The Wizarding Age

The silver dragon's amber eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, staring at the newcomer.

"Who are you, and what's your name?"

After the flames dissipated, Grimm landed steadily on the huge dragon head of the magic puppet dragon.

There were two high-raised metal dragon horns in the middle of the dragon head, and in front of the dragon horns was a small platform covering an area of ​​20 square meters. And Grimm stood steadily on the platform, looking at the other party with a smile.

A 3rd-level human wizard...

Without the help of any detection spells, the silver dragon quickly judged the other party's strength and basic attributes based on the flame level when the other party came across the air.

And on the other party, the silver dragon even smelled the smell of the dragon soul curse. This means that there are not a few dragons that died in the hands of this human wizard, otherwise the dragon soul curse wrapped around him would never reach such a strong level.

Reluctantly suppressing the surging anger in his heart, the silver dragon narrowed his eyes and answered loudly: "I am Aldres of the silver dragon clan. You are trampling on my territory and killing my people. Therefore, I have the right and authority to come and ask, what do you want to do?"

"It turns out to be Lord Aldres!" Grimm's smile became even stronger: "My name is Grimm, from the wizard world, and I came here for..."

At this point, Grimm's voice suddenly lowered, and the remaining half of the sentence suddenly became weak and fly-like.

The silver dragon was startled, and his expression suddenly changed before he could ask.

"Assholes... you damn wizards..."

At some point, a scarlet blood shadow actually lurked in the shadow under it, and now it was breaking through the ground and rushing towards Alfred at a lightning speed.

Although it was caught off guard by the sudden attack, how could a level 3 silver dragon come here without any defense? Therefore, a silver light flashed in the sky, and the huge body of the silver dragon disappeared from its original place and appeared a hundred meters away on the side.

But just as the silver dragon Alfred moved over, he felt the elements above his head churning, and a huge fireball hit his back, exploding into a huge fireball.

The extremely high-temperature flames gushed out from the broken fireball, and almost instantly baked the dragon scales near the landing point red and white, and even the flesh and blood protected by the dragon scales were burned with a sizzling sound.

Alfred no longer cared about his face and dignity. His slender dragon wings wrapped in silver scales flapped rapidly, and his whole body drew an extremely graceful arc in the void like a silver line, just avoiding the magic puppet dragon that sprayed a milky white light column into the sky.

With his swift flying speed and unparalleled flying skills, the silver dragon Alfred dodged the two upper and lower attacks of Mary and Grimm in one breath, and was able to escape.

"You bastards... you don't have any dignity and honor as a wizard... you just wait for your destruction here..." The silver dragon made a cruel remark while fleeing frantically. The loud dragon roar could be clearly heard even from dozens of miles away.

A ball of fire exploded in the air, and Grimm's tall body slowly emerged, while Mary also flapped her bat wings and came to his side.

"The silver dragon is indeed a guy with speed among the giant dragons, and is as difficult to deal with as the wind dragon. It seems that it is difficult for the two of us to keep this guy..." Grimm looked at the back of the fleeing silver dragon from a distance, shook his head and sighed.

Mary also raised her arm, looked at her right hand that had turned into a blood-red claw, and smiled gently: "You gave it a fireball, and I gave it a claw. I'm afraid it's already very uncomfortable... Are you really going to keep it!"

This is actually normal!

With the strength of the dragon body and the power of the elements, most creatures of the same level are individuals with outstanding combat power. Under normal circumstances, a level 3 dragon can easily deal with two or three human wizards.

Today, the main reason why Silver Dragon Alfred suffered a great loss under the attack of Grimm and Mary was the level 4 Magic Puppet Dragon under Grimm.

The level 4 Magic Puppet Dragon may not fly, and its running speed is not fast, but its attack is too sharp!

Even those level 4 elemental wizards cannot match the attack strength of the Magic Puppet Dragon.

There is no way. No matter how powerful the human body is, no matter how outstanding the elemental talent is, it can't be compared with the extremely powerful super magic furnace in the chest and abdomen of the Magic Puppet Dragon. No matter how thick the blood vessels in the human body are, they can't be compared with the spacious energy pipeline of the Magic Puppet Dragon that can run a carriage.

Therefore, when the level 3 silver dragon was entangled with Grimm and Mary, half of his mind was still on the Magic Puppet Dragon. That's why he suffered a huge loss under the attack of the two people, and could only flee after saying something harsh.

