Sky Dragon Rider

The dragon hero Luo Zun stared at the human dragon knight in front of him for a while, and then he said: "If you fight less in the human race, you won't lose so many things. Maybe it won't be long before the human dragon knights will be completely destroyed. Forget about your original mission."

Lin Mo was stunned, smiled wryly and did not refute, because what the other party said was the truth.

Compared with the intelligent species who are born strong and have a long lifespan, the human race has a short lifespan and good reproductive ability. It is easy to have conflicts due to living resources and living space, and then start fighting each other.

Whether it is this world or the earth, wars within the human race are commonplace, and it will become very difficult to continue any kind of inheritance.

Even on Earth without too many powerful intelligent species, faults and even extinctions have occurred many times in the history of human civilization.

Although he didn't speak, Lin Mo remembered a certain sentence from the other party in his heart.

"It is said that the barbarians have a special witch ritual secret method that can suppress the spiritual talent of 'Sagali'." Although this hint is very vague, and the completeness is not even enough to prove any clues, but for experienced professional intelligence personnel, even Only one or two key words are needed to connect the three pieces of information of "Zachary", "Witch Festival" and "Anstruther people".

"After this mission is over, I hope to have a look at the documents and historical records collected by your Royal Dragoon Legion. If there are too many incomplete parts about 'Sagali', I will suggest that Sky Dragon City make up for you, but this requires Copy it yourself."

Long Xia, who is away from home, has enough decision-making power to hear Lin Mo's words.It is known that a lot of historical data must be lost.

Although the giant dragon clan already has its own dragon warrior.The dragon knight who is no longer dependent on the human race, but also knows the truth that all eggs cannot be put in one basket.

"Okay, thank you Dragon Clan for your support, all transcription costs will be fully borne by our Islamic Empire."

Lin Mo thought that he could take this opportunity to digitally archive all the data, which not only solved the storage problem, but also could be easily copied and disseminated, even if it was restored to physical data.It will also be easy.

As more and more people use alchemy computers, there will be no shortage of corresponding input personnel. Once such a huge project is completed, it will definitely benefit the present and benefit forever. Not only will the human race benefit, but other intelligent species will also benefit. So benefit.

"Take care of yourself first! Don't lose your life in the Anstruther Empire and delay my important business."

Luo Zun didn't pay too much attention to transcribing documents, so naturally other people would do it.The Giant Dragon Clan only provided their archives of nearly 10 years of historical records, which will be taken back when they are used up, without any loss at all.

"Don't worry, I won't die, and I won't miss anything big or small!"

Lin Mo smiled and edited a few text messages.Sent out by means of satellite.

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A manor outside the city of Yavidra, the capital of the Anstruther Empire.After the dead of night, only a few lights of the night watchman remained.

A few fine steel flying claws suddenly fell on the towering wall covered with lush vines, and then three vigorous figures grabbed the rope behind the flying claws and quickly tapped the wall a few times, turning over easily and leaving. enter.

At the same time as it landed silently like a civet cat, with a flick of the rope in his hand, the flying claws that were tightly grasping the top of the wall were shaken off, and after catching it, it was quickly tied up and inserted behind his waist.

They didn't realize that after they landed, one of them was nearly ten feet long and as thick as a forearm.Snakes with intertwined black and gold stripes are entwined on the branches of the vine, and quietly climbed over the wall.

In every corner of the manor, a few pure black greyhounds with night-like fur trembled their pointed ears, quietly stood up from their crouching perches, looked at each other, and disappeared into the shadows Walk in silence.

As if rehearsing countless times, the three uninvited guests moved forward alternately in a triangle position. There was always one person in charge of reconnaissance ahead, one in charge of rear guard, and the other carefully moved his position.

"Shh!"

The infiltrator who was moving suddenly stopped, and made a guard gesture to the other two.

There seemed to be something breathing nearby, and a certain shadow fluctuated without warning.

It seems to be a dog in the manor. A dog that bites does not bark. If it is a dog, it may be of a different breed, and it may be a big trouble for them to move forward.

Every infiltrator immediately took out the short crossbow and put on the crossbow bolts to deal with the attack that would come at any time.

The watchdogs raised by such aristocrats are by no means ordinary dogs that can be easily poisoned by throwing a piece of meat at random. They must be well-trained to be able to approach so silently.

It's just that a dog is a dog after all, and it can walk lightly, but it may not be able to hold its breath for a long time.

puff! ~ Puff puff! ~

With the night wind, there was a faint whimpering sound, and there was a faint smell of blood.

The three infiltrators looked at each other in blank dismay. The three of them stood here intact without even a single wound. How could there be bloody smell?

