A strange world

Chapter 1245 Section 167. Double Misunderstanding

The golden, salted, fragrant rabbit meat in Joan's hands suddenly lost its taste.

She gave the rabbit meat away with a dry laugh: "I'll give it to you..."

"I don't eat rabbits." The dragon growled, and the gaps between its teeth allowed the rabbit to run around.

Joan was about to cry: "I don't have much meat. Look at my skin, it's dark and rough, not delicious at all. I know a lord whose skin is more delicate than a woman's..."

"Too much fat, no chewing."

The dragon in Joan's eyes grinned with its teeth, getting closer and closer to her head, so close that she could almost smell its bad breath.

"Why don't you torture me..." Joan closed her eyes again.

Somehow, thinking of Killian and his minions fleeing in panic and the strong blue dragon falling from the sky, Joan couldn't help breathing rapidly.

Ilimoras's dragon horns gave birth to lightning, wanting to teach this woman a lesson... But wouldn't it be a bargain for her?

Joan waited for a long time, but the expected punishment did not come. She opened her eyes and saw the dragon lying on the top of the treasure mountain, staring at her lazily.

"Human, hand over the ransom and I will let you go."

"I don't have money..."

"Then be mine..." Ilimoyas stopped talking.

Joan hurriedly said: "I can be your slave!"

"Hmph... No need, I just want your money."

"Woo..."

Joan lowered her head aggrievedly and gnawed the gradually cooling rabbit meat silently.

After a while, Joan, with a greasy mouth, finished eating the rabbit meat. Ilimoyas asked: "Where did you think of getting the money?"

"No..."

"Then I can only eat you..."

No wow! I haven't been tortured, suffocated, and severely punished by the dragon yet -

"Wait... Wait a minute, I have a good idea!" Joan said hurriedly.

"What?"

"I can't take out so much money at once... Can I pay you on time? I'll give you 10 gold nars a month. It's not much, but if you eat me, you won't get a penny!"

"In this way, you can get 10,000 gold nars in less than a hundred years..."

Ilimoyas felt that this scene was familiar.

It seemed that four years ago, a young man also deceived himself like this...

"Who is Annan to you?" Ilimoyas blurted out.

"Huh?"

Joan was stunned. She didn't expect to hear Annan's name in such a place, or from a dragon.

The dragon must be a member of Ilimoyas's family!

She felt ashamed of being caught in an affair. Joan, Joan, you already have Annan, why do you have inappropriate thoughts about the dragon...

But as long as she can trick the dragon back to Liberty City, Annan will definitely forgive her!

"My name is Joan, from Liberty City. Annan is my good friend. Do you know Elimoas? I also know Elimoas! We always play together--"

"Who do you know?"

"Elimayas, she is also a blue dragon!"

Then Joan saw the evil dragon lower its head: "I am Elimoas."

...

The traces of the dragon are not traceable, otherwise the dragon slayer team would not be equipped with a hunter who is proficient in tracking.

Annan could not hire them to find Elimoas. He had a better and more direct way-the dragon scale given to him by Elimoas.

Annan took the dragon scale to find Mr. Swarro, hoping that he could use the great prophecy to determine the location of Elimoas.

Generally speaking, Mr. Swarro was unwilling to help Annan with this kind of favor, so Annan said to him: "I remember Alice is also a mage of the prophecy school? Then I will go to her for help. By the way, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Swarro threw a compass to Annan and told him to get out.

Annan rolled out of the vice-principal's office angrily. He was the lord of Liberty City and the principal of the school. Why did he guard against him like a thief?

Annan swore in his heart that after finding Ilimayas, he would definitely go out with Alice!

With enough food for a week, Annan climbed onto the back of the last white dragon in Liberty City and waved goodbye to his elder sister who was watching him from behind the window. As the white dragon spread its wings, it turned into an insignificant black dot in the sky.

…

Not many people knew about Annan's departure. After all, he was now famous, and many people in the mercenary association, the thieves group, and the nobles were willing to catch him and drain his money and body.

At this moment, Annan was being blown by the cold wind, and it was difficult for him to open his eyes to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Middle-earth.

It's not that Annan looked down on the white dragon, but the white dragon was indeed the shame of the dragon clan - can a dragon clan that can't do magic still be called a dragon clan? They don't even know how to cast a small spell to resist the strong wind. Even some sub-dragons with thin dragon blood can cast spells, but the white dragon, one of the five-color dragons, can't...

Annan suspected that they were just added in.

Speaking of which, can the white dragon sorcerer use spells?

The strong wind in the sky couldn't blow away Annan's wild thoughts. He followed the direction of the compass needle and headed east.

After passing a group of small forces, Annan entered the territory of the empire in the evening.

Squinting his eyes, Annan vaguely saw the long black dragon at the end of the horizon - the empire has been repairing the city wall and has never stopped.

Does this mean that the empire does not want to expand its territory, but only wants to resist the enemy outside the northern wall?

The white dragon that broke into the Great Wall quickly attracted the attention of the defenders on the ground, but was let go after discovering that the person on the dragon's back was Annan.

Usually the Imperial people are not so easy to talk to, but this was Annan, and the one who happened to be stationed there was the Black Watch Legion.

They were old acquaintances with Annan, so they turned a blind eye.

Annan briefly landed on the wall and asked them if they had seen a blue dragon.

Archmage Albek answered no, indicating that Ilimoyas did not come from this way.

After saying goodbye to them, he continued on his way, and then until dawn, early morning, noon... the white dragon did not stop its wings.

When Annan almost thought that Mr. Swarovski had given him a fake compass, the pointer finally changed.

Asking Bai Long to change direction, Annan noticed that the compass needle was moving slightly, which meant that he was approaching Ilimayas.

The outline of a small town appeared in front of him. Annan landed on the outskirts, intending to enter the town to confirm where it was.

As soon as he entered the town, he found that the town was filled with joy. After inquiring, I learned that a dragon-slaying team had hunted an evil dragon nearby and was taking it to the mayor's mansion——

Annan's heart was gripped by deep uneasiness and he rushed towards the town.

The further we pushed forward, the more townspeople there were on the street. Children cheered for the dragon to slay and the warriors to reap the treasure.

"Elimayas! No! No!!!"

Annan yelled and squeezed out of the crowd, and saw a dead dragon with a scarred head being pulled on a cart.

"You...you are..." The female ranger in the dragon-slaying team pointed at Anan and stumbled, as if she recognized him.

"I'm not, I'm not!"

Annan covered his face and ran away.