Chapter 456 Tragedy

"Now we're in big trouble..." Roland pulled his hair and looked at the smoke rising in the distance, feeling numb.

As a hardcore Lord of the Rings player, Roland understands that this is the dust from the mountain that has been kicked up by the Dragon's Forbidden Curse!

Roland once saw the great forbidden curse created by Kaslo and Ajax, and the flames swept the space! The power of that thing is simply unparalleled compared to the Dragon Language Great Forbidden Curse, Yulong Mutian. Roland even felt that the power of Doss's attack, Yulong Mutian, was comparable to the superior forbidden spell of Yanfu Space, the Divine Forbidden Curse—— Yanfu space!

"This has nothing to do with us. It is the behavior of the golden dragon and has nothing to do with us! The dragon is not here with us!" Kasluo said, spreading his hands.

"I'm afraid this argument won't work..." Roland looked behind Kaslo with some surprise and some nervousness.

"Dragon God!" Kaslo turned around and saw Doss who was about to swoop down.

"Pah!" The huge dragon body shrank sharply the second before it fell into Roland's arms, and soon reached the normal size of a young dragon.

"Dos (Golden Dragon): Juvenile Stage." Sure enough, in the system panel, Dos has released the magical "ripening" state and turned into a cute baby dragon again.

"Hey! Ant!" A milky voice sounded in Roland's ears. Roland was startled and looked around quickly.

"Are you watching? Look directly at me! Ant!" There was another milky voice, and then Roland found the source of the sound. It was actually the golden dragon nestled in his arms who was speaking.

"Idiot! This is the ability to communicate with souls! How did you become my knight? Do you have any common sense! Ant?" Doss groaned dissatisfied.

"Oh my God, he can actually communicate with me?" Roland pointed out to Kaslo excitedly.

"That's a dragon... not a kitten or puppy, and the ability to communicate mentally is not a regular skill?" Kaslo shook his head and looked at Roland.

"That's it!" Roland nodded clearly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Ant! Untouchable! I'm calling you!" Doss flew up and bumped into Roland.

However, Roland obviously would not let the young dragon be pushed over. He just caught Doss with a smile and pinched their wings. Poor Doss whimpered and struggled like a poor dog with fate pinching its neck.

"Stop making trouble!" A somewhat awkward dragon language came out of Roland's mouth.

"You know dragon language?" Doss shook his tail in surprise. This action made him see black lines all over the sky. How could a dragon develop in the direction of a dog...

"I am King Lagrand! Shouldn't it be normal to be able to speak dragon language?" Roland directly put a high hat on his head. After all, the name of Lagrand, who founded the country with dragons, sounds louder.

"Oh, those ants that can speak dragon language, come and offer delicious food to me! I just beat the offal that attacked you into offal! Now you need to supplement your nutrition!" Doss said lazily.

"Do you need a good big mouth? It seems that you haven't figured out the form!" Roland stretched out his sinful big hand and started rubbing it. Not to mention that the baby dragon's hand felt quite good, and the scales were very slippery when coiled up. Feeling.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't do it, you! It's your honor to be my king's slave!" Doss roared angrily while avoiding Roland's big hand that stretched out his dragon horns.

"Holy shit! Give me back my slave! Give me back my king! What are you barking at?" Roland picked up Doss with a playful look on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey! You have signed an equal contract with me! What do you want to do?" Doss looked at the man holding his fate by the neck with some fear.

If it weren't for the contract, I couldn't hurt him! I have already washed his face with a breath of dragon breath! etc! Can't hurt? yes! If there is a contract, what can he do to me? Thinking of this, Doss's entire dragon trembled.

"Oh, you ant!" Doss raised his head and looked at Roland proudly.

"..." Kaslo and Kaldor looked at each other and were speechless. This pair of dragon knights was too strange.

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"Your Highness..." After a long time, Ormsk led the remaining people and rushed over.

"Roland, I suggest you think about how to explain it to Iron-footed Dyne!" Vervay shrugged, looking at the faint road of the Iron Mountain Range as if someone had taken a bite out of it.

"Uh!" Roland suddenly lost his voice like a chicken being strangled. Now that the smoke and dust have almost dispersed, Roland can clearly see that a large piece of the northern part of Iron Hills is missing, and half of the mountain range has been wiped out. .

"Eradicate..." Roland pursed his lips and felt a little dry. The annihilation power of the sacred dragon power was so terrifying that even the hardest granite could not withstand its powerful erosion, and was annihilated into ashes one after another.

"I think we need to go check out the situation in the Iron Hills!" Roland frowned. If the dwarves were killed and injured on a large scale because of Doss, the already fragile alliance in the north would collapse in an instant, and Roland didn't have to worry about it. After fighting Sauron, I guess I have to fight the dwarves first.

"..." Ormsk and Kaslo looked at each other. If this matter is not handled well, it will definitely lead to a war between the two clans. After all, this is equivalent to giving the dwarf family credit.

Of course there is still a solution. As long as Roland kills these members of the Swan Knights and then denies the matter, the dwarf will not cast suspicious eyes on Ragland. Roland looked at Holfa and the others with a somewhat unkind look here. A good Taoist friend is a dead Taoist, but a poor Taoist is not a dead Taoist! Let him go to hell on the battlefield in the south. If Raglan and the dwarves really fight, the north will be defeated first.

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"Dragon God!" A group of Raglan knights arrived at the original valley. At this moment, the valley has turned into an alluvial fan plain. The mountains on both sides have disappeared without a trace, and even the surrounding terrain has disappeared. Descended dozens of meters.

The entire mountain was directly turned into a cliff, and the foothills under the originally tilted statue suddenly disappeared as if something had been chipped away! Below is the original valley area like an alluvial fan plain.

"Hey! Friends below! What happened here?" Suddenly a few heads climbed out of the foothills and asked.

"..." Roland and the others pretended to be chatting and did not dare to speak!

"Dwarf friends, are you okay? Look, there was a loud vibration here just now!" Roland winked at Ormsk, who immediately shouted loudly.

"Who are you?" the Iron Hills dwarves asked warily.

"I am Ormsk, the sixth-level hero of the Kingdom of Laglan! This is our knights!" Ormsk did not reveal Roland's identity.

"Oh! Friends of Ragland, please worry, we are fine! It's just that some parts of the kingdom's dungeon near here have collapsed!" said the dwarf.

"Wait while I find a way down! The dwarves will not treat guests who come from afar badly." The dwarf above said.

"No, thank you for your kindness. Since we don't need any help, we'll leave first!" Ormsk shrank his head. He was obviously a middle-aged man, but he felt guilty about being a thief.

"Let's go!" Roland took the lead and ran away, and then everyone followed, and soon the group of people ran away without a trace.

"Huh? Why did they leave? They came all the way and didn't stay for a meal?" The dwarf above scratched his head and felt at a loss.