Alien world

Chapter 1042 Chapter 273. Dragon Blood
"Oh no, go save them!"

Although the Iron Maiden said she would not be affected by the bad luck, the hail destroyed almost half of the forest, including the hunter's cabin.

But fallen trees blocked the road ahead, so in order to save time, Annan had to let Maria carry him to the hunter's lodge.

The men were sent to find the crash site of the red dragon, and if it was not dead, they would try to maintain its vital signs. Whether Liberty City could have another red dragon depended on them.

It was extremely difficult to find the way through the devastated forest, but luckily Maria had a keen sense of smell and was able to smell the way they came out and rush to the collapsed hunter's cabin.

Seeing the collapsed house, Annan felt disappointed. He hoped that the Iron Girl had some warrior talents besides being a priest.

Running to the place he remembered and moving a few fallen logs, Annan really saw the Iron Girl who was safe and sound.

When the hunter's cabin collapsed, the collapsed roof and the logs that made up the walls happened to form pillars that supported each other, propping up an alternative cage around the Iron Girl.

However, her skin was frozen red and she was shivering in the cold wind. If Annan had come a little later, he would not have been so lucky.

Annan tore a shield scroll for the Iron Girl and asked Lemon to cut the logs to rescue the Iron Girl.

"Didn't you say it was okay?" Annan complained.

A blush appeared on the pale cheeks of the Iron Girl: "Are you concerned about me?"

Annan felt that there was something wrong with the Iron Girl... no, now Louise.

She was like those girls who saw her in Liberty City...

Louise raised her head and sniffed, narrowing her eyes: "You smell like another woman."

"Uh...you're hurt!"

Annan saw that her ankle was scraped and bleeding. It was probably because her leg was hit when the hut collapsed.

Louise lowered her head, but couldn't see anything from this angle. She was so weak that she couldn't even take off the torture device that she had lost her strength to wear.

At this point, even a farmer could kill her with a dung fork...but Annan just walked over, took out a handkerchief and stabbed it into Lemon's belly, then squatted beside her and wiped the wound with a handkerchief dipped in clean water.

Louise stared blankly, her cheeks becoming redder and redder: "Um... can you take off your disguise?"

"No, I have made too many enemies in the new capital. If they knew I was here, they wouldn't be able to sleep well."

Annan too, but it has nothing to do with them.

"Who dares to hurt you?" Louise asked in a cold tone.

"This kingdom is amazing, isn't it?"

The shackles were not only in one place, but also on her legs, hands and waist. Let Lemon carefully cut them open, and Annan and Maria worked together to remove the shackles from the Iron Girl.

Louise sniffed at Maria and her eyes became unfriendly, which was seen by Annan.

What's going on? Could it be that the torture device has the ability to suppress personality? Otherwise, why does Louise seem to have become a different person...

Annan summoned another small earth element and asked it to pick up the heavy torture instrument.

Such a good thing cannot be wasted. Take it back to the Mushroom House and let Dumbledore study it less.

Louise tried to stand up, but just as she did so she was about to fall down. Fortunately, Annan supported her.

"You are too weak and need to rest."

Annan took off his wizard robe and gave it to Louise

However, Louise's mind was filled with warmth and Annan's touch, and she didn't hear what he said until Annan handed her to Maria and walked out of the forest.

Louise looked at Maria with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

Maria followed Annan with Louise on her back. When she stepped over a branch that had been knocked down by hail, she tripped over it. The tail wrapped around her waist could not be stretched out to maintain balance, and she stumbled and almost fell. A rat man, falling?
Maria hasn't fallen down since she was a little mouse.

Maria looked at Annan's back, lifted her up, and deliberately pinched the girl's buttocks, which didn't have much flesh, and frowned, saying, "Don't make trouble. If you fall, you will be the one who gets hurt."

"You..." Louise was ashamed and angry, but she still continued to inflict misfortune.
"I have known Annan for three years. We have experienced conspiracies and life and death together."

It means that Maria set up a conspiracy and death trap for Annan.

Louise's attention was drawn: "You said his name was Annan, is that his real name?"

"Yes, unexpected, right?"

Louise looked like she had never heard of it. She had been locked up in the Guardian Church for an unknown period of time, so it was normal that she didn't know about the outside world.

"Then do you know why he stayed in the new capital?"

"For revenge."

Louise on his back exclaimed, "So he is the prince who wanted revenge after his country was destroyed by the kingdom?"

She's a fantasy girl?
"That's true, but he is the king."

King in the North.

"Young king..." Louise murmured softly as if she was immersed in her own fantasy.

After spending some time walking out of the forest, the team that went to look for the red dragon disappeared, and only one ranger returned.

"Lord Annan! One good news, one bad news..."

The familiar sentence pattern awakened Annan's long-lost memory. "Did you learn this from Fast?"

"Well, we always play cards together."

"Don't be pretentious."

"Oh. The bad news is that the red dragon is dead. The good news is that we can bathe in dragon blood to strengthen our physical fitness!" said the ranger honestly.

No wonder he ran back to inform first.

Dragons are full of treasures, especially newly dead dragons, whose blood still retains power. Warriors can improve their physique by bathing in dragon blood, and even have a chance of obtaining dragon blood, which is smaller than Annan beating the little bat. Other professions can also do it, but bathing will be extremely painful, and no warrior's physique can withstand the baptism of dragon blood.

Baptism takes time, and the longer you can endure the pain, the greater your improvement. Annan thought about it and thought that it would be okay if the new king came back a few days late, and the improvement of his subordinates was more important.

The forest is not far from the new king, and the movement here will probably soon attract the attention of the city. Annan led the horse and carriage, cleared the traces and came to the place where the red dragon fell.

The adult red dragon pressed down a forest and placed its head on a pine tree, forming a "bathing space".

It may not be the one with the worst death, but it is definitely the most unlucky dragon this year.

When Annan came, except for a wizard who did not join in the fun, a ranger was staring at the surroundings, and the seven warriors all took off their clothes and stood under the dragon's neck, feeling pain and happiness.

They were covered in blood, some from the red dragon as well as their own blood.

"Come on! As long as someone awakens, I will write for you the story of Prince Annan and the seven dragon vein warriors!" Annan shouted to them.

As if they heard Annan's words outside, the seven warriors roared together.

"If it were so easy to become a dragon vein warrior, the dragon race would have been extinct long ago..." whispered a wizard at the side.

Annan glanced at the mage who was speaking in a depressing tone and said, "If you have nothing to do, go build a wooden house."

"Oh."

(End of this chapter)