Do you believe me when I say I’m not a dragon?

Hearing these words, the scholars felt as if they were being pardoned and ran towards the Direwolf Dragon, who was still scared during the day, while carefully rubbing their shoulders and backs.

Mercer spread his wings and flew all the way back to the port, where people had finished eating and began to sleep.

Mercer did not disturb them, but stood at a high place and used scale powder to feel the existence inside. He saw that a spaceship had been hung in the center of the shipyard. There were simple repair marks on it. It seemed that the repair work had begun. Although the shipyard no longer has energy work, its own instruments are still there, and they can still use them reluctantly.

After taking one look, he left and headed in another direction.

——The floating island itself is a huge treasure house. It contains too many resources. Even if Mercer dropped it and the vibration damaged more than [-]% of the instruments, there are still many tools that can be used.

Therefore, he did not plan to bring back only those personnel, but also the scientific research results and wisdom crystallized by the few people on the empty island who had saved them over countless years.

He flapped his wings and flew to the center of the floating island.

There is the energy storage room. It was here that Mercer bit into the energy storage machine ten years ago, causing his body to look like this.

He stopped on a pile of ruins, grabbed the rubble and wiped it to both sides, revealing the rooms inside.

He stretched out his hand, put the cylinder with bite marks in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then looked down.

It is really unimaginable that energy extracted from the ground can actually fly such a huge island.

He looked at the straight marks on the side, and he vaguely remembered that after being filled with the energy of the floating island, he spit out a beam of light, and with a casual flick of his head, it almost cut open the entire floating island.

If he could freely release such a powerful breath, then Mercer would no longer have to worry about humans coming to his door.

But the cost of doing so seems to be dragging this sick and disabled body, which is a bit difficult for Mercer to accept.

But no matter how much he struggled, his understanding of the floating island's energy was still too shallow. Perhaps there was a better solution among the two. In any case, he had to continue to contact humans.

He sighed, not thinking about it, but spread his wings and flew around.

After flying for a short while, the sky gradually became brighter. He returned to the port and looked at the group of people who had already started work.

"Lute, come here."

He felt the old man through the scale powder and gave him orders.

"Ming, understand..."

At this time, Root was standing on the deck of the spaceship, checking the surroundings. When he heard the sound, his body froze, and he climbed off the spacecraft without hesitation, walked out of the factory and came to Mercer.

"What... orders do you have?"

He asked nervously as his hands clasped together unconsciously.

"When will the spaceship be available for use?" Mercer asked straight to the point.

"The spaceship..." When talking about a topic he is familiar with, the old man will show a relaxed mood and say:

"None of these spacecraft have been severely damaged. There are just some signs of crashes. We will be able to solve them soon. As for time... one or two months is enough."

"I thought it would be longer." Hearing this, Mercer nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Can all five spaceships be used?"

"Yes! There are still predictions left in the shipyard, and we don't need to dismantle any of the spaceships!"

Of the five spaceships, three are needed to carry humans and Direwolf Dragons. If these tools on the floating island are exhausted, only one will be crammed in. The remaining one...it would be a waste if nothing is brought back. point.

Mercer began to think, wondering what else was scarce in his ice-veined snowfield.

It didn't take long for his eyes to light up.

Chapter 2: Goodbye Morito!

He remembered that although there were not many lynxes in the forest, they were still not as fast as humans when it came to performing strenuous tasks. The local orcs and blacksmiths were obviously not adapted to the environment in the forest, so he wanted to choose one in that area. As for the race of life, Mori people are a good choice.

And coincidentally, Mercer happened to see a group of forest people nearby.

He licked his mouth and showed a malicious smile, which made Root shiver uncontrollably.

Mercer ignored him and asked directly:

"How long does it take to repair a spaceship?"

"The fastest repair of the spacecraft... The most intact spacecraft at present only damaged the hot air balloon and a few parts of the deck. I think it only takes five days... no, it can be done in three days! "

He was about to say five days, but after taking a look at Mercer, he quickly changed his words.

“I have plenty of time and don’t need to sacrifice quality for speed.”

However, after hearing Mercer's words, Root was startled for a moment, and then slowly said: "...That's one week. We can definitely repair a spacecraft within a week."

"I understand." Mercer nodded, and then ordered: "Tell Amo to take the scholars to continue yesterday's work, and also find some doctors to ask if they know about 'earth radiation syndrome'. I We need that information—and besides, as long as you don’t have any thoughts of escaping, the Dire Wolf Dragon will cooperate with you.”

After he glanced at Root, he turned around and flew away into the distance without looking back, leaving only Root who was forced to close his eyes by the strong wind.

......

Mercer flew in the air, and the scenery below him slowly changed.

After the floating island, there is a vast desert, and the scenery there seems to be familiar.

He did not land here, but continued forward, flying at a low altitude.

Crossing a high mountain, it blocks the heat, and behind it is an endless forest.

Mercer's pupils stood up and he looked around.

In this forest, more than half of the area is completely opposite to the lush trees. The saplings are green and the leaves are sparse, as if they have experienced a catastrophe.

And this is indeed the case.

About 20 years ago, Mercer had a fight with his biological father. In order to gain the home field advantage, he thought about breathing the forest and burned more than half of the forest.

At that time, the burned parts of the forest were bare and looked extremely desolate.

But after 20 years, the plants gradually grew and buried the burn marks of the past.

