The Black Dragon is back?!
Ju Shan and Night Roamer were shocked at the same time.
Night Roamer glanced at the Beastman chief priest and frowned.
"Didn't you say that the Black Dragon is dead?"
Looking at Night Roamer's gaze and feeling the pressure from his body, Ju Shan felt his scalp go numb.
"Count, this … it hasn't returned, and the warriors from our tribe who went with it …"
He was a little incoherent.
Night Roamer sighed and said,
"Forget it. Let's go out and see what's going on.
"Megalosaurus have always regarded treasures as their exclusive property. Although it's just a young Black Dragon, we can't be careless. "
After saying that, he took the lead and walked out of the tribe's main tent.
Seeing that Night Roamer didn't seem to be very nervous, Ju Shan also heaved a sigh of relief.
With a high-ranking Blessed and about to summon an Oracle, a mere Silver-ranked young Black Dragon shouldn't pose too much of a threat to the tribe …
When they came outside, they could hear the Black Dragon's angry roar from afar.
“Rua~！”
"Despicable, shameless, evil, and cunning Beastmen! Quickly return Lord Merril's treasures! Otherwise, Lord Merril will definitely eat all of you! "
He stood on the castle at the top of the mountain and looked down at the Rock Cave tribe, his voice spreading far and wide.
That intimidating dragon aura came from afar, coupled with the blunt threat in his voice, causing a commotion among the Beastmen of the Rock Cave tribe.
Looking at the Dark Dragon looking down on him, Night Wanderer smiled and said:
"Your Excellency Black Dragon, your treasures have been temporarily requisitioned by His Holiness the True God. I can swear on my soul that I'll return it to you with three times the amount in a week. "
Three … Three times!
In an instant, Merril's eyes widened, and there was a hint of interest in his expression.
"Cough, cough …"
At this moment, Salty Meow, who was hiding behind him, quickly coughed a few times and reminded him.
"Merril, I heard that they are preparing to summon the power of a demigod. If they succeed, do you think you can escape? Think about your righteous cause, think about the comfortable massage, think about the honey-glazed barbecue … "
"The gods of the Half-Orcs may not be as easy to talk to as the Goddess …"
Justice? Massage? Barbecue?
Merril's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously swallowed.
But soon, it reacted.
Semi … Demigod rank!
Instantly, Merril's face turned green.
These damned bastards! He was lying to it again!
"Myril, try to stall for time and distract them a little longer! Gu Gu Bird and I will build the array as soon as possible. "
Little Salty Meow continued when it saw that it had woken up the silly little black dragon.
As she spoke, she rubbed her temples.
Originally, the players had planned to launch a sneak attack.
But who knew that the Little Black Dragon was so reckless that it directly flew them to the top of the mountain of the Half-Orc tribe!
After hearing her words, Merril nodded and then shouted at the foot of the mountain.
“Rua！ No! Merril must get his treasures now! Otherwise, Lord Merril will destroy your tribe immediately! "
Once this was said, it immediately caused panic among the Half-Orcs.
Night Walker furrowed his brows.
It was a crucial period now, and he could not afford to be delayed because of the Black Dragon's interference.
Immediately, he had to think of a way to pacify the Black Dragon temporarily.
Although his strength was one level higher than the Black Dragon, he was not confident that he could kill it.
He did not want to have another troublesome enemy.
Therefore, Night Walker continued.
"Sorry, Your Excellency Black Dragon, I won't hide it from you. Your treasures have been used by us, but you don't have to worry, I can swear by the True Gods that I will give you a satisfactory answer in a week's time! Not only that, if you join us, I will repay you tenfold! "
His attitude was very humble.
Generally speaking, Megalosaurus were still wary of the True Gods, especially those Megalosaurus below the Legendary level.
They would maintain a certain level of respect in front of the True Gods' chosen ones.
Night Walker also believed that his words could pacify the Black Dragon, and even move it …
Ten times the amount of treasures, no Megalosaurus would not be moved!
Merril's eyes twitched.
But the soft cough behind him was heard again.
It was gentle, but with disdain. It was very rich.
"Cough, cough, isn't it just treasures? In the future, I can think of a way to get you as much as you want! I'll definitely keep my word! "
Merril was moved.
It gave Salty Meow a look that said, "I believe you, don't lie to me", then looked down the mountain again.
As it roared, it bared its fangs and threatened the Night Roamer.
"No! No! Merril wants it now! Three times the amount! No! I want ten times the amount now! Otherwise, Merril will spit out dragon's breath now! "
Night Walker was speechless.
This Black Dragon was being unreasonable. Was there something wrong with its brain?
For a moment, he had a headache.
He was not confident that he could kill the Black Dragon, but he also had no way to immediately satisfy its request. The two of them started arguing from afar …
However, as they gradually communicated, the night roamer gradually realized that this black dragon also seemed to be wary of his strength. It only moved its lips a little.
It did not even dare to fly down from the mountain.
But … why did it have to do that?
Other than wasting time, what was the use?
Night Walker felt that he must have met a greedy Black Dragon with a problem in its head.
Wait …
Stalling for time?
Suddenly, a light flashed in Night Walker's heart, and his expression turned serious.
At the same time, a strong spatial fluctuation came from the direction of the castle on the mountain …
Spatial magical fluctuation?
Not good! It's teleportation!
Night Walker's expression changed slightly.
In an instant, countless tiny figures appeared in his line of sight.
They were elves waving their weapons!
Elves?
Night Walker was stunned at first, then his expression turned serious!
Those were … the elves in the Elven Forest!
Those elves had actually subdued an evil and greedy Black Dragon?
How did they do it?!
It would be fine if it was a metal dragon of the good alignment …
But this was an evil five-colored dragon!
And it was the infamous traitor and traitor — the Black Dragon!
Night Walker's eyes widened in disbelief.
At the same time, The Black Dragon Merril immediately became excited.
It let out a roar, then flapped its wings and swooped down the mountain, opening its mouth to spit out dragon breath!
Night Walker's expression was serious. He did not care about the Black Dragon, and instead retreated to the main tent while shouting that there was an enemy attack.
The Half-Orc Mountain was also stunned by this sudden situation.
"The elves … are actually attacking?"
His expression was very interesting.
The elves taking the initiative to attack was the biggest joke in the world of Segers.
Even if he knew that the elves in the Elven Forest were a little strange, he did not expect this day to come.
Taking the initiative to attack a target would never happen to these peace-loving, submissive long-eared elves!
But soon, he reacted and roared, "There's an enemy!
"Enemies! Blow the warning horn!"
Following the sound of the bugle horn, the entire Grotto Tribe began to mobilize.
On the mountain top, seeing the Black Dragon rush down, Salty Meow was even more depressed.
"You idiot! What are you rushing for? Can you beat a high-grade Professional?! "
"Everyone's not here yet! Come back and protect the teleportation array! "
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