It's Chi Yan running amok!
When Heika came back to his senses, the first reaction in his head was that the group of Chiyan little flying dragons ran away.
But now is the time when spring and summer are handing over, and the climate in the village is not too dry. How could Chiyan Xiaofeilong go so suddenly in a group
Regarding this issue, Farley, the head of Wake Village, and Wu Jita, the villager, are also wondering.
"Quick! Go east, the granary there is on fire!"
"Village chief, what should we do now? The son of the Odu family and the girl from the Ander family are missing."
"What did you say?"
Facing the scorching fire, the village head grabbed the blacksmith by the shoulder.
"Village chief, the boy from Manpley's family is also missing, and there are several other children..."
The majestic man in armor was talking to the villagers around him, when a flying red dragon pierced the back of his head.
The village witch standing next to the village chief stared at him, pointing his chubby fingers at the little red dragon.
However, the village chief, who has been dealing with all kinds of vicious dragons all year round, never gave everyone a chance to scream. I saw him pick up the wooden barrel at hand, beat the little Chiyan flying dragon far away, and landed vertically with a groan.
"Farley, it's always so reassuring to have you around."
"Relax? Let's get rid of these runaway little red pigs first, and then rest assured. Blacksmith, you can't help here, go ask who knows where the group of children went
There is chaos everywhere now, and it is not known what will happen until the dragons are subdued. "
"Okay! Village Chief!"
"And you, Geeta."
"Oh! I'm the village head here!"
"you… "
Farley glanced at the village witch whose body was shaking all over, but in the end he couldn't give any effective instructions.
"Just protect yourself."
The village witch was leaning on a staff that was twice as tall as his own, with his mouth curled up and his face full of displeasure.
"I'm a village witch anyway, why do you always have so little confidence in me?"
While talking, Gita searched for the thin figure of the blacksmith.
"Hey, blacksmith! You wait for me."
In the background of the sky full of fire, the blacksmith meets people and asks if he has seen the boys of the Odu family and the Manpley family.
"I don't know, they were taken away by monsters at night, right?"
"Hey! Blacksmith!"
Gita chased after the blacksmith, calling profusely.
However, under the noisy and chaotic scene, the blacksmith failed to notice the village witch following him until he saw Heika and the others.
Holding the milk pot in his arms, Heika walked out of the house with his mother, planning to go to the back mountain to take refuge first.
Before the mother and son had gone far, the blacksmith who came from behind them grabbed Heika's arm.
Heika immediately yelled in fright.
"Don't be afraid of the black card, it's me. Good evening, Miss Marianne."
"I thought it was the dragon who caught me. Can't you stop arresting people so suddenly?"
"Oh, I'm really sorry. I'm just a little anxious, and I want to ask if you have seen the boys from the Odo family and the Manpley family tonight?"
Seeing the blacksmith's very worried expression, Ms. Marian also showed a worried look.
"The child of the Odu family is missing? God, there are dangers everywhere now. Everyone knows that the flying dragon who ran away is not recognized by his relatives."
Heika, who was standing aside, looked thoughtfully at the round moon in the sky.
"You said it's a big night, where will these children be?"
The blacksmith asked almost all the adults in the village, but failed to get any clues. Seeing the blacksmith's dejected face, Heika spoke a little uncertainly.
"I probably know where Odu and Manpli are."
"you know?!"
The blacksmith and the panting village witch looked at Heika in unison.
Heika was suddenly stared at by three adults at the same time, so he couldn't help explaining a little shyly.
"When I was at school during the day, I heard Odu and the others discussing an adventure in the Worba Forest. So I guess they probably went there."
"Expedition in the Worba Forest? Are you sure about Heka?!"
"I heard them say that during the day, so I should be sure."
Heika's hand holding the milk can couldn't help but tighten a little, and the milk can also tightly hugged Heika's neck, looking nervously at the adults.
"This group of little bastards will really find trouble for the adults."
"Then what should we do now? The dragon knights in the village are all busy fighting the fire, how can they have time to find these brats?"
"If Farley finds out, I might not know how to punish these brats."
Both the village witch and the blacksmith looked resentful, and Ms. Marianne, who was standing aside, shook her head helplessly and remained silent.
"Otherwise? Riding a dragon to find them?"
Heika couldn't hold back and interjected.
"Who? Who still has dragons at this time?"
The village witch was talking, squinting at the milk jug curled up in Heika's arms.
Seeing the unfriendly eyes of the adults, Heika hid the head of the milk pot under his clothes unhappily.
"I don't mean myself. I mean the elephant-eared dragons in the school. They are gentle and big, and they can carry several adults at a time."
The blacksmith's eyes lit up and he nodded.
"It's a good idea, but I don't know if the school is affected now."
Hearing this, the village witch solemnly raised his staff and drew a circle towards the sky. The blue spiritual light visible to the naked eye condensed and formed, reflecting the scene on the Wake Village campus at this moment.
Heika saw that the campus was also suffering from fire, and immediately noticed that the elephant-eared dragons trapped in the cage were neighing in pain.
