The knight in the abyss

Chapter 535: Inside the Dragon's Nest
With the slightest movement, Lancelot took out a fist-sized spherical stone from the dimensional bag.There were mysterious but uncomplicated golden lines on the surface of the stone. As he concentrated a little, those golden lines began to shine slightly, and he immediately hid them under his chest to block the light.

"What's that?" The action of the human knight aroused Brutal's curiosity, "What new trick did you come up with?"

"The Stone of Perception, Tijana helped me get it from the lady who fell out of favor." Lancelot replied in a very soft voice, "It can record everything I see and hear for a short while."

Brutal nodded, without further questioning, he turned his head to observe the situation at the bottom of the dragon's nest intently.Among the imprisoned female dragons, there is a very special existence: a red dragon that is still resisting and trying to break free from the chain.

Even from the perspective of Lancelot's human aesthetics, the red dragon has amazing beauty.The top of her head is a pair of swept back wavy horns (Tijana's horns are vertical upwards), a pair of large orange eyes are reminiscent of cute cats, and the tall, layered part of the back half of the dragon head The distinct crown of thorns shows her noble status.Her figure is extremely slender, but looks a little bony, and her fine and tight scales have a gradual color gradient: from bright yellow like flames on the abdomen, gradually darkening upwards, until blood red on the back, and extending all the way to the body The tail with neat thorns at the end.

But this beautiful, noble, and the strongest red dragon among the colorful dragons is now covered with iron chains, and its elegant wings are pierced by several huge iron hooks, and several Finse trolls are fighting with all their strength. Pulling the metal chain connected to the iron hook, and using the pulleys on the edge of the pit, she was forced to spread her wings to an extremely twisted angle. Just looking at it from a distance made her shoulder blades ache.

Despite being in that state, the red dragon kept roaring and spitting out flames, roasting the ground in front of him to blackness.Lancelot looked up at the high white dragon again, and probably guessed where the black spot on its tail came from.

But the other prisoners in the dragon's nest did not have such a strong fighting spirit as the red dragon.In the three nearby pits, there are a green dragon, a blue dragon and a black dragon respectively. Their bodies are also wrapped with thorn-like iron chains, and their wings are also pierced by the iron hooks connected to the chains. At this moment, they are all lying obediently On the ground, it seems that he has given up resistance and does not want to attract any attention from the jailer.

Nevertheless, anyone who has watched these female dragons carefully for more than ten seconds can see the unconcealed malice and hatred under their occasionally rolled-up eyelids.

But even more striking is the huge treasure pile in the center of the cave.Under the transparent ice, countless coins, precious stones, and richly decorated boxes were piled up into a hill, shining like stars in the light.The scene was so alluring that even Lancelot, who had just convinced himself that money meant nothing to him, could hardly take his eyes off the pile of treasure.

"Hey, Moradin, have you all seen that?" Brutal gasped and whispered, his gaze could melt the ice on the treasure, "There are probably millions of gold coins there." Alright..."

"Swafnir fled to this plane from Warrior Township back then, but it certainly didn't bring its own treasure house with it." Karaline continued with the same eager voice, "In other words, the Every gold coin is the stolen goods it plundered with Kostchurch, and it is the direct evidence of the blood debt of the abyss lord..."

"It's disgusting. These bloody treasures must be confiscated and handed over to heroes like us who fight for love and justice." Brutal said affirmatively, then turned his head and asked Aramiel, "The elves , can you tell the age of the red dragon? If she hadn't been tied up, would she beat the white dragon above her head?"

"She should be an adult, but her age will not be more than two hundred years old. She is still a very young lady." Alamel replied in a low voice, "But this is the white dragon's lair after all, and she is still seriously injured. If she really hits Get up, this red dragon must not be an opponent."

"But what if we help?" Brutal's voice sounded impatient, "Look carefully, the key to her restraint lies in the two chains around her neck. We can definitely get her from here. To launch a long-range attack, as long as the Finse troll holding the iron chain is released, the red dragon can turn its head and burn the pulley blocks on both sides. If we go up to help at this time, we will soon be able to untie all the chains that bind her ..."

"No." Lancelot categorically denied, "We don't know if the red dragon will cooperate, maybe the first thing she did after she regained her freedom was to breathe a dragon's breath at us. And it was resolved. After the white dragon, will the red dragon agree to share the spoils with us? What if the real master Swafnir returns?"

"But..." The dwarf wanted to argue, but Lancelot suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, blocking back what the former was about to say.

"Calm down, this is not a place to quarrel." Lancelot stared at Brutal sternly, and then gently moved his hand away after confirming that the other party had calmed down. "I have recorded the terrain in the lair through the Perception Stone. Now everyone retreats into the tunnel behind them. Be as quiet as possible, so that the beast up there won't notice that a few bugs have slipped in."

Everyone carried out Lancelow's instructions very well, and when they finally left the sight of the white dragon, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This is really a good opportunity." Brutal couldn't hold back his words at all. Now that the environment is temporarily safe, he began to sell his idea to Lancelot again, "That red dragon must hate the enemy who imprisoned him even more. There is no reason to attack us, and don't dragons look down on all creatures except dragons? Even if Swafnir comes back, he must deal with the red dragon first..."

"Don't forget what the purpose of our coming to the Iron Ice Field is. Dyne Frostbeard, does this name remind you of anything?" Lancelot spread his hands helplessly, "Even if everything goes well, we will be there soon The ancient white dragon successfully thawed some treasures before it was finished, and stuffed them into the dimension bag, but so what? This will not help us enter the glacier fortress."

"I know what you said makes sense, but I really don't want to be reconciled." Brutal sat down on the ground depressed, staring at the exit of the tunnel, "What we missed was the opportunity to become a dragon slayer... "

"There will be a chance, I promise you." Lancelow patted the dwarf's shoulder reassuringly, "When we have also set up a teleportation array near the glacier fortress and need to lure Swafnir away , we'll come back and kill its rapist's son."

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(End of this chapter)