Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 95 The Might of the Golden Dragon
"Damn it, it's finally here. Those damned sorceresses, damned mages, want to leave us to eat alone."

After crossing the makeshift wooden bridge made of tree trunks, the three Marauder brothers were all sweating and swearing loudly.

More than an hour ago, when the stone bridge built by the troll was collapsed by the Ike knight, the sorceress directly used magic to open a short-distance portal, and took Geralt and Dandry with them when they were not paying attention. Well, I came to the opposite side of the bridge in an instant.

And a few minutes later, the magician Dorrigaray also used short-distance floating magic, and also sneaked to the opposite side, leaving only the Yarpan dwarf team, the three predator brothers, and the Holopol scout team. People, staying on this side of the broken bridge, watched them leave helplessly, anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Fortunately, the ax on the dwarves can be used as a felling axe, and the predator brothers always have ropes for binding, and with the help of the strong boys of the scouting team, they spent a few hours successfully using the felled trees to build I crossed a temporary wooden bridge and crossed the broken bridge.

In order to race against time, everyone tried their best, sweating profusely, and tired like a dog.

Yarpan wiped the sweat from his beard, and cursed Yennefer's ruthlessness in his heart. There was an agreement between the sorceress and the dwarf.

Their original agreement was to take advantage of the news of the dragon's nest treasure to sell the gems hoarded by the rich dwarves in the past as the treasure of the dragon's nest, and use this gimmick to make more money with the dwarf's trade network throughout the north. many benefits.

Unexpectedly, when things came to an end, the sorceress actually abandoned them, which made Yarpan very angry.

Kozoyed and his reconnaissance team were the last to pass the temporary wooden bridge. The shoemaker in his 40s put his hands on his knees, took a few breaths, then took out the old rag at his waist and wiped it. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said worriedly:
"We have to hurry up. It took us three hours to build the wooden bridge. Maybe those two despicable warlocks have killed the green dragon and escaped with the dragon's treasure."

"That's our money, we can't let them get away."

As a shoemaker, after decades of poor life, he finally caught a chance that might change his destiny. Kozoyed would never give up the legendary dragon treasure no matter what.

Yarpan and the predator brothers heard the words, looked at the shoemaker with contempt, and thought, what is our money, and how much we will give you at that time depends on our mood.

However, after they rested for a few minutes, they climbed over the long hillside without stopping, and when they saw the place where Ike and Jinlong had dueled, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

Because everything is different from what they expected.

A terrifying behemoth with a height of more than ten meters and covered with shiny golden scales, just sat on the flat ground leisurely, plucking the flowers and plants on the ground quite bored, as if waiting for something.

The cat-like elegant and ferocious temperament, and the shining and gorgeous appearance, just see the golden dragon for a moment, and people can understand that this is a powerful legendary creature.

The sharp-eyed predators also found that the magician Dorregaray, Geralt, and Dandelion, to be precise, the demon hunter and the poet classmate, were using a simple stretcher made of branches and cloth. Lift an injured person off the level ground.

And the magician Dorrigaray, using some paper and pens he got from no one knows where, seemed to be drawing a picture for the beautiful and terrifying beast.

The three Marauder brothers felt a wave of defeat at first, thinking that their plan to make a fortune might have failed.

But soon they realized that what appeared in front of them was the unique golden dragon in the world, the legendary golden dragon.

If this golden dragon could be killed, even if it was just to peel off the gleaming golden skin and the beautiful and ferocious dragon head, there would definitely be nobles or wealthy businessmen who were very successful and willing to spend a lot of money to buy them.

He looked back at the dwarf Yarpan and the shoemaker Kozoyed, and saw that the eyes of the two were also twinkling, wondering if they wanted to go with him.

Just when a few people were planning to use their previous dragon-hunting skills to try on this golden dragon.

A voice like a bronze horn sounded in their hearts.

"Despicable dragon hunters, standing in front of you is the golden dragon Velentre Tanmais, the husband of the green dragon you hurt."

"The reason why I appear here is to give you two choices."

