"There's no need for such behavior, our master will be arriving shortly, please wait a moment," the black-robed figure stated calmly, showing no intention of making a move.

Several casters remained suspicious in their hearts.

The next moment, a sudden rumble came from afar.

All the casters and the black-robed figure looked up.

The expressions on the faces of all the casters turned directly into ones of horror!

They opened their mouths wide, letting out an extreme cry of terror:

"Dragon!!! It's a dragon! Damn it! We've been tricked!! These bastards! They intended to take our lives from the start! Run!!!"

Before the casters could finish speaking, they turned and ran wildly, at a speed that didn't resemble that of a mage known for wisdom, having trekked long distances! Instead, it was like a group of energetic warriors!

It was clear they were desperate!

"Roar!!! Honored casters! Why do you appear so panicked upon seeing your employer?"

A roar as loud as a giant bell echoed, and a massive figure swept by from hundreds of meters away, flapping its enormous dragon wings, coming closer!

The ground surged with gusts of wind from the flapping of its massive wings.

The dark shadow swiftly swept past the casters, and the wind pressure from just the flapping of its dragon wings blew all these casters down.

Boom!!!

The ground gently shook, and with a thunderous arrival, a terrifying giant dragon ten meters long, with wings spanning nearly thirty meters, appeared!

Its eyes, red like lava and flickering uncertainly, watched the downcast casters with a hint of mockery.

"How... how can this be... why is there a giant dragon here? Weren't those just tavern rumors?"

One caster trembled all over under the gaze of the giant dragon.

Another caster turned an angry gaze towards the nearby black-robed figure and roared:

"You damned bastards! You conspired with the evil dragon to deal with us! You are a disgrace to humanity! Minions of the evil dragon! Even in death, we will not spare you!"

"Human? Sorry, we're not human at all."

The black-robed figure lifted the tight hood, revealing a fierce half-beastman with green skin and exposed fangs!

"Damn it! It turns out to be the scum of half-beastmen! The rumors in the tavern were all true..."

The group of casters took a breath, their hearts pounding.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! Calm down!" One caster muttered, forcing himself to calm down, then difficultly raised his head and said to the giant dragon:

"You... brought these half-beastmen to bring us here, what exactly do you want to do?

If it's just to make us into food, there's no need to choose casters, right?

I've never heard that the flesh of a caster is better than an ordinary person! If you want to eat, Your Highness the Giant Dragon might prefer those young females."

He spoke quite reasonably, and some of the other casters seemed to be reinvigorated, perhaps they misunderstood?

They didn't need to die?

"Oh! Sorry! Compared to those females, I actually prefer casters. I always feel that every inch of your skin contains magic power that makes dragons intoxicated."

The giant dragon replied so.

The bodies of several casters trembled violently, shouting that they were going to fight desperately.

In fact, that's exactly what they did!

They took out some strange materials from their chests.

These were magic materials, and they used them to cast spells, the power would be much stronger than normal spells!

One by one, clusters of magic missiles, ice spikes, acid liquids, each power was at least half a level up.

All flew towards the giant dragon.

But the giant dragon neither dodged nor evaded, extending a forelimb, it reached out a dragon claw, and with the sharp and sharp claw tip, flicked at these spells.

Poof poof poof~

Several continuous sounds, these spells burst like balloons, transformed into pure elements, and dispersed.

The casters' faces changed significantly.

Some casters couldn't take it anymore, their final courage shattered, they turned and ran, only for the evil dragon to spin around, broad dragon wings swung sideways, blocking their way!

The casters were startled, immediately changing direction, but the giant dragon always advanced a few steps to block with its dragon wings.

The casters were somewhat desperate.

Looking at the giant dragon's open dragon mouth in front of them, and its scorching eyes, seeming full of malice.

One caster recalled his past self, seemingly having done the same thing to a few hungry little cats and dogs, luring them with food, and then maliciously teasing and luring them, watching their angry and desperate faces.

