“This is not magic at all!!!”

After being stabbed on the head, Kangevian ran all the way to the Griffin Mountains to treat his injuries and screamed.

This was already the one hundred and thirty-seventh time he had shouted like this on the road. The whole dragon was confused, as if his faith had collapsed.

No, maybe a collapse of faith is more acceptable than this. After all, most of the five-colored dragons have only a superficial belief in Tiamat, so if it collapses, it will collapse.

In comparison, what could be better than him working hard for nearly two hundred years to finally be promoted to legend. Even his mother praised him as a genius among black dragons, but then he saw a jackal who was originally his subordinate and couldn't even name it.

Is the warlord's achievement of the legendary destiny even more devastating to the dragon?

What made Kangevian even more embarrassed and unacceptable was that this guy actually broke through the shackles of fate under his nose!

So from a certain perspective, this is almost the result of his influence!

His fucking mentality just collapsed!

Since when did legends become so worthless?

"Your Highness Kangevian, just accept the reality calmly. After all, there are still some geniuses in this world, but you just happened to meet them."

The drow maid resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the side, but considering that the young master of Ember City still had the value of continuous exploitation, she didn't want to let him collapse like this, so she applied medicine to him while perfunctoryly

He comforted her, but the result still stimulated Cangevian's fragile nerves.

"No!!! I don't accept it!

“I can’t get over this hurdle!!!”

The whole black dragon immediately collapsed and fell to its knees, holding its head filled with jealousy with its claws, looking up to the sky and roaring in grief and indignation.

Around the time of winter, snowflakes are falling again in the Gryphon Mountains, the north wind is blowing, and the sky and earth are vast.

The dragon's roar of grief, anger and jealousy echoed throughout most of the Griffin Valley, making it look extremely bleak and pitiful.

If an unsuspecting dragon passes by, he might think it is a metal-licking dragon that was just dumped by his girlfriend.

Poof!

Perhaps due to his overly excited emotions, the intracranial high blood pressure caused the bone-deep knife wound on his skull to sputter out a fountain of blood again like a broken fire hydrant, staining the snowflakes falling from the sky.

, just like the little plum blossoms blooming on Blue Star this season.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts. Can't you be gentler? Wait a minute, why do I feel like my brain is coming out!"

"Ouch! I, Kangevian, will not die here today!

"Ouch! I want to go back to Ember City! I want to find my mother!"

The drow looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes. As if he couldn't stand the noisy voice of the giant dragonling anymore, he directly pulled out two scimitars and stabbed them into Kangevian's cracked scalp, like two large sticks to stop bleeding.

Clamp, the gushing blood stopped suddenly.

So that Kangevian, who was just halfway through his roar, suddenly found himself feeling lonely and blinked his big eyes.

What's even more amazing is that his cracked psychological defense seems to have been repaired at the same time.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, looked at Naulim and said:

"Ah, I'm sorry, I have some blood-sickness and stress and made you laugh."

The corner of Naulim's mouth twitched: "I wish His Highness Kangevian was fine, otherwise it would be really hard for me and your mother to explain to each other. What makes me a little curious is how you suddenly figured it out.

?”

The black dragon waved his paws and said unluckily:

"Hey, as you said, there will always be one or two incomprehensible geniuses in this world, such as the silver dragon Sylvie who angered Tiamat's crown, but such geniuses are after all

There are a few who can't be beaten, so we can just go around, there's no need to make things difficult for ourselves, right?"

At this point, Kangevian suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a sinister smile:

"Besides, isn't this white-eyed wolf under the command of that bastard Tiberius? In the end, he entered the legend earlier than that silver dragon. Do you think we should have a good show next?

"

Naurim was slightly startled. Not to mention, she really hadn't thought about that for a while. After the other party mentioned it, it was really possible.

Creatures born in the underdark seem to be born with a habit of conspiracy, trickery and betrayal, and are more likely to use the darkest thoughts to guess the thoughts of other creatures.

Since the gnoll named Hoz Leman Russ could choose to abandon Kangevian because of a more powerful enemy, now that the opponent has entered the legend one step ahead of his old master, he is really likely to occupy the top spot.

Yagang, he might become a king on his own.

Judging from this result, it is very likely that the other party will choose to conceal the news of his achievement as a legend, and will not even mention Cangevian's entry into the surface?