"The school is on fire!"
In a panic, the village witch pierced the flashing water polo with his staff, turned around and rushed towards the school without caring about saying hello to Heika and the others.
Just like what the village chief was worried about at the beginning, if these red flame flying dragons that suddenly came to the village to wreak havoc were not dealt with, no matter where they were, they would be full of danger.
Marian watched the village witch and blacksmith leave, and pulled Heika to go back to the mountain, but Heika suddenly broke away from Marian's hand.
"Black card! What are you doing?!"
"Mom, I'm going to help the big dragons in the school! They really take good care of me. Don't worry, I won't be in danger if I pass by the path."
As he spoke, Heika ran towards the burning village with the milk can in his arms.
Ms. Marianne still has a bunch of important belongings at hand, and she can't even chase her son if she drags her.
"This brat!"
In the end, Ms. Marianne had to carry the important things back up the mountain first.
The milk can was always held in Heika's arms, tightly hugging Heika's neck.
"Dah~"
Milk Can didn't know what Heika was going to do, so he could only lick Heika's ear and let out a weak cry.
While running fast, Heika unbuttoned his coat, put the milk can in his arms and fastened the button.
Fortunately, the milk pot was as small as a baby, otherwise Heka would have to throw the milk pot to Ms. Marianne.
When Heika finally entered the burning campus from the small path, the village witch and the blacksmith had already confronted several fire-breathing red flame dragons with their weapons.
"Oh my God!"
The chubby village witch was besieged by two flying dragons, and even with the key to release the elephant-eared dragon in his hand, he couldn't get close.
"What should I do? Seeing that those big guys are about to be roasted to death!"
"Blacksmith, I'll give you the key! Go and open the cage!"
The blacksmith kept waving the wooden hammer in his hand, and it was only because of his dexterity that he managed to circle among the three flying dragons. But when it comes to getting close to the elephant-eared dragon's cage, he is not as convenient as the village witch.
"Don't give it to me! I can't make it through! I'm being haunted by these little red devils!"
As he spoke, the blacksmith's arm was burned by the flames of one of the red flying dragons, and he almost lost the wooden hammer in his hand, screaming.
"At this time, who else can help out?!"
It's a pity that the school in Wake Village is located in a remote place. At this time, almost all the villagers went to rescue the granary, and few people could pay attention to the life and death of the dragon.
At this moment, Heika fell off the wall full of thorns.
"Gita! Give me the key!"
"Black card?! How did you come here?!"
The village shaman stared wide-eyed, looking at the black card with a wound on his face, he couldn't react at all.
Heika stood in the crimson fire, and the wailing dragon behind him seemed to be his shadow.
"Quick! Give me the key!"
"Oh well!"
The village witch finally came to his senses, and tried his best to raise his arms and throw the key towards the black card.
Seeing that the key with the ring drew a beautiful arc in the firelight, it was about to fall into Heika's hands. However, a dragon that was beaten into the air by the blacksmith bumped into the key in the air, directly changing the key's track.
"Wow!"
Heika could almost clearly hear the sound of the key being knocked off.
"My God! What can we do now?"
The village witch, who was almost crying, tried his best to drive away the two dragons who were besieging him, and looked at the key that fell into the iron cage.
The blacksmith was too busy to take care of himself, and he also heard the village witch's exclamation.
"How?! Can Black Card open the cage?"
Just as the village witch was about to say, "Impossible, the key fell into the red-hot iron cage." Hei Ka jumped towards the direction where the key fell without looking back.
"Hey!"
Amidst the painful cries of the big dragon trapped in the cage, the village witch watched Heika reach out to grab the red hot key.
Heat visible to the naked eye came out of Heika's hand, and Heika looked like a warrior in distress.
Except for Gita, no one knows how brave the child who is always ridiculed and excluded in Wake Village can be.
Heika's mind went blank the moment Geeta threw the key to him.
Feeling the pain of being burned by the raging fire, he inserted the key, which was still hot, into the keyhole. "Click!"
"Hey!"
A huge wave of heat rolled out from the iron cage that trapped the big dragon. The moment the big elephant-eared dragon rushed out of the cage, even the fiery temperature around seemed to drop a lot.
Heika's chest heaved violently. He looked up at the rescued dragon, and he was relieved.
"Black card! Show me your hand!"
Gita ran to Heika's side sweating profusely. Looking at Heika's burned and bloody palm, he drew a circle in the air with his staff in pity, and wrapped the unformed aura on Heika's hand.
"While this won't make your hand heal right away, it should make you feel better."
"Thank you village witch."
"Hey~" Milk Can's eyes were full of tears, while burying his round head in Heika's palm, he licked it gently. It has been protected by Hei Ka in his arms, and naturally saw the whole process of Hei Ka being scalded.
Heika's hand got a little better because of the aura of the village witch and the licking of the milk pot.
"Now the elephant-eared dragons have been released. Village Wu, can you ride a dragon?"