Game of the World Tree

  The setting sun stained the horizon with an intoxicating red, and it was almost dusk.

  Players who have played for a day have also begun to return from the dungeons and underground forests, use the teleportation array to return to the chosen city, or participate in the regular nightly bonfire party in the city, or directly offline to rest and recover their strength...

  Of course, there are also liver emperors who still choose to continue to do missions, farm monsters, and work hard to advance to a higher level and gain more contributions.

  And the Black Dragon Castle, as the connection point between Rivendell and the Chosen City, is naturally quite lively.

  Of course, most players hurriedly teleported from Rivendell to the Black Dragon Castle, and then directly teleported to the Chosen City in the castle hall. They only acted in the hall, and the outside of the castle seemed a bit cold.

  In the evening, the black dragon Myrell, as usual, after a long cry, spread his wings and soared, not knowing where he flew.

  In the words of Xiao Xianmiao, this is Xiao Heilong’s usual bend before his meal.

  Affected by the players, the black dragon Myrell is now accustomed to three meals a day, and every day, there will be players who have taken the barbecue task to give it barbecue.

  Among them, Xiao Xianmiao and the two northeast skewers have taken the most tasks.

  Xiao Xianmiao prepares the meat of Warcraft in advance and is responsible for making the fire, while the two northeast buddies are mainly responsible for barbecue...At most half an hour, they can cook the barbecue that Myrell needs.

  Then, the three of them exchanged a barbeque for a good experience value and contribution, and by the way, they picked a few pieces of dragon scales while the little black dragon was eating.

  Today, the three people took up the task again and grilled in front of the bonfire outside the castle.

  In fact, in the first time, they all grilled in the castle, but the little black dragon disliked the oil fume and made the castle smog, and finally drove the players outside.

  The two northeast buddies chatted and barbecued, while Xiao Xianmiao used her fire magic to control the fire from time to time. At the same time, she was distracted and watched variety videos online in the game system, occasionally making a string of silver bell-like laughter.

  The mountain breeze at night blows steadily, blowing the bonfire slightly, and the white smoke of the barbecue is scattered, with an attractive fragrance...

   is very pleasant.

  However, Xiao Xianmiao's face changed suddenly, she put away her smile, closed the video, and stood up vigilantly.

   "What's wrong? Meow?"

   Seeing Xiao Xianmiao’s face, the two northeast buddies asked suspiciously.

  Xianmiao looked around like a vigilant rabbit and said:

   "The warning magic I deployed nearby was triggered. There may be monsters."

  The Black Dragon Castle is located on a mountain on the edge of the Dark Mountain Range. When the little black dragon is there, other monsters dare not approach.

   However, when the little black dragon leaves, occasionally there will be some monsters following the smell of barbecue, boldly coming to the neighborhood.

  Although the level is not very high, it is enough to pose a threat to players...

  Therefore, every time Xiao Xianmiao comes to grill the black dragon, he is used to arranging a ring of warning magic nearby in advance.

  And listening to Xiao Xianmiao's words, the two northeast buddies also became alert.

  They put down the skewers in their hands and drew out their swords...

  A breeze blew slowly, blowing the hair of the three people into a mess. However, apart from the sound of wind, insects, and the occasional shouts of players from the castle, the few people found nothing.

  A moment later, Xiao Xianmiao put down the staff and sighed regretfully:

   "It should be gone."

  The two northeast buddies looked at each other, then sat down again and continued to barbecue.

  Everything, calm again.

  It’s just that, in the darkness that Xiao Xianmiao can’t see, an agile figure breathed a sigh of relief, and then slipped quietly down the mountain...

  Under the hill of Black Dragon Castle, in a dense forest a few kilometers away from the cave tribe ruins.

  A line of human mercenaries wearing leather armor are sitting on the ground, eating dry food, chatting and resting.

  Beside them, there were also carriages parked with lots of goods.

  This is a human mercenary group.

Mercenary groups are very common in the human society of the Segs continent. They sell their forces, are employed by nobles and chambers of commerce, or join the war, or crusade against powerful beasts, or simply **** the caravan to earn Take the commission.

  In addition, when there is no big business, the mercenary group will also take part in a caravan. While traveling long distances, they will also organize reselling some goods.

  This is the case with the Crocodile Mercenary Group.

They are a medium-sized mercenary group registered in the Holy Manian Empire, with a total of more than 1,100 people. They have just completed an employment mission in the Kingdom of Ayres in the south, earned a lot of commissions, and are returning to the north. On the way.

  The carriage in the team is some of the goods they bought in the Kingdom of Ayers, ready to sell after returning home to earn some smuggling extra money.

  The center of the mercenary camp.

  A human warrior wearing a lightweight Mithril armor and a beard is sitting on a rock.

  He is holding a map in his hand and is examining it carefully.

  He is the head of the crocodile mercenary group, a magic swordsman who has reached the silver median and has both magic and martial arts, known as the "crocodile".

