Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Marked Fire Breath!"

Several more short bursts of breath were erupted, and the digital eagle guards fell to the ground as blazing fireballs.

As Alger wished, the remaining Eagle Guards, chased by the flying dragon, fled in embarrassment from the place that caused them heavy casualties, spreading the reputation of the red dragon to the entire Anzeta Wilderness.

Letting them go was both a waste of time and deliberate effort to capture Alger alive.

You must know that the Luckman family's "North Wind Eagle Guard" only has more than 300 people in total, and one-tenth of them was lost in this battle alone. This kind of force is absolutely elite in the entire Northland United Kingdom.

A few days later, news of a "terrible red dragon" on Storm Peak spread in many places, and the Bounty List of Beifeng Castle also had a picture of a ferocious red dragon with flames spitting out of its mouth.

Location: Storm Slope, Ember Nest

Target: Suspected young red dragon, codenamed "Flying Flame"

Bounty: 5000 gold coins

When the adventurers were chatting and bragging after dinner in the tavern, they also fantasized about becoming the legendary dragon slayer. Often when they were drunk, they would lie on the table and say, "If that red dragon had met me, he would have had his head chopped off to collect the reward!"

Of course, this is all a story for later.

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Alger felt his head was heavy and his memory was confused.

He first dreamed of the carefree and beautiful life of his childhood, with his mother stroking his head with a smile and softly reading stories from the book. He ran in the alley, playing and playing with friends he had just met, and everywhere was filled with laughter.

However, the scene changed, and in the dream he was crying on the street, looking for traces of his parents, but only found two disemboweled bodies in a dark corner, with strange symbols carved on their skin.

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood in a dark alley, patted him on the shoulder, and said to him in a solemn tone: "It was the devil, and it was the devil's descendants who harmed them."

What followed were blazing fires, people crying and fleeing, rivers of blood overflowing, women holding crying children and kneeling down to beg for mercy, while the silver sword in his hand made a cry like an eagle's roar...

"No!"

"Hoo, ho!"

Alger woke up from his nightmare and stood up suddenly. He subconsciously rubbed his body against his side. He didn't let out a sigh of relief until he felt the familiar touch of feathers.

It's his giant eagle.

He was feeling all over his body, and there were no new scars on his body, but the standard plate armor and the eagle's roaring silver sword on his waist were all missing.

His hands and feet were also shackled with heavy iron shackles.

"Where am I?"

Alger immediately looked around.

The surroundings were dark and damp, with only the torches on the rock wall emitting a faint light.

There are hard rocks everywhere, and railings made of thick tree trunks surround him. At the door, a fat bugbear is leaning on the door and sleeping soundly. The stick in his hand fell to the ground. There is also a short spear in the passage. of goblins patrolling back and forth.

"This is the dungeon of the monster's lair."

Alger immediately made a judgment.

He was probably hypnotized by the red dragon and then thrown into the dungeon. His only goal now is to find a way to escape from here, collect as much information as possible, and then report the situation here to the Duke.

But there was no weapon in hand, and the cell was tightly locked with strong iron locks, making it difficult to escape.

"Hey bugbear, wake up."

Alger waved, trying to attract the attention of the dozing bugbear, taking the opportunity to gather information and look for opportunities to escape.

The bugbear at the door suddenly woke up, and when he saw Alger waking up, he immediately started shouting.

"Go and inform Lord Doro that this human is awake!"

Alger lowered his voice and said to the bugbear guard:

"Do you want gold?"

"Give me the key, I have it."

"Pooh!"

The bugbear spat at him.

It picked up the wooden stick on the ground, turned around and left without mercy, and murmured: "You humans just like to be smart, do you really think we are stupid?"

"I've already stripped you clean from head to toe. You have nothing. You're a pauper."

"Someone is coming!"

"This human is awake!"

Following the bugbear's angry shout, the goblins rushed to tell each other, quickly conveying the news outside the dungeon.

"hateful!"

"let me out!"

Alger grabbed the railing and shook it vigorously. The heavy iron chains on the shackles collided with each other, making a "clattering" sound. However, even the ogres could not easily break open the prison door. How could it be opened by a weak human being? It's just a waste of energy.

After trying for a long time, the thick wooden railing remained motionless, and Alger finally gave up trying to forcefully destroy the cell door.

He regained his senses, sat down and thought carefully about countermeasures.

"This red dragon left me alive, it must have a purpose."

"It's going to torture me."

"This cunning evil dragon most likely wants to murder the Duke and complete his evil plan. Maybe it is to rob treasures, maybe to occupy the city, maybe to subvert the government.

"But no matter what he asked or what he asked me to do, I could never answer."

"It's a pity that everything in my body was taken away, otherwise I could be carrying the flying dragon poison and be ready to commit suicide at any time."

Alger gritted his teeth, mentally prepared to face the cruel punishment.

Sure enough, three strong bugbears came from the end of the passage.

They struggled to open the iron lock with a rough key, untied the heavy chain wrapped around the cell door, and slowly opened the cell door.

The doorway was blocked by the bugbear's thick body, leaving no room for escape.

"Follow me, human. The master wants to see you."

The bugbear hunched into the cell and approached Alger.

"Do not touch me."

Alger said viciously.

But Bugbear seemed not to have heard, and stepped forward, grabbed his shackles, wrapped the chains around his hands several times, and then carried Alger out of the cell.

Several bugbears nearby also surrounded him and lifted his entire body to ensure that there was no possibility of his escape.

"I'm telling you, this human is trying to bribe me."

"But I don't accept this, haha!"

"I was so majestic before, and that's all I got when I was arrested."

"Yeah, those flying dragons are really useless. They can't defeat such a human. They eat so much meat in vain."

"Yes, why not give it all to us."

While the bugbears were busy, they were chatting and joking with their colleagues.

The weak Giant Eagle Knight was unable to struggle at all.

If he was riding a giant eagle soaring in the sky, Alger would be absolutely sure that he could kill these ugly monsters alone, and he could even play tricks on his opponents calmly.

But now he is in the dungeon, his body is weak, his hands and feet are bound, this proud giant eagle knight can only let these bugbears with no brute strength manipulate them at will, without any room for resistance.