The female archer did not immediately put down her weapon, but continued to hold the short sword tightly with one hand and put an energy bar into her mouth at an extremely fast speed.

From the unlady's eating look, it can be seen that she hasn't eaten anything for at least a day or two.

Moreover, whether it is strength, speed, reaction, or physical strength, it is much stronger than that of the people on earth.

"Of course not! If you want to do that, you will find that you are tied up when you wake up. We only want a guide to take us to the nearest gathering place of humanity." Allen simply made his attitude directly.

Through observation, he found that people in this world generally have the same light-reflecting ability as nocturnal animals in their eyes.

Obviously, this is a feature evolved to adapt to the environment.

Not only that!

There is also a thicker layer of fat under their skin, which can not only resist the cold, but also store energy in daily life.

"Guide? Are you from other places?" The female archer's eyes widened and expressed a mixed expression of shock and disbelief.

Because in her memory, there have been no foreign travelers or caravans in Fort Edmir for at least decades.

To be precise, as the number of cursed creatures continues to increase, the road to the outside world has been completely cut off.

No one can pass through the endless black forest safely.

Allen smiled and nodded: "Yes! We came from other places, and this should be easy to judge by the outfit, right?"

"Well...well, I believe you are not locals. Because at Fort Edmir, no one can kill a powerful flying dragon. You are very strong! Much stronger than anyone I have ever known."

The female archer licked her fingers with unsatisfactory intentions, raised her head and stared at Allen with a strange look.

After several minutes, she turned her eyes to Feilong's body: "If you agree that I have the right to get a spoil, I will be your guide, how about it?"

"Trophy? Are you referring to the corpse of this flying dragon?" Allen kicked the huge dragon corpse at his kick.

To be honest, he really didn't see the value of this pungent smell.

"Of course! I'm not an insatiable person. I won't ask you to share the most valuable fire bag. Just take away a piece of complete leather and a little meat from the tail." The female archer gestured with her hands at the area of ​​leather she wanted.

"Yes! But there is a condition, you must do these things." Allen proposed the exchange conditions.

Because he really didn't know what parts of this flying dragon were valuable.

"Very fair! I disagree!"

After saying that, the female archer walked straight to the huge flying dragon's corpse, waved the dagger in her hand, and first inserted it into her neck, pulling out a bloody red sarcoma from the position of her throat.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is the most valuable fire bag mentioned just now.

Immediately afterwards, she peeled off the entire dragon's skin along her tail bit by bit.
Chapter completed!