Soul of Burning Steel

Under the snow-capped mountains of Dragon Nest, the two gods who were just thrown out by Joshua rolled in the snow for a while, and now they have recovered, just as they complained and were about to take a rest At that moment, I heard a series of rumbling thunderous roars from above my head.

Whether it was Ying who was holding the dragon egg, Rin who was putting aside the bottle containing the inexplicable thick fog, or Hei who was shaking his head to shake the snow off his head, they all felt a strong coercion at that moment. They had to look up.

It was an aura similar to Longwei, but not the same as Longwei.

The Dragon's Nest at the top of the peak is slowly collapsing due to the invalidation of magic. The huge changes in the ice layer buried everything. The torrent of ice and snow caused a series of collapses and collapses. Only the avalanche like a tsunami can be seen. The unstoppable momentum surged downward, engulfing all the existence along the way.

But their attention is not here, but a crimson light shining like a ghostly star at the peak.

A powerful force accompanied by a trembling aura of fear swept across the top of the snow-capped mountain. The dragon's nest, which had completely collapsed, was lifted up a little under this powerful force, and with which red light spot as the origin, infinite The endless shock waves spread like ripples, blowing away the surrounding ice, snow and stone chips.

The avalanche seemed to be crushed by this powerful force, and its speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the mountainside.

"Master came out so slowly..."

Seeing this scene, Ying couldn't help but shook her head and sighed: "I have to wait until the dragon's nest collapses before coming out."

"I guess there is something to do. You see, they threw us out on purpose and didn't leave."

Rin tried to hang the dragon eggs and bottles on Hei's body with belts. The dragon blood horse exuding high fever couldn't help shivering when it encountered the cold dragon eggs. Snorting, he pushed the black-haired magic boy away with his head. Rin tried a few times but failed, so he couldn't help but said: "You guy, when the master comes over, I still use you to carry the luggage."

"Hiss!"

Hei neighed a few times in response.

At this moment, the flickering light spot on the peak circled the dragon's nest, and then drew an arc, and came to the gods and the horses.

It was Joshua who had just returned from absorbing the dragon's blood.

"Get ready to go back."

He said so, and then tied the dragon eggs and the bottle to the back of the black horse with belts: "It may be a little slower to go back, and I will use the communication circle to call a few students of Master Nostradamus over. Let them teleport us back to the city."

"Master, don't you want those dragon corpses?"

On the other hand, Yingying looked at the top of the mountain with some pity, and she said in a soft girlish voice: "It's hard to kill them, but there's no way to cramp them, beat them to the bone and suck their marrow. I feel very disrespectful."

"...Ying, where did you learn these words? Be more ladylike next time."

Joshua opened his eyes wide, and looked at the silver-haired girl with surprised eyes. He thought about it, and made up his mind that he would not let Hotaru go out and wander around the city. There are so many adventurers and mercenaries. Girls are easily influenced!

In the future, I will find opportunities to hire a few tutors and give her more cultural lessons. While thinking about this, Joshua replied: "As for this question, there is no need to worry. The temperature and ice and snow on the top of the snow mountain itself are the best freezer. Anyway, we can't take away the corpses of ten dragons, and the dragon's blood can't be taken away." Only after the kill has the effect of strengthening the physical fitness, so there is no rush."

"As for the future, I plan to conduct a trial. After the knights under me graduate from me, the last test is to come here alone without weapons and dig out the corpse of the dragon. Part of it belongs to them. You can ask the dwarves to make weapons out of this material for them—this saves me the need to hire people to dig, and I don’t have to think about designing armor for them, and it happens to be able to train my men, which can serve multiple purposes.”

"I see."

Standing on the left rear side of the soldier, the black-haired boy nodded and praised skillfully: "You can actually come up with such a method, you are worthy of being the master."

"Rin, your flattery is becoming more and more proficient... Really, who did you learn from?"

While feeling emotional, Joshua shook his head, took his own two weapons, and then led the horse on the way back to the city.

In the distance, Sigurd, who was lurking in the snow and observing with a telescope, saw this group of people returning slowly.

Immediately, he was fully prepared, and he held his breath completely, and almost exclaimed, revealing his position.

two small children? ! Just a fighter? ! Oh and a carrying horse!

Just so little manpower? Is this really the real body of the red front line?

Thinking of this, Sickert couldn't help recalling the line of fire that was flying across the ground like a meteorite. He still remembers the inhuman power deeply. By comparison, he couldn't compare that figure with the This group of people connects.

But the facts couldn't allow him not to believe it.

But even greater doubts followed and surrounded his heart.

Is this group of guys human? With just such a small amount of manpower, they succeeded in slaying the dragon? !

As a professional adventurer who has traveled all over the continent, Sigurd has heard countless legends, even the dragon slaying incident, and even had the honor to participate in one time, that was in a small kingdom in the Western Mountains, where the entire Royal Knights Leading a large group of servants to hunt down a red dragon that occupied their iron mines in the mountains, Sigurd was hired as a leading explorer and joined them.

It was a fierce battle in the true sense. The red dragon had a group of servant beasts under it, and could call the fire elemental spirits to fight for it. The knights fought hard for two days and one night, and it took a lot of hard work to kill them. On the cliff, even so, they paid a huge price that more than half of the servants were killed and injured, seventeen knights were seriously injured and killed, and even the strength of the entire kingdom was weakened a lot.

Of course, the red dragons and black dragons have always been the strongest group among the five-color dragons, and the white dragons are far inferior to these two in terms of heads-up ability, but this is the white dragon's nest, and there are at least seven or eight giant dragons stationed here. ah!

Wait - Sieg suddenly realized that this group of people came back from the dragon's nest uninjured, and the dragon's nest also collapsed just now. Doesn't this mean that the entire dragon's nest... was slaughtered by the soldier in front of him? ?

Taking a deep breath, Sickert patted his face with his ice-stained palm, and then observed the group of people through the telescope with more serious eyes.

He felt that he could be fortunate enough to witness a legend.

At this moment, the adventurer who observed carefully could not help but discover that the black-haired and red-eyed warrior seemed to be the most famous lord in the Northland, Joshua Van Rad, whom he had seen in the documents. Cliff.

No, not it seems, but it is!

This is a very famous person in the imperial capital. He has done a lot of great things recently... The excitement in his heart suddenly replaced the previous surprise and nervousness. Bei Wuranhai, but began to think about how to spread this matter after returning.

You must know that many people are now inquiring about the Earl's news. Whether it is true or not, there are many people who want to know his latest movements.

If he publicizes this matter, it will be really heavy news enough to cause an uproar in the pool of the imperial intelligence circle!

And at this moment, in the lens of the telescope, the black-haired soldier seemed to notice something.

He thought about it, turned his head, and looked in the direction of the adventurer. His red eyes seemed to be able to see through the void and find his target directly.

And the adventurer froze all of a sudden, feeling like he was being stared at by some terrifying beast, a ferocious dragon.

But the soldier didn't make any moves, he just nodded in that direction, then turned his head and stopped paying attention.

After standing in place for a while, Sickert fought a cold war, and the excitement in his heart was swept away immediately.

However, the desire to publicize this matter became stronger and stronger.

Ah, please count the tickets or something... I don't want to stay at the 250th place on the monthly ticket list...