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

"Why are they here?"

When their thoughts were busy, the scenery in front of Rachel suddenly became clear, and she "saw" everyone's worried eyes.

She shifted her gaze and looked at the group of "mountain monsters" that everyone was talking about, with a flash of surprise.

She didn't expect that the "mountain demon" the former priest called would look like this. It didn't look scary at all, but rather... cute.

However, compared to her, the other people's perceptions were completely different.First of all, there are no such creatures as cats in the village. The cat that people in the village have the most contact with is the snow leopard in the snow mountains. It is a ferocious and terrifying monster that will definitely die if it is caught up.

Under such an environment, no one naturally thinks that lynxes, which look similar to snow leopards, are cute, but are very resistant to it.

And just when everyone was looking at them with hostile eyes, Mercer let out a long cry.

"Roar--"

At this sound, everyone suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to get angry.

In contrast, the Bobcats were not affected by this, but looked at everyone's reactions curiously.

In this case, Rachel opened her mouth:

"It is the Lord God's instruction to call everyone here today - these mountain monsters have been surrendered by the Lord God and are no longer hostile to you."

As soon as the words fell, everyone showed joy, but the vigilance of the bobcats remained unchanged.

Rachel continued:

"They regretted their past actions and were willing to surrender to the gods, so the gods mercifully gave the mountain monsters this opportunity. But His kindness is not limited to this. The gods use them to give you a helping hand. From today on, they will Integrate into the village and live with you - you can ask them to work for you, as long as you pay enough."

She paused, giving everyone time to think, and then said: "In addition, this is a reminder from the gods: Since their nature has not changed, it will take a period of learning to reach the level of helping you. I hope that within this period of time , you can try your best to teach them - besides, the development of the village is what the gods are happy to see."

"..."

After hearing this, everyone fell into a long silence. They looked at each other, feeling confused and unacceptable.

The village is closed, and they instinctively resist outsiders, so they are bound to be disgusted with the lynx, but these Mercers know this.

The conflict between the resistance to the lynxes and the convenience the lynxes give them will unfold in the hearts of every villager, but Mercer is sure that they will gradually accept the existence of these lynxes - even if they do not accept it. They had to accept it, and Mercer would not give them any room to refuse.

Mercer closed his mouth and let out a low growl from his throat. After hearing this, Rachel said: "Okay, the god's request is over. You and the mountain monsters can go back together."

Although there was a lot of hesitation in their hearts, this was Mercer's order and everyone did not dare to object. They could only leave one after another, watching the mountain monsters warily from time to time.

Taking this opportunity, Mercer made a voice to the lynxes:

——Follow them, there will be what you want.However, they are somewhat hostile to you, and you need to adapt to them.

After the bobcats nodded vigorously, they were about to follow the villagers, but Mercer thought of something again, raised his two arms and seven paws, and reminded:

——By the way, we will come together every seven days from now on. I have something for you to learn.

"Meow meow meow!"

——I understand, boss!

......

After everyone and the cat left, Rachel returned to her corner, knelt down and stroked the book.

Sometimes she couldn't help but think about how she might spend the rest of her life like this.

——But now, Mercer did not give her time to think like this and spoke to her:

"Starting from today, I will give you an hour of vision every day to read the books and write down the knowledge in the books."

"......Eh?"

Mercer's voice sounded in her head, and Rachel froze on the spot. This was something she had never done before.

"In seven days, the mountain monsters will come here, and you will have enough time and vision to teach them."

"Me? I...Lord God, what should I do?"

Her heart started to beat, Rachel stood up and asked uneasily with a little hesitation.

"——You can do whatever you want. Just teach them what you know."

Rachel's vision changed, and a huge figure appeared in front of her.

The huge black dragon was covered in scars, and the scars glowed bright red, like flowing magma. The most conspicuous thing was the huge crack on his chest.

Rachel couldn't imagine what kind of attack it was, but she was just shocked at first sight.

——This was the first time she saw Mercer in full, and it was also the first time she was able to control her vision independently after becoming a priest.

She stretched out her hands tremblingly and looked at her hands.Tears overflowed from his closed eyes.

Mercer looked at her excited expression quietly and looked away indifferently.

——Rachel, she is the most suitable person in this village to teach the lynxes, for no other reason. Mercer does not want the lynxes to become ignorant species under the influence of the villagers.Although this possibility is very small due to their character, Mercer does not want this to happen.

What Mercer wanted to see was a race that was intelligent, unfettered by convention, and had fantastic ideas that made people shine.The only knowledge the lynx learned from the villagers was the skills. As for the thoughts, they were taught by Rachel who stayed by Mercer's side, so that Mercer could detect any shortcomings in the lynxes in time.

Chapter 153: Dangerous Ground

——How many years passed after that?

It’s close to a thousand days and nights, right?

Shia didn't count, she just kept moving forward day after day.

If there are 360 ​​and five days in a year, a thousand days...is that three years?

Shia lived in a cave, listening to the roar outside in a daze.

Three years.In the past three years, she has been deeply aware of her stupidity. She has passed away countless times, been poisoned and injured countless times...the knowledge she cultivated in the snowy mountains is simply not applicable in this vast land. Worth mentioning.

Even if she and Xuefeng tried their best, they could only linger on the unfamiliar land. If it weren't for the mercy of fate, she didn't know how many times she would have died.

Under such circumstances, if Rachel is taken away rashly, her end will only be more tragic.

Rather than struggling to survive here, Shia hoped that her sister could stay in the snowy mountains. At least as a priest, she would be safe.

Panting and holding her abdomen, Shia could only reluctantly stuff the collected herbs into her mouth, chew them up and apply them to her abdomen.

