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Chapter 22 The Fish That Slipped Through the Net (Seeking monthly tickets and follow-up reading)

The spider spirit was killed by the small fireball, and Groz trembled violently, suffering a severe backlash.

While Garros hadn't noticed it yet, it rolled and crawled to hide in the alchemy workshop, and grabbed the communication stone with its trembling claws, trying to activate it and communicate with the caravan.

Bang!
The roof of the workshop was suddenly lifted off, revealing the night sky above.

And the young red iron dragon was staring down with a cold and dangerous look.

Garros saw the message stone in Groz's hand.

Fortunately, the rune above did not light up, it had not been activated yet.

"Great dragon, I am willing to offer everything in exchange for your forgiveness."

Groz trembled and spoke a few broken words in dragon language, begging for mercy from Garroth.

Thick flames responded to it, engulfing its ugly body covered in pus, and almost instantly burned the communication stone in its hand to charcoal.

Garros flew low over the goblin tribe, spewing out flaming dragon breath from his mouth.

The raging flames soon engulfed the Rock Gnawing Tribe. The lizard heads hanging on the vines were charred and cracked. The entire tribe turned into a sea of ​​fire, and not a single goblin escaped.

The bright flames lit up the night, and the goblin tribe was burned to ashes.

Soaring and circling in the night sky.

Garros looked at the flames below and felt a burning pain in his throat. This was the sequelae of breathing dragon breath for a long time. The duration of a young dragon's breath was very short. The time he could breathe out flames in one breath was far longer than that of a normal young dragon.

"The alchemical tools on this planet are too advanced. I must be extremely cautious when facing intelligent species."

Garros thought seriously.

In the past, when the level of alchemy was not high, only noble spellcasters or a few extremely expensive magic props could carry out long-distance communication.

but now.

Even a small goblin tribe can have alchemical tools like the message stone.

It can be used even without magic.

The level of alchemical magic on this planet is even far superior to the technology of the world where Garros lived in his previous life. They have even built spaceships capable of exploring the universe.

"The last goblin can speak dragon language, which is rare."

Groz's final plea for mercy actually surprised Garros a little.

A goblin who can speak dragon language and is also a shaman. It seems that he also knows some alchemy. He is quite intelligent and has certain value.

At least.

By taking it as a follower, Garros can let it use shamanic magic to attack itself, adapting to increase resistance in this area, and its high intelligence also makes it suitable for driving.

But Garros finally exhaled dragon breath without any hesitation.

He didn't want to waste his own blood and essence to use Dragon Vein Transformation on the goblins at the cost of delaying his own development, and he didn't have spell-like skills to enslave creatures, so he couldn't guarantee the goblins' loyalty.

Unlike most monsters and ferocious beasts.

Intelligent creatures like goblins are cunning and scheming.

If loyalty cannot be guaranteed, you might even sell yourself out.

And no matter how special it is, it is just a goblin after all. It is dispensable to Garros and not important at all.

Garros blinked, waved his dragon wings, and his body disappeared into the floating clouds in the night sky, as if he had already left.

About two hours later.

All that was left of the Gnawing Tribe was ashes on the ground, with some embers still burning.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
A skinny goblin covered in dust crawled out from an imperceptible crack in the ground, his dark face full of fear and hatred.

The tribe was destroyed.

All the tribesmen were killed.

The hatred in its heart is deep-rooted, and fear cannot cover up the burning hatred in its eyes.

With staggering steps, he walked out from the edge of the wall that had been burned to ashes. The thin man swore in his heart that he bore the hatred of all his people and no matter what the cost, even if it meant selling his soul to the devil, he would take revenge on the damned dragons.

As he thought this, he suddenly felt a heat on his back.

It was like the breath of some giant creature fell on me.

His feet froze, and the thin goblin slowly turned around. His movements were slow and stiff, like a machine that had rusted for decades.

Layers of black and red dragon scales bulged, and a dragon made of steel and iron appeared in front of it.

"Oh, there really is a hidden fish that slipped through the net."

Snapped!
Garros slashed down with one claw, crushing the skinny goblin to pieces.

After checking again and making sure there were no survivors in the goblin tribe, he picked up the maimed remains of the Giant Arm Miner and soared into the sky, turning back to fly towards the Hemlock Hills.

Shortly after.

A ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on the huge rock slabs on the hill.

Garros was lying here, his claws scratching a twisted ball with many tubes inserted on the surface.

"My dear brother, what is this?"

Samantha blinked curiously and asked.

Thanks to the food supplement and a good rest overnight, the injuries on its dragon wings improved, and its originally weak spirit was gradually replenished.

"The engine of the alchemical golem."

This is also the only part of the giant arm miner that is still intact.

Garros picked up the alchemical engine and looked at it carefully.

It was very simple, with a frame cast from cast iron, the runes engraved on it were not smooth, all the rivet joints retained the marks of the forging hammer, the joints were not polished, revealing the black rust formed by oxidation, and the uncoated gear sets engaged directly, making a sharp noise similar to grinding teeth when they were pulled and turned.

You can see it.

This is a crudely made, low-quality alchemical engine.

But even so, it can support the operation of a giant arm miner that is up to eight meters high.

In a ground battle, if a young dragon like Samantha were to take over, it might not be able to defeat the Giant Arm Miner.

"There is some alchemy knowledge in the inheritance, but it needs to be learned by oneself. It is also very profound and cannot be mastered quickly in a day or a night."

Garros thought silently.

On the planet Bernardo, alchemy flourished only in the past few hundred years. There is not much alchemical knowledge recorded in the Dragon Heritage, and not much experience has been left behind.

Studying alchemy is very demanding and time-consuming.

Garros weighed the pros and cons for a while, shook his head slightly, and gave up the idea of ​​learning alchemy.

For a long time, alchemy could not be transformed into combat power and could not provide effective help to Garros's survival, and he did not want to be too dependent on external things.

In this world where alchemy is advanced.

Garros will not refuse to use alchemical tools, nor will he delve into alchemy.

However, if you can master alchemy, it can indeed provide many conveniences.

"Well, you don't necessarily have to master it yourself. To be more precise, as long as there's an alchemist around, you can reap the benefits of alchemy, smelting ore, black oil, and creating alchemical tools."

He glanced at Samantha and grinned.

"Is there something on my face?"

Samantha tilted her head and licked the fine scales on her face with her tongue.

"Samantha, do you want countless treasures and to become the richest red dragon one day?"

Garros asked with a pleasant expression.

The red dragon is of pure fire attribute, which makes it suitable for learning alchemy. It also has a high talent for magic. As long as it is willing to study hard, it will definitely achieve profound attainments in alchemy.

"Of course! This is one of my lifelong pursuits!"

Samantha's eyes lit up and her tail lifted up with excitement.

(End of this chapter)