Magical Strategist

The real dragon climbed up from the ground fiercely, feeling that his body was full of strength at this moment. He clenched his fists vigorously, and traces of inexplicable strength continued to pour out. Does it really add 5 years of mana? The real dragon tried to activate his magic power, and a comfortable heat swept through his body. His body seemed to be reborn and no longer as clumsy as before, and he felt as light as a swallow.

Silver fighting spirit!

Firefly's eyes widened.

Seeing that he was protected by silver fighting spirit, the real dragon shouted excitedly: "Look, I have silver fighting spirit, I succeeded!"

That's not to say I've done you a big favor. Piro didn't understand very much. Just the silver fighting spirit made you so successful. How could you show off like this? Piro patted the real dragon on the shoulder and said: "Brother, I say you are almost ready. Should we hurry up?"

Only then did the real dragon come back to his senses. He looked around. At this time, the sky had completely darkened and the jungle was completely dark.

Piro pointed to the unconscious Feiya and said: "You will have to work hard next."

"Me? You want me to carry her on my back? Don't be kidding me. If you want to carry her, Carter will carry her. He is very strong." Zhenlong said.

Piro raised his eyebrows and replied: "You don't have to memorize it, just spit it out."

Depend on! The real dragon's expression changed, and he had no choice but to carry Feiya on his shoulders. I don’t know whether Feiya is very light or because she is stronger, but the weight on her shoulders is not as heavy as expected. In the past, the real dragon carried Lina on his back and walked for more than ten kilometers, and his hand was almost broken. Feiya and Lina were about the same weight. Now Zhenlong's shoulders felt completely light, as if he was carrying an empty schoolbag.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, as there may be monsters more terrifying than spiders. Without further ado, Piro waved his hand and motioned for everyone to move on.

The jungle is filled with miasma and rotten stench. This kind of place is obviously not suitable for resting or sleeping outdoors.

There are not many places to rest in the Wilshamut Jungle. The map in Piro's hand indicates where you can sleep in the "Forest of No Return". The next place to rest is in an open space more than ten kilometers southeast.

The five people walked for almost two hours for more than ten kilometers.

Until a clearing shrouded in moonlight appeared, Piro motioned for everyone to stop and rest.

The clearing was divided into two by a creek, and the water looked particularly clear in the bright moonlight.

By the stream, in the grass, insects were playing happily.

Carter took out a folding tent from his backpack. He opened the tent and pitched it beside the stream. When the tent is fully opened, it can sleep 10 people at the same time, which is enough for Piro and the others now.

After setting up the tent, Carter took out some food from his backpack, including bread, beef, jam, milk, and pastries.

The real dragon carried Feiya, who was sleeping, into the tent. He carefully covered her with a blanket, exposing her jade body. It can be said to be: embracing the snow to form a peak, moving the fragrance to form dew, just like a pair of pearls, wanting to make a fragrant bun for the first time.

"Ugh..." Fiya suddenly made a sound from her throat.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it." Zhenlong apologized quickly.

Feiya's eyes were slightly closed, her breath was like blue, and she was sleeping soundly. The real dragon finally calmed down, otherwise he would have to be slapped again.

At this time, the call of fireflies came from outside the tent: "Won't the handsome guy from Lille come over and eat together?"

"Brother, are you okay? Are you peeking?" Piro urged outside the tent.

The real dragon was shocked and quickly got out of the tent.

.........

Outside, Carter, Piro, and Yingying gathered around, eating bread and drinking milk.

The real dragon was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. He picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Handsome Lier, please slow down, don't choke." Bai handed over a carton of milk.

After the real dragon devoured it, he finally filled his stomach.

Piro glanced at the real dragon and said, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied... Bah, dissatisfied, it's not dissatisfied, I, I didn't look, I'm not that kind of person." Zhenlong said with a red face.

"Yes, you are that kind of person!" Piro chuckled.

After dinner, Piro and Carter began to study tomorrow's route. The two took advantage of the moonlight to draw on the map.

At this time, Yinghuo quietly came to the real dragon and said softly: "Handsome Lier, can we have a chat?"

A burst of fragrance floated into the nostrils of the real dragon. It was such an irresistible smell. "What are you talking about?"

Yinghuo took the real dragon's arm and said, "Let's go over there." As she said that, Yinghuo pointed to the creek not far from her.

The real dragon followed without hesitation.

The two of them sat on the ground facing the stream.

Zhenlong felt a little embarrassed being alone with a strange woman. He turned to look at the very attractive woman beside him.

The firefly in front of her completely surprised the real dragon: I don’t know when Yinghuo took off her makeup, but her appearance after taking off her makeup was completely that of a peerless beauty. Zhenlong couldn't find the words to describe this impeccably beautiful face. It had a fresh and natural beauty, completely different from what it was before the makeup was removed.

You look better without makeup! The real dragon wanted to say this, but it would seem frivolous to compliment someone's beauty casually.

"Am I beautiful?" Yinghuo asked with a smile.

The real dragon hesitated for a moment, and finally replied honestly: "Beautiful!"

Yinghuo then asked: "Who is more beautiful, me or Sister Yue?"

It's really hard to compare. They are completely two styles, one is fresh and natural, the other is cold and frosty. But the real dragon didn't want to say what he was thinking.

Bai smiled and said, "Of course it's Sister Yue. She is the most beautiful woman in our clan."

Is it possible that the so-called "let's chat" is just a comparison of beauty?

The real dragon asked again: "Didn't you want to kill me at first? Why don't you kill me now?"

Yinghuo still smiled like a lily and said, "How can I kill you? On the contrary, Sister Yue has ordered to protect you at all costs."

"Lying, the guy named Qing almost gave me last time..."

"He, he deserves to die." Bai said.

Listening to Bai's tone, it was a good thing that Qing was killed. Zhenlong continued to ask: "Damn it? Isn't he your accomplice?"

Yinghuo said: "Not necessarily. In fact, Sister Yue has long wanted to get rid of him. He is a spy that Ivan inserted into our organization."

"No wonder the woman named Irene didn't even blink when she was fucked by her brother." True Dragon said to himself.

"Hey, hey, how can you call Sister Yue by her first name? It's too presumptuous! Forget it, I won't reveal the organization's secrets to you, otherwise Sister Yue will scold me again." Yinghuo stuck out her tongue and said .

.........

Both fell silent.

The real dragon looked up at the sky, looking at the stars in the sky, and his heart was filled with countless connections.

"Sometimes, I really envy you." Yinghuo said meaningfully.

"why?"

Yinghuo's eyes became melancholy. She looked forward, took a deep breath, and said, "You are accompanied by your father and sister, but I am left alone."