Looking at Xuefeng aside, its situation is even worse. Its snow-white hair will only become a conspicuous target in this environment, but now its hair is no longer as shiny as before, but is dry and rough, and some are also... Already knotted.

However, what is really dangerous is its left arm, which is now bloody and bloody and can no longer run quickly.

It was lying on the ground, its belly rising and falling weakly.

Listening to the roar outside, Shia gritted her teeth and her hands holding the two knives trembled slightly.

——They are now in the jungle. Outside the cave is a flying dragon, circling and waiting for their death.

The claws and wings of the flying dragon seemed to be able to control thunder and lightning. After being swept, it would instantly paralyze him. Xuefeng was unable to move under that blow. In the end, his left arm was bitten, torn and thrown to the tree.

After hurriedly fleeing, Xia and Xuefeng came to the cave that the flying dragon could not enter and hid.

However, it began to fight a war of attrition with them, and it has now passed its third day.

The dry food is almost gone. If they continue like this, they will die in this place sooner or later.

Then, the only option is to fight. Only by killing the opponent can you survive.

Taking a deep breath and feeling the tingling pain in her body, Shia opened her backpack and looked for any props she could use.

"Herbs, throwing knives, poisonous mushrooms..."

Shia suddenly stopped and looked at the mushroom in her hand.

She vaguely remembered the contents of the book that her sister Rachel had mentioned to her a long time ago: Most flying dragons, as long as they are not a race that can control poison, can use poison to cooperate in combat.

The powerful wings of flying dragons are also densely packed with nerves, and the toxin can effectively paralyze their nerves, thereby greatly reducing their ability to fly.

Thinking of this, Shia immediately started to move. She crushed the mushrooms to form a juice and applied it to the double knives and flying knives.

After she was fully prepared, she placed Xuefeng so that it wouldn't move randomly, and then came outside the cave alone.

She raised her head and looked around, listening to the sounds around her.

Silence...the old buzzing of insects turned into a dead silence, and Shia could clearly feel the wild gaze that was choosing and devouring people.

Salad, salad…

Above the head, a few leaves fell. Shia glanced at them unintentionally, and her pupils suddenly tightened.

He rolled sideways without hesitation, and in the direction he was just now, a figure jumped down, stirring up the chaotic leaves on the ground.

Shia immediately stood up, threw her flying knife and shot at the flying dragon. She was very lucky, and one of them hit its wing.

The flying dragon stared at her closely, and the scales on its body began to unfold and tremble.

Amidst the irregular vibrations, crackling electric lights were emitted.

It spread its wings and flew up, staring closely at Shia, and suddenly rushed towards her.

Shia dodged the attack, and when it brushed against her body, she slashed across its body with her two knives, slicing open its thighs.

However, the next moment, its tail flicked behind it and slapped Shia away, sending her flying several meters away.

After falling to the ground in embarrassment, Shia stood up, covering her arm that was hit, her expression twitching slightly.

His arm was paralyzed after just one blow, and now he couldn't even release the hand holding the knife.

——However, the toxin should be injected.

The next step is to run and wait for the toxin to take effect.

The flying dragon behind her began to chase, and she quickly shuttled through the jungle. The sound of wings beating in her ears made her dare not stop.

"Roar!"

However, no matter how powerful a human's feet are, they can't compare to the wings of a flying dragon.

Soon she was caught up, and the flying dragon walked around the woods and came to Shia.

Its roar was sharp and piercing, and the sound passed through her ears, causing Shia to suffer unbearably.

Then, the flying dragon pounced over, its claws opening and closing with a sharp and cold light.

Even if she tried her best to dodge, a wound would inevitably be made on her shoulder. If she didn't dodge in time, the wound would appear on her neck.

While I was feeling lucky, something strange finally appeared on the flying dragon in front of me.

Its wings flapped a few times, and it shook its head in mid-air, making a sharp roar.

Then it had to fall to the ground, and its shaking brain looked around, as if it was drunk and lost its sense of direction.

Seeing this, Shia gritted her teeth and held on. She understood that this flying dragon had low resistance to poison, so the effect of the poison was more severe.

If there was a head-on confrontation, neither he nor Xuefeng would win, so the chance to turn defeat into victory was now.

Holding back the pain from her own injuries, she rushed forward, jumped high and grabbed its head, and stabbed its eyes with both knives.

The next moment, a painful roar sounded, and then the flying dragon struggled violently.Shia was dizzy at the harsh sound, but still didn't dare to let go.

Her legs were crossed, wrapped around Feilong's neck, and her hands holding the two knives stabbed deeply.

The flying dragon began to hit the surrounding trees with its body, trying to throw Shia away, but even if she was not hit by the trees, the strong vibration and bumps made her internal organs feel a stirring pain.

"Ahhh-"

She screamed heart-breakingly and wildly pierced the flying dragon's eyes. In a collision, her body was hit by a tree, and she finally let go of her hand uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Shia lay weakly on the ground, unable to raise any strength in her body. She only felt a sweetness in her throat and could not stop spitting out blood.

However, after she lay down for a while, the imaginary attack did not come. Shia reluctantly raised her head to look, only to find that the flying dragon had fallen down and there was no movement in its body.

"..."

Her tense spirit finally relaxed, and after a moment of dizziness, she lay down on the ground again.

——What she didn't notice was that not long after she fell into coma, several figures walked out of the jungle and looked at the tragic scene in surprise.

Chapter 154: Shia and Forging Man

When, when, when...

A series of crisp knocking sounds sounded from vague to clear. Shia opened her eyes hazy and woke up.

"......here it is......"

She turned her head and looked around.