Showing that satisfied smile.

How similar is this evil dragon to him at that time?

"Damn evil dragon! How dare you mock us like this! Who do you think we are? We are noble casters! Just kill us or eat us if you want!"

A caster shouted in fear, trying to encourage himself.

"How... how could this be? Are our spells such worthless things?"

"Hmm? Oh? Are you already unable to take it? Such a bore, forget it, I won't tease you little bugs anymore.

Let's get back to the main topic. Honestly, I have no interest in the meat of you old men.

The reason I invited you here is indeed to ask for your help in researching and improving spells."

The giant dragon's eyes turned serious, abandoning its previous playful demeanor.

"This... this task is actually real? Then... is the 100 Gold Talers also real?"

Several casters plucked up the courage to ask upon hearing the dragon's words.

Could it be the previous fantasies are going to become a reality?

"Of course, as long as you satisfy me, 100 Gold Talers is nothing. I have always been generous to talented individuals."

The giant dragon smiled, revealing what the casters perceived as a slight hint of amiability and friendliness.

"Alright! It's a deal!" Several casters clenched their fists in secret, overjoyed.

....................

But let's not talk about Land for now.

After being heavily wounded by Land, the silver dragon retreated underground, escaping for several kilometers, then rested for several days underground before regaining a good amount of energy and strength, and returned to the town where he had previously arranged to meet with two noble girls.

The two noble girls were startled upon seeing the weakened silver dragon.

Although they had somewhat anticipated what might have happened after the silver dragon told them to flee, seeing it all unfold before them, Viss found it hard to believe.

The silver dragon, who had confidently vowed to capture the evil dragon, was actually defeated by an evil dragon that appeared much smaller?

Was that evil dragon too powerful?

Or was her good sister too weak?

She stood silent, her face stern.

Her mind was in turmoil; if the silver dragon sisters couldn't deal with the evil dragon, what could a mere daughter of a small town baron like herself do?

Should she mobilize the entire town's army to face the evil dragon?

If she hadn't seen two dragons fight, she might have impulsively done so, but after seeing it, she clearly knew it was a futile effort!

The army, at most level 6-7, were essentially ordinary humans, and no matter if they numbered several hundred or thousand, they would've been nothing more than ants whose lives could be taken at the whim of a dragon!

They could not harm the dragon at all.

Should they spend money to hire advanced adventurers? But how strong would adventurers need to be to kill that dragon?

And how many Gold Talers would that cost?

Could their Ackman clan afford that many Gold Talers?

Ashley looked at her friend's changing expressions and immediately comforted her:

"Viss, don't think too much. Although that evil dragon is strong, I believe Amir has a way to deal with it, right Amir?"

"I really made a fool of myself in front of you, boasting about defeating the evil dragon before going there, only to end up in such a sorry state.

But although I lost to him this time, it's not that I have no way to deal with that evil dragon.

Viss, just wait for a bit longer. After I recover in half a year, I'll find my friends and we'll go to defeat that evil dragon. Then he will definitely meet his downfall!

I won't give him any more chances!"

The silver dragon took a deep breath, showing a determined expression.

She knew all the causes and effects of Viss' father invading the mine.

Perhaps Viss' father was in the wrong, but that evil dragon named Land killing everyone, even devouring a dark elf, an intelligent creature, was hard for the silver dragon to accept.

As a dragon herself, she was no saint.

If they were strangers, she might not bother with the evil dragon at all.

But since Viss was her human friend, one of her few human friends, this made the silver dragon inclined to show a bit of bias.

Moreover, was it a five-colored dragon that did such a thing?

Among the dragon race, although mutual killing was largely forbidden, imprisoning each other and robbing treasures happened far too often.

As long as it didn't involve life and death, it was something the two dragon gods above could accept.

Noble girl Viss heard this, took a deep breath, bit her lip, and nodded gently.

Amir said so, what more could a common noble girl like herself say? What, go up and give the evil dragon a better meal?

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