The Hill of the Wind Spear is located at the northernmost point of the Snowflake Mountains. The name is so strong and strong that it hurts to blow in the face as if it were being poked with a spear. Observing the towering rock walls around him, Henry couldn't help but shake his head. He was a little puzzled by how Faircrag could have taken such a fancy to such a place. Not only is the land very barren, but there is not even a decent road.

In this hilly area full of strange rocks, the two men walked for hours on end, and finally found a dilapidated wooden wall on the cliff in the distance. Shantil asked with a little surprise, "Hah! How can people still live in such a terrible place? ”

"Of course, this land belongs to a man named Galen. Lord of the Wind Spear. Although he no longer has any rights or subjects, he is at least a nobleman. Henry took off his hood with a slight smile on his face. To be honest, he admired this lord. You must know that most people will tremble with fear when they hear the name of the red dragon, and this guy actually dares to live here all the time and stick to his territory.

Shantil scoffed, and stopped talking. In her opinion, this person is either a fool or a madman, otherwise who would have nothing to live in such a place. The Red Dragons are the most powerful of the five evil dragons, and they spit out flames that are hot enough to melt metal. What's more, Faircrag is still an old dragon who has lived for a long time, and even a gentle breath can turn this crumbling castle into ashes.

The two soon took a mountain path to Guò to the castle. I saw that the wooden gate was broken, and it did not play a defensive role at all. Out of politeness, Henry stood in the door and shouted loudly, "Excuse me, this is Galen. Where does the Wind Spear Lord live? ”

"Who are you? What's the matter with my father? A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl cautiously opened the window and asked. It could be seen in her guarded eyes. There must be a lot of monsters to harass you here. Otherwise, the windows won't even open.

In order to lower the other party's vigilance, Henry made a gesture. He bowed politely, then replied with a smile, "We are adventurers who have come from Ascatla on purpose. I heard that the lord's land here has been taken over by an evil red dragon, so I came to eradicate this powerful beast. ”

"Really?" There was a look of anticipation in the girl's eyes, but then it dimmed. "Forget it, you can't be a match for Faircragg. It's so powerful, I don't want you to die. ”

In order to gain the trust of others, Henry took out the head of a white dragon from the dimensional bag and threw it over. "Don't worry. We've had the experience of slaying dragons, and more than one. All you have to do is name the red dragon's hiding place, and I'll be back with its head soon. ”

"O my God! A white dragon's head! The girl's gaze was instantly attracted by the dragon's head, and that faint dragon power couldn't be faked at all. She quickly closed the window, opened the door and rushed out to salute. "I'm so sorry, respected dragon slayer. Forgive me for being rude, knowing that this land is full of Faircragg's men, and we have to be careful to survive. ”

Henry patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted, "Child, you don't have to apologize. In this land shrouded in evil, no matter how careful it is, it should be. Now tell me where this evil red dragon lives. By this time tomorrow at the latest, you'll be able to see its head. ”

He was right. Hearing this, the girl's eyes were full of stars, and her face was flushed with excitement. Shantil stood aside and covered her mouth, almost laughing. She couldn't know her master's temperament very well, and she couldn't afford to be unprofitable. If such people can throw themselves into the camp of goodness, then the whole world will not be far from ruining miè.

After the excitement, the girl pulled the corner of her clothes a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, sir. My father wouldn't let me tell anyone else about Faircragg's lair, for fear that someone would rush in and die. Why don't you come and sit in the house for a while, and in two hours your father will be back. ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from the girl's mouth, Henry nodded helplessly and followed him into the house. In the next two hours, he told this little guy who was full of fantasies about his own dragon slaying experience, and the girl's blood was pounding, and she couldn't wait to immediately pull out her weapon and fight the red dragon to the death.

"Ilsa, are you in the house?" Suddenly, a voice came from outside. The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a height of nearly two meters and a full armor walked in. He swept a few strangers with a sharp gaze, then nodded politely.

"Dad, these dragon slayer warriors are from Am. You see, their brilliant results are still on the table. The girl got up from her chair and said excitedly.

