Chapter 954 Water Waves! (Confusion

Gordon looked towards Pork Chop and found that Pork Chop was jumping on the edge of the tree top, on the edge of the pool.

It was originally a pit on the top of the ancient giant tree. There were some charred marks on the edge of the pit. It might have been caused by lightning or fire. Rainwater and dew flowing down the branches accumulated in it, forming a large pool.

Gordon quickly understood what Pork Chop meant.

The terrain of the pool was higher than that of the dragon's nest. If the pool could be destroyed, the rushing water might be able to drive away the male fire dragon that hated water.

So Gordon put away the sword and ran. On the way, he did not forget to pick up a fruit from the plant growing between the cracks of the tree trunk.

The male fire dragon's vision would soon return to normal, and it would be too late to identify what kind of fruit it was.

Gordon ran towards the direction of the pool while stuffing the fist-sized nut into the projector, raised his arm, and pulled the trigger to launch it.

With the crossbow arm bouncing, the nut flew accurately behind the male fire dragon's head.

Furious and blinded, the extremely irritable male fire dragon felt the attack from behind, turned around suddenly, and blew a fireball in the direction of the attack.

"Meow!"

Pork Chop, who was jumping on the edge of the pool, screamed and dodged quickly.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the dam-like structure on the edge of the pool was blown open with a hole with a diameter of more than one meter.

The power of the male fire dragon's fireball breath was not too amazing, and it was not enough to directly collapse the pool, but the rainwater accumulated in the pool was more than they expected.

Cracks spread on the edge of the hole, and after a few seconds, the piece of wood, which was not very strong to begin with, completely collapsed.

Hundreds? Or maybe thousands of cubic meters of accumulated water poured down like a raging flood.

Gordon and Pork Chop had never thought that the accumulated water after the collapse of the pool would be so fierce, and they were about to be swallowed by the torrent.

"Pork Chop!" Gordon roared.

After receiving the signal, the piglet came running and jumped onto one of Gordon's legs.

Gordon hurriedly fired a hook at a wedgeworm that landed on a branch above his head.

This is an insect that can be found everywhere in the New World.

After it emerges from its wings, it will find a branch to climb on, and its claws will be firmly embedded in it. It will almost never move its position for a lifetime. The shell is full of edges and corners, which is very suitable for hook fixation.

After the hook is hooked, the micro-wheel in the projector rotates rapidly, and at the moment when the flood swallows them, it pulls them off the ground.

The male fire dragon, whose vision has not yet fully recovered, heard the "rumbling" sound of the water flow and was a little panicked. Just when he wanted to flap his wings and take off, it was too late.

It was swept down the tree canopy by the torrent and fell from the edge of the treetop platform, leaving only the screams still echoing at the top of the giant tree canopy.

"Roar--"

The water flow came quickly and went quickly.

After all, it was not a real flood. After the water in the pool drained away, the wide treetop platform returned to calm.

After releasing the hook, Gordon and Pig fell back to the ground with lingering fear.

If they had been a little slower, they would have been washed down the canopy with the male fire dragon. The male fire dragon had outstanding flying ability and would probably not have been killed by the fall.

But it was not so easy for the two of them.

The soaked man and the cat looked at each other for a few seconds, and then laughed like a psychopath.

"Hahahaha!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"The male fire dragon doesn't like water. After being washed by the flood, it probably won't come back to the nest in a short time." Gordon smiled and poured out the water in his boots, "It can be considered a successful repulsion."

Pork Chop shook his body "thumping", and small water droplets were thrown everywhere, "The egg liquid and smell on Gordon's body were also washed away meow, it shouldn't come again meow.

Let's go around the giant tree and slowly look for a suitable place to set up camp meow?"

Gordon thought for a while, "No, I have a better way."

"What way meow?"

"Let's find that scratching bird first and kill it." Gordon said with his teeth bared.

"."Pork Chop didn't know what to say for a moment.

Gordon waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with revenge."

"Really?"

"Okay, it has something to do with it, but that's not the point." Putting on his dried boots again, Gordon continued to explain, "This is what I think.

Since that scratching bird dared to run into the fire dragon's nest to steal eggs, does that mean it might have a way to get rid of the fire dragon's pursuit?

For example, a narrow gap that the fire dragon can't enter, or a tree hole or something like that."

"Meow?" Pig Chop scratched his beard and thought about it, "It seems that this is possible."

Gordon and Pig Chop, who had a direction, didn't stay in the treetop dragon's nest for too long. Following the smell and traces left by the dye ball, they were ready to go down.

But Gordon suddenly noticed something wrong and turned his head back.

A strange figure was quietly watching them on a high branch.

Gordon and Pig Chop immediately put their hands on the hilt of the sword and stared vigilantly at the figure that appeared at some point.

It seemed like a person? Gordon narrowed his eyes slightly.

To be precise, it was a dragon man.

The other party was standing, wearing clothes made of plants and a hat made of a giant mushroom. The mushroom seemed to be alive, and the mushroom skirt hanging down from the edge covered its face like a veil.

The mysterious onlooker was not tall, probably less than one meter, with his feet bent backwards and no hair on his legs and feet. It seemed that only the dragon man could meet these conditions.

Gordon was relieved a little, took the initiative to loosen the hilt, and introduced himself briefly, "My name is Gordon, I am a member of the New World Investigation Team, are you also a member of the investigation team?"

The mysterious onlooker was silent for a few seconds, and squeezed out a simple syllable from his throat, ".No."

As if he had not spoken for decades, his voice was very turbid.

Gordon could not confirm whether the other party was speaking the common language of the Old World, or whether the sound sounded similar?

But then, the other party said a complete sentence, "You are. A strong man standing at the top of the ecology."

"Uh, thank you for the compliment, may I ask who you are?" Gordon, who was inexplicably praised, asked.

The other party seemed to have not heard his words at all. After another silence, he spoke again, "You are. Qualified to understand, about this land"

After speaking, the mysterious and strange dragon man raised his hand, and a palm-sized golden sheet, made of gold, but with extremely complex patterns and veins, fell into Gordon's hand.

"This is a gift. Chaos is coming, but there is still time."

As he said this, the mysterious dragon man jumped down from the branch he was standing on. After a few leaps, his figure disappeared among the dense vines and trees.

Gordon and Pork Chop were both confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

But the mysterious dragon man's words "chaos is coming" made him quite concerned.

He looked at the golden sheet over and over again, and after confirming that he couldn't see anything special, he carefully clipped it into his notebook and put it in his bag.

Pork Chop scratched his ears and muttered, "It's really weird, meow"

Gordon patted Pork Chop's head, "Okay, don't think about things you can't figure out for now. Ask the commander-in-chief and others when you return to the base. They should know something.

Let's finish the task in front of us first."

"Okay, meow."

The man and the cat followed the traces and smell left by the dye ball and stepped onto the thick vines that spiraled down like a staircase.