"The first choice is to escape from here with my tail between my legs and leave forever. I will not hunt down those fleeing rats."

"The second option is to have a duel with me in an upright manner. I allow you to be in groups of five, while I don't use magic to fight a man-to-man battle with you."

"Of course, if you choose neither, then I will no longer care about honor and chivalry, but use magic to kill you."

The people on the hillside were still planning how to slay the dragon, but they were taken aback by the voice that came directly into their brains from a distance of hundreds of meters.

While shocked and terrified, they also realized that the golden dragon they were facing now was a super monster with wisdom and the ability to use magic. It was not at all comparable to the green dragon they imagined before.

It stands to reason that when encountering such an unexpected situation, cautious hunters would choose to retreat temporarily instead of taking the risk of attacking.

But whether it is the Klinfeld predators or Kozoyed's scouting team, they have been blinded by greed, and they are still thinking about how to use conspiracy and tricks to kill this priceless dragon.

Only the long-lived and well-informed dwarf Yarpan knows how powerful the legendary dragons who can use magic are, and they cannot be dealt with by just a few of them.

However, he did not remind the looters and shoemakers. After all, legends are just legends. If someone can try it out, that would be a good choice.

A few minutes later, I don't know what the group of them discussed, the dwarf Yarpan and his bearded dwarves still stayed on the top of the hill and did not come down.

The three brothers of the Predator and Kozoyed's scouting team, a total of more than a dozen people, had already spread out their formations with weapons, and surrounded Borch in the open space.

Some of them held axes, short swords or spears, and some held warhammers and bows. However, in the hands of the three leading predator brothers, there were three more powerful dwarven crossbows, which originally belonged to Yarpan. A weapon exclusive to the Dwarf Squad.

Jinlong Boerqi saw all this in his eyes, and looked at the dozen or so human beings charging forward, he let out a long sigh that seemed to be sighing, angry, and lamenting the folly of the other party.

"You are looking for your own death, my magic will defeat you."

When they were more than 100 meters away from both sides, they directly waved their wings and soared into the air, flying to a height of tens of meters.

A dragon language chant that seemed to be whispering slowly sounded.

The magic power of chaos in the space between heaven and earth began to condense. The three predator brothers and the old shoemaker who were charging felt that the surrounding air became thicker, as if countless hands were pulling them and dragging them into the quagmire.

And just when they felt bad and regretted it in their hearts, Borch's magic was officially completed.

Amidst a loud sound like the sky falling apart, the ground they were on seemed to be pulled forcefully by an invisible giant. The ground began to vibrate and twist, and a slender ground crack began to extend continuously. Within a few seconds, a huge crack was torn open.

It directly swallowed most of the dragon hunters who charged into the cracks in the ground.

And Borch in the air still didn't stop attacking. He deftly dodged the dwarven arrows shot at him by the predators, and his body approached the ground and began to dive at high speed. After approaching the few surviving people, he opened his mouth and started to smoke bloody mouth.

In an instant, raging orange-yellow dragon flames shot out from the golden dragon's mouth, carrying extremely high temperatures, directly engulfing several people on the ground.

Skin, hair, clothing, including flowers and plants on the ground, everything started to burn.

A shrill howl resounded throughout the plain, and in just a dozen seconds, those humans wrapped in flames were all burnt to charcoal.

The battle ended too quickly, and the golden dragon's magical power was too great.

Outside the open space, Geralt looked serious, Dandelion was stunned, and Dorrigare was holding a paintbrush, excitedly wanting to record all this in his painting.

In the direction of the green dragon's lair, Wayne rode on the green dragon Mirga Tabrek, one person and one dragon flying in the sky, looking at everything here from a distance, feeling quite complicated.

These people really don't know how to live or die, and dare to provoke a dragon magician who can fly in the sky. They don't even think about it, how could they defeat the giant flying in the sky with their two short legs running around on the ground? dragon.

But soon, Wayne's attention was attracted by other things. In the forest not far from the clearing, more than 100 adventurers and militiamen from Holopole were driving chariots handed down from ancient times. Slowly move towards the direction where the golden dragon is.

(End of this chapter)