Under the black velvet-like night, Garos was circling at high speed in the sky.
I couldn't hold back one sip and almost drank the whole bucket of Black Oil.
The rich energy formed by Black Oil surged in Garos's blood vessels. He felt that his Dragon Blood was boiling like magma, and his heart was also pumping faster like an engine. There was a feeling of swelling that urgently needed to be vented.
He simply poured energy into his wings.
The dark red flame at the end of the wing bone expanded three times, dragging a dazzling trail in the night sky. Garos felt as if he had transformed into a real meteor, and his speed exceeded the previous limit and was still increasing.
And when the sonic boom clouds exploded continuously behind him, Garos gradually realized that something was wrong.
The current speed is a bit beyond his control.
He does not have Explosive Scale on his body now, but the second layer of hard dragon scales, which are like cast steel, are gradually dyed high-temperature red at extremely high speeds.
The clouds were torn apart into long tunnels.
The mountains distorted into blurry blocks of color in Garos's field of vision.
He wanted to swoop down and then lift off at high speed, but when the altitude dropped, the original flying posture of arms and fingers gradually began to lose control. He tried to adjust the wing angle, but found that because the speed was too fast, the body's reaction was half a beat slower in comparison.
Although the surging momentum behind Longyi has stopped.
But the speed brought by inertia is still beyond control.
"Wait a minute. I can't get promoted!"
Garos dragon pupils shrink.
A gray-white mountain cliff filled his entire field of vision.
Unable to avoid it, Garos curled up his body reflexively, wrapping his strong wings around his vitals.
The mountain erupted with dazzling orange-red fire at the moment of contact, and the shock wave broke trees within a hundred meters of it.
Countless gravels scattered like cannonballs, and some of them even flew to the distant edge of Crescent Moon Valley, scaring a few Werewolf who were watching the fun and running away with their heads in their hands.
After the smoke and dust dissipated.
There is a meteorite-shaped crater with a diameter of tens of meters on the cliff.
Garos is embedded in the rock formation, its wings and tail are hanging crookedly, and its head and dragon horns are stuck in the rock formation.
"Cough cough cough"
Garos feels a little dizzy.
Since the Explosive Scale that could buffer was consumed in the Ogre Clan, it has not grown back yet. Even with Garos's body, he still suffered some internal injuries when he hit the mountain at a speed that exceeded the limit just now.
From the distance, the screams and howls of Werewolfs could be heard one after another.
Garos pulled his head out of the rock formation with all his strength, just in time to see Frost Fang in the distance leading a team of Werewolf Warrior running here in a panic, as if he saw himself "crashing".
He tried to move his body, and the rock formation immediately let out an overwhelmed groan.
Garos pulled his entire body out of the mountain, then swayed in the air a few times, and finally landed on the mountainside in a not-so-elegant posture.
This scene is really too embarrassing.
The majestic dragon actually lost control and crashed into the mountain because of drinking Black Oil. If word spread about it, other Dragonkin would laugh at it for hundreds of years. Fortunately, no other dragons saw it.
"I didn't expect Black Oil energy to increase my flying speed so much."
"It's so fast that I can't control it."
"The problem is that uncontrollable power can sometimes be harmful and risky, and cannot be used at will."
Garos was thoughtful, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. "Wait a minute, if I take another bite of Fairy Scale Powder and improve my perception, mental reaction and other attributes, can I control this extreme speed in a short time?"
If possible.
If he faced a strong enemy in the future, he would first have a can of Black Oil, then a sip of Scale Powder, and then turn on Bloodburst Art. Even if the opponent was Dragonkin or Giant, it would not be difficult to fight upwards.
"Verify it when you have time."
"If successful, this will be a big trump card for me!"
Thinking that his safety was better guaranteed, Garos swung his tail and felt happy.
Looking up at the sky, he prepared to take off again.
With an unintentional glance, Garos discovered that a purple metallic luster was reflected in the rock formation that he had smashed into pieces.
"This is?"
Garos's eyes moved slightly, then he came closer and used his dragon claws to open up the gravel, revealing the rock structure below and a trace of purple metal ore embedded in it.
--Purple Copper Ore.
It is not a magic metal, but it has good ductility and thermal conductivity. It is a good type of metal ore, and it is also one of the raw ore materials required by many Alchemy Golem components.
Ser Wilderness has many types of metal minerals.
Purple Copper Ore is not too rare, but it is not common, and it has a certain value. It is more precious than the Red Copper Ore that Dire Bear discovered in Conifer Valley.
Garos's pain was forgotten.
After carefully observing it for a while, he discovered that there were a lot of Purple Copper Ore buried underneath the gray-white cliff in front of him. He would then re-establish the caravan channel and use it to trade Black Oil with Southern Kingdoms.
Cliff Serpent Dragon's scales and remains will run out sooner or later.
Garos didn't want to "sell" his scales or blood. He had previously thought of relying on his sensory talent derived from Iron Dragon Bloodline to find some metal ore as a bargaining chip.
This unexpected discovery saved him some time.
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"The collision of the mountains brought out fairly good metal deposits. This is a blessing and a curse."
Garos thought to himself that it was rare for him to have good luck.
Gray-maned Werewolfs are coming here.
Because Purple Copper Ore was found on the spot, Garos was not in a hurry to leave, and was going to order Howling Moon Clan to mine here, so he waited patiently for a while.
"Dragon Lord-sama!"
Frost Fang's voice came from a hundred meters away.
This little female wolf, with a petite body, shiny fur, and piercing eyes, showed a little worry in her eyes.
Although Garos is known to be powerful, with the speed and power he had at that time, he probably wouldn't have been unscathed if he hit the mountain directly.
"Are you okay? Do you need me to treat you? I just learned a healing spell some time ago."
it said.
Garos looked calm and calm, as if the embarrassment just now had never happened.
He raised the dragon's claw and tapped the exposed Purple Copper Ore casually with the tip of his claw. "This dragon has long sensed the veins here, and it was just for precise mining."
The young female Werewolf looked at the calm dragon with a lot of dust and gravel on its body, and then glanced at the clear dragon-shaped depression on the mountain wall.
". The strength of your senses and body is amazing."
Its ears twitched subtly twice and whispered in agreement.
Garos nodded lightly, changed the subject without leaving a trace, and ordered, "Remember this location, then lead the tribe to mine Purple Copper Ore, collect the mined ore, and store it in the territory."
Hearing this, Frost Fang was a little puzzled and confused.
It said, "I know Purple Copper Ore. They are soft in texture and cannot be made into weapons. They cannot be eaten and cannot be used to sharpen minions. Although they are relatively rare, they are of no great use."
How do the monster clans in the wilderness know the true functions of various metal ores?
If you can recognize Zi Copper, its vision is much beyond that of other wilderness monsters.
Ser Wilderness's trade routes are developed, wealth is everywhere, and mineral resources are abundant, but few monster clans know how to make use of this wealth.
But this is also normal.
Dragonkin, who is more intelligent, sometimes is limited by his own knowledge and makes wrong judgments.
Not to mention these ignorant monster clans.
Garos looked at the night sky and said, "When we regain contact with the caravan and establish a trading channel with Southern Kingdoms, these Purple Copper Ore will show their true value."
Frost Fang nodded, with a little curiosity in his eyes.
What is the real value of these Purple Copper Ore?
The young Shaman was full of curiosity about all things, but seeing that Garos had no intention of explaining, it did not dare to ask.
Garos rose into the air and turned back toward Crescent Moon Valley.
After Frost Fang and Werewolf Warrior marked this location, they left a few strong warriors to guard it, and then followed Crescent Moon Valley.