I am a god in another world

Ah!

A miserable groan came from the depths of the cave.

The young red dragon squeezed in the middle had no space to dodge, and was probably hit by the strong acid dragon breath.

It was unknown whether the young red dragon was seriously injured by the strong acid dragon breath, or whether he had no strength to fight back. There was no new movement from inside.

Even if the young copper dragon brewed another strong acid dragon breath and sprayed it in, there was no miserable groan, as if the young red dragon was completely dead.

"Is he dead?" The young dragon began to poke his head out of the cave, as if he wanted to peek at the situation inside.

"Seal it." Gavin still had no intention of opening it to see, but asked two dog-headed men to seal the hole that the flame dragon breath had just melted out. No matter whether he was dead or not, he would delay it for a day or half a day.

Even if the young red dragon was not dead, he would definitely not be able to escape with serious injuries.

The longer the delay, the better it would be for them.

Gavin and his men were here, guarding for a day and a night.

During this period, the rocks made several more noises, but each time was smaller than the last. At least the situation of the flame dragon's breath did not appear again.

Gavin and his men were certainly not just guarding here, but rearranging the battlefield. A large number of vibrator bombs were being produced overtime and transported here to be buried above the cliff. If necessary, they would create a second landslide to bury the young red dragon completely.

Goblin warlock Wick, half-ogres, barfly demons, and a hundred Erds led by Buck also took their positions one after another.

After making full preparations, five kobold miners, carrying kobold picks, carefully dug.

The situation at the excavation site was a bit like an archaeological site, fearing that the things inside would be destroyed.

They were afraid that if they dug too hard at once, the young red dragon would completely escape and suddenly jump out.

Although the excavation speed was not fast, it was safe.

They only cleaned up the surrounding rubble and did not move the huge rocks.

The young dragon yawned in boredom and said, "At this rate, how long will it take us to clean up? Why don't you just detonate all the flutter bombs above, create a larger landslide, and bury this place completely? We will come back in a year or two. I guarantee that by then, Roderick will have starved to death."

"No."

Before Gavin could answer, Zach, Susie, Buck and other kobolds rejected the proposal in unison.

"I'm sorry, Lord Awinsa."

"I'm sorry, Lord Awinsa, we are not questioning your decision."

The kobolds then remembered that they were facing a giant dragon, and they hurriedly apologized.

"Is Roderick's body useful to you?" The young dragon was only young, but not stupid, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the attitude of these kobolds.

"This..."

"That..."

All the kobolds, facing the young dragon's questioning, became hesitant, dodging, and looking at Gavin for help, not knowing whether they should answer this question.

After all, the other party is also a dragon, and what they did, to put it bluntly, is blasphemy against the dragon corpse. Who knows what the other party's attitude is.

Gavin knew that it was impossible to hide this matter from the young red copper dragon, so he told the truth directly: "Have you heard of the dragon blood strengthening ceremony?"

"Dragon blood strengthening ceremony? No." Awinsa shook her head, her eyes wandered around the dog-headed people, and said thoughtfully, "The dragon blood strengthening ceremony you mentioned is not related to these dog-headed people, right? Use Roderick's blood essence to strengthen them?"

Gavin nodded and said, "Yes, dog-headed people have a deep heritage with dragons, but the dragon blood magic in their bodies is too thin. If they can guide the dragon blood essence of a real dragon, they may be able to strengthen their blood and give them more powerful energy. Because I was not sure whether I could take down this young red dragon, I didn't discuss this matter with you."

Although they belong to the same dragon family, due to their beliefs and natural camps.

Metal dragons and colored dragons have always been incompatible.

According to legend, the nine-faced dragon god Io was killed by the god of the wilderness in the war and split into two.

The good side gave birth to the king of good dragons, platinum dragons, and the lord of the north wind, Bahamut.

The evil side gave birth to the evil five-headed dragon queen Tiamat.

Bahamut used the remaining essence of the nine-faced dragon god, the good side, combined with various metal properties, to create the good dragons. Because their dragon scales shimmer with metallic luster, they are also called metal dragons, and typical representatives are gold dragons, silver dragons, copper dragons, bronze dragons, and brass dragons.

Out of jealousy, the evil dragon queen used the evil and violent essence of the nine-faced dragon god and combined various elements to create greedy and evil dragons. Because of their typical colors, they are also called colorful dragons, and typical representatives are red dragons, blue dragons, white dragons, black dragons, and green dragons.

Of course, this is just the origin of the dragon that is more popular among humans.

In fact, there are myths and legends about metal dragons on the metal dragon side, and there are myths and legends about colorful dragons on the colorful dragon side.

Both versions are extremely self-promoting and belittling each other.

However, there is an eternal war between the metal dragons led by Bahamut and the chromatic dragons led by Tiamat. In the continent of Faerun, they have fought each other more than once or twice. Even in the face of the challenge of the giants and the resistance of the dragon madness chain made by the elves, the two have never joined forces.

The war between the two dragon races is collectively called the Dragonfall War.

Both sides do not recognize that the other is a species.

"What else is there to say? How to carry out this dragon blood strengthening ceremony?" Iwensa did not show any dissatisfaction with Gavin and the others about the idea of ​​​​taking the body of a young red dragon. On the contrary, the matter of strengthening the kobolds was even more interested.

Gavin, who knew the reason, breathed a sigh of relief.

Those kobolds who knew little about the origin of the dragon looked incredulous.

