Chapter 362: The Remaining Power of Dragon Slaying

"Send it to the shore." Gavin said to the red dragon ghost.

The red dragon ghost took over his body with great grief and anger.

Not only was he killed, but his own dragon soul was also enslaved.

Now it is even more necessary to help the enemy and transport his own body.

No matter what fate his body will face, he knows that he will definitely not be able to escape from cramps and bone extraction.

The red dragon ghost sank involuntarily, and most of its body was immersed in the water.

It is now in a ghost state. Although it has a certain amount of power, it has been greatly weakened and it is difficult to carry its own body.

Gavin didn't care what the red dragon ghost was thinking, so he turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"

This bipedal flying dragon is naturally none other than the black dragon lady Shanobah.

Shanobah replied respectfully, "Something happened on Stephanie's side and the line was disconnected. I had no choice but to come back to find the owner."

"The line is broken? What do you mean?" Gavin asked doubtfully.

"A group of Zhentarim came to Stefani's monastery and uprooted her monk organization. She even escaped with serious injuries. I was afraid that someone had targeted her, so I didn't dare to continue with her. I heard that the master was here, so I ran over. However, the master has not been here for the past two days and did not dare to show up." Shanoba apologized, "I failed to complete the master's task. Please punish me."

"This is not your fault. What's your fault?" Gavin comforted, "You did a good job in this matter. Stephany should have become an outcast in the political infighting of the Zhentarim. , I was wrong about this matter. After we robbed the Zhentarim's goods, we should have cut off this line. "

Winning or losing does not matter.

Gavin's success in many things relies on the foresight of his past life memories.

But as more and more things have changed, the fate of some people has become distorted.

For people whose destiny has been distorted, serious mistakes will occur if they rely on past life memories to make judgments.

Such was the case with Stephanie.

He only thinks about her future rise and her involvement with the big shots in the Zhentarim.

But she forgot that because of herself, her mission in the rocky area completely failed.

Especially because of his own gangsterism, the Zhentarim's first massacre of Bane was pushed forward.

The internal fight between Cyric Church and Bann Church was put on the table in advance.

Stefani, a front-line executor, is likely to be affected.

Gavin didn't care whether the Heartbroken Sister died or not.

But Shanobah had a line that could involve her. She had previously wanted to take it back, but she was afraid of disturbing the situation.

Fortunately, she was smart enough not to hang herself from a tree with a crooked neck like Stephanie.

"Thank you Master for your kindness." Shanobah let out a long sigh of relief.

When she came back this time, she was a little nervous.

He just tried his best to stop the young red dragon, but he wanted to make up for his past mistakes.

"You hide it first, and I will invite you to discuss it in detail when I have time. It is not convenient for you to show up for the time being." Seeing that they were about to reach the shore, Gavin said to the black dragon girl.

In the short term, she still needs to hide in the snow.

Shanoba responded and got back into the Yewen Pond.

"The lord is back, and he is back with the body of the red dragon! He killed the red dragon!"

"Not only did he kill the red dragon, he turned him into a ghost, the dragon ghost!"

"Dragon Slayer, Lord Lord is now a Dragon Slayer!"

"Gavin the Dragon Slayer!"

Still some distance away from the shore, Gavin could hear loud cheers.

The roar of the mountains is like a tsunami.

As terrifying as the reputation of the dragon is, so is the name of the dragon slayer.

Many people saw with their own eyes just how powerful the young red dragon was.

But now, that arrogant red dragon has turned into a dead dragon, the kind that drags itself.

Even a legendary novel would not dare to write about killing a young dragon with one man and one horse.

"Wait a minute, don't mention the two-legged flying dragon to others." Gavin warned Ban Yueju.

"Okay." Luna responded, not in the mood to ask why. The whole horse was a little groggy and looked in disbelief.

Even with the body right in front of her, she still couldn't completely believe that they had killed a giant dragon.

She could see clearly that Gavin only fired five shots before and after.

When did the dragon become so fragile?

When Gavin rushed back to the shore, the situation here was basically decided.

Those mercenaries have either become dead souls under the revenge storm of the nine-ring spell, or they have been frightened by it and become prisoners.

A small number of people took advantage of the chaos and fled into the wilderness, but they soon found that they were surrounded by wild wolves.

Either become food for wild wolves, or be driven back obediently and become prisoners.

There was also a small group who took the opportunity to board three troop transport longships. Under the siege and interception of the halfling houseboats, they circled around, trying to find an opportunity to leave the Jedi.

"Follow me." Gavin greeted the red dragon ghost and rushed toward the three troop transport longships.

"Don't attack, don't attack, we surrender, we surrender."

"We are willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender!"

"Idiot, stop rowing. Do you want to die? Haven't you seen the ghost of the giant dragon? Are you more powerful than that giant dragon?"

"If you don't want to die, just listen to me. We are just mercenaries working for money. We haven't caused any harm to them. They won't make things difficult for us."

