I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

The creature that appeared in front of Ivan had colorful scales, sharp claws, a slender tail, and a pair of wings spread out behind it.

Very majestic, very awesome, very... small...

"What is this? A smaller version of a Western dragon?"

Alvin looked at this little guy who was less than a foot tall and felt like he could make ten of them cry with one punch.

"Judging from its appearance, it should be a young Fairy Dragon."

Xiling took two steps closer, squatted down and looked at it carefully.

“Pink is so cute!

Pervert, your magic finally works properly for once!"

Lian, who was following behind, was immediately attracted by this cute creature and ran over to pick it up and pet it.

The fairy dragon jumped back cautiously and showed its short fangs to the half-elf girl.

"Go away, little half-elf!

Although I admit that I am cute, you can't touch me casually! "

Alvin looked at Lian, who was petrified after being pushed into the restricted area, and looked at Xiling helplessly.

"Which plane totem did you tattoo on me?"

"Winter Wolf, I know that one..."

"...Well, even though this little guy looked like a weakling, at least he knew the common language, but his tone was too bad."

"Human! Don't slander me!

I'm a fairy dragon, not a chicken!

Fairy dragons are born knowing all languages!

And I am not weak, not at all!

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..."

"Ivan, what is it saying?"

"She's scolding you."

"..."

After making a fuss for a while, the three of them sat together, feeling a little dizzy looking at this summoned cute creature.

"So the Totem Druid can't choose what creature to summon?"

“No, it’s totally possible.

But all the spells become weird after they reach you, so I can’t really say…”

"Does this fairy dragon have a name? All talking creatures should have names, right?"

"Little half-elf, why do you want to know my real name? Do you want to enslave me?

Sure enough, short creatures are all evil-minded..."

"You are short! You are just a bean! A mushroom! A bean sprout!

The Dean's chipmunk is taller than you!"

"Shorty!"

“Bean sprouts!”

"Shorty!"

“Bean sprouts!”

Looking at the half-elf and the fairy dragon engaged in a melee, the remaining two quietly walked aside.

"Xi Ling, do you know anything about this creature?"

The half-elf lady thought hard for a moment and replied.

"I only remember seeing some fragmentary records. Fairy dragons have certain melee abilities and some unique innate magic.

But such a young child probably doesn’t know how to do it…”

"What a shame! How about I send her back and try summoning her again?"

"That's fine. You still remember how to send them back, right?"

"of course."

After saying that, Ivan snapped his fingers, and Lian, who was gradually going crazy, suddenly lost her target and her face was stunned for a few seconds.

"Hopefully I can summon a bigger guy this time."

Ivan raised his hand, and then the pink little guy appeared in front of Lian again.

Uh, no, come again...

Hmm, it’s still not right. Let’s try again…

Hey, you didn’t wash your hands? I’ll go wash them…

After trying several times, no matter how Alvin changed his posture, the summoning result did not change.

By the end, the poor little creature was a little dizzy. She shook her little body, spread her wings and rushed towards Ivan.

"Human! How can you play with a dragon like this!

Shattersilk is going to bite your fingers off!"

……

After spending all of Lian's cookies, she finally managed to coax the little fairy dragon into submission.

The fairy dragon Shas said that although she is still in her infancy, she is very strong and can kill a giant bear.

In response, Ivan said he would let it go.

Before being sent back by Ivan, Sass was very generous and let Lian touch her head, which made the little Loli who finally succeeded very happy.

After all this trouble, the three of them were already starving.

Putting aside the totem summons that he still didn't understand, Alvin returned to the camp, picked up his wooden bowl and prepared to look for food.

But before he reached the big stew pot, he was dragged away by a middle-aged bald man.

"Come here, human boy!

The intelligence gathered by Philohill today is a bit bad."

It wasn't just Ivan who was dragged to the Oak Hall. Almost every person in charge was called over.

"Dear colleagues, according to the news conveyed by the little animals, after the heavy snow stopped, the fallen elves in the East 4th District have begun to move collectively to the west."

Philohil's voice was very gentle, but it made everyone feel cold inside.

“Is it starting to spread?”

"No, they are not spreading. They are moving in the same direction - that is us..."

"hiss……"

There was a sound of people gasping for air at the scene, and the druids all looked unhappy.

Archbishop Bol stood up and looked at the druids who were already a little timid. He was about to say something to dispel the fear that was spreading in the Oak Hall.

But there was a voice faster than his.

“Can you confirm the quantity?”

"There are about 1300 of them. The scattered Fallen in East District 4 are still gathering towards this group of Fallen Elves."

"What about inside the Elven Courtyard? Are there any new Fallen Ones?"

“Not observed yet.”

“The way of moving…

What I mean is that there are too many Fallen in this group. If they were controlled by an intelligent creature, they would probably split the team into several parts and move towards the target from different routes. "

Philohill looked at Ivan with a little surprise. She looked at the booklet in her hand again and spoke.

"Sir Ivan, you are right.

They were divided into four groups, coming towards us from the ruins on the north side, the forest road in the middle, and the depression area in the south. It was estimated that it would take a day and a half to reach us.

Another part is traveling through the forest in the south-central part, and the speed is slower than other teams, so it will arrive at the cult later than other teams. "

"Well, this is troublesome. I'm afraid the other party's command ability is not weak this time...

There must be a general commander who arranged this attack and knew how to advance on multiple fronts to reduce the risk of being blocked by us in advance.

At the same time, each of the separated parts has at least one commanding Fallen, or even more;

But this also makes it easier for us to deal with them.”

Everyone looked at this human being in a somewhat unreasonable way. Clearly, his analysis just now showed that the other party was difficult to deal with...

Ivan paused and said seriously.

"We have a monster that can fight 2000 one-on-one. Just let it go and wipe out the other side!"

Priest Bol's big feet kicked Ivan away.