Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 52 052. What are you waiting for?
The rich aroma of meat wafts through the valley, and the yellow oil seeps out from the crispy skin of the meat, flowing slowly along the tender meat.

"Okay, now you can scatter."

Dirsas straightened up and instructed the forest elf next to him.

Hearing the order, the forest elf hurriedly picked up the wooden pot next to it, took out a lot of cumin from it and sprinkled it evenly on the roast pig.

"Okay."

Shouting to stop the movement of the forest elves, Dirsas ignored the still burning flames below, stretched out his dragon claws to hold the wooden stick, lifted half of the roasted wild boar, and bit it down.

"With cumin, the taste is really different."

Dragons have a very keen sense of taste and can discern very small changes in food, so many dragons have very specific tastes, such as poisonous pests.

Perhaps due to the influence of past life memories, Dirsas liked burnt meat skin, but now he likes burnt meat skin sprinkled with cumin.

"This cumin is very fragrant and makes food taste delicious."

Dirsas, who ate the whole roasted pig, was in a happy mood, and said to the forest elf, "It's not poisonous, you can try it."

"really?"

Keli's face was full of curiosity, she stretched out her hand to squeeze a little bit of red fruit from the wooden jar and sprinkled it in her hand, and bit down expectantly.

After chewing twice, he couldn't help frowning.

The taste is a bit strange...

Keli couldn't help but secretly glanced at Dirsas, muttering in her heart.

Keli's behavior made Dirsas very helpless. Looking at Keli, he reminded: "I asked you to sprinkle it on the barbecue, not on the fruit."

"Oh." Keli replied weakly.

"This wild boar is roasted, eat it for yourselves."

Dirsas didn't know why, but he really wanted to recommend cumin to them, "By the way, let Elune come over and taste it together."

"Sister Elune is not in the clan, she has gone to the Black Fang Tribe, and there is also Patriarch Ord."

Keli swallowed the fruit in her mouth, and explained to Dirsas: "In the valley to the west, it seems to be very far away, and I won't be able to return until tomorrow at the earliest."

"Let Wenlan Balon and Asuna try it, they might like it." Dirsas said casually.

"Ok."

Dirsas spoke casually, but Ke Li didn't dare to neglect, and immediately asked the harpy to convey the news.

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Although it was not an urgent order, the three patriarchs hurried to the valley outside the dragon's lair.

Then sit around the campfire, holding a wooden bowl to taste the cumin-sprinkled barbecue.

"Well, delicious, the taste is really delicious!"

The high priest of the harpies, Asuna, gave the answer first.

Half of her praise came from her sincerity, while the other half came from her insight into the expression of Dirsas lying on the side.

Those silver-purple vertical pupils were full of anticipation.

As it turns out, Azsuna did give the correct answer, too.

Because when she finished speaking, Dirsas had an expression of "I'll just say it", and then tilted his head to look at the other two team leaders.

To be honest, Baron was more cautious in front of Dirsas. Although he preferred to eat raw meat, he also nodded in approval.

Wen Lan also reacted, and quickly echoed, "The high priest of Asuna is right."

Dirsas was also very satisfied and lay down on the boulder again,
"I call you here, in addition to tasting the barbecue, I also want to remind you that it's time to hunt demons."

"Okay, Master Dirsas, Asuna has sent people to find the nearest demon trail here, and then we will send hunting teams to encircle and suppress it,"

Wen Lan put down the wooden bowl and stood up, feeling that Dirsas was in a good mood, so she began to report carefully,
"In addition, we found the Black Fang tribe and an ogre tribe nearby, and now we have sent messengers to the Black Fang tribe, but the ogres advocate violence, and I am afraid there is no possibility of negotiation.

If you're willing to move around, you might be able to conquer those brutal bigs. "

"Well, you can consider it."

Dirsus nodded in agreement.

And just when he was about to inquire about the location of the Wenlan ogre tribe, a harpy quickly fell from the sky and shouted in panic: "High Priest Wenlan!"

"Shut up! Why are you so flustered!"

Asuna hurriedly stood up and scolded, for fear that the shouts of the people would cause Dirsas' dissatisfaction.

Wen Lan also felt dissatisfied, but she didn't want to see any surrendered aborigines die under the wrath of Dirsas, so she turned around and stood in front of the harpies,
"There must be something urgent to be so flustered. Did ogres step into our territory?"

"Lord Elune and Patriarch Ord were attacked by the Black Fang tribe and were seriously injured!"

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Ten minutes later in the valley, Wen Lan saw Elune and Odd carried by the Harpy.

They were lying quietly on the stretcher with their eyes closed, and their chests didn't seem to rise or fall.

Originally, she was already mentally prepared, but when she saw the traces of the medicine powder on Elune's chest, she still couldn't control her body and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"It's over, it's the last breath."

Wen Lan muttered to herself, her whole body fell into a daze.

She is very aware of the effect of the medicine of the last breath, after taking it, she will become a living person who cannot wake up.

And the only way to wake up this sleeping person is to kill this person and then bring him back to life.

However, whether it was the low-level resurrection spell or the high-level resurrection spell, they all involved the mysterious school of necromancy—a field that Wen Lan had never stepped into.

More importantly, the duration of this potion is only 30 days.

And within this time limit, Wen Lan couldn't find a spell to revive Elune at all, and could only wait helplessly for her niece to die.

The same is true for the former old friend Ode.

Seeing Wen Lan's actions, Dirsas in the distance felt something was wrong, and stepped forward step by step.

He didn't know what the last breath was, but he felt that the breaths of Elune and Ord lying on the stretcher were very weak, like dead people.

"what happened?"

Dirsas' deep voice sounded, and Wen Lan suddenly felt his heart hit by something, powerlessness, grievance and remorse poured out together.

She couldn't bear it anymore, regardless of any etiquette, she turned around and threw herself on Dirsas's dragon claw, shouting in a choked voice,
"My lord, I have no relatives anymore!"

"They were killed by the Black Fang tribe?"

Dirsas frowned, his silver-purple vertical pupils shone with icy coldness,

"Then what are you guys waiting for?"

Dirsas shook off Wen Lan, flapped his wings and leaped into the air!
In the next second, a deafening sound echoed in the valley,
"Everyone, follow me!"

(End of this chapter)