scales. "The stomach is probably around here. Senxi, can you lend me your kitchen knife?"

Senxi nodded and handed over the mithril kitchen knife.

Laos cut off a piece of dragon skin.

After a lot of effort, I only cut off the outermost layer of scales, without even touching the subcutaneous fat.

Laos frowned and said, "In this case, it will take a lot of effort to find the stomach."

Malushel suggested: "If that doesn't work, let me try using blasting magic."

Art is a blast!

A living red dragon can't bully you.

Can't you just bully a dead dragon?

Laos waved his hand decisively to refuse.

"It's too risky. What if something 'important' gets blown to pieces?"

After a pause, he continued, "Even if it's a dragon, its internal structure is the same as other creatures. Don't be afraid of trouble. The safest way is to dig out the meat bit by bit and move forward."

What else is there to say?

Get started!

Cut, cut, cut. Cut, cut.

After working for almost half a day, the fat and flesh were finally removed.

Laos's blade touched a harder surface.

"It's the ribs..." said the person next to Laos in the flesh and blood tunnel.

Outside, Malushel couldn't stand it anymore and asked caringly, "It's so dark in there, do you need a fire?"

"You can't light a fire. Use lighting magic." Laos warned quickly: "The red dragon contains fuel residue in its body. Do you want to blow us all to death?"

Malushiel stuck out her tongue playfully: "Sorry, sorry, I forgot."

Illumination is a must-learn skill for mages.

Several balls of light followed Laos, Sensi and Jon.

The three of them moved forward in unison.

The bloody passage is getting longer and longer...

Laos couldn't stand the heat inside the red dragon's body and said listlessly, "This environment reminds me of when I first ran away from the village and was kidnapped into an unscrupulous mine!"

"You have a really rich life experience." Jon gave a thumbs up.

While speaking, Laos's hand touched a pool of soft and sticky stuff.

"This is the liver, so the stomach should be nearby." Thinking that he could rescue his sister soon, Laos sped up.

Another round of cutting, cutting, cutting.

Laos finally found the red dragon's stomach.

The three of them worked together to drag the shriveled stomach out of the bloody channel.

Coming outside——

"Okay, time to start cutting." Laos swallowed.

Hill clenched his hands nervously.

I don’t know why, but this scene made Jon think of opening a blind box…

However, when the stomach was cut open, the scene inside made everyone fall into silence.

"Why is it empty?" Leos stepped back two steps towards Malone.

Malu Malu cried, "Didn't we kill the same dragon?"

Laos shook his head and said, "No, the scar on the eye is indeed the same as that of the dragon back then, and it is unlikely that two dragons with extremely strong territorial awareness would exist in such a close distance.

Let’s look in the intestines, just in case.”

Search again and again.

There was not a single bone left in the intestines.

"We have to...we have to find dragon dung quickly." Because she was too frustrated, Malushel began to cry loudly.

At this moment, Laos seemed to have thought of something and went into the flesh and blood tunnel alone.

After a while, a large mass of black, smelly and furry thing was pulled out.

Laos explained briefly, "This is a ball of hair and bones. When a giant monster swallows its prey in one gulp, some will gather the indigestible parts and spit them out. However, a red dragon will not spit out hair balls like a cat. Instead, it stores them in a special part of its body and uses them as fuel for its breath."

"These black hairs should belong to the wolf, and this..." Laos pulled out a golden hair from the hair balls, "It's Falin."

At this time, no one cared whether it was disgusting or not. Everyone worked together, patiently untied the ball of hair, found clean water, and separated it bit by bit.

Then, Chilchak spotted a magic wand from the ball of fur.

"I said, isn't this the thing?"

Laos nodded: "It's Faline's weapon."

Touched it for a while longer.

Laos felt something round.

Pull it out and take a look.

It's an obvious human skull...