Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 1111 White Dragon
At this moment, all the players were smiling.

Eight five-colored dragons were knocked to the ground. Each dragon weighed from five tons to ten tons.

Each of the five thousand players received a lot of flesh and blood, and even some special organs.

It can be said to be developed.

Even if they were killed by the dragons and lost a lot of experience, it would still be worth it.

With the benefits, they are looking forward to the next battle even more.

"It's still better to follow the plot NPCs. How many dragons have we killed in the past eight or nine years? When Hardy came with the elves, he killed eight of them. That's amazing."

"Plot kills are awesome."

"This is a good thing. We can eat well by following Hardy."

"Damn it, who wanted to kill Hardy's stepdaughter before? It really made Hardy hate us players. Can we still get so many benefits?"

"A few dragons bought you off? This is just a one-time income."

"Where did you put Louisian County? In the entire world, only Hardy's territory is friendly to us players. Without that place, how can we do business and exchange goods for money?"

"That's true."

"Just because Hadi didn't care about us snatching the spoils and still paid us, I think Hadi is a good boss. At least he is better than my boss in real life."

"In reality, there are only cattle, horses and shepherds, so where do the bosses come from?"

“Hahahaha!” A player suddenly shouted, “Wait! There’s a mission over there from Hardy’s place.”

A group of players looked over and found that Hardy had posted a "battlefield mission" that anyone could accept.

Battlefield Mission (Dragon Island of Rhodes): Lord Hardy is very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the dragons. He thinks that before the negotiations, the dragons must suffer some losses. Only by winning on the battlefield can the negotiations go smoothly. Killing dragons, the more you kill, the higher the total contribution and the higher the experience you get.

The players' emotions suddenly became high.

Everyone was very excited because they saw the empirical proportionality coefficient at the end, which was very exaggerated.

But one person said, "But the problem is, we have been chasing the dragons for ten years and have not succeeded in killing any dragons. It's not right for Hardy to release this task. We can't catch up with things flying in the sky."

Many people found it strange and started talking about it.

Some people think this task is ridiculous and impractical.

But some people think that there must be a reason why Hardy dared to issue this task, and they just need to wait.

Suddenly, they started quarreling, and the noise gradually became louder and louder.

Grace came over and asked, "Do you want to restrain these undead people?"

"Don't worry about them." Hadi shook his head, then asked, "The combat unit does have natural magic that prevents the dragon from flying, right?"

"Yes, it has been recorded in our royal library." Grace smiled and said, "This is magic developed in conjunction with my mother's sealing barrier. As long as the previous queen thought that we might eventually fight a dragon, she asked hundreds of scholars to research it. The scope is very large."

Hadi nodded. "That's good. Let's have everyone cook and have dinner, and then we'll set off tomorrow."

Soon, the elves prepared the food and brought out a lot of dried fruits.

The druids also brought out special seeds and planted them on the spot to ripen them.

As a result, many fruits and vegetables appeared on the tables of the elven army.

And here at Hardy, there is also dried meat to eat.

These are specially prepared for Hardy.

As for the players, they are very impressive. They carry a lot of cooked food and dry food in their system backpacks.

Essentially, they eat better than the elves.

Moreover, the players’ ability to set up camps is no worse than that of the elves.

Take out the field tents one by one, crawl into them and sleep.

As for alert... players don't need to be alert. If they die, they can just be resurrected.

Soon, it was night. After Hardy had established a special connection with several female elves, he was about to rest and sleep when he felt a strong wave of magic flying through the air.

He walked to a place where there was no tree canopy blocking his view, looked up, and found a huge flying dragon hovering above.

Soon, several great druids turned into green dragons and chased after them.

But the other party flew very fast and disappeared in a flash.

Several green dragons fell down and transformed back into elves.

Although the enemy had left, the elves were on high alert. Many elves were afraid to sleep at night and stayed on guard the whole night.

The player, on the other hand, was carefree. When he saw the dragon running away, he immediately went back to his tent to sleep.

Ha, he stood there, looking in the direction where the flying dragon disappeared, as if he was thinking about something?
"Don't worry, we have set up a magic circle specifically to target the dragon's breath. It's very safe." Grace came over and said comfortingly.

Hadi shook his head: "I'm not worried about that, but I find it very strange what the purpose of this dragon is."

"Hargument? A tactic to tire the enemy out?" Grace asked, tilting her head.

"Not really. If it was this kind of plan, he would have come one or two more times."

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"Then what do you think it is?"

"I think this might be a... dragon that can be won over."

"How did you tell?"

Hardy pointed to his head and smiled, "I have strong mental strength and good intuition. That dragon gave me a very friendly feeling."

Grace smiled helplessly.

The elves are good at sensing the emotions of plants and animals, but they are not so sensitive to the emotions of intelligent creatures.

"Hardy, go to bed first." Grace advised quietly, "We'll need your instructions tomorrow, so you can't do it without a good rest."

"Ok."

Hardy went back to sleep.

Soon it was the next morning, and after the elves and humans had breakfast, they continued on their journey.

According to Hardy, if dragons appear in the middle of the journey like they did yesterday, the elves' combat units will join forces to activate the magic barrier left by the World Tree, reduce the dragons' ability to fly, force them to land on the ground, and go to war with humans.

As long as it is not flying in the air, players have dozens of ways to kill the Ground Dragon.

But along the way, no dragons appeared. Even if there were occasionally one, it was just a black dot on the other side of the sky. It was obvious that the dragon was just passing by.

It was not until noon, when humans and elves were planning to rest on the plain, that a huge flying dragon flew over from a distance.

Behind it, there are more than a dozen colorful little dragons.

"Group combat?" Hardy followed the flying dragon of the giant dragon with a puzzled look.

This dragon seemed to be in a good mood last night. Why is it bringing people here to cause trouble now?

This huge dragon was a white dragon. When it came to the edge of the army, it saw several green dragons rising up in the elven army.

It immediately pulled up, and after flying high in the sky, it adjusted its position and flew away over the heads of the little dragons. It was much faster than when it came.

Several smaller dragons immediately stopped where they were, looking at the white dragon flying away from over their heads with some surprise.

When they looked back, they saw several green creatures rushing towards them aggressively.

Then came the fall of the dragon.

There is a strange magic on the ground that limits the flying speed of these little dragons.

Then several green dragons brutally knocked them down from the sky.

Then... a large group of undead swarmed over.

"Kill the dragon, grab the dragon whip! Follow me."

(End of this chapter)