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"How's the enemy's movements?" After finishing the day's spellcast, Dong Hezi in the Gabiro Spell Tower met with the mid-mage who was riding the Soaring Phantom Pony and gently landed on the balcony of the tower, asking about the current battle situation in the northwest. The other party respectfully said: "At present, the two sides are in the tense stage of battle. The enemy gathered more than 80 warships on the river, and it seemed that they wanted to use their ships to fight hard, and against the ballistas on the cliff walls on both sides, they forcibly broke the iron cables on the river and rushed downstream. But Mother Earth Church has stepped up to smelt and bless more iron cables, and is now increasing the chains on the river at a rate of one every two days. Now the river is covered with layers of iron cables for a mile in a row. The enemy, who wanted to rush over, at least half of the ships left behind, also seemed to see this, so he did not dare to make a move. In fact, the later they do it, the worse it is for them."

Dong Hezi handed him a cup of high-quality dew tea and said, "But if the enemy feigns to charge the battle, he actually intends to use legendary spells to destroy the fortresses on the cliffs on both sides of the river. How do you deal with it? You're the best at those legendary spells, like the 'Rain of Fire' that can burn down cities and destroy the ground. I've seen it once before, and it's amazing. ”

"Sir, rest assured. The mage who came to coordinate the battle replied while sipping tea: "According to our investigation, they have not yet found a suitable candidate to cast a large-scale legendary spell, and if they are forced to cast it, they may suffer from it, and the Earth Mother Church has made special magic arrays and preparations when building the two fortresses, and if necessary, the entire fortress can be in the effect of 'resistance element'." Large-scale spells are not afraid. Instead, they were more worried about the forced surprise attack of the enemy's mage troops, if they really didn't care about casualties. ”

The two chatted for a while about military affairs, and then went downstairs together to check on the improvised barracks outside. On the way, the mage suddenly asked, "What about those of your attendants? I saw five or six last time, why do you only see two or three now?" ”

There was a round of exclamation and commotion in the town—the people running back and forth in the simple bungalows were waving their hands in a panic and shouting: "Black dragon, a black dragon is over there, call the priest behind the grass house."

"It's not a big black dragon," the panicked runners shouted irritably, "it's a small one, but it's about the size of a human." In an instant, some of the strong people stopped, and the sturdy blacksmith with a hammer was the first to spew: "Mom×, I'm half scared to death by you, what's there to be afraid of a little black dragon?

When the big guys finally found slingshots and javelins, gathered a few heavily armed militiamen, and carefully surrounded the bungalows with bows and swords, shields and crossbows, and closed together behind the simple grass hut, they saw a dark green dragon crouching with a sour mouth

And a little girl next to it who was stroking it

The little girl's mouth made a hoarse and rough voice crawling in the ear of the 'little black dragon', as if she was saying something, and giggling from time to time, as if she was sharing some little secret. And the big mouth was like an armored crocodile, and the 'little black dragon' that came out of the green acid between the teeth was lying there like a big pet dog listening to her

"Who~~ whose child?" A few thick-bearded militia Khans looked around and asked in a low voice: "With the dragon, don't die?" Who's the?" He replied with a very beautiful female voice: "It's ours, but ~~ That's not a real dragon, it's a small two-legged flying dragon, a half-blooded little two-legged flying dragon." ”

Standing in front of him was a tall woman who was so beautiful that she was dyed with a thin layer of light. The beautiful and graceful moon bend also gave birth to a small horn between the eyebrows and eyes, exuding a comfortable positive energy shimmer. At first glance, it is clear that she is an extraordinary holy female priest, which makes people's hearts half covetous, half up and down: "Is it a person blessed by the gods?"

But next to her husband~~Well, it's a daddy, right?~~ It's not like it~~ Everyone is thinking about it: 'This old chain mail is about to rust off the slag.' I guess I was a poor acid mercenary bought halfway. The forester mercenary in leather armor next to him was a little more energetic, but he didn't look good.

So they took their eyes off Haidar and continued to smile at the eye-catching young beauty: "She is ~~ your sister? Is she also a priest? I didn't expect to have such ability at such a young age." Hehehehe~~That~~ Is it possible to take this black dragon, oh no, take this half-blood wyvern away? ”

Xander, Rafina and others, who didn't want to make trouble, hurriedly whispered to the little girl: "Hey~~Hey~~ We're leaving, can you really talk to this dragon? Behind him, however, Haidar had already pressed his hand on his sword, ready to deal with the violent and hurtful half-blood wyvern at any time.

