Chapter 52

After finding the big cub, Ning Chu still needs to go back to the dwarf's mine, and after passing here, go to Qianxing to open an account.

On the way to signing the contract, Ning Chu also learned from Wen Ka that there is another important reason why the medicinal fruits in the fruit tree field are unique to the elves.

The elves use their own magic to ripen the medicinal fruit every day, and for this reason, the fruit trees can be picked every other week.

The quantity is large and the price is high, no wonder he is so arrogant, giving Ning Chu 5,000 purple gold coins a month.

After putting away the paper contract, Wenka asked, "Then you plan to leave today?"

"Well," Ning Chu replied, "don't worry, when we're not here, Long Qun will stay in the fruit tree field as usual."

The two cubs have experience in this regard, and they will be fine for at least a few months, unless they are threatened with life and have to leave the vicinity.

In the future, Ning Chu will also come here regularly to see the situation and replace a new batch of dragons. It is not always possible to let the same dragons work for a long time.

Although it would take a while to run back and forth, Ning Chu felt it was worth it for the five thousand purple gold coins.

Five thousand purple gold coins per month, that is, ten thousand coins.

Just let the dragons stay in the fruit tree field, and occasionally help to pull the cart, you can also have a more comfortable dragon nest and food delivered to your door every day, this salary is almost free.

"Okay, why don't we leave in the afternoon?" Wenka got up. "I'll let them prepare lunch earlier, and by the way, I'll send some monster meat to the dragon group."

It took almost a whole morning to go to the fruit tree field in the morning. Ning Chu did not refuse: "Okay."

When he came out, Ning Chu only brought Wu Si and the second cub with him. He went back to the house and called the other little dragon cubs to eat. When he opened the door, he saw that the third cub was holding the fifth cub on his back and slowly flew around the house.

The five cubs are lying on their backs well, and the dragon wings are stretched out but not moving, pretending to be flying by themselves.

The four cubs followed closely behind the three cubs, for fear that one of the fifth cubs could not sit still and accidentally fall off.

When Ning Chu came back, the three little dragon cubs stopped quickly and squatted obediently by the table one by one.

In fact, they used to always be like this, but at that time it was just for fun.

It's good to let the five cubs get used to the feeling of flying in the air. Ning Chu didn't get angry and picked up the five cubs: "Let's go, let's go to dinner, we will set off after dinner."

Are you going to find the cub? The five cubs curled up in Ning Chu's arms, turned their heads and raised their dragon wings to lick their scales.

If only he could learn to fly before he sees the big cub, so the big cub will be even more pleasantly surprised.

After lunch, Ning Chu packed up everything, brought the dragon, and said goodbye to Wenka.

Seaman and some other elves were also there, and Ning Chu also saw a few children who touched the second cub yesterday.

A group of elves sent them to the valley entrance of Luo Valley, Ning Chu waved to them and sat on the back of the four cubs.

Originally, the same as when he came, the second cub was the first to fly, but the fourth cub somehow insisted on changing with the second cub.

Ning Chu felt that it didn't matter, so he agreed to it.

Except for the second cub and the black giant dragon that appeared briefly that day, the elves had never seen the adult form of other dragons. When the fourth cub turned into a giant dragon and appeared, many exclamations sounded.

The noon sun was the strongest, the one-horned dragon held its head high and spread its wings, the purple scales were plated with a layer of gold in the sunlight, and the ends of the dragon's wings flashed with a few bright silver traces.

The long tail of the dragon carefully bypassed the surrounding trees and rested on the grass behind him. On the tip of the raised tail, there was a silver ring, and the amethyst inlaid on it was large and bright.

Among the rare dragons, especially among the three male dragons, the four cubs are indeed the most beautiful.

Ning Chu probably guessed why the four cubs wanted to fly first, and held back a smile and touched the scales on its side: "Bury your head a little, I can't get up."

The four cubs lowered their backs and necks when they heard the sound, and the top of the hanging dragon horns "Zizi" flashed with electric light.

A few elves saw it from behind and exclaimed in a low voice, "Wow—"

The four cubs were very satisfied, waiting for Ning Chu, Wu Si, and a few other dragon cubs to sit firmly and take off.

Before leaving this area, Ning Chu deliberately observed whether there was anything unusual below.

The four cubs flew high, and there were many forests and vegetation underneath, and it was unclear whether there was anyone.

He retracted his gaze, and the figure of the giant dragon quickly disappeared among the clouds.

At this time, the bodies of the church members were covered with white cloths one by one and piled aside for cremation.

"Elder," someone stood at the edge of the forest, and his subordinates stepped forward to report, "I have searched the vicinity, there is no trace of any dragon group, the iron cage and transport vehicle seem to have been destroyed by dragons, and most of the scars on the corpse are elements. The attack left, but..."

The person known as the Great Elder glanced over: "But what?"

"There seems to be more than one kind of magic element left at the scene, but there was a heavy rain yesterday, and it is extremely difficult to track it," the subordinate said. "Also, all the magic tools such as storage bags on the corpse are gone."

Dragons have different magical talents, they are mainly based on elemental attacks, unlike magicians who use magic wands and spells to enhance the effect of magic.

However, there are also some people who are used to directly using magic elements to attack, which is faster and more difficult to guard against. Most of them are the first choice for assassins.

Demon dragons rarely appear together. There were rumors a long time ago that the relationship between them was not good. The subordinates guessed that it might be caused by humans or other races. Large contracted beasts, such as Yalong, who are not afraid of the coercion of dragons.

