Dragon: Dragon Realm

Looking at the miserable Cyclops, Werther walked over curiously, raised his tail, and poked the opponent's body.

"Although the skin is very tough, it should be due to their realm. In other words, their skin should be very fragile. Yes, so why wear metal armor?"

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Werther had seen the Cyclops naked.

It hurts my eyes or something... I don't think so.

It just feels very novel.

Bang!

At this moment, a soft sound came from not far away. Werther turned his head and saw Boredia landing not far away, so he grinned and chuckled.

"Okay, see you. How about this meeting gift?"

Boredia looked at Werther with a strange expression.

He had been paying attention to Werther's battle, and naturally knew how much this guy had paid to trick the Cyclops out.

However, in just a blink of an eye, the other party's injuries had completely recovered.

Although he is still injured now, it is only because of the explosion just now.

Is time magic...

With this thought in his mind, Boredia directly responded to Werther's request for credit.

"for you!"

As the words fell, a handful of golden light spots shone under the sunlight, scattering towards Werther.

Werther's eyes suddenly lit up.

The mental power spread out quickly and took down those shining golden objects.

"One hundred!

Boredia, from now on, you are my best friend!

It’s okay to have sex between life and death! "

As he spoke, Werther opened his eyes, held the gold coin, and observed it carefully.

Just like the previous time, the flying dragon gold coin has the aura of a giant dragon on it, and the aura is also that of the same giant dragon.

They definitely come from the same batch of gold coins.

땤Moreover, it was originally supposed to be the treasure of a certain giant dragon.

Being able to take out another hundred coins after sixty-three coins means that there are definitely more in Boredia.

Thinking of this, Werther looked at Boredia with a more thoughtful look.

"Are you kidding for any bad ideas?"

Boredia's words brought Werther's attention back. After laughing a few times, Werther's eyes averted slightly.

"How is it possible? How could I have a bad idea? We are close friends!"

Hearing this word again, Boredia couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Shit's best friend!

For a giant dragon, as long as you give him what he wants, you can become a close friend. To put it simply, it means giving him what he likes.

No dragon with a normal IQ would believe what the dragon said in this situation.

What's more, he just watched the whole process.

It also completely refreshed my understanding of how cunning this guy Werther is.

You must be careful when dealing with this guy in the future.

With this thought in his mind, Boredia glanced at the Cyclops.

"Give him a healing magic. It doesn't need to be very good. Just keep him alive. This way, you can save a lot of trouble when you take him back."

Werther was startled.

"Still alive?"

That's what he said, but Witte had already used a water element healing magic.

Boredia nodded.

"After all, he is a legendary level powerhouse. He should know more about the information on the other side of the abyss, at least more than the amethyst-level fallen angel we caught before.

It is still necessary to update a wave of abyss information, so..."

Having said this, Boredia looked at Werther with admiration.

"You did a pretty good job this time. Of course, it would be better if you weren't so reckless and directly caused such a big explosion and injured yourself!"

As he said that, Boredia looked at Werther with a strange expression.

The explosion just now requires a low-ranking legend to take it seriously. Of course, it is not possible to be killed, but it is not impossible to be disgraced or even slightly injured.

Hearing this, Werther looked complacent at first. After hearing what he said later, his face showed a bit of embarrassment.

"They all say 깊, I'm just afraid of something unexpected!"

As he said that, the trace of embarrassment on Werther's face subsided and turned into pain.

"What's more, I don't want to either. Those are all the forbidden spell level magic circles that I have accumulated little by little over the years.

껣When I was dealing with Zachary before, even though he was just a little bit angry, I was already extremely distressed.

This time I came out all 뇾깊.

My heart is bleeding, do you know?

but……"

As he said that, Witte glanced at Boredia.

"If I killed an abyss legend for 깊, I would still be quite angry!"

When talking about "atmosphere", Werther deliberately prolonged his tone. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Boredia again.

It can be said that this is no longer a hint, but an obvious benefit.

Boredia naturally knew what Witte was doing, rolled his eyes, and then said: "I still have some amethyst-level dragon beast crystal nuclei piled up in my laboratory.

You don't need much to make the medicine. You can get it yourself when you get back. "

"readily!"

Werther breathed softly.

"I knew I was so generous. How could you, as a powerful person of high legendary status, be so stingy in such a matter?"

Kotlin, who was standing aside, watched the exchange between Witt and Poredia, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

Of course, he was not envious of Witt for having a backer like Poredia.

He was just envious of Witt's strong communication skills. However, envy was envy. If he really wanted him to learn to communicate with other dragons like Witt, he would not be willing to do it even if he was beaten to death.

In comparison, he still liked the feeling of being a little transparent now.

He had friends, but they would not easily disturb him from reading.

That was enough.

On the other side, after hearing Witt's completely insincere flattery, Poredia glanced at Witt lightly.

Then he walked to the side of the Cyclops, whose condition had stabilized, and took out various bottles and jars and poured them into his mouth.

Although Witt didn't know what exactly Poredia had injected, he was a pharmacist after all, and he could tell from the state of the Cyclops that Poredia had injected some potions that restricted his strength.

Ignoring all this, Witt turned his gaze to Poredia, who was busy, and after a slight hesitation, he asked with some expectation: "Poredia, speaking of it, the north of the Sykes continent..."

Before Witt finished asking, Poredia turned his head and looked at Witt with a strange face.

Poredia's abnormal behavior made Witt's heart beat hard, and he subconsciously stopped the question in his mouth and asked: "No?"

Hearing this, Poredia shook his head.

"That's not the case. How should I put it? When I was rushing to the north, you called me back!"

"..."