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Chapter 519: Dragon Riders of the Rum Tribe

At this time, Korosa didn't know that her ship had been secretly targeted as soon as she sailed out of the Three-Headed Dragon Island. She focused all her attention on the dragons below, then drove the white dragon and swooped down towards the dragons.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly alarmed the group of dragons below.

These flying dragons are the overlords of the sky and the strongest at the top of the food chain. When faced with an attack, they did not flee in panic like ordinary prey, but quickly launched a counterattack.

The eight flying dragons, led by the two strongest flying dragons, split into two parallel formations, then spread out to the left and right, and then climbed at the highest speed. The two teams of flying dragons cooperated tacitly, like a pair of sharp scissors, and attacked the white dragon from both sides in a swift and fierce manner.

Catching dragons has never been a stable job. On the contrary, it is full of unknown dangers and can be considered a high-risk profession.

Flying dragons have absolute dominance in the sky, especially when they appear in the form of a group of dragons. Through long-term cooperative hunting, they have already developed a tacit understanding. For dragon hunters, if they are not careful, they are very likely to be killed by these ferocious flying dragons and die on the spot.

Facing the fierce double team of dragons, Korosa did not choose to confront them head-on. The white dragon she was riding had excellent mobility, and when the dragons were about to complete the encirclement, she cleverly got out of the extremely narrow gap with her flexible body, and then quickly climbed back to a high position, continuing to exert pressure on the dragons below.

At this moment, Kolusha had a clear plan in mind. What she had to do was to constantly consume the energy of the dragons and gradually break down their fighting spirit. In the process, she would accurately lock onto the selected three-color dragon and continuously attack it. According to past experience, when the dragons were exhausted from continuous fighting, they would reluctantly abandon their targeted companions and flee from low altitude.

But Lusa estimated the time and planned to wait until the red dragon arrived in the airspace with the "Flying", so that she could start the capture operation. If everything went well, she was confident that she could capture two flying dragons this time. If she was lucky, she could continue to chase this group of dragons and successfully capture the third suitable flying dragon.

Thinking of this, the corners of Kalusa's mouth could not help but slightly rise. She secretly calculated in her heart that if she could catch three flying dragons in the first attack, her employer would definitely be very satisfied with the result of this mission, and the large order of one hundred flying dragons would naturally be secured.

While playing with the dragons, she happily imagined the upcoming generous reward, but she didn't know that danger had already befallen her "Flying".

When Helot realized that the airship was being targeted by an unknown dragon rider, he immediately turned his telescope and carefully observed the airspace in other directions. Sure enough, in the airspace behind, he saw three dragon riders riding dragons, chasing aggressively from three different directions.

After Krusha rode the white dragon to attack, the first mate of the Flying went up to the bridge and took over the captain's command of the entire ship. Helot gently patted the first mate's shoulder and said, "Four flying dragons are catching up with us. Are they friends of your captain?"

When the first mate heard the news, he was shocked and subconsciously looked back quickly... However, he opened his eyes wide and saw nothing.

At this moment, the lookout standing on the top of the mast blew the whistle hastily, and the sharp whistle instantly broke the original tranquility on the ship. Then, the lookout shouted loudly to the busy sailors on the deck: "An unknown dragon knight is approaching! An unknown dragon knight is approaching! Position 089, 094, 106, 115."

After the first mate got the accurate location information, he immediately took out a monocular telescope from his waist and looked in four directions. In front of the monocular telescope, a magic circle quietly opened. This magic circle was like a horizon converger, clearly converging a larger area of ​​the scene into the lens.

After only a short while, four dragon riders, who were chasing from behind, entered the five-kilometer range of the "Flying Ship". The first mate saw the clothes of the dragon riders through the telescope and then couldn't help cursing: "They are the dragon riders of the Rum tribe! Prepare to engage! Prepare to engage! Send a distress signal quickly!"

The moment the lookout sounded the warning, the sailors on the deck had already quickly begun intensive preparations based on their rich experience.

The huge crossbows were pushed to the edge of the ship by the sailors. There were as many as 24 of them. The two-meter-long crossbow spears were installed in the slots. On the crossbow spears, magic symbols flashed with mysterious and dangerous light. As the magic was activated, the whole crossbow was shrouded in a faint halo, emitting a cold murderous aura.

