Chapter 2662: Alchemist 10
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1165 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:11:54
The powerful Warcraft has been wise, intelligent, and able to speak, and the Dragon has its own language. The Dragon language and the Elf also have their own language.
Everyone is a smart creature, why are you so surprised?
"I was too surprised. I have never encountered a World of Warcraft that can talk. You are so powerful."
"I am not a Warcraft, I am a dragon, a dragon." The fire dragon is weak and weak, but does not want to fall into the great image of the dragon.
Ning Shu did not want to listen to it, asked: "Where is your nest, which direction?"
"Hey, you can talk with this bone." The dragon is a bit strange, though it is a communication of consciousness.
"What is there, a little bit of IQ bones will speak." Ning Shu said directly.
The dragon pointed in one direction, and Ning Shu moved in which direction Augustine moved.
But one person, one dragon and one dragon, let Ningshu's space jump and shuttle more difficult than ever, and the distance of a jump is half a meter away.
And Ning Shu is still too tired to die.
Every time I jump, I will fall into the dog's mud.
At this speed, when can I move to the dragon's lair?
Augustine got up from the ground and said, "Vigie, although I don't know what happened, how can I always fall to the head?"
Augustine felt that for a moment, the eyes spent, and then returned to God, has fallen to the ground, and so on.
What is the situation?
Ning Shu has no way, "Go and go, I am afraid that Warcraft will come over."
"Don't be afraid." Augustine looked around, pulled out the grass from the soil, chewed it in his mouth, and smeared Ning Shu's face.
The face of the grass was mixed with saliva, and then Augustin wiped the juice on his face and body. "This smell is the most annoying thing for Warcraft, and it will detour."
Ning Shu: I believe you for the time being.
Some low-level mercenaries also use the dragon's droppings.
But now she uses enchantment just to shield the dragon's breath, let the fire dragon pull out and smear it on the body, it is not telling those Warcraft we are here.
Although Ning Shu holds a dragon, it is not heavy at all because of the enchantment.
The dragon's lair is faithful in the mountains. The more the mountains go inside, the stronger the Warcraft is. When Ningshu and Augustine walked to the nest, they encountered several powerful Warcraft.
Ning Shu quickly used the enchantment to stealth, to isolate the breath, so that those who can not see them.
To the dragon's lair, there are a lot of cockroaches piled up outside the nest. These white bones are the beasts of the beast that the dragons are foraging.
Looking at these tired bones, the dragon's appetite is really big.
"Let me down, I saw Dragon Grass." Fire Dragon struggled to break the enchantment.
Ning Shu said coldly: "Put you away, you have eaten the dragon grass, the body is hurt, is it going to eat my master?"
"It’s my master who told me to save you, but I am worried that you will eat him."
The dragon's throat suddenly slammed, suppressing the roar, not too loud, obviously afraid of attracting those Warcraft.
"What do you mean?"
Ning Shu said directly: "Of course I am worried that you will report your enemies. I heard that the dragon is also quite deceitful and despicable."
Believe in the law of the jungle, only for living creatures, speaking and speaking, does not exist.
The fire dragon asked: "What do you mean?"
"I want you to protect my master."
"Impossible, I will not become a human mount, I hate humans, so you can say that this is impossible." The dragon refused without thinking.
The wound on it is thanks to mankind. Now that man saves it, he wants to enslave it and dream.
Augustine just wanted to talk, and Ning Shu stepped on his instep, and Augustine couldn’t speak, and kneel down on his instep.
Ning Shu said: "If it wasn't for my master to let me save you, you have now become the Chinese food of the Warcraft. I miss you a dragon, actually eaten by Warcraft, and then become a sly, you are ashamed and not ashamed. ""
"Even so, I will not become a human mount. You saved me. I will pay you, gems, and purple gold coins. I can give you these things." The dragon said, but the eyes flashed in blackmail. Light.
As long as it ate the dragon grass, the body recovered a little, and this human being would become a member of the mountain bone.
Ning Shu certainly knows the pride of the dragon and the wishful thinking in his heart. He directly said: "I know that the dragon has a long life span, hundreds of years, but I want you to protect my master for thirty years, thirty years. When you get there, you are natural."
"Dream, thirty years, do your daydreaming." The fire dragon almost vomited fire, thirty years is really not too long for it, sometimes the dragon sleeps for a few years.
But this is threatened and unhappy.
It is even more uncomfortable to protect a human being.
It is a free-spirited dragon that does not do it. It is a slave to human beings, and its brain is sick.
I have never been able to think of being riding by humans, but also let human beings become the dragon of the dragon knight. The brain is sick and grassy.
Therefore, it is determined that there will be no relationship with a human being, especially a contract.
Ning Shu did not say anything. He turned his head and said to Augustin, who was squatting. "The grass that saw the hole was not there. It was the dragon grass. It can sell a lot of money and it is pulled out."
Have you seen these grasses and throw them away?
Augustine whispered, "Isn't that the dragon eating?"
"It doesn't want to eat now, so we pulled out the money and we saved a dragon. We should pay the rewards," said Ning Shu.
"Kid, you have to touch my dragon grass, I ate you." The dragon threatened.
Augustine:...
How did you talk about it, how to talk about such a big fire.
Ning Shu said: "Thirty years, is your life worth 30 years?"
"You are so jealous." The dragon gnashed his teeth, but he was weak.
"Yeah, otherwise why should I save you from the hands of Warcraft, my master is too weak, I must make plans for him." Ning Shu said, "Thirty years."
"Five years."
"Thirty years."
"Ten years."
"Thirty years."
"Twenty years, no more."
"Thirty years."
Augustine said: "Vigie, in fact, hehe..."
After being trampled again, Augustine was tearful and wanted to say that he didn't have to be a dragon. He had Vicky.
Ning Shu took back her foot and she negotiated with the dragon, which dragged her back.
Shut up, you.
The dragon's blood was dripping on the enchantment, and Augustine looked so sad. "Can I get some blood?"
If you add some dragon blood when you are doing weapons, the effect will be good.
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