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Because they can have a hearty lunch at noon, Filo and the others didn't make a fuss, but obediently obeyed.

"One Silver Coin Each"

There is an extra wooden toll booth at the foot of the mountain, and you have to pay as long as you enter the mountain.

After Nangong Long paid the money, he entered the mountain with Raphtalia and the others.

The service is ok, there are wooden arrows along the way to guide the direction, and its brand new appearance is obviously recently inserted into the soil.

The mountain is not very high. After walking for a long time, a huge pit appeared in front of us. It was not very deep, and we could walk all the way to the end along the gentle slope.

In the center of the crater there is a high rock platform, on which the corpse of the dragon is placed, like an exhibit, surrounded by greedy visitors, thinking about which piece of material to take.

There were also villagers who set up small stalls on the spot to sell materials obtained from the corpse of the evil dragon, which seemed to be a small market, only a little less lively than the village at the bottom of the mountain.

“Already starting to stink”

Raphtalia frowned slightly as she looked at the dragon corpse in the huge pit, her tone became a little serious.

"Leave it alone and it will rot."

The cat-eared girl Ninavi said, flicking her slender tail a few times unhappily.

The dragons in this world don't have the setting that their bodies will not rot or will not rot for a long time. If they are killed, they will rot little by little with the passage of time like other creatures.

Otherwise, it won't start to stink in five days.

“.`It’s really smelly”

The one who reacted the most was Keir. She is a canine demihuman, so there is no need to say more about the sense of smell.

"Do you want to remind me? It feels like something will happen if the corpse continues to rot."

Lyfana said with a worried face.

"It's useless. Just like the previous village was unwilling to destroy dangerous plants, this village is definitely not willing to burn corpses, but let's try."

Agler sighed, and said with a helpless expression.

The village has made a lot of money by relying on the corpse of the evil dragon. If it is disposed of, how can so many adventurers come to the village?

The villagers are certainly unwilling to give up such an easy way to make money.

As for rotting corpses?Of course they can see it and smell it, but it doesn't affect their money, so it's okay.

"Then go on, it won't take much trouble to try anyway, but it's better not to get hopeful."

　(Li Wangzhao) After the words were over, Nangong Long and his girls walked down the gentle slope to the rocky platform.

"The corpse is already stinking, and if it is not disposed of, it may cause a plague."

Nangong Long said to several villagers guarding the corpse.

"Huh?! Don't be kidding, then no one will come."

"What nonsense, how could there be a plague."

"There's nothing to worry about, even if someone is sick and takes medicine."

Compared with the money earned, the cost of buying a few bottles of medicine is just a drop in the bucket.

The typical money is not life, what else can Nangong Long say, turn around and leave without the slightest hesitation.

"As you heard, the local villagers don't care, so we don't have to worry about it."

Nangong Long shrugged and said calmly.

One of his principles is not to force others to let him save, especially those who committed suicide, so he has no idea of ​​saving the village.

Chapter 57 No Taboo

【Wendia】

In addition to the adventurers gathered in the giant pit, some adventurers who are confident in their own strength formed a team to look for the dragon's lair everywhere, and they believed that there must be treasures there.

Compared with their method of finding by chance based on the number of people, Nangong Long's method of finding is much more efficient, and the location of the lair can be determined with a single sweep of knowledge and domineering aura.

Leading the girls to avoid other people's sight, the group easily arrived at the dragon's lair.

A lot of monsters had gathered in the cave, and when they smelled the smell of humans, they rushed out.

However, as soon as they ran outside, they were immediately shrouded in a cold and dead breath, as if they had suddenly fallen into a dark ice cave. They were so frightened that they did not dare to move, and tightly closed their big mouths, not daring to make a sound.

It's as if you will die in the next second if you move a little bit.

If they yelled and yelled, it would easily attract adventurers who were searching in the mountains, so Nangong Long had no choice but to immediately unleash its powerful aura to frighten them and make them shut up.

Looking at a group of monsters of different races in front of him, Nangong Long complained in his heart, big guy is awesome!

These monsters are probably the harem of the weakest dragon emperor who died, there is no taboo!

Nangong Long does not comment on this taste, after all, the aesthetics are different.