As for the thirty missing dragons, they must have been taken away by the other party in some way.

The subordinate's guess was not unreasonable, and the first elder sneered: "Dare to take action against the church, you are not too timid."

So many people didn't even escape, and they also took away the dragon group, and the strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

"Report the situation first," he turned to leave, "Long Qun temporarily stopped arresting."

Ning Chu counted the time on the way. If they hurry day and night, they should be able to see the big cub before it gets dark tomorrow.

When he stopped at night to settle dinner and change shifts, Ning Chu dug out the fruit given to him by the tree of life from his storage bag.

He took it out and saw that the original green skin of the fruit had turned white at this time.

"Why did it change color?" Ning Chu was puzzled and wiped it with his sleeve, but there was nothing on it, as if it had always been this color.

The five cubs had eaten a fruit from the tree of life. It leaned in and sniffed, and felt that the one in Ning Chu's hand was not the same as what it ate yesterday.

The specifics are different, and the five cubs can't tell.

It only knows that after eating the fruit, Longyi will grow up, which must be a good thing for Ning Chu.

Wuzai arched the fruit with the tip of his nose, signaling Ning Chu to eat it.

Ning Chu hesitated and turned to look at Wu Si.

Wusi took the pure white fruit and looked at it in his hand, but he couldn't see the speciality of the fruit.

He frowned: "I'm not worried, throw it away."

Ning Chu quickly grabbed the fruit from his hand: "Don't throw it... I want to try it."

The tree of life will not harm him, and it should not give him a fruit for no reason.

It is impossible for me to use the data in the contract service all the time, and in case one day, the game suddenly disappears.

Without the game, a little magic attack can make him unbearable... If this fruit can help him sense his own magic, Ning Chu will try anyway.

Wu Si stared at the fruit closely, and compromised after a while: "Okay."

The five cubs ate the fruit and fell asleep for a long time, so Ning Chu planned to eat it when he went to bed at night, maybe he would wake up the next morning.

In the first half of the night, the second cub was in charge of the flight. Ning Chu sat between the furry neck hair, holding the fruit and discussing with Wu Si: "If I don't wake up all night, you can't sleep..."

"I don't sleep," Wu Si sat behind Ning Chu and whispered, "I'll watch over you."

He calculated in his mind how long it would take to fly back to Luo Valley, and if something happened to Ning Chu after eating the fruit, he immediately went back and cut down the tree of life.

Ning Chu was also inexplicably nervous. He prepared himself mentally and ate the white fruit.

The skin of the fruit is very thin, and the inside is crunchy and sweet... Ning Chu just swallowed it, and a strong drowsiness hit.

He didn't expect to come so quickly and so caught off guard, he subconsciously grabbed Wu Si beside him: "I'm... so sleepy..."

After speaking, Ning Chu tilted his head and fell asleep.

Wu Si hugged Ning Chu and gently adjusted a comfortable posture for him in his arms.

His back was tense, until he confirmed that Ning Chu's breathing was smooth and everything was normal, and he really just fell asleep, and then gradually relaxed.

The giant dragon flew towards the destination, and in the middle of the night, Ning Chu suddenly frowned and groaned.

He was awakened by pain, and felt that the bones in his body were turned out, and then he was scraping with a knife inch by inch.

The pain came quickly and quickly, and Ning Chu curled up uncontrollably. He half opened his eyes and saw Wu Si's face.

"Ningning?" Wu Si called him anxiously, how could it be sudden when he was fine the last moment.

The three cubs heard the movement slow down, and the other three little dragon cubs also woke up one after another, both dazed and worried about the situation.

Ning Chu was sweating lightly on his forehead. He held Wu Si's clothes tightly: "It hurts..." Wu Si hugged him tightly, and a violent emotion appeared in his eyes: "I will take you back to Luo Valley..."

"No...No," Ning Chuqiang shook his head in pain, "No."

He could feel that the root cause of the pain was himself, not the fruit.

His entire portrait is being reshaped, but the process is too painful.

The pain seemed to ease for a while, and Ning Chu buried it in Wusi's neck: "I'm fine... I'll be fine soon..."

Just after he finished speaking, a more severe pain struck again. Ning Chu was trembling all over, and he couldn't even grasp the clothes in his hands.

Ning Chu's consciousness gradually blurred, someone anxiously said something in his ear, hugged him tightly, and gently stroked his forehead.

Wu Si had never seen Ning Chu like this. He tried his best to endure his emotions and tried to use healing magic to relieve Ning Chu's pain.

A faint black magic element appeared and enveloped Ning Chu's body. After a while, it seemed that Ning Chu really didn't feel that much pain.

The pain eased again, Ning Chu opened his eyes in a daze, and Wu Si touched his side face: "Is it better now?"

"Hmm..." Ning Chu replied blankly, rubbing Wu Si's palm unconsciously.

Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

This night, Ning Chu slept very well, and nothing happened anymore.

When he opened his eyes, he was still a little stunned, staring at the black corners of his clothes and his chin in a daze.

Looking up, it was the familiar face of Wusi.

"Ning Ning?" Wu Si's tense expression eased slightly, his arms holding Ning Chu tightened, and his hand touched his forehead: "You finally woke up."

"Cough..." Ning Chu coughed twice, pushed Wu Si away and wanted to sit up, then turned his head and an ice-blue little dragon cub flew into his arms.