The Dragon Who Devoured the World: Beginning with Rebirth as a Black Dragon.

Not to mention the dragon's greed for treasures and the like.

In other words, the giant dragon usually eats a lot.

That's why Victor didn't connect the black dragon with the forest troll at first, he just thought that the black dragon might just pass by.

"It seems that we have lost the vigilance we should have had when the Voltan family started to grow!"

Victor's eyes darkened.

When the Voltan family was just beginning to grow, they had to know themselves and the enemy every time before taking the initiative to attack.

But this time their information about the Sunset Forest and the Evil Tooth Tribe was still half a year ago.

All subsequent inferences are based on this false intelligence.

"damn it!"

Tarom died too unjustly, it was the bad information that killed him.

"Go on!" Victor said calmly.

You Xi breathed a sigh of relief and slowly backed out. He knew that the calmer the Patriarch was, the stronger the anger in his heart would be.

But it seems that he will not be torn to pieces by the furious Patriarch.

In fact, Victor didn't blame his intelligence personnel.

After all, no one thought that a tribe of forest trolls would need to go to great lengths to reinvestigate.

"You have to help me kill this dragon this time!"

"It shouldn't be difficult to kill a sub-adult black dragon with your own strength and all the background of your Voltan family?" A huge figure appeared in the darkness.

This is a monster six meters tall.

Four arms protruded from the giant's towering body, covered with black spikes, and its strange and ferocious body marked its extraordinary.

It is none other than the most deceitful of demons—the glabrat!

"Restrain your appearance!"

Victor frowned slightly looking at the other party like this, it would be bad if someone else saw it.

"Hehe! Mortals are always used to fantasies and hate reality!" The eyes of the bastard Keen shone with a mixture of wisdom and cruelty.

Its body slowly changed, turning into a handsome middle-aged man with black robe and black hair.

"If you want our help, you have to be prepared. There is a price to pay for dealing with the devil!" Keane laughed.

"I know, but my request is to kill that black dragon without fail!" Victor said lightly.

"Haha, Victor, do you know that I like you like this, in fact, I have always regarded you as a brother!" Keane said kindly.

Victor didn't speak any more. If the devil in front of him believed a single word other than the content of the transaction, he would be doomed.

Keane was not angry when he saw that Victor didn't want to talk to it anymore.

Instead, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared in place.

Seeing the place where the other party disappeared, Victor sighed wearily.

Dealing with this kind of demon is really tiring. This is a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will be eaten without even bones left.

This glabra is also a demon from the abyss that Victor inadvertently summoned through a summoning technique passed down from a family a long time ago.

The rise of the Voltan family is also inseparable from the transaction with the glabra.

But this time he saw that his goal was about to be achieved, but a black dragon interrupted all his plans.

What's more, Talom will never come back.

......

Saron, who was researching new magic in the cave, suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Who the hell cursed me!" After casually cursing Saron, he continued to study magic.

"The spell model of this fire-type magic explosive bomb is really hard to do!"

Blast Bomb is an advanced version of Fireball.

There is more magic power in Saron's body. Although the fireball technique is powerful, it is elementary magic after all.

Lethality is limited.

Like the last Digger Worm fireball, it might just tickle him, without causing any damage to its carapace.

The explosion bomb is different, not only the temperature is higher, but also the bursting effect is more outstanding, the effect is not comparable to the fireball technique.

I want to cultivate both magic and martial arts, so magic can't be left behind.

Saron's positioning for himself is Mages + Tanks + Warriors + Assassins!

Can fight and run!

Saron doesn't care about what is too much to chew.

Anyway, long enough time, chewing and chewing will rot...

Chapter 49 See Through

"Explosive bomb!"

Saron cast dragon language magic on the stone in the distance.

bang bang

A ball of crimson fire smashed fiercely on the boulder with a long tail flame.

Then the stone burst open.

"The power is not bad!"

Saron nodded.

Now he can put seven or eight explosive bombs of this kind at a time.

Can provide no small help.

It's just that the earth attribute magic hasn't made much progress.

Because he doesn't have too many spell models in his hand.

Saron looked towards the door, and Meisha appeared at the door in a well-dressed outfit.

She no longer wore white pantyhose, but black pantyhose and a black leather skirt.

There is also a pair of short knives made of magic iron that Saron gave last time stuck in his waist.

"Lord Saron!"

Mesa bowed solemnly and said.

Saron was suddenly a little unaccustomed to the rabbit's serious style of painting.

"Mesa, what's the matter with you!"

"I'm going to kill the enemy!" Meisha said seriously with a small face

"Are you going to kill the enemy?"

Does anyone send rabbits to war?

Isn't this food delivery?

"Mesa, why do you want to go to war?" Saron asked tactfully.

"Everyone has their own things to do, but I can only study some healing techniques every day..." Meisha said with her two rabbit ears drooping.

"But weren't you always like this before?" Saron was a little speechless. Isn't that what priests do?

"I want to make some changes!"

"Actually, you don't need to change anything. Just like you used to be in the orc tribe, everyone has to seek treatment from you when they are injured. In fact, everyone has a reason for their existence..."

Saron used some chicken soup for the soul from her previous life to do some ideological work for Mesha.

These words are actually useless, but they sound reasonable.

Mesa was successfully bluffed.

"I understand, Lord Saron!"

Mesa regained her confidence.

At the same time, a strange forest troll appeared among the Badtooth tribe.

"Is this the Evil Tooth Tribe? It's a bit primitive!"

The forest troll looked at the surrounding scene and taunted.

It's no secret that this is where Keen, the Ragtooth Horde is located.

Just as he was checking the surrounding information, a scarred troll walked over.

"A Guda, what are you messing around here? Have you forgotten all the rules?"

"Uh, I kind of forgot..."

The forest troll that I killed was called Aguda.

"This small valley is the habitat of Lord True Dragon. Except for the guards designated by the leader, other people are not allowed to come in casually, such as me."

"Real dragon?"

Keane looked at the small valley next to him. This should be the hiding place of the black dragon.

Unexpectedly, a sub-adult black dragon would actually hide in such a small tribe.

Just the soul of a black dragon should be a good harvest.

"How dare I provoke the real dragon at will!"

Keane made a frightened look and hurried out.

The Scarface troll looked at this companion and felt that he seemed a little strange today, but he didn't think much about it and left here.

After he left, Keane's figure reappeared.

His appearance slowly changed, and finally turned into a scar-faced troll.

Then walked towards the valley.

Go check it out now!

Hope you don't let yourself be too disappointed!

Saron was asking Meisha to clean his scales at this time.

He is thinking about where to get the ingredients for the next step. At present, the help from the Evil Tooth Tribe is not as great as before.

And what Saron wants most is the kind of ingredients that can give him special talents.

kindness?

Suddenly Saron felt a strong heartbeat.

He stood up and walked out of the cave, not paying attention to Mesa's suspicious gaze behind him.

In the distance came a forest troll warrior with scars all over his face.

Although Saron didn't care about other forest trolls.

But the dragon's memory is not so simple.

Saron clearly remembered that the forest troll was standing guard at the gate just now.

Although his heartbeat was thick and powerful, the sound was not like this.

Saron's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Master True Dragon!" Keen didn't expect to have a face-to-face meeting with this black dragon.

And why does this black dragon look so weird?

"Well, I asked you to find Sardar just now?" The atomic oven in Saron's body started to run quietly.