Ancient Skydragon's Egg
After that, he left some instructions to Fang Guhang and the rest before riding Little Purple and following Zhao Lang to White Wolf Village. Zhao Lang looked at the huge shadow on the ground and felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.
His subordinate's expression was also very ugly as he hung his head dejectedly. The one star Dou Ling was like a bird that had been stripped of its feathers because he had lost a middle grade Mystic Tier weapon. He looked as though he had nothing to live for.
Soon, the people of White Wolf Village saw Zhao Lang and the rest.
"Village Chief! Where are the offerings? "
They glanced behind them, but did not see a single offering.
Everyone's hands were empty.
Without waiting for Zhao Lang to reply, Little Purple landed on the ground with Ning Qi on its back. Its huge body immediately shocked the villagers of White Wolf Village. They shouted, "Enemy attack!"
"Shut up! This is the Village Chief of Gray Wolf Village, our guest! "
Zhao Lang gave the villager a tight slap on the face, causing him to be stunned.
"It's fine. Let's go and see the offerings."
Ning Qi laughed.
"Yes, please follow me."
Zhao Lang said respectfully.
When the villagers of White Wolf Village saw this, they understood a little. It was likely that Zhao Lang had failed to rob Gray Wolf Village and instead encountered a tough opponent. Now, he was being robbed instead.
Under Zhao Lang's lead, Ning Qi came to the treasure vault of White Wolf Village.
Zhao Lang revealed a pained expression as he opened the door of the treasure vault and walked in with Ning Qi. Little Purple stood guard outside the door.
"These are the offerings that our White Wolf Village has saved over the years."
Zhao Lang pointed at the mountain of various weapons, spirit herbs, gems, elixirs, as well as the fur, demonic cores, and various other items that were obtained from killing demonic beasts.
Ning Qi did not care about the value of the items and directly stuffed them into his interspatial bag. With a wave of his hand, one of the items disappeared. When Zhao Lang saw this, he was shocked. "Spatial weapon!"
Following that, he felt a pained expression on his face as the offerings disappeared from his vision one by one. Zhao Lang's heart was bleeding. He had painstakingly robbed all of these!
If he offered them all to the Demonic Dragon King, he would at least be rewarded with a bottle of dragon blood!
Suddenly, Ning Qi's footsteps stopped in front of an oval-shaped object that was half the height of a human and covered in black green scales, as if it had been carved out of a boulder.
"This is a dead dragon egg. It's useless."
When Zhao Lang saw that Ning Qi had discovered it, his heart sank. Although this dragon egg had been dead for at least a few thousand years, it was still related to the dragon race. He had always been reluctant to pay tribute to the Demon Dragon King because he wanted to see if he could resurrect the dragon egg. If he could hatch a young dragon and keep it as a demonic pet, it would greatly increase his strength!
"Whether it's useful or not, I'll see for myself."
Ning Qi rolled her eyes at him, then focused all her attention on the dragon egg.
"Ding! The system has detected an ancient Skydragon's egg that has been sealed in ice. The Dragon Egg Incubation Mission has been triggered. Please gather ten dragons of at least 95% purity at the seventh grade within two years, as well as 100000 Dragon Slaughtering Coins to complete the incubation. "
"If the mission fails, 100000 Dragon Slaying Coins will be deducted from the host."
"This is an optional quest."
"Does the host accept it?"
"Holy sh * t, ancient Skydragon. The moment I hear that name, it's obvious that this dragon egg has quite an impressive background! However, the difficulty of incubating it is a little high. Not only does it need the bloodline of a seventh grade dragon, it needs to be at least 95% purity. It means that the bloodline of a dragon like the Mirage Wind-Winged Dragon is completely useless. There's also a time limit. If it isn't completed, 100000 Dragon Slaughtering Coins will be deducted! "
Ning Qi was hesitant.
"Host, please make a decision within thirty seconds."
The system's notification sounded once again.
"I'll risk it! The cowardly will starve to death, the bold will die of fat! "
Ning Qi immediately made up his mind and clicked confirm.
"Ding! The host has accepted the 'Incubation of an ancient Skydragon's egg' mission. Please gather all the dragon bloodline within two years! "
After he accepted the mission, the dragon egg disappeared and automatically entered his spatial bag. Ning Qi wanted to take it out but the system's notification said, "It's an important mission item. You cannot take it out."
Seeing Ning Qi take away the dragon egg, Zhao Lang looked at Ning Qi's back and a strange glint flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Little Purple was outside the door and he was very close to Ning Qi. With his five star Dou Ling strength, the success rate of sneak attacking a peak Da Dou Shi was above 90%. He should be able to kill Ning Qi in one strike.
Suddenly, Ning Qi turned around and looked at him with a faint smile. "Alright, I won't take anything else. I'll leave some things for you to pay tribute to prevent the Demon Dragon King from blaming you."
Zhao Lang heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. His face revealed a grateful expression. "Thank you very much."
After that, Ning Qi walked out of the treasury in satisfaction. There were still about thirty percent of the items left. Zhao Lang followed him out and saw Ning Qi riding on Little Purple. After leaving a sentence, he charged into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.
"In the future, when you have time, come to my Gray Wolf Village as a guest … a guest … a guest … a guest …"
Zhao Lang's expression was extremely ugly. A guest! He would definitely not step into the Gray Wolf Village's territory in the future!
He thought hatefully in his heart.
"Village chief! My Green Flame Whip! "
Once Ning Qi left, the strong man immediately cried and walked in front of Zhao Lang.
"What are you crying for! Isn't it just a Middle Xuan Dou Weapon? You should be happy that you can keep your life! Scram! "
Zhao Lang immediately vented his anger on him and scolded him loudly. His voice was so loud that the entire White Wolf Village could hear him. Every villager could not help but shrink their heads. It seemed that the village chief had really suffered heavy losses this time and his anger had reached his heart.
… …
Black Wind Village.
The few Da Dou Shis who had luckily escaped from Ning Qi's hands returned to the village. Under the questioning of the other villagers, they felt guilty and did not dare to speak the truth.
After all, the title of deserter was not a good title.
However, after a few days, they did not see Black Bear and the others return. They knew that the development of the situation had probably exceeded their expectations.
Finally, under the questioning of others, they told the truth.
"That means that the village chief, Black Bear, has most likely died in Gray Wolf Village?"
"Yes. Otherwise, he would not have not returned after so many days."
"Then what should we do!"
"This won't do. We have to elect a new village chief and then go to Black Wind Mountain to meet Lord Black Wind and explain the situation. Otherwise, our entire village will be in danger."
The position of village chief that everyone dreamed of was now avoided by everyone. No one was willing to become the village chief at this juncture. In the end, everyone was helpless and could only forcefully elect a new village chief.
This Black Wind Village villager was only a three star Dou Shi. Just like that, he became the village chief of Black Wind Village. After which, he was forcefully brought to the foot of Black Wind Mountain.
"Village chief, please go up and explain the situation to Lord Black Wind. We will wait for you below."
A five star Da Dou Shi respectfully said.
"Can I not go?"
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