I know the secret of the dragon

Li Yashi stared into the eyes of Molos, a former classmate who claimed to be number 300, sat up straight, and his expression gradually became dignified.

— Moros has a strong citrus aroma.

And here is a cave, and you can see the outside when you look up.

"Where is this place?... What are you doing here?" Li Yashi opened his mouth and found his voice was hoarse. He closed his eyes and tried to ignore the sweet aroma filling his nose, as well as the surrounding rocks, soil, moss, ferns, A series of messy smells such as rodents and unknown fruits that have begun to rot slightly.

God, when did my sense of smell become so sensitive?

Looking at myself again, I don't know what I have experienced. The clothes are already dirty and torn, as if they rolled down the mountain, but there seems to be no scars on the body.

"This is the foot of the Magic Mountain. Your movements are too slow, Ri Yashi, and it looks like... you have screwed up. When I finish the task, it is almost time for you to apologise." Moros put it down With the bottle of clear water in his hand, he smiled happily.

When he was in the Kadtura Mage Tower, Moros always wanted to prove that he was stronger than Li Yashi, and even used many methods secretly, but unfortunately he was unable to do so.

Resisting the urge to pinch his nose, Li Yashi said calmly, "Do you think you can kill the dragon?" Even he himself, at that time, resolutely joined the king's game just to fight for a chance.

Moros laughed again, this time with a conceited smile: "Even for such a huge creature as a dragon, my frost imprisonment is already sure to last for more than half a minute. This time is enough for me to pry the dragon scales and stab the sword into it." Is it his heart?"

Li Yashi frowned: "How is it possible? You haven't even won the title of 'Grand Master'..." How could it be possible to suddenly have such a powerful strength?

Moros looked at Li Yashi's expression and showed a mean pleasure: "Are you surprised? Even if you were called a genius back then, you wouldn't be sure that you could last for 5 seconds."

Li Yashi looked at him vigilantly: "What did you do?"

"You don't need to know," Molos shrugged with a sneer, "with me here, you are already a useless abandoned child. If you are sensible, don't get in my way."

Li Yashi lowered his head, but suddenly answered his previous sentence: "You are right, Moros, I don't know how long I can last if I cast Frost Imprisonment on that black dragon..." Then, his graceful His lips moved silently and slightly.

Moros suddenly had an ominous premonition, his eyes sank and he was about to chant a spell, but he froze in place——

"However, I can be sure that my 'Grip of Time' is not much worse than the legendary Archmage Arislan." After finishing speaking, Li Yashi stood up in the frozen time and space, picked up the water bottle and walked towards Moros freely, and put his head Push it, then raise the water bottle slightly higher and pour it down slowly, that's it...

Seriously washed Moros's neck.

Until the water was used up, the white and delicate skin was rubbed red, Li Yashi moved closer to the side of Moros's neck and took a deep sniff——

Sure enough, when the citrus scent that the dragons have always been sensitive to and loved was diluted, Li Yashi smelled the dragon's scent emanating from Moros' body.

He palmed the knife and slashed at the back of Molos's neck forcefully, and released the "Grip of Time and Space" - the latter immediately fell to the ground with his eyes turned over.

Just thinking about what to do with Moros, Li Yashi heard a dragon roar from a distance, but it was not the voice of the black dragon Onegard.

He rushed out of the cave and saw a red dragon flying towards the Mountain.He had an intuition that it would be Sylvie, so he quickly raised his right arm and cast several "Thunderbolt" one after another - the attack power of this kind of basic fire magic is not as good as its visual effect, at least the sparks Splashing and crackling are quite festive.

As expected, Red Dragon was attracted and saw Li Yashi, pressed down and quickly landed in front of him.

"Oni's little toy, why is it here?" Red Dragon raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, and it really was Sylvieia.

Li Yashi bowed to show respect, and greeted her in dragon language: "Master Sylvieia."

The red dragon's eyes darkened, and he immediately let out a meaningful sneer: "You actually understand dragon language."

Li Yashi raised his head to look up at the red dragon, and said with a smile, "Can you please do me a little favor for this weak human being?"

Sylvieja lowered her head slightly with great interest, both teasing and coercing, and asked in a deep voice: "Oh?... Then are you ready to pay the price of asking the dragon clan to help?"

"Of course," Li Yashi replied calmly, "I don't know if I can go back to my master's dragon lair with you, Lord Sylvieia?"

Red Dragon said: "Why do you want to come with me?" He glanced at the cave playfully again, with an ambiguous tone: "You also found a bunch of oranges to please Oni?"

Li Yashi showed a wry smile on purpose, and said along with her: "I seem to have accidentally offended the master, I hope the master can take your face and give me a chance to please him."

After listening to the red dragon, he raised his neck and looked up to confirm something, then narrowed his golden eyes with an unpredictable expression when he looked at Li Yashi: "So that is to say, he was so angry with you that he put his family to death. Dismantled?"

Li Yashi was stunned for a moment, with a dazed expression on his face.

The red dragon stretched out his hand to lift him up, lifted him into the air, and said in a theater tone: "Oni is so angry, it's a little risky to protect you."

——Li Yashi looked at the almost flattened hill, and lost his expression.

Why does he have a strong intuition to tear down the black dragon's lair?

The red dragon laughed calmly and said, "I'm afraid you can't afford the price of this 'little favor'." Then he put down his hand and threw him back to the ground lightly.

Li Yashi fell to the ground again, pursed his lips and wiped his nose and mouth vigorously, then sat on the ground and looked back at the red dragon, and said in a firm voice, "Master Sylvia, some of your compatriots are missing."