The dragon is roaring and the fire is burning.

The light of the flames overshadowed the brilliance of the sun and illuminated the entire sky. The dragon of flames bit like crazy, and its sharp claws slapped the target of its hatred almost everywhere...

Yanlong.

This is what the elves and humans in this world call this creature.

It is both a symbol of destruction and the spokesperson of death. According to legend, any place visited by him will be baptized by flames, the earth will dry out and trees will turn into coke, and everything will return to dust and soil to dust.

It takes pleasure in devouring humans and elves. According to a certain Death Apostle who did not want to be named, this is because the carnivorous Flame Dragon likes to eat the flesh and blood of elves and humans.

Human meat has no bad smell, while elf meat is fresh and delicious...

And as a naturally cruel aerial hunter, Yanlong can chase the prey wherever it goes, following its scent.

No matter how much the elves and humans running on the earth try to escape, they cannot escape from the palm of the ancient dragon flying in the sky.

At this moment, the legendary strongest and most evil natural enemy is hovering above the heads of the elves of the Lindu tribe, and is still in a state of rage with very unstable temperament. However, surprisingly, the people of the Lindu tribe...

…

Not too worried??

Indeed, they were of course panicked for a while at first. In any case, after all, the legendary Flame Dragon came menacingly, so of course everyone was also scared, that's for sure.

But after that, when everyone hurriedly took out their hunting bows and prepared to make a last-ditch effort to protect their homeland, everyone calmed down and realized... The roar and fire have been there for so long, but no one is wailing or crying.

Did you see the house destroyed?

When they raised their heads again to face their fear, the men, women, and children of the elves discovered the Flame Dragon that was blocked by a glass cover.

Breathing flames, biting at the protective shield, and hitting the protective shield, he just couldn't get in.

No matter how hot his breath is, everyone can only feel the slight firelight through a protective shield, and even the temperature does not change.

The claws and teeth look very vicious, but they can't damage the protective shield at all.

Everyone was stunned with the weapons in their hands, and even wondered if this was a fake Yanlong. When did their own Mystic Lock become so awesome?

After the threat to their lives was gone, many people calmed down and went back to their houses, moved a chair out and watched the little lizard in the sky spitting and playing tricks, just like watching a fireworks show.

Don't tell me that Yanlong is still cute even from a distance...

…………

"Hi, Mr. Patriarch, you are back? How are you? Have you finished the meeting?"

Lying on a rattan lounge chair that he got from nowhere, Xingji glanced at the heavily armed Christian leader and the imposing elf hunter following behind him, sacrificing seven people.

Patriarch Christian, who walked up to Xingke with a solemn face, was silent for a moment and deeply performed a special etiquette of the elves. After that, the seven elves behind him also followed the example of the patriarch and saluted together.

"Your Excellency Gisfogo Cavendish, thank you very much for saving the lives of 3,641 compatriots of the Lindu tribe. In the name of the sixteenth generation chief of the Lindu tribe, I would like to express my gratitude to you.

I have the highest respect and apologize for any doubts I had about you."

"Oh... you've made me so embarrassed."

Reluctantly, he stood up, pulled up his robe, took out his wand, and responded with a standard wizarding salute that he had almost forgotten.

"It is an honor for me to be able to help the noble tribe unintentionally. The Ravenclaw school of Hohenheim Academy of Magic, which we have inherited for thousands of years, has always been known for being wise, polite and eager to learn.

You don't have to be so solemn."

Shameless and half-truthful, he made up a scene that was not there, and Xingke felt that he had earned back his face.

When others solemnly express goodwill to you, you must also make a reciprocal gesture.

At least that's what Xing Mo feels.

After the ceremony, no one stood up first. In the end, it was Xingji who couldn't hold back his smile.

"Pfft - hahaha, don't be like this, uncle patriarch, I've been coming to your house for half a month, so it's only natural for me to help you with this little favor.

And if the defensive barrier created by my hand can't even stop that little lizard, I'll be embarrassed."

"...Is that so? But thank you very much..."

After getting up, the patriarch smiled sheepishly.

"Compared with this, Mr. Patriarch, what are you going to do? That little lizard has been making trouble for almost two hours. It seems that it has conflicted with my defensive barrier.

Do you want me to help you collect this monster?"

Looking at the eager star, Mr. Patriarch suddenly hesitated.

If it were this person, it should be very simple to expel or kill the natural disaster that could destroy his entire clan, right?

The most important measure he should take is to use one of the three wishes promised by this human magician and let him kill the Flame Dragon.

In this case, not only will your own tribe be unscathed, but also no compatriots from other tribes will be harmed by the Flame Dragon or even become food.

In this case, no one will suffer any loss.

but……

"I always feel that something is wrong. Isn't that a little too smooth?"

The patriarch murmured such thoughts from his mouth.

"What did you say?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, Mr. Geese, regarding the Flame Dragon outside, we decided... to expel him with our own power!~"

"...Ah, this is really unexpected. You should know the difference in power, right?"

The smile on Xingke's face remained unchanged, and even grew stronger.

What did these elves do? Are they going to die? This is.

Mr. Patriarch smiled bitterly and organized his words:

"We all know that the power gap is so obvious. If it weren't for you, Mr. Geese, who happened to be in our tribe, our tribe might have been destroyed by now...

But, that’s why we are unwilling to give in. We want to use our own hands to give the violent predator in the sky a good look!~"

As the patriarch spoke, the seven followers behind him all straightened up.

I really don’t know who gave them the courage to stand up and follow this patriarch, and Xingji obviously felt abnormal. He was threatened by himself very easily and allowed himself to come in and eat and drink for free. Patriarch Christian, why do you understand now?

To become so aggressive?

Could it be that a certain lady named Liang also traveled through time?

"Well, although what we said is very beautiful, we are just unwilling to give in. We are not self-destructive martyrs.

We have experimentally proven that your defensive barrier is one-way, and we also know that the control center can share the power of defense with individuals.

So! Here are the eight of us who are the leaders of the new generation of the tribe. We will attack Yanlong with all our strength within the defense range. Even if we open a hole in his body, it will be our victory."

Oh - I see, it turns out I gave them the courage to fight back.

It turns out that a certain lady surnamed Liang did not come into this world to sing about courage.

That's it, that's it...

boring.

Standing in an invincible turtle shell and acting as a turret for output?

A smart idea, but boring.

The interest that others had finally aroused has cooled down, Mr. Patriarch.

"Do you really think you can inflict real damage to the Flame Dragon with your magic and arrows?"

Mr. Patriarch smiled freely:

"No, sir.

We are not arrogant enough yet.

Look, that ancient monster shook the sky with a loud noise. In front of him, our tribe was like a worm.

Look, he was furious because his food was being turned away!

The pride of the beast does not allow the food to resist!

So... we will probably fail.

However, we have to stand up even though we know we will fail. My people are all looking at me. They don’t want to be a meat bug that will be eaten, and they don’t want to see their relatives right in front of them.

be swallowed.

Therefore...Mr. Geese, if you agree to my second request when we fail, please honor it as [Destroy the Flame Dragon]."

As if explaining the funeral arrangements, Mr. Patriarch asked Xing Ke to say.

"...You are really the leader of the clan, you are perfect.

I understand, can I watch the show? Mr. Ideal?"

After Xingke finished speaking, he lay down on the wicker chair.

And the eight rising stars of the elves resolutely turned around and climbed towards the top of the tree.
Chapter completed!