Thinking of this, Naulim was no longer in a hurry to urge the other party to go, and instead asked with a smile:

"His Royal Highness Kangevian is indeed unparalleled in wisdom. This is indeed very possible. So what are your next plans?"

Kangevian rubbed his somewhat dry belly and said:

"Well, I'm a little hungry. Why don't we find something to eat first? The bleeding is a bit heavy this time, so I have to make up for it quickly."

Naurim was a little speechless at first, but then she thought about it. It would be more suitable for her to withdraw money for a long time if this soft-footed dragon could replenish her physical strength, so she rolled her fingers and said:

"This is the Griffin Mountain Range. There should be many wildebeests, elk and winter wolves living in groups. With His Highness's ability, it should be easy to hunt."

There was no intention of taking action either inside or outside the words.

She is here to exploit Kaizi, but she is not really here to be his all-powerful maid.

Fortunately, Kangevian had a good idea after suffering a major blow, and had no intention of letting the lady take action. However, he thought about it and said:

"Since this is the Griffin Mountain Range, wouldn't it make sense if we don't hunt a few griffins for a try?"

He said and licked his lips.

He has grown so old that he has never tasted the taste of a gryphon.

Firstly, there is no such creature in the Underdark, and secondly, he may not have been able to fight such a raptor before he came of age.

Naurim deliberately wanted to remind the other party that according to the intelligence, the Griffin Mountain Range has almost become the back garden of Minas Tirith City. Hunting the Griffin is almost equivalent to stealing the silver dragon's property.

It is said that there are four silver dragons that herd griffons in this mountain range, which can easily cause trouble.

But then I thought about it, even four silver dragons might not be able to graze over such a large mountain range.

And even if they found out, couldn't the two legends still leave? It would just dispel the other's idea of ​​going to Minas Tirith.

In Naurim's view, that is the real dangerous place.

So more than ten minutes later, a male gryphon was stepped on by Kangevian. Even though his body had a strong convulsive reaction under the dragon's power, he still stared at the black dragon in front of him with eyes full of defiance.

Trying to make a cry.

It was exactly the same as when he was captured by Li Wei.

This unruly look made Kangevian very unhappy. Just when he was about to eat him, he suddenly remembered a question:

"Miss Naurim, I heard that griffins are very valuable?"

"To be precise, a tamed griffon is very valuable, otherwise it would be a terrible waste of money." Naurim raised an eyebrow and said.

"Then tell me, if I catch a few more pairs of griffons and raise them, will my mother be very happy?" Kangevian said whimsically.

"I don't know whether your Majesty is happy or not, but as long as you are happy, that's fine." Naulim spread his hands.

"Well, hey! Flat-haired beast! Accept me as your lord, Cangevian, and spare your life!" Cangevian said confidently.

The griffon looked at him as if he were a fool, and then spat at the black dragon in a very humane manner!

"Hoo!"

"F**K!"

The black dragon, despised by the gryphon, was about to bite this unruly thing to death when he was interrupted by a roar from the sky:

"Ha! Dabai, Erbai and Sanbai! I caught the thief! The missing gryphon-J-41 is here!"

"Anthracene!" Naulim winked at the rash His Highness with a headache.

A minute later, the 'silver dragon' named Sibai was stepped on by Kangevian. The black dragon's face was filled with emotion as he said:

"Hehehe, he actually has a beautiful silver dragon head, and his appearance is pretty. Of course, he is still a bit inferior to Miss Naulim."

"What are you going to do to me?"

Sibai, the youngest, seemed a little panicked.

"Of course it is to build a bridge of friendship across the metal dragon and the five-color dragon." Kangevian said with a sinister smile.

"Do you want to be friends with me? Then you have to let me go first, otherwise my brothers, sisters, and mother won't let you be friends with me." Si Bai said eagerly.

Suddenly hearing such an innocent answer, most of Kangevian's evil fire was extinguished. He blinked and looked at Naulim and asked:

"Aren't you a fool?"

Naurim also spread his hands, seeming to have some doubts about the authenticity of the silver dragon in front of him.

Before the two dragons could identify themselves, two dragon roars came from the sky again:

"Ha! Erbai, call mom over! Big brother and Sanbai have caught the thief! The missing gryphons-J-41 and Sibai are here!"
To be continued...