Seeing that the lord of this place was coming, Henry stood up and bowed slightly. "Hello, Lord Galen. We just wanted to get the location of Faircrag's lair from here. ”

Galen saw the faucet on the table, his pupils contracted suddenly, and then he put his hand on his chest and immediately returned the salute. "Hello, respected dragon slayer. The evil red dragon lives in an underground ruin to the north. If you want to get rid of it, take me with you, as a paladin of Tyre (the god of justice) and a lord of the land, it is my duty to fight alongside you. ”

Hearing his words, Henry hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "I'm sorry, we won't bring a father of an underage girl." Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to say to her if something happened. ”

A paladin with a god of justice? There's a limit to joking. Although these guys never care about loot, and they can also block knives for their teammates when it comes to critical moments. However, it cannot hide the fact that they are rigid in their thinking and never refuse to violate their dogma. Even when standing behind an enemy, the paladins would warn their opponents, then raise their weapons and salute before they began to fight each other.

It sounded beautiful and gentlemanly, but to Henry it seemed to Henry that it was just taking off his pants and farting—and that was a big deal. He had prepared a lot of unethical tricks against Larcrag, and Galen would definitely not agree to it if he saw it. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, let this holy warrior uncle stay here to watch the children.

Glancing at his daughter, who was still a little immature, Galen sighed slightly, and finally nodded. "Well, maybe you're right. I'll stay in this house with Ilsa, and I'll be ready to come to me if I need manpower. ”

"Haha, don't worry, it won't be long before we'll be back with the red dragon's head." Henry laughed and waved, and walked out with Shantil and Spellcaster Two.

Ilsa looked at their distant backs and whispered to his father, "Dad, will they succeed?" ”

"Perhaps, at least their name as a dragon slayer is true. Put the white dragon's head away and return it when the guests return. Galen touched his daughter's hair with some regret. He very much wanted to complete a dragon slaying feat in his lifetime, so that the world could sing about his exploits.

Along the mountain path leading to the north, the two of them and a golem walked quickly. As she walked, Shantil asked in a whisper, "Master, why did that disgusting paladin just now want to join us, isn't he afraid of dying under the spitting of the red dragon?" ”

Henry smiled and explained to the sorceress, "Hehe, the way of thinking of the paladin is not the same as that of normal people. Lord Galen should have seen that we have what it takes to kill Faircrag and want to contribute to this dragon slaying campaign in order to gain some reputation. ”

"Damn, isn't the Paladin the self-proclaimed profession of the highest in the world? What is the difference between such a calculation and the devil in hell? Shantil scolded in a low voice. As a chaotic and evil warlock, all of her good faction's priests, paladins, and warrior monks have little affection.

"Being kind doesn't mean being brainless. Only those holy warriors who were still in their apprenticeship would rush to the death of a giant dragon without their own strength. The more experienced the old guy, the more comprehensive the consideration of the problem. Forget it, what are you doing with this, anyway, you will only have one kind of affection for them, and that is disgust. Saying that, Henry cast a zero-level magic "Pointing North Technique" and reconfirmed the direction.

After climbing the mountain road for more than half an hour, they finally came to the entrance of a dungeon that looked very old. A dragon head was carved on the top of each of the two huge stone pillars at the entrance, and a large group of orcs were blocking the doorway, as if they were doing patrol work. Shantil leaned into Henry's ear and whispered, "What about these orcs?" Kill them all, or sneak in? ”

A cruel smile appeared on Henry's face and he said to the sorceress, "Don't you like to kill, I'll let go of the restrictions now." In this dungeon, except for the half-dragon man, all the living creatures were killed by me. ”

Hearing this, Shantil was ecstatic and licked her master's earlobe, and then let out a groan: "Oh...... It's the best news I've heard in a few days. Wait a minute, I'll be turning these filthy orcs into lovely corpses soon. After saying that, she blessed herself with a "stone skin technique" and walked forward silently.

Looking at the seductive back of the sorceress, Henry hurriedly took out the kettle and drank a few sips of cold water to calm his body. Soon, the physiological impulses disappeared. As soon as he looked up, he saw a cloud of deadly poisonous gas spreading out at the entrance of the ruins. All the orcs were caught off guard, all of them lay on the ground and spit black poisonous blood, and all of them fell to the ground after just ten seconds, and their deaths were very terrifying.

Waiting for the Death Cloud to disperse, Shantil whispered an unknown song and stepped over the corpses, as if she were spreading in a garden. Seeing this strange picture, Henry couldn't help but sigh. It seems that there is a long way to go to change her chaotic nature, at least for a few years. As for evil, it doesn't matter, and I'm not a good person anyway. (To be continued......)