Broad World

Windspear Hill is located at the northernmost tip of the Snowflakes Mountain Range. The name is called because the wind here is so strong and anxious that it hurts like being stabbed by a spear when it blows on the face. Observing the towering rock walls around him, Henry couldn't help but shook his head. He was a little wondering how Felcrag would have liked such a shabby place. Not only is the land very barren, but there is not even a decent road.

In this hilly area lined with strange rocks, the two people walked for several hours, only to find a dilapidated wooden wall on the cliff in the distance. Shandi asked slightly surprised: "Ha! There are still people living in such a bad place?"

"Of course, this land belongs to a lord named Galen Windspear. Although he has no rights and people now, he is at least a nobleman." Henry took off his hood and showed a smile on his face. To be honest, he admired the lord. You must know that most people tremble with fear when they hear the name of the Red Dragon, and this guy dares to live here forever and stick to his territory.

Shandi chuckled, but stopped talking. In her opinion, this person is either a fool or a lunatic, otherwise who would be okay to live in such a place. You know that the red dragon is the most powerful among the five evil dragons, and the high-temperature flames they spit out are enough to melt metal. What's more, Fair Cragg is still an old dragon who has lived for a long time. Even a single breath can turn this crumbling castle into fly ashes.

The two quickly arrived in front of the castle through a mountain path. I saw that the wooden door had been broken, and it could not serve as a defense at all. Henry stood in the doorway out of courtesy and shouted loudly: "Excuse me. Is this the residence of Lord Galen Windspear?"

"Who are you, what can I do to find my father?" a fourteen or five-year-old girl carefully opened the window and asked. It can be seen in her guard eyes. It must be harassed by monsters, otherwise the windows will not be kept open.

In order to reduce the other's vigilance, Henry made a full gesture. He bowed politely, then replied with a smile on his face: "We are adventurers who came here specially from Ascatla. I heard that the lord's land was occupied by an evil red dragon, so he came to eradicate it. A powerful behemoth."

"Really?" The girl's eyes showed expectation, but then it dimmed. "Forget it, you can't be Felcragg's opponents. It is so powerful, I don't want you to die."

In order to win the trust of others. Henry took out a white dragon's head from the dimension bag and threw it over. "Don't worry, we have experienced dragon slaying, and there is more than one. You only need to tell where the red dragon is hiding, and I will return with its head soon."

"My god! A white dragon's head!" The girl's gaze was instantly attracted by the dragon's head, and that kind of faint Longwei could not be faked. She quickly closed the window, opened the door directly, rushed out and gave a salute. "I'm very sorry, respectable dragon slayer. Please forgive my rudeness. Knowing that this land is full of Felcrag's men, we have to be careful to survive."

Henry patted the **** the shoulder and comforted him: "Child, you don't have to apologize. In this evil land, no matter how careful you should be. Now tell me where this evil red dragon lives, tomorrow at the latest. At this time, you can see its head."

His remarks are righteous. The girl blushed with excitement in her eyes with gold stars. Shandi stood aside and covered her mouth, almost laughing. She is no better aware of the nature of her master, who is typically unprofitable and cannot afford to be early. If such people can throw themselves into the camp of kindness, then the whole world will not be far from destruction.

After the excitement. The girl pulled the corners of her clothes embarrassedly. "I'm sorry, sir. Father won't let me tell others about Fairklag's lair. I'm afraid that someone will rush in and die. Why don't you come and sit in the house for a while, and in two hours your father should be back." ."

Seeing that the girl couldn't ask anything, Henry nodded helplessly, and went into the house together. In the next two hours, he told this little guy full of illusions about his dragon slaying experience. He heard the girl's blood spurting, and he wanted to pull out his weapon and fight the red dragon right away.

"Ilsa, is there a guest at home?" A voice suddenly came from outside the house. Immediately after the door was pushed open, a middle-aged man who was nearly two meters tall and heavily armed came in. He first swept a few strangers with a sharp gaze, and then nodded politely.

"Dad, these are the dragon-slaying warriors who came from Amn. You see, there are still their brilliant achievements on the table." The girl stood up from the chair and said excitedly.

Seeing the lord here coming, Henry stood up and bowed slightly. "Hello, Lord Galen. We just want to get the location of Felcragg's Lair from here."

