Palm Dragon

Adrian folded his wings and landed on a branch of a big birch tree, his chubby body suddenly bent the branch.

The little black dragon who had been chasing Ferrez looked around suspiciously. This place has left the scope of the sacred imperial capital, and there is nothing but tall trees and bushes.

Adrian looked at it when it landed just now, and it seemed to be on a hill outside the city.

It must be nearby~ Adrian, who knew nothing about hunting since he was a child, flew down the tree branch and listened quietly for a while.

The warriors on Ori all know one iron rule: Never test or test the hearing of dragons.Dragons usually hide considerable treasures in their own territory, so they are relatively sensitive to any disturbance. Many times, knights and brave men holding high swords will be killed before they really step into their territory. aware.Their hearing allows dragons to easily tell if a coin that lands a mile away is worthless copper or lovely gold, if they choose.

The little Charmander Adrian once burned the pants of a few guys who tried to sneak into the Emerald Valley to mine ore—but probably because it was too embarrassing to escape with bare buttocks, there was no rumor of a dragon in the Emerald Valley. The legend comes.

So this time he also quickly caught the unusual movement, followed by a trace of blood.

After hesitating for a while, the little black dragon still flew towards the direction of the sound.

"I have absolutely no intention of fighting." Adrian said loudly to himself in his heart. "I'm just going to see the situation..." Although the attitude of the big charmander was not friendly to him when they first met, Ferris was his own kind after all.

Mr. Noble has always disapproved of the use of force to settle disputes.Although he didn't restrict Adrian because of this, the words that Casey wanted to report just now still made him a little guilty.

Just after turning halfway down the hill, Adrian found his target.

A large piece of bermudagrass that had grown extremely densely was crushed to pieces, and this sunny grassland became a mess because of the rolling of that giant.

"Hmm..." Adrian suddenly didn't know how to strike up a conversation with the fire dragon lying on the grass.

Ferris looked at the little black dragon that suddenly appeared with his big red eyes like fireballs, and the scorching dragon's breath exhaled from his nose scorched the grass around him black.

Adrian flapped his wings to get closer to him.

"Don't come here!" The deep voice seemed to be suppressing the pain, and the fire dragon roared and shouted at Adrian.

Little Fat Dragon was startled by the roar, and retreated instinctively, while seeing Ferrez's current situation clearly.

It's a bat.

Kind of like a transformed Kathy, but it doesn't look cute at all now.

Dense black bats cling to the red dragon's body, entangled it like a hideous net.

Especially the areas around the eyes, nose and back where the scales are small and sparse, are filled with ominous black.

It turned out that the strange black shadow in the sky that I saw on the ground before was actually countless black bats!

The dragon's scales are indestructible, but not impenetrable.The heavily protected chest and abdomen are fine, but Ferris's face and back don't look too good.

Of course, Ferris didn't take these little bats seriously, but it was an out-and-out fact that he couldn't get rid of them right now.What's more, these things that can't be burned or smashed seem to be poisonous.

Rolling, breathing fire, barbs... Tried all kinds of methods, Ferris felt very irritable.

When has the proud Ferris been in such a mess!

Adrian flew forward, carefully keeping a distance from him and looking at him: "Are you sure you don't need help? You're bleeding."

The big red dragon glared at him.

Although Adrian was a strange size and almost out of shape, Ferris could still recognize the dragon's breath from him, and waved his tail to signal him to go away.

The lifeless little fat dragon still flew around him. "What are these bats?"

Although the dragon's immunity is strong, it doesn't mean that it won't suffer from pain and paralysis. Ferris, who is in a bad mood, almost wants to shake the bat on his body to this wordy little guy who escaped out of nowhere.

If it weren't for the fact that the scales on this guy who looks immature are too soft and too small to block these things...

"Go away." Dalong closed his eyes and planned to ignore him.

Seeing Ferrez pretending to be dead, Adrian stopped talking.

……

After a while, Ferris opened his eyelids.

A chubby little black ball squatted not far from him - looking at himself.

ignore.

Open your eyes after a quarter of an hour.

Still.

Is this guy a puppy?Dalong was desperate.

"What are you doing?!" He couldn't help it.

Adrian was taken aback by Ferris' growl again.

"Do you need help?" Adrian asked.

... Is this little fat man here waiting for him to ask for help? !

Ferris couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, did he really look in a terrible mess?

"This is a puppet bat." The red dragon finally condescended to explain to him.

"???" Adrian had never heard of such a thing.

Ferris rolled over and sat up.

"So you can still move..." Adrian sounded a little disappointed.

If he couldn't move, he would have to ask himself for help, right?Adrian, whose heart of justice was inexplicably burning, felt a little regretful.

Since getting to know Landis and Bello, the shadow of being ridiculed in childhood can't be said to be completely eliminated, but it has also been alleviated a lot. Now Adrian suddenly has a strong sense of race.

So if you encounter a compatriot who is in trouble, you will naturally lend a helping hand!

Adrian's blood boiled a little.

"Of course I can," Ferris said, glancing at him. "This stuff is toxic, and I'm just getting used to the toxin."

The puppet bat's venom did help a little before—at least it made Ferris feel a little bit of a handicap.So he decided to lie on the grass for a while to let his body get used to the toxin and be able to resist it completely before trying to get rid of these sticky little things.

The nosy little Panglong in front of him was an accident.

"What is a puppet bat?" Adrian raised his curious little paw.

"It's a troublesome thing, once you get it on, you can't get rid of it." Ferrez simply explained.

"Why can't you shake it off?"

"I could get these things down if I knew!" Ferris snarled again.

Adrian covered his ears with his paws.

"Go away if you know." The red dragon turned over.

There was silence behind him.

Another quarter of an hour.

"...Are you still there?" Affirmative sentence.

"Do you need help now?"

Ferris turned around speechlessly.

The dragon puppy sits firmly.

"What can you help me with?" The Dragon Clan has always had excess awareness of the same kind, and Ferrez surrendered.

"I thought of a good way." Adrian's eyes sparkled.

When Ferris ignored him just now, he had been thinking of a way.

The red dragon's bat-like appearance inspired Adrian.

"When I was in the valley, there would be huge beehives hanging on the trees in autumn." The little black dragon said slowly. "Brown bears are very greedy. They always go to steal honeycombs, and then they are chased around..."

Adrian had seen how the old fat bear solved this situation, and often imitated it to pick beehives.

"What do you want to say?" Red Dragon interrupted him impatiently.

What do bees have to do with puppet bats?

The little fat dragon grinned: "I mean, have you tried soaking in water?"