Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Red Scale contributed 9,800, and there are still 20,000 left after spending it, which is not bad."

Steamed Bun was a little stunned: "Isn't it 10780? Why are you so much cheaper than me?"

Singo said calmly: "The price is related to the favorability. Every time the favorability drops a little, the price will increase by 1%, so"

Steamed bun:.

Singo said to Cassius: "Lord Cassius, I also want to buy [Crimson Scale]."

Steamed Bun followed closely behind: "Me too."

Cassius stared at them with his golden eyes and said slowly: "These are the sharp knives and sharp blades under my command. Becoming the Red Scale Conqueror means that you have no other choice but to fight for me. "

"Are you really ready?"

Steamed Bun's eyes were determined.

"I'm ready!"

The eighteen days of being a black slave replayed in his mind like a revolving door, which made him extremely determined to become a red-scaled conqueror.

Cassius took out two red scales.

"Then go and prove your abilities to me!"

"I hope you can survive until then."

As Cassius finished speaking, information was refreshed on their panels.

[Advanced mission: [Red Scale Conqueror] has been opened. ]

[The Redscale Conquerors are a special group of knights, loyal to the master of the Ember Nest, the red dragon Cassius. They can patrol the Red Dragon's vast territory as rangers, scouting for enemies that may arrive at any time, perhaps the kingdom's army, or adventurers trying to slay the dragon. And when war comes, they will also be formidable conquerors.

When dragon roars are heard from afar, the red-scale conquerors will ride huge and brutal dragon-veined creatures to attack from the sky, bringing endless flames and complete death to their enemies. ]

[Mission 1: Go to the Dragon Valley and look for [Red Scale Conqueror Instructor-Alger]. ]

"Alger? Another unknown NPC."

"And we are going to Dragon Valley. Have you read the post of Charlotte, the president of Magic Coin?"

"Um."

"Let's go in directly through the door under the city wall later. Don't be killed by the group like them."

The four people left the mysterious cave and temporarily parted ways. The two born warriors and Xia Ye Qiuyu only had to wait for the gift of dragon blood to succeed, while Mantou and Singo needed to complete a series of advanced tasks.

The two of them followed the road built by the family members and came to the rock fortress.

The hobgoblin guards stood on the city wall, pointing their crossbows at them, asking: "Who are you?"

Faced with the fierce scrutiny, Singo's expression remained unchanged: "We are dependents from Bato City, come here to see Instructor Alger."

When the hobgoblins heard this, they opened the door and let them in, but their expressions were quite joking and they were talking to their colleagues.

"Do you think these two can succeed?"

"Let's make a bet. I'll bet a hundred copper coins."

"What a bet. Alger's Red Scale Legion has been involved in it for so many years, and now he's still the only one. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Haha, the unlucky guy who went to the test last time was smashed into a meat pie and was even eaten by an ogre. No one dares to go there until now, not to mention these are two humans."

Singo and Mantou encountered all kinds of monsters in the valley, including lizardmen, hobgoblins, kobolds and even satyrs. While asking for directions, they finally found Alger's residence.

But for some reason, after hearing that they were looking for Alger, expressions of gloating appeared on the faces of those monsters.

"That's right there."

Mantou pointed at the simple cave and said.

"Something's wrong. This professional instructor is at least a big shot. How could he live in such a bad place?"

"No matter, let's go in and take a look first."

The two broke into the cave recklessly.

I saw a warrior sitting on a stone bench sharpening his sword - but he didn't look human.

The guy in front of him is about two meters tall, with strong and hard muscles all over his body, and the surface of his skin is covered with dense red scales. His head is not humanoid, but a ferocious dragon-like head, with golden, reptile-like vertical pupils. Extraordinarily conspicuous.

At the back of the head, a crown of horny scales looks like a tangled mess of hair. The hand he holds on to the sword is not a purely human hand, but more like a dragon's claws, but more flexible.

"who are you?"

He raised his head and stared at the visitor with his golden vertical pupils, his eyes containing a chilling and dangerous aura.

[Red Scale Conqueror-Alger]

Faction: [Burning Nest]

basic ability:?

Challenge level:?

"This is the fourth unknown NPC!"

Steamed Bun exclaimed in a low voice.

Singo, on the other hand, calmly took out his token—the crimson scale.

"We are here under the order of Lord Cassius to carry out the advanced mission of the Red Scale Conqueror."

A flash of fleeting surprise also flashed in Alger's golden eyes.

He thought he was another trialist who overestimated his abilities. He had seen many of them in the past few years, but this time he was carrying a token. He should be the "talented one" mentioned by the master. This made him Can't help but bring up a trace of attention.

Alger also wanted to see what kind of talent allowed them to become a flying knight in such a short period of time.

However, his golden eyes looked at the two of them up and down, but he didn't find anything outstanding. They were even inferior to those monsters in terms of strength.

"Very good, I hope you can survive."

"Follow me."

The two players followed Alger obediently.

Mantou whispered: "Why did he tell us to survive? Could this advanced mission that cost a lot of money be dangerous?"

Singo said disdainfully: "Don't worry, you will know in a moment."

They went deeper into the valley and passed several forks.

"Ah--"

Before they entered, they heard a noisy and chaotic roar echoing inside, which continued.

And finally they came to a valley full of fire and heat. Only then did they see the true face of this place.

There were large and small pits on the towering rock walls, and many two-legged flying dragons lived in the valley, flapping their wings, swinging their long tails, and opening their bloody mouths that exuded a fishy smell.

The flying dragons were either perched on the pits to rest, or hovering in the air, and even several flying dragons were fighting with each other, constantly making noisy roars.

Alger crossed his arms and said indifferently: "This is the Dragon Valley, where the two-legged dragons breed their cubs. I need you to find your own mounts here."

When they saw someone coming, the vertical pupils that were emitting dim light in the dark immediately focused on him.

The red dragon blood in Alger's body was far more noble than that of the dragons, so they still respected him.

But for Mantou and Singo, the two-legged dragons were not polite, and some of them even had sticky saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, wanting to use these two tender humans as desserts.

Mantou looked up at the many dragons, stunned.

"I... Shit"