The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 565 Cosmo’s choice
  As the most powerful tribe in the wilderness, the Pale Night tribe can be said to be full of talents. When other tribes are still worried about the inheritance of their own tribes, the Pale Night tribe can even send a branch northward to establish a team dedicated to tracking the wilderness. The Thunder Tribe of the Northern Elf Kingdom.

Not to mention the precious legendary powerhouses, but only the spellcaster profession that is particularly valued among all tribes in the wilderness. The number of members of the Pale Night tribe is more than the sum of a dozen other tribes. This time, after being informed of the traces of the Flame Swallowing Dragon by an emissary from the Snowmi tribe in the north, Cozmo just opened his mouth to make a request to the tribe, and the tribe dispatched a group of more than a dozen high-level spellcasters to Cozmo. He has a team of hunters to help him deal with this cunning dragon.

The legendary kobold elder Cozmer, who led the team, was frustrated and resentful after repeatedly letting the giant dragon Figueras escape from being surrounded by his own group of kobolds. However, Cozmo was not a fool. He clearly felt that this giant dragon seemed to be fleeing randomly, but in fact it never left the radiation range of the Green Field Tribe. Obviously, there must be some reason for this.

Therefore, after the kobold shadowwalker responsible for monitoring Allen's single-family castle informed Cozmer that the dragon had appeared in the castle, Cozmer, who was tired of looking for Figueras, stepped up his surveillance of Allen. , sent a high-level Druid with an animal companion in their team to closely monitor Allen.

This is the best way that Cozmo can think of. After all, the true purpose of this giant dragon is not clear, and Cozmo is bound to capture this dragon, so he can only spread more manpower to find it. Focus on the dragon's whereabouts, instead of just waiting and focusing more on the secondary target of Allen.

The reason why Cozmo has a strong obsession with the dragon Figueras is that he actually has extremely selfish motives and hides a secret that only he knows.

Although the treasure of the Brilliant Heart itself can be regarded as a high-level magic accessory with some magical functions, for a legend like Cozmo, there is no need to hunt down a giant dragon for hundreds of years for it.

But who would have thought that when Cozmo obtained this treasure, he also collected a piece of parchment from the wooden box where the treasure was stored, which recorded a legend about the mysterious ruins.

It is very sad to say that originally Cozmer and the others really only regarded this treasure as a birthday gift for the Supreme Elder of Pale Night, Davinson, so they stored it in the tribe's public treasury.

It wasn't until Figueras, the giant dragon, sneaked into the Thunder Tribe's warehouse and plundered the valuable items in the warehouse that Cozmer became so angry that he smashed the sturdy wooden box made of ironwood with his palm. Only then did I discover the existence of parchment.

Otherwise, if Cozmo really knew the important role of the Brilliant Heart, he would not have stored it in the tribe's warehouse, but would have placed it in his own dimensional bag, and nothing would have happened to Figueras. .

The more he studied the contents on the parchment, the more angry and regretful Cozmo became. If the contents on the parchment were credible, then what he had lost was not just a high-level magic jewelry, but a An extremely important opportunity.

It has been nearly two hundred years since Cosmo was promoted to the legendary high level, but after reaching his current stage, it is difficult for him to make any further progress in strength.

The longer old guys live, the more afraid of death they are. Especially strong people like Cozmo. How much energy and price they have spent on their current status and strength, and how willing they are to become ghosts before fully enjoying life. There is a ghost in the river!

Seeing the road ahead gradually cut off and feeling his body dying, Cozmo felt unspeakable fear and nostalgia in his heart. Therefore, after the Lord of the Pale Night issued the recall order, the struggling Cozmer sadly led tens of thousands of kobolds southward. What he wanted most was the information about the promotion of demigods from Davinson, the strongest man in the wilderness. Just experience and teachings.

Otherwise, Cozmo would have a sick mind and not be a leader of a relatively weak tribe, but would run back to the Pale Night tribe and become an elder without much real power! There is an old saying in the wilderness that no matter how small a snake's head is, it is still freer than a dragon's tail. No matter what, the Thunder Tribe has twenty to thirty thousand tribesmen who obey Cozmo's orders. After returning to the Pale Night Tribe, he wanted to dispatch a team of warriors. You have to inform the relevant commanders. Although the other party does not dare to embarrass you, they are not as wanton as they were in the Thunder Tribe! !

