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Chapter 13 An Epic Like a Running Account

"According to our preliminary investigation, Gu Long Dagulas died about a week ago, when Alex observed the last intense activity. Gu Long had countless wounds of all sizes, most of which had healing traces. It can be judged that the battle lasted for a long time. The last time, the most serious damage was a huge laceration on both sides of the neck and a large amount of bleeding from blunt objects on his body... and the real fatal injury is probably a destruction of the heart. Based on the situation of the blood vessels and organs in the chest cavity of Gu Long, it can be speculated that Gu Long should have been alive, or had his heart removed when he died!"

On the ice cliff next to the ancient dragon's corpse, in the temporary tent set up by the Templars, thirteen paladins and Alex, the descendant of the Dragon Slayer, sat together, listening to a Templar captain reporting the results of the investigation.

Odygus nodded: "Very good, then, what about the analysis of other battle traces on the scene?"

Another captain stepped forward to report: "We are responsible for the investigation of the nearby site. Based on the damage situation at the scene and the large number of damaged weapons and equipment left behind, it is speculated that after at least ten battles here, the same group of people should have fought with the dragon, and it is speculated that there are no more than twenty people each time. Moreover, more than one piece of molten armor was found on the scene. From this, it is speculated that this group of people must have been damaged, but we did not find even a human body, not even blood! It is understandable to recycle the corpse, clean up the blood, and speculate that they do not want others to collect their information!"

"It is probably a special bloodline? Or a precious sub-ethnic race?" Odygus pondered: "Can you find any clues from weapons?"

The captain shook his head: "Although these weapons are very good, their styles and types are not fixed, so it is difficult to guess where these people come from."

All the Paladins were in deep thought. How could they guess that from beginning to end, there was only one skeleton who could not shed blood in battle. It was just because the dragon skin was too thick and hard that the skeleton had to carry more than ten spare weapons every time they started fighting, which caused the illusion of a team fighting.

"But... it's a bit too exaggerating to no more than twenty people..." Alex, the descendant of the Dragon Slayer, said: "Even all the Paladins, I can't guarantee that I can defeat that ancient dragon. What lineup can I kill that monster with just a dozen people?"

"There are more experts in the world!" The red-haired Agus rubbed his hands and shouted at the two captains of the Holy Temple: "This time, the Gu Long didn't fight. It would be better to find these people to compete. I said, are there no more specific clues?"

Looking at the embarrassing expressions of the two captains, Odygus waved his hand: "Agus, don't be impulsive! No matter what, it is good news that the ancient dragon dies. As for the dragon corpse... it is too big, cut off the dragon's head and take it back! Those weapons and equipment are also packed up, maybe you can find some clues!"

The two captains took the order to leave, and the remaining room was mostly relieved, except for the militants like Argus who were yelling boredom.

Ancient dragon, a body of hundreds of meters, a terrifying force, a skin that is nearly magical and immune, thick enough to resist the scales of the crossbow, and a dragon breath covering thousands of meters... This creature is a symbol of invincibility in the legend of Sikaro Island. It is like a natural disaster. Even a powerful paladin comes with the determination to die. If possible, he really doesn't want to fight it...

"Okay, the dragon slaying matter has been resolved..." Odygus pondered for a moment: "Next, let's discuss the ownership of this achievement."

"What do you mean?" The irritable Argus stood up. Although he was not tall, his eyes glared, and his aura was really imposing against the backdrop of his ostentatious red hair!

Odygus smiled: "The ancient dragon is dead, and the dragon slayer is unknown. How should we report to the Pope?"

Argus snorted: "Tell the truth! Send a message to find the real Dragon Slaying Warrior! I won't pick up other people's credit!"

The other paladins nodded in agreement, and looked at Odygus in confusion. The old knight has always been respected, so how could he say such words at this time?

Odygus sighed and turned to ask Alex: "What do you think of the descendants of the Dragon Slayer?"

Alex pondered for a moment: "I don't think this problem is meaningless, because no matter what, this achievement will fall on us!"

Odygus nodded: "That's right, so I'll remind you first and be mentally prepared. I believe that all Paladins are real knights who value honors more than life and are never willing to accept such false credits. However, the great achievements of slaying dragons are the most beneficial publicity for the Holy See! This credit will definitely be ours!"

After hearing this, the other paladins suddenly realized that only Agus was still yelling that he was dissatisfied. As for Odygus, he squinted his eyes and looked at Alex with joy in his eyebrows, showing an unpredictable smile.