Fortunately, the flying dragon seemed to be able to understand the mute little girl's extremely slurred language, and he really screamed with a hard "oh oh~~", while moving his legs and slowly following the little girl, and finally the nervous group left the town in the surrounding crowd and whispering.

But before he left three hundred feet, something happened at the edge of the bushes - the human-sized wyvern couldn't crawl, and suddenly lay on the grass with a low wail, and the mute little girl next to her immediately waved her finger anxiously and pointed, 'Ah~ah~woo~~' muffled sound, as if to say: It is hungry.

In fact, everyone had already seen it, so when everyone was rummaging through their pockets looking for snacks, Xander had already taken out a pea-sized black oil pill and gave it to the mute little girl with a strange smell: "This is a good thing to restore energy, eat one and you can get several 'magic berries'." Give it food. ”

Everyone, including the little girl, frowned at this thing: "It's too small, right?, I haven't seen you make any good medicine before~~" But the mute child still obediently swallowed the weak half-blooded little two-legged wyvern - it was really not enough to stuff his teeth, and he didn't even make a sound.

However, the humble pill worked instantly. The half-breed little two-legged wyvern was full of inspiration, and he stood up with wings, and suddenly raised his mighty head and neck with a long cry of 'hea~~hew~~', like a well-fed child giggling wildly.

Rafina and the others next to him asked Centel in surprise, "When did you learn to refine medicine?" Hearing Centel answer with a smile on her face: "A few days ago, I just learned it." Several people were even more surprised: "You can make pills with such good effects in a few days?

But he was happy that Centel replied casually: "What are you lying to? I practice the technique of harmony of the four elements, listen to Ai~~ Listen to Pastor Magellan, in order to reconcile the constitution and mind of the four harmony, it is easy to summon elements externally, and it is easier to learn medical knowledge internally." Refining this pill is also a medical skill, so it is more convenient to learn. ”

After everyone suddenly came to their senses, they stepped forward to congratulate: "Then you won't have to worry about running out of food in the future." Maybe you'll get rich. Come on, come on, invite us to eat tonight~~~ Let's go to the door~~" In the midst of a bustle, the village chief of the forest ranger who accompanied him stayed alone beside him, feeling a little cold in his heart: I learned medical skills with her, why did she know it, but I haven't touched the door yet? Do you want to ask Pastor Magellan again?

In the midst of joy and gloom, a group of people surrounded the half-blood little two-legged wyvern and returned to the spiritual Kabiro Great Spell Tower, and saw Dong Hezi who was carefully refining Qi under the bright light, and heard him make an interested voice: "You mean that this mute girl can communicate with the bipedal wyvern?" and then motioned to the mute little girl to 'talk for a while' with the half-blood bipedal wyvern, and stroked his head to secretly observe the changes in his body.

I saw the mute little girl make a vague 'ah~~' sound, leaning into the ear of the bipedal wyvern to 'speak', the wyvern seemed to listen very comfortably, like a quiet cat lying on the wooden floor to enjoy the time of whispering. And the mute child's daughter also became happier the more she talked, and finally laughed while talking by herself, and she didn't know what she was laughing at. Maybe she 'heard' the other party's silent words.

In the end, Dong Hezi withdrew his hand and said: "I understand that this girl's brain development is a little problematic, and she has not formed a normal person's language circuit, so she has not been able to speak." But her brain has developed another set of language circuits, which can understand the body and demeanor language of animals very easily. So~~ she was able to talk to the animals~~ This is really interesting. Just let her stay with me for a few days. I see if I can let her develop a normal language circuit without damaging the existing language circuit. But this dragon~~ can't always be carried~~ but it's a trouble. Forget it, keep it for the time being, and see if you can send it out later. The god Sivanus wouldn't mind taking in a two-legged wyvern. ”

"You're right, I also think there should be a few little two-legged wyverns. Sherbun, who was playing the piano and eating the leftover Wyvern barbecue by the campfire, said: "You can keep it for fun, and you can also pull it out to show off when you raise it in the future." Now that the meat is divided, there is no fun to eat. ”

"Hahaha~~ Eat yours" The prime minister's youngest son next to him smiled: "You are really more luxurious than me, do you think that thing is easy to raise? When you grow up, you will have to eat a meal every few days, and you have to eat a horse or a few sheep for each meal, and you have to match him with a special farm to raise it." But the general is also yes, and it's not a bad idea to keep one or two for fun or as a gift in the future. ”

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