Dragons are territorial, whether they are metal dragons or color dragons - especially color dragons, they don't have the slightest affection for other dragons that invade their territory, and it's not strange to fight for this reason.

However, as a reasonable dragon, Cervantes did not fight Ziegler in the end, because this was his territory, and if he did, he would still suffer the loss.

Moreover, Ziegler doesn't seem to want to fight either.

"Shh

Cervantes glanced at Ziegler unhappily, "Anyway, what are you doing in Wende City?"

"Can't I come and see it?" Ziegler smiled and pointed to his head, "You know, I'm not a traditional red dragon, I'm not like them, I don't have those low-level tastes, and it's really interesting here, although the food isn't very tasty, but it's quite a lot." ”

"I don't believe ......"

As he spoke, the black dragon raised his vigilance again, "I don't believe it!"

Ziegler looked at the black dragon with a smile, and Cervantes also glared at him, and after laughing for a while, the red dragon sighed, "Well, I'm here for your help...... Your spouse, to be exact, and I want her to fix my ......."

"No way!"

The black dragon bared his teeth and showed a mouthful of sharp teeth, "I won't let you get close to her!"

Cervantes knew very well what kind of dragon Ziegler was, unlike the other red dragons, and different from him - completely different!

In addition to 'having fun', Ziegler is on the way to 'have fun', a hundred years ago, because he had caused some trouble in the city-state alliance, he was chased and killed by a legendary powerhouse, and escaped from the world of Assatom, I don't know when he came back, but Cervantes knew very well that this red dragon was too dangerous!

"Uh...... I'm sure she'll be interested—" Ziegler tried to explain, "to 'that thing' in my hand......"

His voice grew lower and lower, as the black dragon didn't say a word, staring at him tightly, causing his heart to feel a tingling.

The speed of progress of this black dragon was much faster than he had imagined, compared to a hundred or two hundred years ago, this black dragon in front of him could even make him feel the threat of death.

'If we do fight, I might die, right?' Ziegler suddenly had a thought in his heart.

"It's about the Golem technology of the Arcane Empire!" Ziegler continued to try to convince Cervantes, "it's a technology that even I would be interested in, and although you have built a magic furnace and developed a 'network' here, that technology has never been announced, and she will definitely be interest......ed! Forget it, you tell her, 'Puppet Golem', you tell her this phrase, and she will know, only this time, I will pay a lot of money! Really, I know that although you are not short of money now, there are some things that you always lack, such as magic materials in the astral plane, which you don't have in your hands, don't you? Those things have a price, and it is impossible to buy them on the material plane, but I have a lot of them, and I can pay for them!"

Cervantes was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "...... 'puppet golem'?"

The red dragon was stunned, and suddenly laughed, "Yes, yes, 'puppet' - 'golem'!"

How did two unrelated words come together?

Cervantes couldn't figure it out, but that didn't mean the maid couldn't understand it, so she asked Cervantes to take Ziegler to the Mage Tower, where she and the Goddess of Fortune were on the twenty-third floor.

"Let's go......"

Although he was still very unhappy in his heart, the black dragon suppressed the resentment in his heart and raised his chin, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you also know where the mage tower is, follow me, and Sera is waiting there." ”

"Of course, I've never seen such a magnificent building!" Ziegler exclaimed, watching Cervantes' figure disappear from front of him, laughing dryly, shrugging his shoulders, and following the footsteps of the black dragon into the snowy street, the powerful waves of air rolled up the snow and cleared the road surface, and the snow was piled up on both sides of the road.

Even in his human form, Ziegler's body is still strong, and while it is unlikely that he can move faster than the speed of sound, it is not impossible to move at subsonic speed.

When it comes to 'hard work', he and Cervantes are the best examples of dragons, but unfortunately both are freaks.

The city of Wende, which has been expanded twice, is not very large, and within a few minutes, Cervantes has already arrived under the mage tower, and after a while, Ziegler has also arrived, but unlike the ghostly black dragon, this red dragon runs very loudly, and if it hadn't been summoned by the head maid, the police station would have been alarmed.

"Wow!"

Ziegler came to the foot of the mage tower, saw the tall building covered with glass, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Unlike Earth, the world of Assatom has a variety of powerful flying species, and if the floors are built too high, they will not only collapse easily, but also be attacked or even occupied by birds or wurms.

Ziegler was also the first time to see such a tall building, and after getting used to those low houses, he found such a tall building in a blink of an eye, which was really shocking to the dragon.

Before releasing his breath to let the black dragon know that he was coming, Ziegler also walked around Wende City, and he visited many places, except for the experimental area and the mage tower, which he did not go to, for fear of being discovered, the rest of the places were visited by him.

Several high-rise buildings around the building guarded the building, and although he didn't recognize what it was at first glance, Ziegler discovered the existence of the 'magic energy furnace' from the 'smell' that permeated these buildings, and subconsciously thought that it might be a 'puzzle'...... If that's the case, it's terrible!

Ziegler looked at the closed door of the Mage Tower and pointed, "Do you want to go in?"

The black dragon grinned, allowing the red dragon to see his sharp teeth, and the red dragon, who was originally a little excited, suddenly quieted down, but it was still the same hippie smile.

"Open the sesame door. ”

Cervantes did not shy away from it, and in front of Ziegler, he recited this magical incantation in Chinese, and then a portal opened in front of him.

"Huh?" Ziegler's eyes were a little surprised, he didn't expect that woman to even have this technique.

The black dragon didn't explain anything to him, and walked straight inside.

Afraid of being left behind by the black dragon, Ziegler also walked in, after all, the black dragon did not feel very good about himself.

Ziegler stepped into the ground on the twenty-third floor of the Mage Tower, and what surprised him even more was that it was not the long-awaited head maid who appeared in front of him, but one door after another.

Behind him was a pane of glass, and apart from the door in front of him, he was now standing in the sightseeing corridor of the Mage Tower, with a staircase at the end that led to the previous floor, but no staircase to the next floor.

'So there's no way to come up in the usual way!' Subconsciously, Ziegler figured out what was going on.

Each door was about thirty feet apart, and the hallway was covered with brown tiles that looked like they were stepping on the ground.

However, Ziegler was not interested in any of this, and what really interested him was the 'head maid' who designed and built the mage tower, who did not believe that such a magnificent building could be designed with the minds of mediocre people.

Ziegler followed Cervantes through door after door, each nailed with a number of doors marked with the purpose of the rooms in lingua franca and in a script he did not recognize: 'Laboratory (7)', 'Laboratory (6)', and so on.

As if halfway around, Ziegler was taken to a door marked with the words 'Laboratory (1)'.

Cervantes pushed the door open and walked in, "Come in!"

There was still unhappiness in his words, but how could Ziegler care, he walked in with a scowl and closed the door.