Chapter 27 Is This Owl Bear Cub Pure?(1/2)
Chapter 27 Is this Owl Bear Cub Being Pure?
Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge
Chapter 27 Is this Owl Bear Cub Being Pure?
Soon, Dragorn and Nero once again beat Nesalio to cry.
This unlucky child will feel itchy after not being cleaned up for a day, and it is true that he will shake a little.
After the brother and sister Sanlong finished their friendly daily communication, Hogg also walked over with two owl bear cubs as big as adult Tibetan mastiffs.
"Boss, how do you deal with a few small ones in the hole?"
If it had been a little resistant to the promised dragon turning into a young dragon, Hogg was convinced now.
Just kidding, such a giant owl bear, it would cost a lot to command a whole zombie hunting group. As a result, in front of Dragorn, the giant owl bear died extremely simply like a big goblin.
What else can I not accept about?
"Cub..."
Dragorn looked at the two cubs, who were not much smaller than him, and pondered.
Killing young animals seems not good. If they don’t kill them, it will be difficult for them to survive alone in the dense forest.
"Those two?"
He asked casually
"Three big and two small, this is small."
"Can you tame animals?"
"It's probably a bit difficult," Hogg replied carefully: "The brains of the owl bears are stupider than those of the ogres, and it's hard to let them learn to obey the command."
"Then you can do it." Dragorn waved his claws. Although the creature Owl Bear is not small, it is neither powerful nor soft-hearted. He has no interest in this mixed species that is not eagle, not eagle, not bear, and so do whatever he wants.
Hog nodded. Since the boss asked it to do whatever he wanted, it was not a demon. Of course, it was to reunite the Owl Bear family.
It turned around and wanted to leave with the owl bear cub, but Dragorn suddenly remembered something and called it.
"Wait, can this thing be sold in human cities?"
This question touched Hogg's blind spot in knowledge. As a zombie living in the deep forest, he had never seen a farmer farming in the countryside. How could he know whether the owl bear cubs are worth it?
But Dragorn's question had to be answered, so he had to vaguely say: "The owl bear is a magic beast, and the cub should be very valuable..."
"That's good."
Dragorn nodded slightly. He was worried that where would he get some money to buy a large city for humans? Now the money is coming?
As for whether the price of the Owl Bear cub is enough for him to purchase, haha, the weather is so good.
Master Giant Dragon travels thousands of miles to sell rare magic beasts. No one will be able to reduce the price without giving face, right?
"Find more rattans," he directed Hogg: "I'll take a small person to the human city later, and you will break down the flesh on the owl bear and bring back the tribe."
"yes."
Hogge neatly ran to order other zombies, so order is good, one level is suppressed, and each level has a bright future.
More than a dozen werewolves worked together and quickly got a bunch of rattans, but using rattan to weave net bags was a bit beyond the ability of the jackals.
Dragorn had to do it himself, and tried hard to get a big net bag, stuffed a owl bear cub in, and grabbed the net bag and flew into the air.
"I heard from Old Torius that the human territory is in the north of the forest."
Dragorn kept at an altitude of about 600 meters and flew slowly to the north at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.
More than an hour later, Dragorn finally saw the end of the forest.
On the left is the golden coast, on the right is still the jungle, but between the jungle and the coast, there is a plain with sparse trees.
He continued to fly along the coast, and in a short while he saw a broken fishing village.
This fishing village is built at the mouth of a large river. There should be many people living in the number of houses.
You can buy fishing nets here for a while. Dragorn recorded the location of the fishing village and flew along the wide river to the depths of the plain. A minute or two later, a medieval town appeared on both sides of the river.
"Finally found..."
Dragorn avoided the farmer who was farming and landed slowly from a distance.
"I'll talk about the action plan first." He looked at the two dragon girls in the form of cat girls and said seriously: "Nero, you have become a middle-aged human, pretending to be a spellcaster. Nesalio, you keep this form and hide in Nero's arms."
