Chapter 217 Go to the lair
"I heard that baby dragons will regard the first creature they meet after birth as their mother."
"What? Do you still want to raise a baby dragon?" The tone of this voice was quite sarcastic.
After that, a brief silence fell into the room, and Fujitsu quietly took a step back and jumped to the ceiling in the corridor.
After a moment when the back door opened, walking out were six fully armed men, one of whom had a short gray haired girl tied on her shoulders.
But at this time, she was stuck on the tape and her body was twisting wildly with tears of fear in her eyes.
At this moment, she was crying and saw Fujitsu who was smiling with her hands and feet on the ceiling.
He stretched out a finger and stood up to his mouth. Fujitsu shook his head at him. The short-haired girl was stunned for a moment and then continued to twist her body. She was afraid that the elves hunters would find someone behind her.
"md! The snake I put on the door and guarded the door is gone!"
Fujitsu heard from his voice that this was the voice of the owner of the cottage, the sixth among the six people.
The short-haired girl also trembled all over and started to tremble uncontrollably and planned to blink in the direction of Fujitsu and let him run away, but when she looked up, she found that Fujitsu who was still there just now had long disappeared.
"I just told you not to do this! If something happens, the stronghold can only give up!" Although it was a complaint, the person always felt a sense of sarcasm and gloating when he said something.
"I'll ask you to be careful when you come back! What are you doing? No eyes!"
Twisted the girl's thigh twice, and the man called Lao Liu cursed and closed the door.
"Okay, since you have been discovered, you can't take it anymore. Silly, let your daze camel out..."
Hearing that the door was closed, Fujitsu poked his head out of the corridor. Now he could not leave the building so quickly, otherwise he would be discovered by the six old hunters on the way to open the door.
He pricked up his ears and tried to hear if there were any suspicious sounds outside.
"Liao Liu, do you have anything inside?"
“Take all the ones you should bring.”
"Okay! Then let it go!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo!" This was the girl's whimpering voice, as if she was struggling with something.
"Be honest and don't move! If you don't die this time, I'll give you a Pokémon ball to go outside and make a living!"
What to put? Fujitsu frowned. Has he forgotten to extinguish the firewood for cooking in this room? Why is it so smelly! He still uses firewood to cook in such a room...
Soon his calm face changed, because he saw the flames rushing out suddenly, and he would not believe that there was no fire outside and used fire to spray flames.
Fujitsu's special resistance has always been very low. Even though the fire resistance is considered good, it has not exceeded the double digits so far.
"This group of people is so cruel! They are worthy of eating on the tip of the knife. It is not vague to say that setting fire is fire-proof."
He silently touched the elf ball: "Duck-billed fire dragon."
Feeling the high temperature around, the duck-billed fiery dragon jumped happily twice, and broke the wooden board under his feet with one foot.
"Oh?"
Is this taking me on vacation? He turned around and made a puzzled sound at Fujitsu. Although it was not a volcano, the temperature was not bad. The newly burned hot sand could give him a good experience.
"Go and suck me the fire that came over."
“…ah?”
Even if it is indirectly ignited, the duck-billed fire dragon can still feel that the source of the fire is the flame released by the elves. When Fujitsu asks him to absorb the fire, it is equivalent to saying that a person spits water into your milk tea before letting you drink it.
"What are you doing while standing there! Hurry up and have a show!"
As a fire-type elf who can live in slurry, the body of the duck-billed fire dragon can store extremely high heat and can release this heat during battle.
Compared with magma, these flames can only be said to be sprinkling water.
Under Fujitsu's supervision, he endured the discomfort and sucked the surrounding flames into his flat duck's beak little by little.
While supervising the duck-billed fire dragon, Fujitsu pricked up his ears and investigated the situation outside through the sound of the flames.
The sound of footsteps passing through the grass kept coming. At this moment, there was no longer the little girl's struggle. I guess I was either tired from crying or gave up.
Fujitsu controlled the distance within 100 meters. When the distance that mental power could extend was almost at its limit, Fujitsu patted the duck-billed fire dragon's shoulder and signaled him to get up.
The duck-billed fire dragon was responsible for opening the road, splitting all the burning wooden stakes blocking the road, while Fujitsu covered his nose and followed him.
Even if you have strong physical fitness, you still feel uncomfortable. Normal people will not think that cigarettes smell good, and you still have to cough if you need to.
Close his eyes and carefully sensed the direction of the group's departure with his mental power. Fujisi took back the duck-billed fire dragon and followed.
Although these elves hunters are not strong, they are indeed good in their ability to counter-reconnaissance because of their profession. During the tracking process, Fujitsu saw that there were several coyote dogs in front of him, and a few proud swallows were still on the branches.
Because these elves Fujitsu were also forced to change the tracking route, no longer chose to track straight lines but accelerated the speed and detour.
With his endurance reaching 22 points, his speed has not slowed down. He often only heard a trembling sound of branches and disappeared from the spot. Even if someone saw Fujisi moving, he would probably only think that he was a cunning tentacle.
The most in Fengyuan's forest is these elves who come and go without a trace. Because of their appearance, the Fengyuan people have tried their name as cruel, but in fact, few people are truly attacked by cunning tentacles, and more are lost travelers who are guided by them to leave the forest.
The nest of the Flying Dragon we were looking for on this trip was obviously not within the range of Highway 110. Flying Dragon is an elf with a more irritable temper than Gyarado. His long-term persistence in flying has made their nerves too sensitive and fragile.
Once you get angry, you will make irreparable damage to everything around you, and it is precisely because there is no elves living in the territory near the Flying Dragon's Nest.
Who knows which action will stir the nerves of the Blade Dragon and usher in a catastrophe for the whole family.
The Flying Dragons also know their tempers well. If they get angry, they will get angry anyway. No one can beat them, but once they give birth to egg mother dragons, they will also look for a secluded cave to give birth.
The female dragon who knows that her strength will squat at home to hatch eggs, while the male goes out to find food and build nests in distant places.
After two days of tracking, Fujitsu felt that the destination of the people below him was almost here.
The reason is that there are fewer and fewer wild elves around, and there is not even a path for snake bears to find food. The hunters' speed is gradually slowing down. It is not because of the weeds, but because of the hunters' main elves, and they begin to feed their main elves and start wiping hooks and other things.
Soon Fujitsu also learned why they had to prepare their claws, as if the endless green suddenly broke in front of them, and the endless sky in front of them was the endless sky.
There is no prompt, if you are not careful, you will fall from the cliff in front of you.
Chapter completed!