Seeing this tragedy turn into what it is now, and the dead scene gradually becoming more alive, Mercer couldn't help but want to roar.

And he did.

Mercer took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and the red cracks on his body could even be seen through the cracks in the armor on his chest.

Then, he opened his mouth——

"--Roar!"

The huge sound spread to the surroundings with Mercer as the center, and countless sounds in the forest were suppressed by Mercer.

The branches bent outward in the direction of Mercer, and the birds hidden in the trees were frightened and fell down without even having time to startle.

When Mercer closed his mouth refreshed, there was still deathly silence all around.

Mercer found that he had experienced too much in this forest. First, he was busy working for the group of long-tailed monkeys, then he had to protect them when facing the gray fog, and he was forced to fight with his own father. There was a fight, and finally there was a fight with the Mori people who lived here.

But if you think about it carefully, the white-eyed wolves of the long-tailed monkeys died that night because they showed hostility towards him. His old father, who was weak, did not live for more than 24 hours when he came to him. Apart from the group of forest people, he also had Is he a cruel person?

Moser rubbed his chin and thought casually.

It has been 20 years. If Root hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that there is a group of forest people here. In the past 20 years, he has been busy digesting ores and managing the group of orcs in the snowy mountains. He has been busy here and there. The few years that the vervet monkeys served were considered leisurely.

——Wang Jingsheng's old feelings, after howling, Mercer started to get down to business.

He spread his wings and flew in the air, starting to search from hilltop to hilltop.

Soon, he found what he wanted.

Not far away from the sight, a wisp of green smoke rose from it, guiding Mercer in the direction of the village.

Seeing this, he grinned, flapped his wings, and dived in that direction.

......

"It's really quiet. There's no danger of gray fog coming. It's so different from 20 years ago."

Ada stood up from the field, stretched and sighed.

However, in response to his words, the old man on the side rolled his eyes and said:

"How many times have I told you that this posture is incorrect. If you have time to talk, why not learn my moves?"

"Got it, grandpa."

Ah laughed, looked at his fields, and couldn't help but say:

"However, seeing how hard everyone who helped us worked so hard makes me want to work harder!"

"Huh." The old man glanced at him, but with a smile on his lips, he thought:

Although the disaster 20 years ago was not solved by them, everything they did at that time was not in vain, and it will be in the future as well. As long as these young people still maintain their vitality, no matter how big the difficulties are, they will be solved... ..

boom!

——The next moment, a huge sound fell from the sky and hit the ground, making a huge noise!

The smoke spread slowly, attracting everyone's attention.

Ah Da stared blankly at the scenery in front of him. The fields he had worked so hard to plant were gone...

At this time, the black shadow in the thick smoke suddenly moved, which immediately shocked countless people and made them vigilant.

...But, as the black shadow stretched its body and the black wings fluttered the dust, the uneasy caution turned into fearful despair.

——Such a huge body!The whole body is covered with a hard carapace, the suffocating pressure coming towards the face, and the eyes that seem to contain red-hot magma are daunting. That majestic and majestic momentum is enough to break anyone's courage!

"Dragon, dragon!"

Some people's bodies began to tremble, while others still stood firm, but their eyes could not stop looking at the black dragon with fear.

The black dragon looked at everyone, opened his mouth, and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

The most sensitive thing among the forest people is their ears. At that moment, they felt as if their eardrums had been hit hard, and they covered their ears in pain, their faces were distorted, and their bodies were shaky.

What's more, his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

...The roar slowly faded away. Looking at the people's completely sore and numb bodies, the black dragon licked his mouth and showed a satisfied look.

Chapter 2: Shock

This group of forest people is very different from the survivors on the spaceship. They are self-sufficient and do not need any grand slogans or temptations.

So if Mercer wanted to kidnap them, he had to find another way.

"I'm here for revenge! Human!"

Mercer bared two rows of white teeth and roared angrily at everyone.

Even if they cover their ears tightly, it has no effect.

He flapped his wings and landed with a crash, crushing a house with ease. Then he flicked his tail violently, destroying the house next to him with his tail blade.

"That voice..."

More and more people were forced to flee their homes, watching helplessly as Mercer destroyed the land they lived in bit by bit.

Someone drew his bow and arrow with grief and anger and shot at Mercer. However, the bow and arrow hit the visor on his head and bounced to the side.

Regardless of the situation, the black dragon continued to destroy everything, destroying every house and driving everyone out of the house.

Seeing this, the forest people couldn't help but look desperate and planned to flee to the rear.

Seeing this scene, Mercer immediately flapped his wings and came to them, and his voice entered their minds:

"Before my anger is vented, you have no escape!"

They felt unknown and afraid of the voice that came into their heads, but they ran away without thinking too much.

However, when Mercer flapped his wings and flames burned in the void, they began to retreat again.

The flames spread quickly, forming a shrinking circle that surrounded them.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the forest people were at a loss and sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the slowly approaching flames and shrinking back.

"Don't push each other, move closer to the middle!" While feeling the temperature of the flames, an old voice came out from the crowd, and the chaotic order quickly became orderly. Although the eyes looking at the black dragon were still full of fear, there was With the help of their clansmen, the forest people also gained some confidence.

Then, an old man walked out of the crowd. Regardless of the obstruction of the people around him, he raised his head and looked at the black dragon and shouted:

"——Long, why are you doing this!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the black dragon, holding the crutch to prevent his body from shaking.

"Chief Lizi!"