With the speed of the silver dragon, Mary might catch up with it, but it would be difficult to keep it. And Grimm might keep it, but it would be difficult to catch up with its speed.

Therefore, the two could only watch the third-level silver dragon Alfred fleeing away with regret.

However, the two did not care too much about this.

Anyway, they were about to reach the lair of this silver dragon, and then they would attack its lair directly to see whether it would defend it or not!

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The lair of the silver dragon Alfred was in a place called Storm Peak.

It was a solitary mountain that towered into the clouds.

The surrounding terrain was not strange and dangerous, but strangely it rose from the ground here.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, rugged and steep, and there is almost no passage to climb up.

The nest of the silver dragon Alfred is built on the top of the cliff, almost completely isolated from the world.

In such an area, it is naturally difficult for the magic puppet dragon and the goblin chariot to climb up, but it cannot stop the figure of the patrol mothership.

Leaving the metal convoy at the foot of the mountain to defend, Grimm and a group of crimson wizards boarded the patrol mothership to the top of the mountain. On this high cliff top, the air is thin, the wind is cold, and rolling clouds can be seen everywhere. It is difficult for ordinary people to survive here.

As soon as he climbed to the top of the cliff, Grimm frowned slightly.

It was too quiet here, and it was obvious that the silver dragon had run away.

Looking at a huge cave not far away, Grimm turned his head and looked at Bilis behind him.

The insect wizard Bilis understood and took a step forward. Thousands of black beetles suddenly emerged from the black robe under him, rushing into the cave like a black tide.

After a while, the dark cave shook and trembled, and the roar of some elemental explosions could be heard faintly.

The insect wizard Bilis groaned and whispered: "There is nothing in the dragon cave, but there are many elemental traps and magic mechanisms left. It seems that guy wants us to suffer a little loss here..."

The insect swarm sent by the insect wizard Bilis lost about 20%, which made his face a little gloomy.

"Humph, leaving some traps and want us to retreat? Humph, notify Gongga, dig this mountain for me!"

After a while, when Grimm and others boarded the cruise mothership and just left the mountain, they saw the towering peak trembled violently, and then slowly collapsed with a huge roar like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

The news that the Storm Peak was forcibly pushed down by the wizards quickly spread around.

Those guys who didn't know the strength of the wizard expeditionary force in the past were completely awakened this time.

Even a level 3 dragon lord had to flee and couldn't protect his nest, so the strength of this group of enemies can be imagined!

Therefore, in the following journey, no one dared to mess up the caravan.

Moreover, the dragons were not stupid. According to the route of the wizard expeditionary force, they quickly determined that the opponent's target was actually the territory of the level 4 dragon lord Toril.

This... is what made them surprised and doubtful!

Why? A group of human wizards with strength of only level 2 or 3 dared to challenge the level 4 dragon lord?

This... is too incredible!

Could it be that the other party relied on that strange metal dragon?

Thinking that they had found the key to the problem, the dragons who were driven away from their homes gathered together and began to use various means to explore the strength of the metal dragon.

No dragon would dare to risk their lives to investigate in person, but they would be willing to do so if they only sent some dragon guards and high-level dragon worshippers!

Therefore, under the call of the dragon lords and the high bounty, half of the Lance plane was captured. One by one, powerful dragon warriors and indigenous creatures with strange means flocked to the wizard expeditionary force and began to frequently attack the metal convoy.

But you must admit that these strange people who gathered half of the Lance plane really have all kinds of strange means.

Some guys are good at hiding their life breath and ambushing beside the camp of the goblin convoy. When the goblins came to the water source to get water, they suddenly launched a surprise attack, which also caused considerable casualties to the goblin convoy.

However, the high-density magic machine patrols of the goblin convoy also caused heavy losses to these sneak attackers. On average, killing a goblin would cost the indigenous elite more than a dozen lives.

Some guys who are good at poisoning have also tried to poison the goblins' drinking water. Unfortunately, the goblin team obviously has a very complete inspection mechanism, and soon discovered their conspiracy. With the pharmacist accompanying the team, it is impossible for any goblin to be poisoned to death.

After all, compared with the pharmacists trained by the wizard world system, these poisoners in the Lance plane are more like a group of witch doctors!

The knowledge and methods of both sides are not at the same level at all. After a secret battle without meeting, the pharmacist of the wizard team successfully repelled the poisoning offensive of the Lance natives.

This also successfully reminded Grimm, so next, it was the turn of the wizards to start poisoning!