But after arriving at the Pale Night tribe, Cozmo still didn't get what he wanted. Of course, this cannot be blamed on the selfishness of Supreme Elder Davinson. In fact, there are some things that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Moreover, Davinson's promotion was actually a coincidence, and he may not be able to sum up much experience.

After his expectations were disappointed and he could not get any further hope from the Pale Night tribe's knowledge collection, Cozmer could only turn his attention to the secrets on that piece of parchment again. It just so happened that the trolls from the Snowmi tribe in the north, who had some friendship with Cozmo, sent a piece of information about the dragon's whereabouts. At that time, Cozmo couldn't sit still and immediately came back with a team of elites.

The ruins recorded on the parchment are related to an ancient god. If this information is leaked, even the Supreme Elder Davinson of Pale Night will be moved. After obtaining this parchment, Cozmo's reason and intuition reacted at the same time. There was always a voice in his heart shouting that the secret of this ruins might be his chance to become a demigod.

From legend to demigod, it is another qualitative leap, especially in the improvement of life span, which is even more significant.

The maximum lifespan at the legendary peak can be around 600 years old, and at the demigod stage, the lifespan is directly doubled, and at the base level, one can live for at least a thousand years. Now that Cozmo is in his early 500s, every day is actually precious to him, because he can truly feel that his body functions are slowly dying.

"Elders, the scouts in front have already met Laurent. The target is now less than 20 miles away from our current location."

A kobold mage approached Cozmo and reported the information about his summoned object to Cozmo.

"Speed ​​up, let's go meet Laurent, and then we can have a good rest."

When Cozmo heard the news, his face became a little brighter and he said slowly.

The elite team around them is not satisfied with the speed. More than half of the team is composed of spellcasters, which means that they can fly for a long time like legends, as long as they do not care about spell slots and mana. Even when running on the ground, the caster can cast various blessing spells to reduce physical consumption. With the cooperation of the shield warriors and strongmen in the team who are good at endurance, the caster not only bites the front tightly but also moves forward. The two legends even kept getting closer to each other.

Of course, such a rapid march is not without cost. The fatigue visible to the naked eye on the faces of the dozen kobolds in front of them, and the heavy pace, are the most obvious cost.

"Yes!!"

Even after hearing the good news that they could rest, these dozen kobolds couldn't smile. Every cell in their bodies protested to their masters, but they were suppressed by their tenacious will.

After meeting up with Nature Druid Lawrence, Cosmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, Cozmo and his team were still wandering around the Cator Mountains searching for traces of the dragon, but unexpectedly, Lawrence, who was just arranging the place next to Allen with the idea of ​​​​just in case, actually detected the bugbears coming to follow the dragon. The fact that they had met made Cosmo, who was already a little discouraged, suddenly overjoyed and led his team to chase after them.

"Thank you, Lawrence."

Patting the druid kobold who also showed fatigue, Cosmo said approvingly.

"How far away is the target from us and where is its bearing?"

"Go straight this way. On a Gobi Desert less than ten miles away, they just stopped. They should be preparing to rest and eat."

Lawrence had an ugly smile on his face. The past few days of tracking were extremely stressful for a high-level druid. After all, the targets he was tracking were two legendary powerhouses, one of whom was Giant dragon, if you don't pay attention, you will become a bit of snack in the dragon's mouth. "Very good, you should also take a rest. After tonight, we will make a plan to rush to their path and design a trap!!"

"This time, try to capture this giant dragon once and for all!!"

"But elder, the bugbear leader Allen is here, I'm afraid he will help this giant dragon!!"

"With the strength of our team, it is not impossible to deal with two legends at the same time, but it may not be easy to kill that giant dragon."

One of the kobold members looked up and expressed concern.

"Don't worry, I'm prepared!!"

At least in front of the tribe, Cozmo looked confident, but in his heart he was also worried about this matter. If he had known that Allen, the bugbear, was hooking up with the dragon, he would definitely have made better arrangements.