Nero nodded slightly, turned around and turned into a tall lady wearing a silver-gray hooded robe.
Still angry, Nesalio grabbed his robe and climbed onto Nero's head without saying a word.
Dragorn secretly gave Nero a wink, and Nero nodded slightly, signaling that he would watch Nesalio and not let her do anything bad.
But there is another question: both dragon girls can use spell-like abilities to disguise themselves, so what about Dragorn?
"I disguise myself as a constitutive body," Dragorn continued to tell his plan, "Let's go to the town first and sell this thing."
He pointed to the owl bear cub in his net pocket and continued, "Then buy tools and food that is not in the jungle. Do you still remember the buns I mentioned? I'll make them for you later."
Speaking of eating, the two dragon girls swallowed each other. Even Nesalio, who was still sulking, couldn't help but say, "I want to eat ten steamer buns! No! Twenty steamers!"
"Anyway, thirty, any one can do."
After playing Ansai waist drum, Dragorn didn't mind being a good brother. He smiled and nodded: "Have you ever eaten bear's paw? I'll make it for you when I go back."
"Let's go."
He pointed to the extremely conspicuous Nesalio, Nero nodded, raised his hand to pinch the back of Nesalio's fate, and stuffed her into his arms along the neckline.
Dragorn used a rattan to pull the owl bear. Well, even in another world, you can't forget to take the leash when walking the dog.
Lindi Town, a bustling town. Thanks to its proximity to Puri Woods, relying solely on logging and adventurer business, the residents of the town live more decent than many city people after paying the taxes.
They even had the ability to arrange a circle of two and a half meters high mixed stone and wood walls for the town, and also formed an elite urban militia.
Compared with the standards of the Western Continent.
This is a normal noon. The newly-employed young guards were wearing leather armor and holding long spears, while the old man who was working on the team leaned lazily against the wall, with a sip of wine.
"Himmer~ Old Sam's little devil, please feel more relaxed."
"Nothing will happen..."
The old bastard said casually: "This is the territory of the Baron. Even if the adventurer comes, he will not dare to cause trouble."
The young man also wanted to relax, but he still didn't dare. He had to force a smile, looking forward to the arrival of early shift time.
But before the shift guards arrived, a strange pedestrian came first.
A lonely woman, taller than many men, was wearing a dust-free hooded robe and couldn't see her face clearly.
If it were just like this, the young young wouldn't feel strange. Although it would be strange enough to be a woman who was not missing alone, the young young young young even could not have thought that it was so deep.
What surprised the young boy was the beast she was holding, a bear as big as a pony and with an eagle's head. And the mechanical creation that followed her, which looked very much like the legendary dragon.
He was about to ask about the woman's origin, but the woman spoke first.
"Is there a store here to acquire magic beasts?"
Her voice was cold, like a metal moan.
"Yes, yes! Iris Chamber of Commerce! The largest store in the center of the town is!"
The old bastard smiled and said, "Master, you can see it when you enter the town. The Iris Chamber of Commerce purchases all items produced in Puri Jungle. Do you need someone to lead the way?"
“No need.”
Nero walked into the town gate.
"Hey! You still"
What else did the young man want to say? The old bastard covered his mouth.
After Nero walked away, he let go of the young man and asked unhappily: "What did you want to say just now?"
"She hasn't paid the city fee yet!"
"You're crazy!"
The old bastard was glaring and his spitting star was about to spit on the young man's face.
"Earn the city expenses with the Master of the Wizard? Are you not afraid of being turned into a toad?"
"She didn't say she was a mage?"
The young man looked puzzled.
"Are you stupid?"
The old bastard leaned against the wall again and taught his life experience casually: "You will know by looking at the robe."
"On average people can't afford such a good robe, and they don't have the ability to walk through the wilderness alone."
"In the future, you have more things to learn..."
After walking into the Woodland Town, Nero watched curiously.
To be continued...