When Galen saw the dragon head placed on the table, his pupils shrank suddenly, then put his hand on his chest, and immediately returned a bow. "Hello, dear dragonslayer. That evil red dragon lives in an underground ruin to the north. If you want to get rid of it, please take me with you as a holy sage of Tyre (God of Justice). Samurai and local lords, I have a responsibility to fight alongside you."

Hearing what he said, Henry waved his hand and refused: "I'm sorry, we will not bring the father of a minor girl. Otherwise, if there is an accident, I don't know what to say to her."

Bring a paladin of the **** of justice? There is a limit to joking. Although these guys never care about the spoils, and they can shield their teammates at critical moments. But they can't hide the fact that they are rigid in their thinking and never want to violate dogma. Even if they stand behind the enemy, the paladins will remind their opponents first, then raise their weapons to salute, and finally start fighting each other.

Although it sounds beautiful and gentleman, it seemed to Henry that it was purely taking off his pants and farting—a redundant act. He had prepared a lot of wicked tricks against Payer Cragg, and if Galen saw it, he would definitely not agree. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, let the paladin uncle stay here to watch the children.

Glancing at his still young daughter, Galen sighed slightly, and finally nodded. "Well, maybe you are right. I will stay in this house with Ilsa, and you can come to me anytime if you need someone."

"Haha, don't worry, we will come back with the red dragon's head in a short time." Henry laughed and waved, and walked out with Shandi and Caster Two.

Ilsa looked at their distant back and asked his father in a low voice, "Dad, will they succeed?"

"Perhaps, at least the name of their dragon-slaying warrior is true. Put this white dragon's head and return it when the guests come back." Galen touched his daughter's hair with some regret. He very much wanted to complete a feat of slaying a dragon in his lifetime and let the world sing his achievements.

Along the mountain road leading to the north, the two and a golem moved forward quickly. As Shandi walked, she asked in a low voice: "Master, why did the disgusting paladin want to be with us just now? Isn't he afraid of dying under the spit of the red dragon?"

Henry smiled and explained to the female warlock: "Hehe, the paladin’s way of thinking is not the same as that of normal people. Lord Galen should see that we have the ability to kill Felcrag and want to fight this dragon battle. Make some contributions in order to gain some reputation."

"Damn, isn't the paladin claiming to be the most virtuous profession in the world? What is the difference between this calculation and the devil in hell." Shandi whispered Zhou. As a chaotic and evil warlock, all priests, paladins, and monks in her good camp have no good impressions.

"Kindness does not mean being brainless. Only those paladins who are still in their apprenticeship will rush to a giant dragon to die. The more experienced the old guy, the more comprehensive the problem will be. Forget it, follow What do you say about this? Anyway, you will only have one emotion towards them, that is, disgust." Said Henry cast a zero-level magic "pointing north" and reconfirmed the direction.

After climbing the mountain road for more than half an hour, they finally came to the entrance of a dungeon that looked very old. A dragon head was carved at the top of the two huge stone pillars at the door, and a large group of orcs were blocking the door, as if they were doing patrol work. Shandi leaned into Henry's ear and asked in a low voice, "What about these orcs? Kill them all or sneak in?"

Henry showed a cruel smile on his face and said to the female warlock: "Don’t you like killing very much~www.ltnovel.com~ I am now letting go of restrictions. In this dungeon, except for the half-dragon, the others Kill me all the living things."

Upon hearing these words, Shandi licked her master’s earlobe ecstatically, and then let out a shen moan: "Oh...this is really the best news I have heard in these days. Please wait a moment, I will soon turn these dirty orcs into cute corpses." After speaking, she blessed herself with a "stoneskin art" and walked forward silently.

Seeing the enchanting back of the sorcerer, Henry hurriedly took out the kettle and drank a few sips of cold water to calm his body. Soon, the physical impulse disappeared. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a cloud of deadly poison spreading out at the entrance of the ruins. All the orcs were caught off guard, all lying on the ground vomiting black poisonous blood, and after only ten seconds, they all fell to the ground, and their deaths were terrifying.

Waiting for the "Dead Cloud Technique" to disperse, Shandi hummed an unknown ballad across the corpses, just like spreading in the garden. Seeing this weird picture, Henry couldn't help sighing. It seems that there is a long way to go to change her chaotic nature, at least for a few years. As for the evil, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm not a good person. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)