Perhaps in the eyes of the weakest dragon emperor, these monsters are all beauties in their respective races.

"Go, go in and have a look"

Nangong Long raised his 567 hand and waved it left and right. The monsters crowded at the entrance of the cave seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, and a path leading to the cave was opened.

There are indeed treasures, but if they are collected together, they can fill a corner of the cave. With an exaggerated name like Dragon Emperor, this should be considered poor.

What is more conspicuous than the treasures are the dragon eggs placed on the ground. Unlike ordinary monster eggs, the surface of the dragon eggs is covered with hard scales, and they feel very strong just by looking at them.

Nangong Long casually glanced at these things and then looked away.

"Quack!"

A moving egg? !

Ah, no, the one who made the threatening cry should be a half-breed dragon that just broke out of its shell. Its body is egg-shaped, with short limbs, two pointed horns on the top of its head, and a pair of small wings on its back. It has a thick tail.

She is trying to use her small body to protect the demi-human loli behind her.

"Why is there a little girl here?!"

Agler made a suspicious voice.

"Who knows, just take her away, or the group of adventurers will definitely sell her when they find this place."

Nangong Long spread his hands and said.

Without any doubt, selling demihumans in Melo (Babi) Mag is a basic operation, and the adventurers who are looking for treasure cannot be expected to be kind at all.

"Who are you? I don't want to leave here, I still have to wait for my father to come back."

Wendiya, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at Nangong Long and opened her mouth pretending to be strong.

Being able to understand the language of monsters, she already had a general understanding of what happened outside, but she refused to believe in the cruel reality that her father had already died.

dad? !

Although it sounds unbelievable, the little girl in front of me should be the adopted daughter of the giant dragon.

Agler and the others speculated in their hearts.

This makes sense, why there is a demihuman girl in the monster's lair.

"Gah woo woo woo..."

Seeing Nangonglong approaching, Dandanlong immediately opened its short claws to protect Wendiya, and let out a ferocious roar.

It's just that she forgot that she was only a few days old, and that roar wasn't scary at all, but rather a bit cute.

By the way, Dandanlong is the temporary name Nangonglong just gave her.

"Don't be afraid, I mean no harm"

Nangong Long squatted down and said to the vigilant Dandanlong in a gentle voice, and touched the horns of her head with his hand, signaling her to step aside a little.

"Gahoo..."

Dandanlong's cry became less hostile, and he turned his head to look at his sister Wendiya, and stood beside her, instead of trying to block her with her small body.

Although she is still very young, her IQ is not low. When she saw those mother-like monsters lying on the ground outside and shivering, she knew that she couldn't beat them at all.

Since the other party said there was no malice, it should be true.

Nangong Long didn't put his momentum on them, otherwise Dandanlong would have been on the ground long ago, how could he still have the courage to shout at him.

"I probably guessed your situation. In order to save time, I will make a long story short.

Your father is already dead, and he was placed in the big pit in the mountain, and was used by the local villagers as a tool for making money.

You will understand the specific situation after going to see us. "

"Brother, it's too cruel, there's no need to say it directly..."

Keir muttered in a low voice, looking at Wendiya with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"This is the fastest way to let her understand the current situation, otherwise do you think she will leave with us?"

"..."

What will happen to Wendiya if she continues to stay here? Keir knows very well that she was sold to a slave shop. If she hadn't been bought by her brother, she is still a slave now, and she might lead a miserable life. If the situation was worse, he might be dead, so Keel was silent.

Hearing the fact that she least wanted to admit, Wendiya couldn't hold on to the strength she tried so hard to put on, and she cried on the spot, tears streaming down her face.

Nangong Long put his hand on her head and stroked it gently a few times.

"Woooooooo..."

Wendiya seemed to feel his kindness, and threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

"Gah woo woo..."

Dandanlong let out a sad cry, but she had long accepted the fact of her father's death, so she didn't cry like Wendiya.

After a while, the crying gradually stopped.

"Take me to see Dad"

Wendiya wiped away her tears and stopped crying, left Nangong Long's arms, stood up, and said firmly.

"Okay. But before that, can you tell me your name?"

"Wendia"