The red dragon that was leading the way for the Flying Ship responded quickly after seeing the distress signal. Its huge body flexibly turned in the air, quickly turned back, and then circled around the hull of the Flying Ship, providing air cover for the ship.

The four flying dragons that were chasing from behind roared through the airspace 500 meters above the "Flying" at an extremely fast speed. The strong airflow caused by their flight was like a violent storm, causing the sails on the ship to shake violently, and even the entire ship was shaken.

This was undoubtedly a blatant act of provocation. The dragon riders of the Rum tribe were declaring their hostility towards the "Flying" in this way.

The first mate gave a decisive order, and the Flying slowly lowered part of the sails to stabilize the ship.

Immediately afterwards, the ship's defense devices were also quickly activated.

A hemispherical shield slowly opened from the top of the mast; at the same time, a similar hemispherical shield opened at the bottom of the ship. However, the two shields were not connected in the middle, which was to leave enough firing range for the attack weapons on the deck.

However, as the shield was opened, the speed of the ship was affected to a certain extent and gradually decreased.

After the four flying dragons turned around, they flew towards the Flying Ship again with great momentum, and flew very close to it. The strong wind waves they brought hit the Flying Ship again, making everyone on the ship feel a strong sense of oppression.

However, the enemy did not actually launch an attack. Although the crew of the Flying was angry, they did not dare to use the crossbow to attack rashly. After all, facing the flexible and powerful flying dragon, any weapon on the ship could only play a deterrent and support role. Moreover, the enemy had four flying dragons at the moment. If a fight really broke out, the crew would most likely suffer a great loss in terms of strength comparison.

Now, everyone on the "Flying" can only place their hopes on Captain Krusha, silently praying that she can see the distress signal sent here and rush back to provide support in time.

Zeke had quickly gathered the human soldiers on the deck, waiting for Helot's next order. Mirika quickly boarded the bridge and stood quietly beside Helot.

Helot calmly asked the first mate: "Does the Rum tribe have any grudge against you?"

The first mate stared at the dragon riders who were showing off their might in the sky, his eyes full of anger: "They are here to rob the captain's white dragon Lambert."

Helot was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Lambert is the name of the white dragon? I thought the red dragon knight was called Lambert."

First mate: "Yes, the white dragon is called Lambert..."

Then, the first mate began to tell Helot the whole process of how Korusha obtained the white dragon.

Kolusha led the "Flying" and spent two years preparing to capture this extremely rare white flying dragon.

Since they first accidentally discovered this superb white dragon, they have embarked on a long and arduous journey of tracking. In the past two years, they have continued to track the white dragon's tracks and conduct in-depth research on its movements. Then, they carefully approached its habitat, patiently learned about its various habits, and intentionally let the white dragon notice the islanders that appeared nearby, so that it would slowly get used to their smell.

When finally formulating the capture plan, Kolusha's team took great pains to try their best not to harm the white dragon in any way.

However, at the critical moment when Krusha led the team to carry out the capture, the islanders of the Rum tribe also accidentally discovered the existence of the white dragon.

You know, the best dragons in the Misty Islands are enough to cause wars between the island tribes. The Rum tribe is one of the most powerful tribes in the Misty Islands. In comparison, the "Flying" cannot compete with it in terms of strength.

When the islanders of the Rum tribe were found in the white dragon's habitat, Korusa decided to capture the white dragon in advance in order to catch it before the Rum tribe could. However, due to the hasty action, some unexpected mistakes occurred in the process of capturing the white dragon. Although the Korusa team made timely remedies, it inevitably alarmed the Rum tribe. Fortunately, they finally caught the white dragon without any danger and successfully escaped the siege of the Rum tribe.

"There is a rule in the Misty Islands that whoever catches the dragon owns it!" The first mate said excitedly, "In addition, we asked the Hunters' Association to notarize that there is a certificate that proves that the white dragon Lambert belongs to the Flying Ship, but the Rum tribe still wants to take Lambert away by force!"

However, the Hunters' notarization can only serve as self-consolation in the Misty Islands. After all, their actual control over the islands is far less powerful than they advertise.

Moreover, how could the Rum tribe easily swallow this insult when such an excellent flying dragon was "taken away" right under their noses?

Helot pondered for a moment and asked again: "Can you defeat those four flying dragons?"

