Create the Age of Magic

The huge dragon's eyes spun around, looking at Horn who was sitting on the ground pretending to be, a little unclear about the current situation.

The strength of the person sitting on the ground is not strong, probably at the third level. There is a possibility of hiding power, but at most it is only at the fourth level.

The four large barrels smelled like wine barrels, and the contents of the two boxes behind him were full of temptations to him. Franks was sure that the boxes contained gold coins.

All these things are very attractive to him, but Franks did not approach Horn rashly.

The giant dragon is not a beast driven by desire, but a creature with intelligence similar to or higher than that of humans. If Horn passed by with these things, he would not be suspicious, but he just sat in front of him swaggeringly, waiting With him, as long as the dragon with normal IQ can see that this matter is tricky.

Except for some Doubi who are recorded in the annals of dragons, few dragons died because of some obvious traps, and the IQ of dragons is much higher than human imagination.

In fact, the death of most dragons is caused by their own waves. Many dragons have general confidence in themselves. After making waves in a certain place and attracting strong people, they insist on fighting a wave to see if they can survive the fight before running away. After a wave, it may stay there forever. To this day, the heads of those dragons who like waves are basically hung in the collection room of the strong church...

Franks circled around Horn, but didn't take a step closer. This human had a familiar smell on him, but he was sure he had never seen a human like this before.

"Come here, I brought so much wine on purpose, but I just came here to drink with you. How can I drink it when you are so far away from me?"

Horn greeted Franks, but Franks was still cautious and didn't even reply.

Why……

Horn let out a long sigh. He knew this giant dragon well. Although he had only met Franks once, the wizards of the Magic Council had dealt with him more than once.

He knew that this giant dragon was very cowardly, but when Horn really planned to communicate with him, he realized that this giant dragon was so cowardly that it was difficult for him to communicate normally.

"Noble Gray Wing, there is no ambush around me. You should be able to detect it with your dragon's perception, and my own strength is not strong. You don't need to be so vigilant. I am just representing the Magic Council to make a deal with you. .

I should have told you before that transactions without risk will continue. "

Franks thought for a while, it seemed that there was such a thing, and he didn't find any danger after watching for a while, so he walked carefully in front of Horn.

"Come on, drink it. This is a good wine that I paid a lot of money for. These four barrels are all for you."

Franks remained motionless, with a foul-smelling haw on the corner of his mouth, but resisted his desire and pointed his sharp nails at the wine barrel: "Be courteous for nothing, you must have some purpose, it can't be poison."

Horn rolled his eyes, a little tired, he opened a wine barrel with the hand of a mage, and a small stream of water poured into Horn's mouth.

Well, the taste of this wine is really good.

"I'm really sincere, and I don't mean to hurt you..."

Franks picked up the wine barrel and took a sip, his eyes squinted with happiness. Since he left Long Island, he rarely had the opportunity to drink alcohol. less than.

In fact, even these four barrels of wine are like four cans of beer to Franks' huge size, but this is still normal to drink, right?

Whenever Franks is enjoying delicious food, he can't help but envy little Arya, the few giant dragons who can use transformation. At least you can enjoy human food normally!

It wasn't until this point that the conversation between the two began to normalize. Although Franks was still very vigilant, he could at least communicate normally.

"Human, tell me, what kind of deal do you want to make." Franks clumsily sealed the barrel after drinking half a barrel of wine. There were only four barrels of wine in total, so he should cherish some of it.

"The deal between you and our magic council was perfect before. I wonder if you have any ideas for further deals?" Horn picked up a small wine bag by himself, and took a sip of the fruit wine.

This is Edward's body, and there is no need to maintain a highly awake brain for cultivation and research, so Horn doesn't mind enjoying it with this body.

"You humans always like to go around in circles when you talk. Our great dragons don't like this. Ask for a deal, and I will decide whether to make a deal with you or not."

"Many of our witches have passed through the Land Abandoned by the Gods, which is one of the important sources of our members, but they will always encounter great danger in the Twilight Swamp. Because of this, I want to open a road between the Shimist Swamp and the Black Forest, so that the wild witches from the outside can come to the land abandoned by the gods relatively safely."

"What does this have to do with me." Franks felt that what Horn said was a little inexplicable.

"It's like this, according to the witches who passed by last time, they encountered fatal danger outside your lair, and you saved them, so I came up with an idea to hire you to help every witch who passed by Provide shelter."

That's right, this is Horn's idea. After all, they are not as familiar with the Twilight Swamp as Franks. It is unrealistic to really open up a road without danger in this fierce place. Otherwise, this place would have already extended in all directions. Which of those churches Isn't it richer than Horn's Starfire City?

The most reliable idea is to find someone who can absolutely allow the witches to pass through the Tidal Mist Swamp safely, and provide shelter for this journey.

So Horn thought of Franks. He was very familiar with the Twilight Swamp and knew how to avoid dangers. His Dragon Might could get rid of some low-level monsters.

If there is a choice, Horn naturally wants to find human experts to escort him, but humans who are weaker than Franks will definitely not be able to do what Horn requires. They can at most guarantee their own safety, but it is unlikely for others.

If you find a human being stronger than Franks, then it is safe enough to guarantee, but Horn can hardly find anyone.

"Don't do it, it's too dangerous. It will take months to go back and forth like this. I won't leave my lair." Franks refused without thinking.

"Why, it's not dangerous for you to protect a group of humans to pass through the Tidemist Swamp safely, and it's not for nothing, I will pay for it."

Horn looked at Franks in surprise, his rejection of the request so simply and neatly was really beyond Horn's expectation.

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