I am the Enchantress!

Chapter 135 I Saw a Dragon

Dragons are not common on the continent of Edland.

They typically inhabit areas with extremely unique environments.

For example, volcanic mountains, lava caves, barren deserts, or hidden valleys.

In any case, they shouldn't have appeared near Ironweave Town.

Therefore, even though several highly suspected traces of flames resembling dragon breath appeared in the border forest, most people still dared not believe that a dragon had descended upon this land.

But now, Wilder and his group have to try to accept this fact.

Although kobolds are lowly creatures, their devotion to dragons is ingrained in their blood, making them highly authoritative in this regard.

At this moment, they rushed toward the burning forest with such fervor and determination.

It's almost certain that dragons appear there.

The team remained silent for a moment.

The kobolds were still emerging from the cave entrance one after another; more than half of them had already come out.

"What do we do now?"

Gru swallowed hard and said slowly, "Just... watch the show?"

"Let's kill the kobolds first."

Wilder snapped out of his daze. "We're already here, it wouldn't be right to just let them go on their pilgrimage."

He didn't want to let go of the small experience points or the large ones, which were worth fifty points each.

"Yes, Wilder is right. Let's deal with these bastards first."

Cyrion stood up, drew his one-handed sword from his waist, and shouted, "Charge!"

The entire team is on the move.

They emerged from the dense forest, waded through the stream, and rushed toward the cave entrance.

Kobolds are extremely low-level monsters, making them incredibly easy to hunt.

The appearance of the dragons was like the most powerful bewitching spell, driving them into complete madness.

They seemed oblivious to the oncoming adventurers, their minds seemingly occupied by only one thought—

They rushed towards the burning forest.

Pay homage to the true dragon.

Thus, the scene of the squad killing the kobolds evolved into a bizarre spectacle of chasing and killing them.

Under a sky ablaze with crimson.

The man and the dog chased each other, creating quite a lively scene.

Cyrion simply dropped his oak round shield to increase his speed, and chased after the kobold with his sword in one hand, thrusting wildly.

Gru tried out his newly learned family combat technique, throwing the axe while spinning it, and accurately hitting a dog's hind leg.

However, the dog-headed man, despite his disability, persevered and continued crawling towards the dense forest on the south side.

"call out!"

Lyle, taking advantage of his ranged attack, didn't need to make a long run and took care of the dog with the tumor-like leg from afar.

Joffrey was nowhere to be seen.

Instead of fighting with his teammates for the freshly crawled-out puppies, he used his incredible speed to chase after the stragglers that had escaped.

Wilder and Maeve stood together.

To conserve his mana, he only swung his staff twice, unleashing [Magic Missile] to kill the two kobolds.

He kept a close eye on the cave entrance, waiting for the kobold leader to show himself.

Maeve remained by his side, constantly casting [Mathematical Restoration] to restore his mana.

This pastor recruitment was quite cost-effective.

Wilder even found it amusing, as if his relationship with Maeve was like that of a cell phone and a power bank.

"Bang!"

Just then, an arm, even thicker than before, stretched out of the cave, its sharp claws digging fiercely into the soil.

coming.

Wilder concentrated intently and began preparing his spell.

At that moment, a head even larger than that of an ordinary kobold emerged from the cave.

The leader of the kobolds.

It should have seen Wilder and Maeve facing the cave entrance, but its scarlet pupils were filled with a strange fervor that showed no interest in them whatsoever.

dragon!

We must see the dragon!

A powerful desire filled its simple brain and controlled its consciousness.

At this moment, even if Wilder releases [Quick Friendship] or [Crazy Crown], it will likely have little effect on it.

Finally, it managed to pull its massive body out of the hole.

I'm about to leave!

We're about to meet!

It eagerly took a step forward.

"boom!"

A blazing fireball imbued with magical power suddenly shot towards it.

There was no time to react.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded on its head, instantly shattering its skull.

Fortunately, it happened in the last second of his life.

It mistook the fireball for dragon breath and thus died a happy death.

Wilder put down his staff with satisfaction.

Fifty experience points acquired.

The kobold leader was probably the last one; no other kobolds emerged from the cave.

Wilder looked around and saw that his other teammates had also basically finished their battles.

Cyrion was slow and only managed to kill four kobolds.

Gru managed to snatch six kobolds using his newly learned family-inherited ranged combat skills; if Lyle hadn't finished him off, that number would have been two or three more.

Lyle shot down five and is now chasing after the sixth that has run away.

Joffrey was never on the front lines, so it's unclear how many he hunted from afar.

Bruce, however, had begun to enjoy his meal without anyone noticing.

The flames Wilder initially unleashed had long since died out, and three perfectly roasted kobolds were displayed on the dried-out grease; Bruce had already eaten one of them.

"Well----"

Wilder's lips twitched. He decided that after cleaning up the battlefield, he would gather the corpses of these dogs together and roast some more for Bruce.

"Joffrey hasn't returned yet?"

Cyrion and Gru had lit genuine Karathu tobacco to relieve their fatigue from chasing the kobolds.

"They've probably gotten addicted to killing over there."

Gru exhaled a smoke ring with a sigh of relief. "He'd better bring one back alive so he can lead us into the cave to get the stuff."

Just then.

A familiar yet ghostly figure appeared in the dense forest ahead.

"I'm back."

Lyle squinted as he spoke, then frowned.

"Is that... a kobold?"

The others saw it clearly too.

Behind Joffrey, five or six kobolds were running wildly.

"How come this guy is being chased by kobolds instead?"

Gru tossed the cigarette butt from his hand and stood up.

He raised his long-handled battle axe and said nonchalantly, "I'll go meet him. Our squad is being outmaneuvered by a kobold? What kind of nonsense is this?"

As he spoke, he was about to rush over.

however.

The usually gentlemanly Joffrey's voice was somewhat hoarse as he shouted, "Retreat!"

"dragon!"

dragon?

The team members were stunned.

Before they could react, the weather around them suddenly changed.

The scorching sunlight suddenly disappeared, and the entire view became dark, as if we were in a huge shady tree.

They seemed to realize something.

"This is----"

Wilder took a deep breath and slowly tilted his head back.

He saw it.