Dr. Green Dragon

Chapter 92 City Contract (Part 2)

The gray dwarves who have lost their sense of glory really don't have a sense of art in the castle they built.

The meeting hall built by the kobolds is even more "simple".

If it weren't for the existence of the green dragon, the only value of such a village would be to sacrifice to the Spider Queen.

As soon as she stepped into the meeting hall, Abela's bloody eyes ignored all the human races and turned straight to the top of the hall.

Entrenched there, a huge green figure.

Green Dragon!

However, not even a young dragon?

As a race inherited from ancient times, the drow elves have their own way of identifying the age of a dragon. With just one glance, she can tell that this should be a green dragon in adolescence!

Although the green dragon in adolescence is also the second level of life energy, it is also very powerful.

But, it is just very powerful!

Moreover, in this dungeon, there is no infinite sky for them to soar!

When did a young dragon dare to jump out to be the dungeon lord, and even dare to conclude a peace contract with them?

Was the Spider Queen's reputation not vicious enough?

Or is it actually greedy for them? But he was too reserved and embarrassed to deliver it to his door, so he "invited" them over?

With this in mind, Abela still habitually hid her viciousness in her heart. She took out a secret box in a respectful yet elegant manner, and while gently opening it, she said, "Dear Lord Isaac, By the order of Madam Bowen, we have brought a peace treaty, and from now on, we hope that there will never be war between us."

this gesture...

Isaac narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that he is respectful, but apart from anything else, there is no politeness, opening the door is to send a contract, such a direct gesture...does he look down on him?

With a slight thought, an invisible force quickly ran out from him, picked up the secret box in the hands of the priestess, and quickly sent it to Isaac.

"Invisible servant?"

Abela's heart couldn't help but move.

Among the natural spellcasting abilities of green dragons, there should be no such first-level spells.

So, this is a mage dragon? Or is someone else controlling this invisible servant?

She looked around the green dragon and saw the humans who should be the casters.

"The meaning of Mistress Bowen is exactly what I mean. Although you drow elves are naturally capricious, and you have to create opportunities to make troubles if you have no chance, but it doesn't matter. This is my territory. If you want to make troubles, you can do it anytime." You can come and try."

Isaac has taken out the deed.

In two copies, Matriarch Nabowen has signed her name on it.

He checked it with investigative magic, dilated his pupils, and observed again to make sure that nothing had been tampered with. He also signed his name on it and put one of them back into the secret box.

The invisible servant then sent the secret box to the priestess.

After Abela looked at the contract, she put it away again, not caring about the irony in the green dragon's words at all, let's not talk about anyone, the five-color dragon's reputation is no better than the drow elves.

With her gaze, she inadvertently glanced at the martial arts master.

It had been arranged a long time ago, and Granken knew how to walk out.

"Every city peace contract is a grand event worth celebrating. Our traditional custom in Dugas is to make friends with martial arts and laugh together. Lord Isaac, I don't know if there is any friend under your command who is willing to fight with me dance?"

Elegant sword posture, a pair of curved-edged long swords fluttered a few times in the hands of the martial arts master, and several sword flowers appeared and scattered in the air.

He first saluted the green dragon with his eyes, and then looked around at the surrounding human race.

This is a powerhouse of the second level, and also possesses the innate spell-like ability of the drow elves, and the weapons and armor are all refined magic equipment.

To be stared at by such a strong man... Involuntarily, the human race staggered their eyes, even those mages and warlocks did the same.

"It's no problem to compete in martial arts, but my servants are not good at using swords."

Isaac snorted softly.

The corner of Granken's mouth twitched: "Weapons don't matter. Our purpose is to make friends with weapons."

"The place here is too small, and there is not enough warm-up. Let's go out and arrange it. It is also possible to let my servants see how exquisite the martial arts master Dugas is."

Isaac finally stood up lazily, with another cold look in his eyes.

The samurai, what he despises the most, is the one who uses double blades.

Not to mention double curved blades!

Since we want to "make friends with martial arts and laugh together", let's all laugh happily together!

Anyway, these guys clearly want to test the strength here!

Immediately, everyone walked out of the meeting hall together and walked to the open space in front of the castle.

The dark elves moved far enough away to give Granken the field.

The humans and monsters stood behind Isaac.

"please!"

Granken pulled out a sword flower again to pay tribute to the green dragon.

Really can't wait!

Isaac cracked his mouth.

"My children!"

A growl.

"Boom!!!"

In the already narrow space, the roar suddenly exploded!

From the top of the cave, from the dark corners, and most importantly from the two castles behind, countless giant worms instantly flew into the sky, with blood-red eyes countless times denser than the stars.

In an instant, those battle lizards led by the goblin bear instinctively rushed into the tunnel.

Not to mention them, even the goblin bears and even the dark elves couldn't help but take a few steps back at this time.

The scalps of the human race behind Isaac were also numb.

The manticore simply crawled to the ground.

In other words, the kobolds who often feed and inject them are better.

"City Master, our contest is fair, one-on-one." Granken swallowed, his voice revealing real respect for the first time.

"That's right." Isaac said righteously, his voice thundering, "You come one, and I'll fight you one-on-one with a hundred thousand children. If you come two thousand, I'll fight one-on-one with you with a hundred thousand children This is absolutely fair. And the visitor is a guest, and I gave you your weapons to fight with you empty-handed."

"I admit defeat!" Without hesitation, the dark elf sheathed his sword.

With so many bugs on the opposite side, it doesn't make any difference whether there is a sword in hand or not.

"Using martial arts to make friends and laugh together, there is no such thing as winning or losing."

Isaac let out a good-natured laugh.

The dragon flies all over the sky came down with a bang.

"******"

Glenken cursed secretly, and rushed to the nearest tunnel without thinking, and another ball of green flames filled his body, which was eerie and terrifying.

But the Dragon Fly didn't care what it was, it flew straight up without the slightest pause.

Nothing at all!

The demon flame technique is simply a flame that intimidates people or monsters!

The double swords were in their hands again at some point, retreating sharply while Granken's double swords cut out countless brilliance.

The dragon flies were falling one by one, but there were more, and they rushed directly to the sword light, and their fangs and stingers mercilessly pierced towards the martial arts master's body.

Parts not guarded by refined armor, even the second level of physique and toughness, were brutally pierced.

The severe pain of corrosion, especially the extraordinarily strong pain caused by the stinger, Granken's face was deformed, and he almost cried out "Aw".

An invisible wave of mind only covered his surroundings at this time.

The Dragon Flies that were flying towards him and wanted to continue to give him injections suddenly became chaotic and flew all over the sky.

"City Master, I think it's time for us to leave. Mistress is still waiting for our good news."

Abela's fear spell temporarily relieved the martial arts master's crisis, and immediately sent a clear signal to the green dragon.

Verna gave the martial arts master another healing technique.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain, Granken will be terrified, but the fangs are bitten so hard that a few dragonflies that can't even fly away will tear them apart, and they will not pull out the fangs and stingers, so hurry up He rushed into the ranks of the dark elves.

Werna gave him another protective toxin, and finally adjusted his state quickly.

But Isaac stopped chasing and beating fiercely, and called the dragonflies back with a long whistle.

Said: "Give my regards to Matron Bowen. Tell her two things.

To test, do as she pleases, but if there is any conflict or loss, it will naturally be her own.

Although I have no interest in the Underdark, my 100,000 children can't tolerate any grievances. Today they can sacrifice 90,000, and tomorrow they can regenerate 100,000. "