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A passenger ship is sailing slowly on the sea of ​​Sailanbing.

The port of Wenrou Town only comes twice a month, once a No. 1 and once a No. 15. This time, in order to transport the Dragon Crusade, Earl of Travis from the Hanlong Territory specially pulled out three large ships, including the Varian, which usually travels between the Hanlong Territory and the Polar Continent.

Since it was full of Templars, the Varian could not carry fur merchants and hunters who had been in daily life. In order to ensure the normal progress of trade and hunting, while waiting for the dragon-slaying team, the ship sailed a flight. It stopped at the port for two days, accumulated enough passengers, and led it towards Hanlong.

And Zhao Qiankun and Xue Lian rode this ship.

"At 7 o'clock in the morning, our great hero Zhao Qiankun got up; at 7:15 in the morning, our great hero Zhao Qiankun washed his face and went to the deck to blow the wind; at 8 o'clock in the morning, our great hero Zhao Qiankun had breakfast, fried cabbage with snow rabbit meat, a specialty of the polar continent, and the staple food was shredded bread; after dinner, our great hero Zhao Qiankun went back to the house and slept..."

"Is this the greatest heroic epic you have written in history?" Zhao Qiankun shook the notebook in his hand and asked Xue Lian in front of him: "Who do you think would want to read the record that even elementary school students can't write?"

"What is a primary school student?" Xue Lian blinked her beautiful black eyes.

With Zhao Qiankun's support, this girl minstrel was finally no longer dirty. Under the temptation of silver coins, one-eyed Luke burned a whole tank of bath water for her. This kind of fuel wasted behavior is undoubtedly very luxurious in the polar continent! Thanks to this, our snow lotus has also been completely renewed, from a stinky little man with gray face on the bottom of the pot to a cute girl with red lips and white teeth.

The girl just turned sixteen this year. Her long black hair was hanging straight to her waist. She usually tied into a braid, leaving only a few strands of bangs on her forehead. The standard melon-shaped face was a little childish. Beneath her willow eyebrows, she had a pair of black and lively almond eyes, and her small nose was slightly upturned, forming a perfect match with the cherry mouth. Her figure is tall among women in Dongao Shenzhou. She has been traveling outside for many years and not only hasn't blackened her skin, but also makes her figure very healthy and well-proportioned, especially her slim waist, without a trace of fat. With her perky buttocks and long legs rarely seen in oriental people, she exudes the irresistible temptation that men can't resist against.

Such a girl looked at you pitifully, making a century-old skeleton like Zhao Qiankun not angry.

These are all illusions... Zhao Qiankun warned himself like this. After several days of getting along, he had seen through it. This girl was a ghost elf. She looked pitiful. In fact, she didn't know how rich her experience in the world was. She was willing to show off her pure and lovely look, because she knew the power of this expression!

"You don't have to worry about that!" Zhao Qiankun coughed, "I'll ask you, what is it written? I have recorded all day long, so I can't write anything meaningful?"

Xuelian shrugged her shoulders and sat on the chair: "Please, my great hero, even if you go to chat with a girl, I can have a romantic encounter to write about, but you don't do anything except eating and sleeping a day. Isn't this difficult!"

"I want to fuck! But are there any women on this boat besides you? They are all stinking fur hunters!" Zhao Qiankun sighed: "Besides, I told you the story of the dragon slaying, how wonderful!"

"Yes, yes... A lonely adventurer accidentally woke up the ancient Longdagulas who had been sealed for six hundred years while traveling on the ice field of the polar continent! Then, the adventurer tried his best to fight wits and courage with the monsters. After half a month of hard work, he finally killed the monster on it!" Xue Lian said and gestured, telling the story in an exaggerated tone like a drama actor, and then sighed: "Please, my great hero, do you believe this story yourself?"

"I believe it!" Zhao Qiankun nodded, then seemed to remember something, and found a book from his luggage: "Isn't this, the protagonist, Liang Chen? Ye, who once killed the ancient dragon alone!"

Xue Lian took the book and flipped two pages, then sniffed, and said to Zhao Qiankun with a smile, "How many more do you have in this book?"

Zhao Qiankun found another one: "There is still a book called Ritian? Zhao's biography, and by the way, there is also a book called Aotian? Dragon, who was burned to ashes by the ancient dragon..."
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