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, there was still no movement around, as if all the dogs nearby had disappeared, not even a slight gasp could be heard.

The infiltrator at the front nodded to the two behind him, drew out a short knife in one hand, and a short crossbow in the other, boldly and cautiously groped into the shadowy corner.

After a while, his eyesight, which had fully adapted to the dark environment, suddenly found two or three dark-furred greyhounds lying on the ground in disorder, completely motionless. Greyhounds could also be vaguely seen in the nearby grass, but they seemed to have become dead body.

The intruder's eyes widened suddenly.

This, this is?

Each greyhound had a thumb-sized blood hole on its head, and the gurgling dog brains and blood made this hole clearly visible in the shadow of the refracted moonlight.

It seemed that something killed them in an instant.

The infiltrator suddenly shivered involuntarily, and looked around. There seemed to be some terrible existence lurking in the nearby darkness, watching them.

But thinking of the mission of this trip, he still swallowed, and gestured to the two who were staring at him.

The other two approached one after another, and also found the greyhound corpses lying in an arc shape nearby. They definitely looked like more than a dozen heads. Without exception, there was a strange blood hole on the forehead, which directly penetrated the skull.

They both twitched the corners of their mouths together, but saw that the leader still insisted on pointing to the depths of the manor, as if he didn't intend to give up easily.

All the greyhounds raised in the manor seemed to have died just then, and the process of the three of them continuing to go deeper became very smooth, and even the guards patrolling nearby never noticed that someone had quietly touched in.

The night was long, and three infiltrators wearing dark blue clothes and covering their heads and faces carefully searched for any suspicious places, and even carefully tried to touch the tall main house and subsidiary buildings, but the intruders in the dark The guard is really hard to start, and they just tasted it, and didn't try to force it deep.

Suddenly, the fire in the manor was brightly lit, and the three lurkers were surrounded by torches, and the guards with powerful aura emerged from the darkness.

"Three! The scenery of our manor is so good that you can't linger?"

The skinny butler of the manor appeared in the sight of the three infiltrators with a sneer.

Oops!been discovered!

"Go!"

The three infiltrators looked at each other, hooked the short crossbow without hesitation, and three black lights flashed immediately, and someone was shot on the spot when the surrounding manor guards were neutral, and fell to the sky with a scream.

The wingless short arrow was smeared with poison, and the one who hit it was killed immediately. Taking advantage of shooting and killing three people on the spot, the infiltrators threw the short crossbow without any hesitation, brandishing their short knives and rushed towards the gap shot by the crossbow arrow.

Before they had time to take three steps, they all screamed, staggered and fell to the ground, holding their calves and screaming.

There was a long arrow stuck in the same position on each person's calf, and outside the encircling circle formed by the guards of the manor, there was a hidden archer with superb archery skills.

The security in the manor was far beyond their imagination. The three people under the masks were ashamed, knowing that they would not be spared this time, and they were just about to bite the poison pill in their mouths, but they didn't know that these guards were extremely experienced and reached out to remove it first. They squeezed their chins, then grabbed their hair and slapped them on the back of the head. The poison pills came out, and there was no possibility of suicide.

Afterwards, there was a retaliatory punch and kick, and he was quickly bound into a zongzi that could not move.

"Come here uninvited, do you want to leave casually? When my Ji's Manor is a street, come and leave whenever you want! Take it away!"

The manor housekeeper didn't look at the three guards whose faces were black and blue and completely silent, and waved casually.

"I heard that a guest just came, right?"

Surrounded by several guards, the bloated owner of the manor staggered over in loose pajamas.

"Yes, Master Ji Ming, there are three thieves, and they have been captured!"

When the manor housekeeper saw the visitor, he quickly bowed respectfully and saluted. Except for the guards who captured the three infiltrators, the other guards followed suit.

"Hey! Take it down! I just can't fall asleep, so let's practice my hands!"

The obese Ji Ming yawned, turned nonchalantly and walked towards the main house in the manor.

"Yes, Master Ji Ming!"

The butler bowed again and responded humbly.

"Master Luo Fu!"

A guard of the manor suddenly stopped the butler and went up to report in a low voice.

"what?"

The butler's face changed slightly. Although he was confident that he would manage the entire manor like an iron bucket, he did not expect that some accidents would still happen.

"I didn't expect there to be fish that slipped through the net, huh! These three may just be abandoned sons who explored the way. Okay, I understand. You lead all the guards and search the inside and outside of the manor carefully. If you find anything, report it to the police immediately. I."

After listening to the report, the butler blinked and gave new instructions.

-(to be continued~^~)