Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 37 The Temptation of the Dragon
The setting sun in the west has not yet gone out, and the stars are already hanging down from the gray-blue sky in the east.

In the gap between light and darkness, Garros' wings were covered with a layer of red flames as he soared across the sky. Finally, he circled slightly and dived to the foot of a barren mountain.

The ground is littered with pits of varying depths.

The mountain is covered with signs of collapse and cracks.

The cracks, like spider webs and lightning bolts, are densely packed, crisscrossing, and almost everywhere.

——This place is the new training ground that Garros has chosen recently.

Because the location is relatively remote and surrounded by barren mountains and wastelands, there is a lack of various resources, so there are no powerful creatures.

As for the place where I used to go often and where I encountered the Copper Dragon, I kept it there just in case, for example, if the wronged Copper Dragon brought its parents to seek revenge and was abandoned by Garros.

The wings retracted, and the flames dissipated as the runes on the wing rings dimmed.

After showing off his black oil, Garros shook his head and felt that his whole body was full of endless strength. So he took a deep breath, exhaled cold air from the Silver Frost Ring to freeze and harden the mountain, and as usual, he directly crashed into it with his body.

This was the first time that Tsuchigumo had brought back oil and soil.

It's been over a week.

During this period, because a tunnel had been dug underground, the earth spiders traveled back and forth faster than the first time. From time to time, they would return with some oily soil, which was then refined by Samantha's alchemy and turned into black oil that made Garros feel intoxicated and refreshed when he drank it. Although the quantity was scarce and limited, it also greatly improved Garros's training efficiency.

This week is comparable to the previous month.

Combined with the previous accumulation, the efforts paid off.

He felt like he was about to evolve. Besides the tingling sensation inside and outside his body, there seemed to be a flame burning. The most obvious change was that the edges of the originally gray-black buffer scales had a gradient of iron red. They were not sharp, but carried a high temperature and became very easy to break.

"It seems that due to the stimulation of the black oil's energy, these buffer scales are evolving in some unknown direction."

"While it still cushions the impact, it becomes more brittle and more prone to breaking."

“I don’t know whether the next evolution will be good or bad.”

Garros thought silently in his heart.

It was difficult for him to control the specific direction of evolution, but so far, there had not been any negative evolution. Feeling the increasingly fragile buffer scales, Garros was not too worried. After a while, when the evolution was complete, he would know its specific effects.

The red iron dragon collided with the mountain covered with solid ice, making a dull sound like thunder.

Some of the cushioning scales on the outermost layer of his body exploded and shattered, and the flying fragments cut through the ice, leaving deep marks.

The cold air emitted by the solid ice fell on Garros and was quickly evaporated by the high temperature scales.

Along with the hissing sound like the collision of water and fire, and the pressure of cold and heat, a cloud of smoke like steam and mist formed around, wrapping up the red iron young dragon, and only a few scales and claws could be seen, appearing vaguely.

Every time he collided with a solid iceberg or was touched by ice chips or cold air, Garros would always feel severe discomfort, a cold and stinging sensation like being pricked by needles.

And with the exercise during this time.

The cold and stinging sensation still existed, but the impact was somewhat weakened.

He estimated that his ice resistance should be improved to some extent.

The last rays of sunset gradually faded, and the sky was completely covered by the night. While the black oil energy was still there, Garros continued to train hard. The dull sound of collisions rose and fell, and echoed in the night.

at the same time.

In the wilderness about ten kilometers away from the Hemlock Hills, on some nameless low hills, five adventurers stepped on the cracked ground and advanced into the depths of the wilderness.

Under the bright light of the two moons, time passes slowly.

Soon after, when the adventure group climbed over the last ridge, they all noticed taller hills covered with dense hemlocks.

"The water in my storage ring is almost gone." "The hills ahead are growing lush vegetation, so there must be a water source."

The blond warrior licked his dry lips and said.

Exploring the wilderness is not an easy task. The group encountered no less than ten battles of varying sizes during this period. Fortunately, they did not encounter any powerful beasts or monsters. Therefore, apart from some scratches or claw marks on their bodies and some signs of exhaustion, they did not suffer any serious injuries that would endanger their lives.

"and many more."

The spellcaster suddenly spoke, and then took out a white crystal from his arms that was getting hot and glowing red.

He said in an uncertain, fearful, and greedy tone, "There seems to be a dragon's presence in the hills ahead."

Hear the words.

The other members of the adventure group all stared at each other.

"Ha Wen, are you sure?"

The blond warrior asked in a low voice.

"This crystal of mine has the magic to sense dragon aura. It's a magical item. When you approach a place where dragon aura remains, it will emit a corresponding light warning."

The spellcaster, Harven, said, "The red light means it's a fire dragon."

Thinking of the power and reputation of dragons, the white-robed priest whispered, "Then let's go around this hill. It would be terrible if we encounter a powerful dragon."

The caster pondered, "Judging from the intensity of the crystal's shimmering light, the dragons that live here aren't very powerful."

He didn't hide his desire and greed as he said, "If it's a baby dragon, or a weaker young dragon, we have a chance to hunt it down, or even capture it alive."

"Should we take a detour or go ahead and investigate? What do you think?"

The wanderer played with the dagger and said:
"You've probably all heard that not long ago, an iron dragon was presented to the young princess of the Lothern Federation. The reward she received would take an ordinary person ten lifetimes to spend."

This matter has been widely spread outside.

The necromancer chuckled. "That Iron Drake was captured from the Cyre Wilds. Many evil dragons inhabit these wildernesses, and therefore many young dragons struggling to survive on their own. I really want to capture one and train it into a flesh puppet. I'll hold it in my arms while I sleep every day, and arm it with the finest materials."

Each dragon represents great wealth.

After some discussion, several people could not resist the temptation of "wealth" and decided to approach carefully and explore the Hemlock Hills. If they were sure that the target was not strong, they would try to capture it by surprise.

If the other party is not there, that would be even better, you can set some traps in advance.

Under the cover of night, several people slowly approached the Hemlock Hills.

When they reached a certain distance, they stopped and the wanderer took out an alchemical tool similar to a telescope and used it to stare at the hemlock hills, observing them carefully.

Ten minutes later.

The wanderer's body suddenly shook, and his breathing became much heavier.

In her field of vision, there was a reflection of a red baby dragon. It was sticking its butt out and scratching something on the ground with its claws. Its dragon scales were as bright as flames in the dark night, like sparkling gems.

"Misel, what did you see?"

Noticing the abnormality, the blond warrior asked urgently.

Tying the alchemical tool around his waist, the wanderer couldn't help but smile, his white teeth flashing: "I see a wealth of wealth."

The rumored alchemical relics from the abandoned mines?

As long as we catch this red dragon, it doesn’t matter if we take it or not, we will make a lot of money on this trip to the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)