Dragon Contract God

It turns out lava breath is handy for grilling.Due to the burnt smell at the beginning, Mole originally thought that the prey he had caught was ruined, but after the lava cooled down into a layer of rock shell, when he knocked open the rock shell, there was an aroma of cooked meat wafting out.

Thinking that lava can not only roast meat, but also act as a seal, Mole vigorously treated the other prey in the same way, and let the rock shell melted by the lava completely wrap them up.

The first time he only saved rations for about three days. First, he didn’t know whether this method could really guarantee that the food would not spoil. Second, he was still a young dragon with limited magic power. Weak, dare not mess around again.

Two days later, the good news is that the cooked food in the rock shell was not corrupted, and it was always fresh in a sealed environment, but the bad news was that the red dragon Yiglas had never returned, and he had to go back again. Out hunting.

Mole felt bad when he entered the forest where he hunted before again. Some factors in the air made him feel that there were other powerful monsters who had been here before. Maybe it was last night, or maybe just now. Li was very disturbed, so he decided to seize the time to catch a prey and go back quickly, maybe the red dragon will come back tomorrow!

However, his dream was shattered when he passed through a bush. From the tree 50 meters ahead, a flat head the size of a round table popped out. The eyes were as big as a football. Moller just raised his head Eye contact with this head!

"It's over!"

Moller froze in place. Judging from the position of his head, this guy is seven or eight meters tall, and his legs must be very long. The distance of 50 meters is only two steps away. He doesn't know whether he should turn around and run now. .

"I heard that you should not show your timidity when you are face to face with wild animals. If you show your timidity and run away, you will be eaten immediately..."

"This guy is so big, maybe he doesn't like a little bit of meat like me... Maybe it eats grass, and animals that eat grass usually grow big..."

"No, this guy has a strong magical aura, and he is also a monster. Monsters are very interested in young dragons. Even if they eat grass, they don't mind eating meat... I'd better run..."

Several thoughts flashed through Mole's mind during the fire, light and stone, but just when he finally decided to run quickly, the huge head spoke to him through mental power.

"Are you the Wurm that Gwendolyn gave birth to recently?"

Warcraft's willingness to communicate means that they have no intention to attack, because Warcraft is not like the villains in TV dramas, who have to publish a long speech before killing people, creating a chance for good people to be rescued.If they want to attack, they will just launch the deadliest attack directly, and there will be no nonsense until one party dies, and if they are willing to communicate from the beginning, it means that there is a great chance that they can live in peace.

Finding that the chance of being eaten was not high, Moller was relieved immediately, and then began to answer the big head's question.

"Who is Gwendolyn?"

He found that this kind of spiritual communication seems to be a natural instinct, and there is no problem even if it is used for the first time.

Soon Moller figured out that Gwendolyn was the name of the cow that gave birth to him. Judging from the gentle mental power fluctuations and patient communication of "Big Head", this guy really has no hostility. Because of this, Mole gave up his hopeless escape plan, calmed down, and replied with mental strength: "Yes, I am Mole."

"Very good spiritual power." There seemed to be a look of approval in the pale yellow eyes: "It is also rare among us Yalong beasts."

It turns out that this big guy is also a sub-dragon.

After talking for a few words, Moller learned that this Yalong was also a descendant of Iglas, named Kubi, and that he was a generation lower than him in terms of seniority, because Kubi's father was Yiglas. The descendants of the sub-dragons that Glass "sowed" more than 100 years ago had passed away more than 20 years ago-compared with the lifespan of pure blood dragons of thousands of years, sub-dragons can only live for a short period of more than 100 years. Not even the mightiest dragon can live for a thousand years!

"Uh, Kubi, are you here to hunt? Then I won't bother you. I'm going back to the volcano to sleep..."

After chatting for a few words, Moller wanted to run away. He was extremely insecure when dealing with such a big guy, and he could be trampled into a pulp with just one kick.

"No, Mole, I'm here to look for you. Taking advantage of the opportunity that His Majesty Iglas is not in the Dragon's Lair, I'm here to ask for your help." Kuby's blunt words dispelled Mole's idea of ​​running away.

"Me?" He was confused: "I'm just a weak young dragon, what can I do for you?"

"You have inheritance memory." Kuby shook his huge head and said: "Except for the pure-blooded dragon, only the first generation of sub-dragons can have inheritance memory, but sub-dragons cannot pass on this precious wealth. For my descendants, when my father was still alive, he tried his best to teach me all kinds of knowledge, but unfortunately the time was too short and my wisdom was limited, so I didn’t learn a lot.”

After listening to Kuby's explanation, Moller immediately understood that Warcraft also pays attention to knowledge is power, and he has inherited memory, which is a fortune!