Although kobolds don't attach much importance to their bodies, they would not be particularly comfortable if other races used them at will.

How come you don't take it seriously when you get to Master Iwensa?

Behind the questions, there is more secret joy.

If the young copper dragon didn't care about this matter, nothing would be an obstacle.

"Susie, you are a professional in this regard. Please explain it to Master Iwensa." Gavin also had little knowledge of this matter.

"this……"

Although it was not the first time for Susie to face Ivinsa directly, she still felt a lot of pressure when she stared at her. After a while, she adjusted her mentality and said: "Actually, I also know about this matter from the tribe's inheritance. I just heard that I have said that I have never seen it, and I have never actually operated it, because the dragon blood potion required for the dragon blood strengthening ceremony requires the blood of a true dragon, and I am not sure whether it is possible to prepare the dragon blood potion. "

"So that's it." Iwensa said with regret, "When you prepare the dragon blood potion, be sure to call me. I would like to see how a vicious guy like Roderick can make a dragon. What does the blood potion look like? Is it also black?"

"Definitely, definitely, definitely." The only thing Susie could do was nod her head in assurance.

"I dug it... I dug it... I'm still alive, it seems I'm still alive..."

From the other side came the kobolds, screaming in excitement.

"Get down, get down first." Gavin hurriedly pulled down the kobold miners who were digging.

In the cleared stone pit, a thick dragon leg was exposed.

The appearance was very miserable. Judging from the twisted appearance, there were at least three fractures and not a single dragon claw was missing.

Occasional twitching shows that the owner of the dragon's legs is still alive.

"Since it's a dragon blood potion, the dragon blood just taken out must be the best, right." Gavin turned to ask Susie.

"This is natural." Susie nodded.

Seeing that the young red dragon was pressed very hard and there was no possibility of breaking free, Gavin decided to slightly adjust the plan. "What materials are needed to make the dragon blood potion? Make a list to me immediately, and I will let them start preparations."

Susie was stunned and said with an incredulous look on her face: "Master Chief, you don't want to prepare the dragon blood potion here, do you?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Gavin said matter-of-factly, "Since he has been trapped by us, we must fully squeeze out the maximum value from him. How can the blood squeezed from a corpse be obtained from a corpse?" How much can be extracted from a living dragon?"

"That seems to be the truth." Susie no longer hesitated and hurriedly made a list of the tools and various herbs needed.

The core of dragon blood potion is dragon blood, and other medicinal herbs and minerals are auxiliary. They are very common street goods and are not difficult to collect.

With a group of Erds led by Buck helping with the airlift, it was very simple. It didn't take half a day to build a simple alchemy laboratory not far from where the young red dragon was buried.

On the contrary, it took longer to transfer the young priest Anna over.

Of course, the girl priest was sent here to cast healing spells on the young red dragon.

Although Anna's healing spells have side effects, most of the time, the healing effects are still effective, especially for the young red dragon. This kind of vitality is tenacious. It only needs to keep him barely alive. It is better to use it. Girl Priest No need to take any pressure.

After taking care of things here, Gavin led a small team of Erd and followed Awensa to kill the young red dragon's nest.

Gavin had previously shown little interest in the treasures in the Half-Ogre's Lair and the Harpy's Lair. It wasn't that he didn't love money. On the contrary, it was because his eye sockets were relatively high.

Ordinary magic items are beyond his reach, let alone those tattered ones.

Even the harpy's lair has a pitifully low gold content.

After all, this place is deep into the rocky ground, and the people that the harpies can rob are either kobolds or goblins, and their forging skills are average.

Even adventurers cannot go all the way to defeat a group of harpies.

Among the trophies plundered from the Harpy's lair, apart from a valuable spear, the most valuable items left were the eight unhatched Harpy eggs.

Compared to the Harpy, the gold content of a young red dragon's nest is much greater. Even Gavin has high expectations for it.

With Ivinsa, a familiar local snake, it is not difficult to find the young red dragon's nest.

With the temptation of the dragon's nest, the young dragon, who had the potential to be a profiteer, was a rare act of generosity. He became Gavin's mount and took him straight to the dragon's nest.

But instead of letting Gavin ride on her back, Gavin pulled her front limbs.

Naturally, there are various traps in the young red dragon's nest, which brought some trouble to Gavin, but that's all.

After all, the owner of this dragon's nest has been taken care of by them. There is no need to worry about the return of the original owner. Gavin and the others have enough time to explore all the traps bit by bit.

Limited by the master's ability, the various traps in the young red dragon's nest are mostly physical traps, supplemented by magic traps, which are relatively simple to break.

The young red dragon's nest was built on the basis of an abandoned dwarf castle. It is not large in scale, and many traces are still fresh, no more than five years old.

Once you enter the treasure house.

What catches your eye is always a pile of golden and silver coins.

This is the eternal theme of the dragon's nest.

All dragons like to build nests on piles of gold coins, without exception.

They like to sleep on piles of gold and silver coins, and like the sound and feeling of them rubbing against dragon scales.

As for whether they think such a bed is too hard and whether they will burp when they sleep, if you wear a heavy scale armor and sleep in a pile of gold coins, you will know that not only will you not burp, but you will even feel very comfortable.

Seeing the pile of gold and silver coins, Awinsa's pair of dragon eyes turned into gold coin shapes, and he rushed up all the way.

"Be careful of traps above." Gavin shouted hurriedly.