As a mid-level professional who has achieved silver strength, he is also well-known in the southwestern border of the empire. With his own power, he has pulled up a team of more than 1,000 mercenaries, and has been influenced by the border nobles. Our courtesy.

  Even the famous frontier man in the southwestern state of the Holy Mania Empire has met him and talked with him happily.

  The crocodile looked at the map in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Beside him, there was a stocky middle-aged man who looked about forty or fifty years old, dressed as a housekeeper, but very embarrassed.

  If the black dragon Myreel is here, he will recognize that this is the leader of the human frontier vassal who was previously "employed" by it, the cowardly steward.

  It’s just that, at this moment, the butler’s expression is not pretty:

   "Master Crocodile, I have already told you everything I know, why don't you let us leave?"

  And the crocodile listened, but shook his head slightly:

  "Mr. Anders, what are you worried about? This is a hard journey, and there are many warcrafts. Our mercenary group just happened to be with you. You should thank our escort."

  After speaking, he smiled again:

   "If it weren't for us, you and your subordinates might be taken by Warcraft, not to mention that we haven't received the commission for escorting you."

  After hearing the crocodile’s words, the butler’s face became even more ugly:

  "Escort? The frontier is the border of the empire. I am the steward of the frontier man, what **** do I need?! You detain me like this, don't you worry about causing the anger of Lord Earl!"

  The crocodile just shook his head slightly:

   "You can't say that. The black dragon is evil and cunning. What if you try to attack you again when you return?"

  After hearing what the crocodile said, Anders' face went dark, but soon, he said anxiously:

  "Lord Crocodile, I know what you plan to do. A black dragon that settles near the border, even if it is not an adult, must have accumulated a lot of wealth. Let alone you, even the Lord Earl may be moved."

   "I know you are worried about letting me go back, Lord Earl sent a team to fight against the black dragon, so you will have no chance..."

   "But...this is a giant dragon! Even if it is not an adult, it has the strength of the silver high. Although your mercenary group has a thousand people, its strength is not its opponent at all!"

   "Furthermore, that black dragon is very cunning, and it didn't bring us to its lair. You are looking for it aimlessly, and it is difficult to find..."

  When the butler finished speaking, the crocodile just shook his head:

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Our mercenary group has nothing to do with scouts. And this black dragon has been hovering in the sky recently. It really wants to find its lair. As long as it takes some effort, it is not difficult. As for how to deal with the black dragon, there is no need to worry about you."

   During the conversation between the two, a voice of joy and excitement suddenly came over:

   "Master leader! Master leader!"

  The crocodile frowned and raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

  I saw an agile figure rushing out, a human scout carrying a bow, arrow and machete.

  He avoided the mercenaries resting on both sides and went straight to the front of the crocodile. While wiping the sweat from his head, he said excitedly:

  "Teamfighter! I found the black dragon's lair!"

   "Huh? Did you finally find it?"

  The crocodile's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of joy in his expression.

  He made a gesture to his hand, and suddenly two mercenaries stepped forward and took the frustrated frontier steward.

   Then, he looked at the scout again:

   "Where is it?"

   "It's in a castle on the mountain ahead!"

  The crocodile listened and nodded secretly:

   "Very good!"

  After speaking, he asked a little expectantly:

   "Did you see the wizard?"

   "I saw it!"

   said the scout.

  After speaking, his expression is a little weird:

   "Those elves... burned a bonfire outside the castle and barbecued."

  "Roast...grilled meat?!"

  The crocodile was taken aback.

   Then, he thoughtfully:

   "It was probably forced by a giant dragon, but it seems to be a black dragon who will enjoy it...Is there any information?"

  The scout thought for a while and continued to answer:

   "Those elves are very vigilant, and they have deployed vigilant magic around them. I almost got caught."

  The crocodile is not very surprised:

   "After all, it is an elf, a natural magical creature. What about the others? Does that black dragon have any family members?"

  "It seems that there are no more, there are only some elves, but...there seems to be a lot of elves in the castle~www.ltnovel.com~ I can vaguely hear their voices, with light, and it feels like there are dozens of them."

  The scout answered.

   "So many elves?!

  The crocodile's eyes are getting brighter.

   "Anders this guy! He even kept a hand! Humph! Dozens of elves, no wonder he is so anxious! This is no less than the wealth that a young black dragon should have!"

   After a while, the crocodile said:

  "Continue to observe, take a look at the black dragon's activity pattern, and then we will do it again!"

   "But..."

  The scout hesitated and said:

   "The breath of the black dragon is terrifying... it must be the silver one, we... can we fight?"

  The crocodile's face turned dark:

   "Idiot! When did I say that I was going to kill the dragon? I mean, observe the black dragon's activity pattern. We sneak into the castle while it is away, and see if we can touch some treasures, and take some elves away!"

  "Don’t say anything else, as long as we can get a few female elves, we will make a lot of money this trip! As for the black dragon... let Frontier uncle have a headache!"

  "Wait for us to sneak in, let the people of Anders leave after we get it!"