"What problem do you want me to help you solve?" Moller asked after thinking about it.

"Come with me, I'll take you there." Kuby stepped out from behind the tree, stepped on his giant paw, like a small earthquake, within a distance of 50 meters, it took only three steps, and knocked his head Stretched out in front of Moller.

"Come on my head."

At this time, Moller naturally couldn't refuse, so he suppressed his anxiety and climbed up to the top of Kuby's head.

As if riding a Ferris wheel, the altitude suddenly increased by several meters. Moller nervously clawed at the triangular scales protruding from both sides of Kuby's head with his claws, for fear of falling himself off.

Kuby walked against him for more than ten minutes, and then came across a big river.The river was three to four meters deep, but only reached Kubi's knees. In the water, there were many huge crocodiles more than ten meters long, floating by the water's edge like driftwood, which made Mole feel panicked, but fortunately The crocodiles were very afraid of Kubi, and when they saw him coming, they hid in the distance and dared not swim back until he had crossed the river.

After crossing the river, Kubi accelerated his speed, and his huge body moved freely through the dense forest. He started to run nimbly, and his speed was comparable to that of a car on a highway. The forest scene recedes swiftly.

Kuby's head was not a stable place, and Moller was often thrown into the air by its jumping movements, so he could only hold on tightly to the protruding scales on the back of its head, not daring to relax at all.

After driving for a long time, Mo Le estimated that it might be forty or fifty miles away, and finally arrived at the destination.I saw a forest covered with fallen leaves. In the forest lay a monster similar in size to Kubi, only a circle smaller than him.

This is a female "long-necked salamander".By looking up the inheritance memory, Mole recognized the race of this monster, which belonged to the high-level eighth-level monster.

Sure enough, Kuby greeted the female salamander and introduced him, "This is my wife Lena."

"Hello Lena."

Facing Lena's curious eyes, Mole greeted politely, but he was thinking about it—I really don't know what the aesthetics of the red dragon is. The cow wants it, and the long-necked female lizard doesn't want it. Let it go, the racial gap should not be too large!

At this time, a small head popped up behind the female salamander, and when she saw Mole, her eyes glowed green, and she said in surprise, "Dad, you brought lunch back?"

One sentence made Moller's heart tense, but fortunately Kuby replied: "It's not lunch, it's a guest, Simon, you can't rush him, you know!"

For the little guy, the guests are obviously not as attractive as the lunch. Hearing this, he hummed a few times in disinterest, and shrank his head back. The long neck bends over the back and lifts the little one out.

The little guy who struggled a few times in the air was placed on the haystack, but he couldn't stand up as he writhed around. Only then did Mole realize that it seemed to be very weak and couldn't stand up at all.

"The sub-dragon beast's blood is mixed, and it is difficult to have offspring. Simon is my first child, and may also be the last child, but its magic power has been unstable since it was born, and its body has become weaker and weaker recently..."

Kubi's mental fluctuations were full of sorrow, and Moller understood that this should be what he wanted to ask him to help, so he began to search for information about the instability of the newborn monster's magic power from the inheritance memory.

Inherited memory is not an ordinary memory. It is like a library hidden in the mind. If you want to know something, you must consult it to understand it.Fortunately, this kind of search is like using a search engine. As long as you think about what you want to know, relevant information will emerge.

It took Moller a little time to digest and sort out the information, during which Kuby and Lena waited quietly, and little Simon was also infected by the solemn emotions of the parents, staring at Moller without saying a word.

After a while, Moller came back to his senses with a sigh of relief, and said to Kuby: "There are many ways to treat the instability of the magic power of the young beast in the inheritance memory, but for the sake of safety, we should choose the most gentle method."

"That's how it should be," Kuby agreed. "None of us have experience in this area."

"Landuo fern leaf, a magical plant that grows next to the black water king snake's lair, has pink and white triangular leaves. The leaves have weak water magic power, which can relieve the magic power and have no side effects. Let Simon try a little first. Let's see the effect."

Moller said what he thought was feasible, and Kuby went out immediately, leaving Moller to face Simon who was angry for some reason, and Rena who was silent.

Not wanting to embarrass the atmosphere, but at the same time wanting to be clichéd, Mole started talking to Reina, asking it what kind of danger existed in this forest.

As a result, this turned the mother lizard's chatterbox, and it began to warn Moller and Simon about the dangerous creatures in the forest-of course, it mainly said to Simon.

From Reina's words, Moller learned that there are groups of demon wolves in the nearby forest, and there are poisonous ghost spiders hidden in the trees, and there are also big mud anacondas in the water that can swallow a hippopotamus. There is the Keweier eagle that can tear apart lions... So, this forest is really full of dangers!