"That's right. Surrender is our way to survive. Struggling will only make us die faster."

The debate on the three transport ships was short, and they made a decision in unison. They lowered the sails and stopped rowing. Everyone threw away their weapons, held their heads with their hands, and knelt on the deck, indicating that they surrendered and would not pose a threat.

These mercenaries were very sincere. The moment they saw the red dragon ghost, they made the wisest decision in their lives.

It took less than ten minutes for a red dragon to be killed.

What can I use to fight against them?

Especially when this red dragon was transformed into a ghost.

"Drive the boat, return to the shore, and I will spare your life." Gavin said loudly.

With the red dragon ghost as the background, it has infinite deterrence.

Soon, the three mercenary transport ships started moving again, but the direction of advance changed, heading towards the shore of Yewen Pond.

After mooring at a suitable location, the mercenaries inside came out automatically, jumped to the shore and joined the previously captured companions.

They seemed to see gloating in the eyes of these companions.

Look, I made the wisest choice. You have been tossing for a long time, but you still haven't escaped the same fate as us.

On the other side, Broken Thorn and his men had already gone into the water and salvaged the body of the young red dragon.

"Daphne." Gavin shouted loudly.

"Yes, Lord, what do you want?" The Drow Ghost Knight ran over in response.

"Find a way to squeeze out all the blood from his body." Gavin didn't know if the other party had the ability, but in a hurry, he thought of her.

Compared with others, this Drow priest had the most tricks and was most likely to complete this task.

In fact, after such a long time and soaking in the water, most of the dragon blood had been wasted.

But the body of the young red dragon was large enough, even if it was a part of it that was left, the amount would still be considerable.

The magic power contained in the blood of dragons of different ages is different, and the effect of the dragon blood potion produced is also different.

This has been verified by the young copper dragon and the young red dragon.

It's just that the age difference between the two is small, so the effect is not so obvious.

This red dragon, which is close to adulthood, is two age groups higher than the young red dragon - there is a teenager in between.

"Guarantee to complete the task." Daphne not only did not feel that the task was arduous, but also had an expression that you found the right person.

Her hands changed quickly, accompanied by complicated spells.

Countless black mists gathered in the body of the young red dragon, especially the head that was blown open, where the most gathered, covering it tightly, and the blood that was still spraying out intermittently stopped.

After the spell was finished, Daphne replied respectfully: "I have embalmed the body. Within a week, it will remain in its current state, including the blood. We can take it back to the manor and slowly process it. After all, dragon blood needs special equipment to contain it."

She is the former priestess of the Undead Goddess of Vengeance, and she is best at dealing with corpses.

Let her handle it, she is the most professional match.

"Good, good, good, you did a great job." Gavin praised repeatedly, and added: "The work of transporting it back to the manor for safekeeping will be handed over to you. When you have time, we will discuss how to deal with it. You will also be in charge of the surrender of these mercenaries."

Delegating power to Daphne was a helpless choice.

In terms of commanders, especially commanders with all abilities, he is very lacking.

Broken Thorn's personal combat ability and execution ability are impeccable.

But in terms of command, there are many problems.

The previous charge with the Enlightened Trees was a serious mistake.

If Gavin hadn't happened to come back, once the young red dragon entered the battlefield, the Enlightenment Tree would definitely suffer heavy losses.

As his business grew bigger and bigger, he was destined to spend most of his time running around outside. In the next half month, his focus would probably be on Tethyr, building factories there and large-scale immigration.

He had to find a sufficiently cunning agent.

After thinking about it, there were only two, one was the dog demon and the other was Daphne.

The dog demon would follow him as a teleportation tool, so it could only be Daphne.

"Yes, sir." Daphne's face was full of surprise, and she answered loudly.

The desire for power of the drow elves is well-known, especially the priestesses.

The entire drow society is filled with their struggle for power.

This characteristic comes from the social structure of the drow and the influence of the spider queen Rose, the main deity they believe in.

Daphne is no exception.

But she knew her own limitations. Due to her special race and identity, it was very difficult for her to gain Gavin's trust. It was already quite good to have a certain degree of autonomy. She only dreamed of holding great power.

She never thought that this dream would come true one day, and so soon and so big.

Gavin ignored Daphne's complicated thoughts. There were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

The most important thing was to get the treasure of this young red dragon out before the news of its death spread.

But before that, I have to say hello to my guest.

The war ended so cleanly and neatly, thanks to Zalanda's revenge storm.

Reading the attributes is one thing, and seeing it on the battlefield is another.

Gavin felt that his Death Roar was comparable to a divine weapon, but compared with the War Way that was truly recognized by the Goddess of Strategy and gathered the power of the law, there was still a long way to go.

Zalanda's book can defeat thousands of troops.

Before Gavin could find Zalanda, Zalanda had already driven the dog demon towards him.

Gavin was shocked by the War Way and the terrifying power on the battlefield.

Zalanda's shock was no less than Gavin's.