The Defeated Dragon

Chapter 53: Invasion of the invisible dragon

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In the first ten days of June, the sky is dry and the things are dry.

The sun rises early in the morning, and the coolness is swept away, replaced by heat that will last all day.

Wearing a black monster leather armor, a jeweled weapon, the Red Blood Sword hanging from his waist, his sapphire-colored eyes are full of energy, and his handsome face has a solemn expression.

Gortai, who got up early and came to the castle to listen to orders, looked at the lord of Huahua Town in front of him, and lost his mind for a moment—even the Earl of Coral Island did not have the breathtaking aristocratic temperament of Liszt at this time.

In terms of good looks, out of 100 points, Liszt can get 99 points, and one point less is afraid of his pride.

Handsome can't be eaten, but it can be happy.

Every morning when he gets up and looks in the mirror, Liszt will have a good mood.

The personal servant Thomas carefully helped Liszt tidy up the folds on the leather armor, and the noble appearance was the main duty of the personal servant.

"Mr. Gao Ertai, according to the original plan, the farmers on the dairy farm will be relocated to other villages, and will be confinement all day long. All town residents are not allowed to leave their homes for any reason. The patrol team suspends patrols. Wait for my order to lift the lock."

"Understood, Liszt, I'll give the order right away."

Gao Ertai turned around and rode out.

Everyone in the town was not clear about the lord's decision, but their obedience was deeply rooted in their bones. After the order was issued, the entire Huahua Town quickly fell silent.

The silence is like a deep sleep at night, only occasionally a few dogs barking can be heard.

After all, there are not many people who can afford a dog, so this noise is irrelevant.

The sun was still climbing in the east, and Liszt put the bit on the fire dragon horse himself, preventing it from making any noise: "Mr. Carter, do you remember what I said?"

"My lord, you said that today the gate of the castle will be closed tightly. Dou Sen and the horses must be closed, and try not to make them make any noise. If you encounter danger, take all the servants to hide in the cellar, and don't go out. Until the lord comes back, The castle will be able to resume normal operation."

"Fine, that's it."

Carter's face was full of worry: "Master, is your trip in danger?"

"A little bit, but I'm fully prepared, don't worry about me, Mr. Carter."

Thomas on the side hesitated and said, "Master, you should take me with you. Although I don't have any skills, I can buy you some time for the master when it's dangerous."

"I'm glad you can say that, Thomas, but there's no need." Liszt raised his whip and lightly whipped the horse's buttocks, and the fiery dragon rushed out like a flame.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the horseshoes raised dust.

On the road in the town, there was not a single pedestrian in sight. Obviously, they had received orders to stay at home obediently.

With a turbulent mood, I ran all the way to the dairy farm. Putting on a mask, Liszt climbed up to the beacon tower and lit the fire himself—originally he planned to let his servants complete the ignition, but in order to reduce the possibility of leakage, he decided to light it himself.

There are two jars on the Beacon that hold the sap of crushed smoked herbs.

Raising his hand to block the sun and looking around, Liszt didn't hesitate anymore, he opened the jar directly, and poured the juice into the two old cows below.

The pungent smell spread violently.

The two cows twisted their bodies like crazy, trying to escape, but the rope was tightly tied, and they could only bear it violently.

Even with a mask, Liszt was almost vomited by the smell, but he still resisted the desire to vomit, and quickly lit the smoked grass and hay on the Beacon Tower, waiting for the flame to burn and rise.

Jumped down.

Riding on the same irritable fire dragon horse that wanted to escape, he went straight to the thorn forest.

When he arrived in the thorny forest, he tied up his fire dragon horse, took a deep breath, and suppressed the feeling of vomiting. After looking around again to make sure everything was safe, he took out the jade box containing the thorn worms from his bosom.

"It's up to man to make things up to God, success or failure depends on one stroke." Opening the box, he said softly to the fleshy thorn worms inside, "Little guy, come on, let's settle down."

Like minded.

The thorn bug crawled onto the hand, opened its mouth and spit out the Cordyceps, which fell into the short bushes and quickly took root and sprouted.

At the same time, Liszt has quickly hid in the tunnel, bent over and ran towards the bunker. When he entered the bunker, the thorny and cordyceps had probably grown over there. He forced himself to calm down, concentrate, and called out the smoke task.

The smoke twisted for a moment, forming serpentines.

"Complete the task and reward the invasion of the invisible dragon."

Seeing that the task was completed, he didn't care to wait for the new task to be released, so he wiped the smoke away. Run the grudge, cast the magic eye, and look into the sky.

The thick smoke from the burning tobacco grass swayed into the air with the breeze.

In the bunker, he could smell the smell of stinky socks that hadn't been washed for half a year, and he continued to feel nauseous. Without a telescope, you can only rely on your own eyesight. Under the beacon tower, the two old cows seemed to be suffocated enough, foaming at the mouth unceasingly, which made Liszt very worried, whether they would be suffocated to death before the invisible dragon appeared.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Seeing that the time for watching the magic eye is almost at the limit, there is still no trace of the invisible dragon.

"It stands to reason that when the task is completed, the rewards will basically appear at the same time. It's just a matter of time in my hands. Why hasn't the invisible dragon invaded Flower Town yet?"

"Shouldn't the reward be delayed?"

"If the information about the invisible dragon is true, it should be attracted by the smoked grass as soon as it appears."

His eyes were getting more and more tired, just when he felt that he was about to lose his strength and was about to let go of his secret skills. Suddenly, in the sky facing the sun, beside the smoke column of smoked grass, there was a faint phantom, which caught Liszt's attention.

The phantom was very small and faint at first, then it began to enlarge, and finally formed a faint off-white dragon shape.

A pair of huge wings, and a streamlined body.

Circling and falling around the smoke column.

My heart shook violently: "Invisible Dragon!"

"It's really an invisible dragon!" Liszt clenched the red blood sword tightly, worked hard to use the little battle energy left in his body, and continued to support the magic eye to observe the invisible dragon.

This is the first time he has seen a dragon!

The dragon representing the world's top power!

Even though I saw the magic power of the dragon, not the dragon itself, I was still so excited that my blood boiled: "As said in "The Travels of Griff, the Ranger of the Land", the invisible dragon is not big. Compared with the thatched cottage, it only has one room The house is so big, counting the wings, it’s only two or three rooms.”

But that haughty posture exudes an incomparable majesty.

From a considerable distance, Liszt can still feel the tension in his body in response to the majesty of the dragon—this is the majesty of the dragon!

According to legend, wherever the dragon passes, all creatures will be subdued by it.

"It came down along the smoke of the smoky grass..." Liszt's magic eye had collapsed, his body could not support the secret fighting qi technique, and the invisible dragon disappeared without a trace.

But there is no doubt that the information provided by the smoke mission is correct, and the invisible dragon likes the smell of smoked grass.

Rubbing his sore and swollen eyes, Liszt looked in the direction of the beacon tower with his naked eyes, but he couldn't see the invisible dragon, but the movement over there showed that the invisible dragon was tossing - the smoke was washed away, and the old cow was lying on the ground Can't help whining, and even the beacon tower began to collapse, and the flames ignited.

"Woooo!"

A strange, sharp, and goosebump-inducing whistling sound resounded in the flames. It was the voice of an invisible dragon.