The first mate looked worried and said helplessly, "The Lum Tribe has four flying dragons, which is an absolute advantage over our only one flying dragon. But even so, they did not launch an attack rashly. They must be waiting for their tribe's airship, the Numerology. Now our ship can't get rid of the entanglement of these four flying dragons. Now we can only see whether Captain Klusha will come back first or the Lum Tribe's Numerology will arrive first."

As he spoke, the first mate looked towards the bow of the ship worriedly: He wondered how far the captain was from here, and whether he could see the distress signal sent from here in time.

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Helot quietly watched the dragon riders who kept provoking the "Flying" in the airspace, knowing in his heart that once a real fight broke out, the "Flying" would most likely be sunk in the fierce battle.

As a result, the dragon-catching plan will inevitably be affected.

"It seems that we have to provide you with protection." A burst of fierce holy energy suddenly erupted from Helot's body. The powerful force quickly spread outward like a surging wave. His eyes were instantly filled with golden light. He looked at the first mate and said, "Remember to tell your Captain Korusha that the protection fee will offset part of the commission for catching dragons."

The first mate was shocked by the sudden divine energy and took a step back, his face full of shock and confusion. Just as he was about to say something, an even more violent divine energy erupted from Mirika's body. This powerful force, like a hurricane, directly pushed the first mate to the point that he had to reach out and hold on to the guardrail on the bridge tightly to barely stabilize his body.

Then, the holy energy quickly gathered behind Helot and Milica, and amid the shining light, it gradually unfolded to form a pair of huge and gorgeous wings of light.

The pair of wings emitted a soft and sacred light, as if they were sacred objects from heaven. The amazing transformation of the two instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the ship, leaving everyone stunned.

After a brief moment of shock, the islanders on the Flying shouted loudly: "Angel, it's an angel!"

Zeke's eyes were flashing with fanaticism, and he was excited, muttering to himself: "It's not an angel, but the power of an angel!"

Helot did not care about the huge sensation caused by his change on the ship. He gently flapped the light wings behind him, and the whole person rushed into the vast sky quickly through the narrow gap between the two ship shields like an arrow.

Milica followed Helot closely, holding a sharp sword, firmly and resolutely. She had only one belief in her heart, that is, no matter which side this human stood on, she would only obey Raphael's orders!

Helot rushed out from the "Flying Ship", holding a war hammer, muttering something, and instantly cast a powerful sacred spell. In an instant, his whole body was as bright as a dazzling little sun in the sky, shining brightly. The light wings behind him became increasingly larger, and the light they emitted was as sharp as a knife. Helot stretched out his finger and pointed forward, and the sacred wind element was instantly stimulated, blowing out golden ribbons, which wrapped around a flying dragon that was quickly approaching.

The dragon riders of the Rum tribe never expected that two angels would suddenly rush out from the "Flying".

Seeing that the dragon was about to hit the wind element ribbon that exuded a sacred aura, the dragon rider was frightened. He yanked the reins in panic, and with his superb riding skills, he pulled the dragon past the side of the ribbon and escaped.

On the other side, Mirika was racing against another dragon. No matter how hard the dragon rider tried to control the dragon, Mirika always followed closely behind it, making it impossible for the other party to get rid of it. This situation undoubtedly showed the other party that she could launch a fatal attack on it at any time as long as she wanted.

The two dragon knights were frightened by the powerful strength displayed by Helot and Mirika, and hurriedly controlled their dragons and quickly moved away from the "Flying". Seeing this, the other two dragon knights did not dare to continue to act recklessly and took the initiative to distance themselves.

For a moment, the extremely arrogant dragon knights of the Rum tribe were in a stalemate with the Flying Ship.

After a while, a dragon rider approached. With its superb flying ability, the dragon could hover steadily in the air.

"Are you angels... or humans from the Holy Continent?"

The Dragon Knight noticed that these two "angels" were not like the angels he knew, so he raised questions.

Milica thought to Helot, she gripped her sword tightly and stared at the movements of the dragon rider.

Helot restrained his aura and answered the dragon knight, "We are humans from the Holy Continent, and we are here to support the Endless Sea in fighting back against the undead. We have no intention of intervening in the dispute between your tribe and the Flying Ship, it's just that the Flying Ship is now completing our commissioned mission, and there are our people on board.

Can the friends from the Lum tribe come to the Flying Ship at another time so that they can complete our commission first?"

"No!" The Dragon Knight refused very straightforwardly: "I can give you ten minutes to leave the Flying Ship. If you don't leave, you will be the enemy of our Rum Tribe."