Chapter 1109: Hand on the Reverse Scale

Amber carried Feng Ying for a long distance in the intricate underground caves. After confirming that the two monsters fighting fiercely did not catch up, it slowed down a little.

Finally, it brought Feng Ying to a dark and low cave. There were no sulfuric acid springs and miasma here, and it was not easy for large monsters to get in. It was a relatively safe place.

"Huh, I'm suffocating!" Feng Ying lifted the heavy mask, took off the filter mask and goggles, and took a deep breath.

At this time, the turbid air in the underground cave seemed so fresh to her.

"Are you okay?" Ai Bo ran over with a worried look on his face. She had been waiting here for a long time.

"It's okay!" Feng Ying waved her hand and suddenly found that she was holding a cat in her hand. "Ah, so what's going on?"

She was not stupid. From the perfect timing of Amber's arrival, it can be seen that all this was planned.

The green dragon-slayer should have been deliberately led over by this Detel, with the goal of creating chaos and helping her retreat.

As for this guy who looked less than half a pork chop, how did he firmly hold the hatred of the green dragon-slayer that could fight against the ancient dragon species head-on?

She was actually very curious.

The obviously malnourished gray Detel seemed very timid. As soon as Feng Ying put it on the ground, it wanted to slip away.

Then it was caught by the quick-eyed and quick-mouthed Amber, holding the mane on its neck.

"Meow meow meow!" The Detel screamed in panic, as if it was afraid that Amber would eat it in one bite.

"What did it say?" Feng Ying looked at Ai Bo.

Although her partner was greedy and usually gave people a carefree feeling, none of the hunters or compilers who were selected for the recommended group were ordinary people.

It had not been a few months since she came to the New World, and she had basically mastered the New World Orc language.

Ordinary communication with the strange-faced tribe, Detel and other New World native orc tribes was still no problem.

Aibo comforted the Deterr for a few words, and asked Amber to put it down. Then he said to Feng Ying: "It said that it didn't mean to bring the 'corpse dragon'. Well, it should be the corpse dragon. It didn't mean to lead the corpse dragon to us.

And it has also tried its best to help lure the dragon and rescue you. It begs us to forgive it and let it go."

Feng Ying curled her lips.

To be honest, the moment the Deterr brought the corpse dragon to them and then slipped away into the cracks of the rocks, she really wanted to pull this guy out and beat him up.

But since the other party has apologized and atonement, she won't be stingy and hate it anymore.

The Deterr kept meowing, probably apologizing and begging for mercy. Feng Ying's ears hurt because of its meowing, so she took out a piece of food and stuffed it into its mouth.

This is what Grandpa Monroe (an experienced orc scholar) taught her. The most direct way to show friendliness to the orcs in the New World is to share food.

Facts have proved that the old man is right, and the effect of doing so is immediate.

The Detel immediately closed its mouth, as if holding some kind of treasure, sniffed the food several times, licked it, and then carefully put it away.

Looking at its precious appearance and its skinny body, Feng Ying felt a little sorry for it, and took two more pieces of food and handed them over.

The Detel acted a little panic, but the temptation of food still prompted it to accept these gifts. It kept bowing and looked very grateful.

"It's so pitiful, so what's going on?" Feng Ying asked Ai Bo.

She believed that Ai Bo had communicated with the Detel before, otherwise how could the latter cooperate with Amber to rescue her?

"It's called Mushroom, and it's a member of the Plundering Tribe. Oh, the Plundering Tribe is a small Deter tribe living nearby, um, that's what it said."

Aibo began to explain what happened before, "Before, after I retreated on Amber, Amber smelled its scent and took me to block it.

It might be afraid that we would do something to it, so it kept begging us for mercy and said that there was a way to rescue you.

We didn't have a better choice at the time, so we followed it and found the green dragon-slayer.

I've never seen a dragon-slayer like that before, its carapace is green, and there are a lot of sulfuric acid crystals condensed on its tail. Is it a special subspecies in the Miasma Valley? Or is it similar to two individuals."

"You're off topic." Feng Ying reminded her.

"Oh, sorry. Anyway, I gave it some food. It seemed very grateful. It ate some food on the spot to fill its stomach, and then it went to the dragon-chopping dragon."

"Wait, what does it mean to go to the dragon-chopping dragon?"

"It means literally. It was very agile. It jumped along the dragon-chopping dragon's legs and climbed onto its back. It ran to the dragon-chopping dragon's neck, where it used a bone knife that looked a bit like a claw to scratch it for a long time.

The dragon-chopping dragon tried to shake it off for a long time but failed. In the end, it took a bloody scale off it.

Then the dragon-chopping dragon went crazy and chased it madly. It took the dragon-chopping dragon to the corpse dragon. You know what happened next."

Feng Ying stared at Deter, who was holding three pieces of food and looked happy, for a few seconds. She felt like she was refreshing her cognition.

"Well, ask it if the scale it took off is still there?" Feng Ying asked tentatively.

After Aibo translated for it, Deter, whose name was Mushroom, nodded vigorously and took out the bloody dragon scale from the mane on his chest.

Feng Ying took the scale and looked at it for a few times, then covered her face and said, "I'll tell you."

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with these scales?" Ai Bo asked curiously.

"If you just take off a piece of scale carapace or something, killing the dragon will of course hurt and make you angry, but it shouldn't be to the point where you lose your mind and rush into the ancient dragon's lair.

I guessed that what it pried off was probably not the reverse scale, and sure enough."

Ai Bo looked at the reverse scale (celestial scale) in surprise, "Is this the reverse scale? I have never seen it with my own eyes."

"I've never seen him before. This guy is really reckless." Feng Ying didn't know how to evaluate him.

The two people and the dog fell silent, leaving only Deter, who was still holding three pieces of dry food and meowing happily.

"Hey, what are we going to do next? Have we retreated?" Ai Bo cleared his throat and asked Feng Ying.

"It's time to leave, but there are some things that I still care about." Feng Ying told her partner about her previous discovery of the spores on the corpse dragon.

At the same time, he also added his own conjectures and worries, "That is a very dangerous mutation, once the Corpse Dragon gains the ability to leave the Miasma Valley.

Coral mesas, ancient tree forests, and other areas rich in natural resources and warm and moist are likely to become hotbeds for the wild spread of spores and miasma. "

"This must be reported to the commander-in-chief and the others immediately!" Ai Bo's face also became nervous.

Feng Ying pinched her chin, "Well, originally I was going to leave directly, but what are the names of these mushrooms? Hey, the tribe of this mushroom is nearby, right?

Ask it if you can take us to its tribe.

Their plundering clan has been operating around here all year round, and they may have more information about the corpse dragon. It would be better to inquire about it and take it back together.

Moreover, well, their predatory tribe are real indigenous people. Our investigation team may be able to use food as payment to trade with them."