The Defeated Dragon

This chapter is for "name it” plus more.

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“Oh ho! ”

Leo landed in front of Lister, yelling directly at him, and this movement and tone meant that he was hungry, letting Lester feed him beef.

“Want some beef? ”

Lester didn't have any expression on his face, but he acted resolutely: "Leo, I know you're smart enough to understand what I'm saying, and now I'm giving you two choices. The first option, which continues to disobey my orders, is free to scatter and starve to death; the second option, obey my orders and let me ride, fight side by side, full of flesh and medicine. ”

Leo took a step back and grabbed his mouth: "Oh, howl! ”

Both choices it rejects.

“In that case, go hungry.” Lester doesn't give a shit, turns around, and leaves, of course, to warn Leo against rebellion - but with his current strength, the young Fire Dragon is not his opponent, and the Little Fire Dragon lacks the fighting power.

I saw Lester go down the hill.

Little Fire Dragon stunned, then slapped a horse-like snort, then punched his wings and flew to the foot of the mountain.

It's going hunting itself.

But the woods beneath the mountains circled and burned a tiny piece of human skull tree, not even a big rabbit's prey. I barely saw a few wingless birds, it sounded like a "crossing”, and the crossing bird went into a hole a few hundred meters away, and I couldn't find it.

“Oh ho! ”

It was unwilling to roar, but to no avail, until it was dark and no prey was found. Wanted to fly off the ferry island, but watched the waves swoop over the sea, and it was afraid to go down.

Drowning a few times makes it particularly memorable.

Without Lester to guard it, it didn't have the guts to fly in the ocean.

I couldn't find anything to eat, it flew up to the sky, and I saw a bonfire in the distance, and Lester was barbecueing some kind of warcraft meat, and the scent was spreading, and I could smell it a kilometer away. But the little fire dragon turned around and rushed to the crater. It wanted to “not fold its back for five dozen meters”, preferring to starve to death and not eat food!

However, at the mouth of the volcano, stepping on a scorching magma, just wanted to be transformed into magic.

And it didn't work.

The hungry stomach, little by little, erodes its will —— for the first time, it feels the cruelty of the outside world.

……

Lister deliberately barbecued.

The food in his gemstone space is made in advance and can be eaten directly out. Nevertheless, he sprinkled spices, barbecued them on fire, diffused the scent of warcraft meat and seduced the little dragon Leo.

I don't know how Leo is now.

But he was in no hurry, and when he saw that Leo was eating himself, he knew everything was in order. Not far from the beach, Achtung pondered and immersed herself in magic, trying to connect Lester with her knowledge and magic.

Didn't bother her her.

Lester chewed on the oily meat of the warcraft, while holding giant algae potion and a glass of sprayed half-sloped milk.

Even in the wilderness, he still has a castle standard for every meal.

Never give in to yourself.

“Oh ho! ”

Not far away, a little fire dragon screams.

He stretched his magic eye and swept past along the sound, blurring to see the position of the hillside, the little dragon squatting there, seemingly looking to his side.

But until he ate up the meat of the warcraft, the little dragon didn't go down the mountain. Instead, after Lester closed the stall, he rushed toward the mouth of the Dodo Island volcano and disappeared.

“Quite tolerable, okay, see how many days you can endure.” Lester didn't panic and packed his tableware, and said hello to Archer, walked into the house he had built with his skull tree and canvas and started sleeping.

Sleep comfortably this night.

Early the next morning, Lester went back to the crater and went for a luxury breakfast right next to the crater. However, no trace of the Little Fire Dragon was seen, and after eating, he went down the hill to find a large swath of hemp rope vine rewarded by the Smoke Mission to see if it was on Dodo Island.

Hemp rope vines are probably common plants, so they need to be searched for by the naked eye, which is a little more difficult.

Looked all morning, didn't find it.

Lunching the little firedragon again at the crater entrance at noon, instead of continuing to search for hemp rope vines in the afternoon, riding the seven-colored whale Rose around the shallow waters surrounding Watanabe Island to find out if there are elves in the sea. When you return to shore in the evening, you will see the little dragon circling in the sky.

Archer also saw the Little Fire Dragon. This is the first time she saw the real Dragon: "Brother, is that Leo? ”

“Yes, but it's a little disobedient right now, rebelling against me. It doesn't want to eat meat without apologizing. It can only be forgiven if it obeys training. I'll introduce it to you then, maybe even let you touch it. ”

Argenton was surprised: "Ah, can Argentine touch the dragon? ”

“Of course.”

“Hee-hee, thank you brother. ”

A moment later.

Lester started preparing food, lighting firewood barbecues, and letting the scent of food drift around. This time, the little dragon roamed the surrounding sky, screaming from time to time, never leaving, never landing. The weather is getting darker and the food smells good enough.

Lister glanced at the little fire dragon in the sky, slowly eating it, especially slowly.

“Oh ho! ”

The closer the little dragon flew, it finally failed to withstand and landed on the beach ten meters away.

His eyes stared straight at a large piece of roasted cow's leg in Lister's hand. The drool dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell to the floor to soothe and evaporate.

Lester has observed that Fire Dragon's saliva is quite impure magic and will blend directly into the air - unlike Gemstone Dragon and Metal Dragon's saliva, crystal ore will be born, which is different - so will dragon manure, and small Fire Dragon's dragon manure is also directly vaporized and evaporated.

And it's drugged and excreted impurity magic in Lester's body, definitely not dragon dung!

Little fire dragons in magic form, no shape, no structure, just a bunch of converters that can exchange magic.

Hiss!

Lester pulled a piece of beef leg hard and chewed it in a large mouth, eating it slowly and according to noble standards. This time, however, a loud noise was made. The barbecue chirped. Every time you whisper, it's a little fire dragon Leo who grunts at your stomach and blows your heart.

When he ate half a roasted beef leg, Leo finally gave up his grip and called out to Lester: "Oh, howl! ”

It wants to eat meat.

Lister glanced at it slightly and did not respond.

“Oh ho! ”

“Oh ho! ”

“Oh ho...” Leo approached step by step and his voice was weaker than once. By the time we got to Lister, it was almost a pitiful cry.

Lester looked at it, and he said, "Still the choice before, first, starving to death; second, give me a ride, pack you up, and eat fine beef. ”

Leo lifted his neck: "Oh, howl! ”

“Not willing to be ridden? ”

“Oh ho! ”

“Sure?”

“Oh ho! ”

“Then you will starve to death. This ferry island is 800 kilometers from the nearest sea island and you will not be able to fly. Even if you fly over, you'll be discovered by humans, and then you'll be caught, and no one will speak as well as I do, and if you don't give it a ride, you'll be slaughtered to eat meat. ”

Leo sniffed, slipped back three steps, wings on the ground and showed resistance.

Lester took out another roasted beef leg in his spare time, put it on the fire and grilled it, brushed it with a bristle coat of yellow clear oil, dripping oil on the fire pile, cheering.

Leo swallowed a sigh of spit and whispered: “Oh ho...”