When Reina talked about the dangerous poisonous arrowhead, a gust of wind chased it from a distance, and there was some putrid smell in the air, as if some corpse had been rotting for more than a week.

"What's the smell?" Mole asked Lena who was beside him strangely. This kind of smell of corruption is very rare in the forest. No matter what kind of corpse it is, even if it is not eaten by carnivores, scavengers and insects will still be there. Decompose it within a day or two, and it will never remain for more than three days-do salamanders still have the habit of storing carrion?

Reina was silent for a while, and then told Mole: "That is a nasty human magician, he broke into our salamander territory and wanted to kill us, but he obviously didn't expect that we have the power of Kubi and Yalong beast It is much stronger than ordinary high-level monsters. Kuby defeated the magician, but he took a bottle of strange potion before he died, which made a kind of poisonous magic power protect his body, and we can't get close to it. Just waiting for him to rot."

Lena was very angry about this, and began to tell Simon all kinds of evil and terrible things about human magicians. Moller, who had a human core, was a little uncomfortable hearing these words. Fortunately, Kuby also came back at this time.Not only did he bring back a large bunch of rando fern, but also the body of a black water king snake.

After eating the orchid fern, Simon really became more energetic, his breath was a little stable, and he soon fell asleep next to the female lizard. Moller also ate a little of the orchid fern out of curiosity, and felt that his whole body was shaking after eating it. It was very refreshing. Later, at Kuby's invitation, he tried to eat some meat of the Black Water King Snake with stronger water magic power, and obviously found that his magic power became smoother, and he felt a sense of physical and mental comfort.

Although it felt good, Mole didn't eat too much. What he possesses in his body is the magic power of earth and fire. Eating a little meat of water-type monsters can be regarded as supplementing trace elements, but if he eats too much, it may cause The magic clashes.

Kuby thanked Moller for his help, and gave Moller the snake tooth that condensed the essence of magic power in the throat of the Black Water King Snake, and invited him to stay here for a few days, making sure that Simon's condition improved before leaving.

Moller naturally couldn't refuse, but he proposed to take a look at the corpse of the magician, expressing his curiosity about the human magician he had never seen before, and Kuby agreed after thinking about it.

The magician's corpse was at least five kilometers away from the woods where Kubi lived, and Moller couldn't help but sigh how sensitive his sense of smell was after becoming a monster.

The corpse fell under a big tree surrounded by three people. It was completely black, its limbs were twisted, its facial features were hideous, and its half-rotten eyes stared in one direction, as if it was cursing something viciously. It looked particularly terrifying.The big tree and all the plants within a radius of 80 meters have been completely blackened and withered. There are many small animals, birds and insects around, all of which were obviously poisoned to death.

"Huh!" Kuby opened his mouth and sprayed on the corpse, and a crimson air flow flew out, mixed with countless bright sparks. Mole, who was standing beside him, felt a scorching heat wave, and looked at the surroundings. The picked wood is a little browned, which shows that the temperature of the airflow is definitely not low.

However, when this hot stream hit the corpse, it had no effect at all. If you looked carefully, you could find a layer of black watery light on the corpse, blocking Kuby's firepower outside.

"Hmph, the power of the potion has not weakened. It seems that this disgusting human magician can only wait for him to rot." In the eyes of Kuby and other monsters, it is only natural for the corpse to be eaten after death. So they couldn't understand that the magician used vicious potions to preserve his body.

Moeller saw that the magician seemed to be holding a book, his eyes lit up, he thought for a while, and then said: "Kuby, I think I have a way to solve the problem left by the magician!"

Moller told Kuby that there is a tuber juice of a magical plant called saprophytic taro, which grows in the depths of the dense forest of Erlun Forest. Inside some rotten tree trunks, it has the magic power of purifying poison. The next day, Kuby went out for a circle , Sure enough, a lot of saprophytic taro were found in the corresponding environment.

After being splashed with the juice of saprophytic taro, the black water on the corpse gradually faded, and the toxicity also dissipated.

"Moller, you are so smart, you helped me again!" Kuby said happily, no one wanted such a disgusting thing next to his living place.

"It's nothing, it's just a coincidence... Kubi, can you give me this corpse? I'm really curious about magicians!" Mo Le pointed to the big pottery figurine and asked, many monsters have collections The habit of treasures is especially true for those with dragon blood, so although it is a bit strange to collect the corpses of human magicians, Kuby agreed without thinking too much.

A few days later, Simon was completely healed, and Kuby kept his promise to send Moller back, along with the corpse of a magician sealed in a lava figurine.