There was silence in the hall of Berregost.

Except for many unconscious heavy breathing and coughing, all eyes were placed above the figure at the end of the hall.

They looked different, but they were basically full of trepidation.

As we can see, the monster that replaced the entire rock giant gate of Berregost was lowered and looked down at the tiny figure riding on the white deer below.

Overall, the head blocking Jumen is like a dark green lizard's head, narrow and thin.

However, the curved and sharp horns and deep and huge light golden eyes make people unable to keep calm after a glance.

Others do, and Charles does the same.

Looking at him, the huge vertical pupils that clearly existed on both sides seemed to be his eyes facing him. The messy texture inside seemed to have a strange magic power, which made Charles feel drowsy in a trance.

But this feeling suddenly disappeared under the influence of the shadow power that suddenly grew in my eyes!

Charles, who woke up, had a trembling eyelid, and kept his head tilted, trying to calm himself down, but his right hand holding the hilt of Nasir's sword had already burst out.

He raised his head and looked at him silently, but his idle left hand quietly stroked the mane on the white deer king's neck.

So under the influence of a strange force, the somewhat anxious big-horned deer instantly understood Charles' meaning, and her originally wide bright eyes closed tightly.

As a result, the dirt that kept tapping became stable, and the young elf king sitting upright had no worries.

This situation made the golden eyes that had been quietly looking down at him narrowed slightly, and then a thick but slightly sharp and hoarse voice sounded, "Young Kundi, give the sword to me, I can spare you."

The sharpness in the sound is like scratching glass, making people feel a sense of irritability.

At least the deer that had just calmed down began to scream again, but under the comfort of Charles, it finally calmed down again.

The head of a lizard that can exert magic power, even if he suddenly spoke in an inappropriate manner, he was still speaking the Kunya language of the Nodo tribe, and there was nothing to be surprised.

"How about you bow down to me? I can make you my backup mount."

Charles responded lightly, and found a black charcoal figure running towards him from the corner of his eyes. The few braids that survived on his head made Charles not mistakenly think that he was a half-orc.

However, he still didn't dare to let this guy get close.

"Don't look at it, this lizard's eyes have magic!"

This made a group of elves and dwarves behind him look at each other, but the dwarf king who came over laughed, his voice seemed muffled, "Don't worry, my friend, I'm wearing a mask!"

He said, but he did not really come over, but began to call on many dwarves who had not been burned to death in the hall to gather together.

In fact, compared with other races, dwarves who have been baked with flames for many years are highly resistant to fire.

Coupled with the influence of the chain mail they were wearing and the helmet masks they wore, there were quite a few dwarves still alive in the hall at this time.

I didn't turn my head to look, but the endless wails and scolding sounds in my ears came one after another, and there were also hurried and panicked screams.

I think under their leadership, the dwarves have begun to deal with the enemies who have not been burned to death around them.

"Procrastination cannot bring you the victory you desire in your heart. The flames of Ururochi will eventually burn and crush everything you have in your body and mind."

The lizard's head slowly opened, and his eyes were interested in scanning everything in the hall, and it seemed that he didn't care at all.

It also did not gush the flames twice, or it actually stepped into the hall, as if it was too big to walk in, and it seemed that it was preparing to watch the show like this.

Shire felt a little bit bad about this.

Although the bright blue light on the Nasir sword in his hand has not yet been extinguished, and although the opponent's magic power cannot do anything to him, seeing the enemy so old and godly, it is obvious that the situation will not be good.

So he held his breath and calmed down, gathering his mind in his ears.

The spiritual trick was activated, and some of the originally inaudible sounds gradually came into my ears.

Breathing, whimpering, sparse friction, heartbeat, footstep vibrating...

Footstep vibrating?

Shier turned his head and shouted, "Retreat quickly, there are troops outside!"

The sound fell, and before the many dwarves in the hall could react, the huge lizard head blocking the door suddenly let out a roar and scream, and the vertical pupils' eyes were fierce, and then without hesitation, spitting out a vast red sea of ​​fire!

The fierce sea of ​​fire was as fast as a volcano erupting, but in front of the bright blue sword held by the knight, it could only be suddenly turned upside down and then divided into two!

So the sea of ​​fire turned into turbulent floods, facing the rapid diversion of the dam that was close to the corner, gushing away!

The sword in his hand was raised high, and the brilliance of the tip of the sword was intertwined. The water stormed above his head completely poured Shire into a drop of soup. The heavy force on it also made his body unstable.

Shire gritted his teeth and persevered, and the giant deer beneath him also whined and kept kicking the ground, his head lowered, and his antlers faced the surging torrent, which looked very difficult.

Fortunately, this rush did not last long.

Seeing that the tiny existence in front of him was unable to do anything, the lizard head gasped for a few breaths, and then suddenly shrank away.

So the outside light penetrated through the broken door, and Charles finally saw the general form of the other party.

This is a dragon that looks like a lizard, but rather like a giant dragon without wings.

The dragon's abdomen was obese, his head was hideous and leaning forward on the road, his whole body was narrow and curved, and most of his body was crawling on the hillside on the left side of the exit. The dark green scales were shining with bright water under the fog. You can guess the degree of strength of the scales without experimentation.

And after his long and narrow neck at the exit, you can see that at the end of the mountain road behind it, a dense black shadow was approaching quickly!

The black shadow is composed of countless fully armed orcs, but there are many tall figures mixed in it.

At the same time, in the distant mountains and forests, there were vaguely visible red towering demon shadows following the orc army slowly moving forward, looking ferocious and terrifying.

The rising flames made Charles change color instantly.

A group of fire demons!

The dwarf king who was stretching his neck behind him couldn't help but curse when he saw this.

"Damn it, where did my post run?? The siege? Is the siege of Nodo also broken?"

I don’t know whether the encirclement is broken or not, but it is obvious that the broken dwarf city-state under my feet cannot be preserved again.

Charles stared at everything outside the door with his eyes fixed on his sword in his right hand and patted the deer's neck with his left hand, so the white big-horned deer began to slowly retreat.
Chapter completed!