But the problem lies precisely with Allen, the bugbear. Why did he go with the dragon?

The direction in which Figueras, the giant dragon, and the bugbears are currently traveling is consistent with the direction of the ruins he deciphered on the parchment, which forced Cozmo to have a deeper idea.

For the opportunity of the ruins, Cozmer struggled for a long time, but finally felt the need to try again.

Anyway, my family bloodline has been settled for a long time. The current group of naughty brats are more than ten generations apart from me, and their relationship is no longer as close as it was when they were direct bloodline members. How will they determine their fate in the future?

However, when he visited Allen before, Cozmo also tested the other party's attitude. At least at that time, it seemed that Allen, the bugbear, was somewhat afraid of the Pale Night tribe behind Cozmo.

Along the way, Cozmo didn't think of a solution. However, what happened now was so sudden that it was difficult for Cozmo to make any other preparations, so he could only make do with the group of dog-headed warriors around him. See if there is a chance to assassinate the dragon.

If it really doesn't work, then I can only break the pot and prepare for the worst.

A night's rest allowed the dozens of elite kobolds who accompanied the team to regain their vitality, but it also made it difficult for them to catch up with Allen and the two of them, and they were once again left behind by a distance.

Fortunately, Cozmer was able to roughly determine the final destination of the two targets at this time. He no longer had to chase after the opponent as hard as before. Instead, he simply led the team to bypass the direction of Allen and the two of them for a distance. , copy in front of them.

After a few more days of work, Cozmer and his men carefully walked ahead of Allen and the others. However, because Allen and Figueras were too cautious, and the harassment caused by the drow patrol team, Cozmo Allen and the others had avoided the ambush locations Mo Mo and the others had set up several times.

It was the same this time. The ambush location of Kozmer and others was 5 miles away from the direction of Allen and his companions, which once again prevented them from using the auxiliary means they had prepared with great difficulty.

Seeing that he had passed through the Cold Wind Ridge and was getting closer and closer to the ruins sign of Crescent Lake, Cosmo's heart became more and more impatient.

But no matter how anxious he was, Cozmo did not rashly let his group of kobolds do other seductive actions. Because Cozmo knew very well that he only had one chance. If he couldn't use the warriors under him and the trap he designed to the extreme, he would give the dragon a fatal blow at the beginning. After they reacted, he would use the dragon and With the bugbears' strength, it would be difficult to trick them.

Just as a group of kobolds were frowning and secretly feeling frustrated, Lawrence, who had been using his vague mental power to communicate with the lyrebirds watching on the trees not far away, suddenly changed his expression and warned in a low voice: "No, that giant... The dragon is aware of my natural companion and is running towards its location!!”

"Is it just that giant dragon?"

"Yes, it's the Bugbear transformed into a giant dragon. The physical characteristics of the leader of the Green Field Tribe are so obvious!!"

Hearing this, Cozmo was not only not angry, but instead felt happy. He waved his hands and gave orders to the kobolds around him: "This is a great opportunity. Let's give it a fatal blow here!!"

"Everyone, come to your senses. According to the previous plan, I will be the main attack and hold back the dragon. The rest is up to Lawrence and you spell casters!!"

"Remember, we only have one chance, we must not fail!!!"

"clear!!"

As he spoke, the giant dragon had already killed the emerald-green lyrebird in the tree crown. It punched down the tree crown, which was more than ten meters wide, and shivered. With a few clicks, the entire tree broke. And among the rustling fallen leaves, the lyrebird suddenly spread its wings and jumped out, targeting the ambush battlefield where Cozmo and the others were.

"The little thing is quite clever!!"

Figueras smiled slightly, feeling somewhat relaxed.

But just as he was crossing the seemingly normal Gobi rocky beach, the ground suddenly exploded, and a raging sandstorm enveloped Figueras on the spot.

boom! ! ! !

A heavy hammer carried a surging electric current, and under the cover of a sandstorm, the head of the bag hit Figueras's body. At the same time, a familiar voice sounded, "I finally caught you, damn reptile!!!"

(End of this chapter)