Unexpected Mercenaries

Although they had run into the Wandering Orcs, neither Caslo nor Caldo took the little incident to heart. Caslo did not even feel like acting against such low-level cannon fodder unless necessary. Caldo, on the other hand, was quite warlike and had no fondness for either Orcs or Dwarves. One had scattered Black Arrows across all of Middle-earth, while the other had shot him with one. Luckily, the Lagrange Kingdom and Erebor were allies. Otherwise, Caldo would have turned into a second Smaug and given the Dwarves a taste of dragonfire!

"I'm just saying, if you keep looking like this, you might not even find a suitable place to rest by tomorrow..." A muffled voice came from Caslo's shoulder. Caldo was truly speechless before Caslo, who was wandering around like a headless fly. A Dragon Knight's greatest advantage was supposed to be his field of vision, yet Caslo insisted on acting like some mud-legged peasant stumbling around on the ground.

"Let's go. We'll take a look from the sky. The village those Orcs mentioned shouldn't be far away!" Caldo's body suddenly doubled in size, and his saddle appeared out of thin air.

"Damn! Once I have money, I'll definitely forge you a set of dragon armor! With dragon armor, we won't have to fear Black Arrows anymore!" Caslo smacked his lips as he looked at Caldo's bare body. Clearly, the Storm Dragon was not yet perfect. A complete Dragon Knight had even his dragon clad in heavy armor! Tough Dragon Scale combined with thick dragon armor put Dragon Knights at the very top of the most obnoxious rankings! And if they happened to encounter a Dragon Knight wearing dragon armor with the Thornmail skill, that would be even more entertaining. Thornmail, Dragon Shield, and reflection—hitting me was the same as