Molten Iron Clan's family members lined up in a long queue.
Like a winding giant snake, it slowly moves forward among the mud and gravel in the wilderness.
Ogre carried heavy supplies on his thick shoulders and walked steadily; Gnoll bared his fangs and scanned every suspicious shadow around him vigilantly; Kobold carefully took care of his young dependents, leading them through the rugged terrain with his rough paws.
The Dire Bear group originally located at Conifer Valley also joined in.
These huge Magic Creature dependents followed the red dragon and Iron Dragon to clear the way ahead.
But the dangers of the wilderness are still there.
Hungry and ferocious lions wandered on the distant ridges, their yellow-brown pupils flashed with greedy light, poisonous snakes lurked among the withered grass, their scales rubbed against the gravel and made a subtle sound. Occasionally, wandering undead crawled out of the ground, and their rotten skeletons made a creepy clicking sound in the wind.
These threats force the team to slow down.
Several Kora Giant Eagles patrol the perimeter, acting as sentinels and chirping as reminders when problems are detected.
Garos was hovering at the highest altitude, his black eyes like sharp blades, scanning the distant horizon. His Dragon Might was like an invisible barrier, shocking the surrounding airspace. The eagles and winged beasts avoided each other and did not dare to approach.
However.
The threat on the ground has not been reduced.
Whenever a desperate Magic Creature emerges from the grass, the red dragon Samantha will rush out suddenly, with fiery Dragonflame bursting out from its fangs, burning the attacker into charred remains.
Iron Dragon Sorog is like a silent god of death, using its steel-like claws to tear apart those cunning ferocious beasts that try to sneak attack from the flanks.
Fairy Dragon Vera Although physically weak, he possesses the most acute mental perception.
It flies lightly over the team, and the dragon's roar woven by the illusion can often scare away lurking threats.
If it encounters a stubborn enemy, it only needs to call out, and the red dragon and Iron Dragon will come like thunder and completely crush the threat.
As time passed, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the long-lost sunshine fell on the migrating team.
The journey north made this warmth seem so luxurious.
The temperature in the air dropped bit by bit.
The white mist that came out quickly dissipated in the cold morning light.
The surrounding vegetation gradually became sparse, low shrubs replaced the dense jungle, and the desolate and cold atmosphere became stronger.
The red dragon Samantha is particularly sensitive to cold, and violent emotions surge under its scales.
Its attacks become more and more ferocious, and even if it is a non-threatening beast, as long as it breaks into its sight, it will be baptized by merciless flames.
The team continued north, with each step getting further away from the sweltering wilderness and closer to the icy tundra.
"It's different from before."
"As the foundation develops and the number of followers and dependents increases, the migration path also becomes long and slow."
Garos looked down at the land, looked at the panoramic view, and thought silently in his heart.
He still remembered that when he first migrated from Iron Fir Hills to Conifer Valley, he basically only had to worry about himself. The entire migration process was very fast and did not take long.
At the speed of Garos.
If he had migrated alone, he would have reached his destination by now.
It would be much more troublesome to move the entire Molten Iron Clan with you. However, you cannot just feel that the family members are a burden when moving and forget about the convenience they provided before.
Most of the time, Garos doesn't care about the dependents, but now it's mainly managed by Sorog.
After weighing the pros and cons, compared to the various conveniences brought by the dependent clan, this trouble can be borne. If you abandon them and re-acquire dependents, it will only waste more time.
"In the future, Molten Iron Clan will develop and expand again, and it will be even more troublesome to move again."
"I hope this forced migration is the last."
"Next time something like this happens, it should be my enemies who have to run away. Let them avoid my sharp edge."
Garos's eyes flickered, imagining in his heart that he could defeat the Lothern Federation army in the future, and would no longer have to run away because of fear of the army.
Ten seconds later.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and then continued to hover high in the sky.
At the same time.
Dragon-Hunting Order of Ironthorn Viscount is walking through the mud and thorns of the wilderness in the direction pointed by Blood Curse.
Although this tracking spell is vague, it is enough for them to lock the general direction of the north.
"The traces are getting clearer and clearer. We are pursuing the right direction."
Conjurer squatted down and brushed a piece of trampled moss with his fingertips. A faint smell of monsters remained on it.
"These monsters seem to want to leave the wilderness and head towards the tundra."
Conjurer nodded, with a hint of greed in his eyes. "They prepared for migration first, and then went on a rampage to attack the mines. They were smart and decisive, and they were still in groups. I haven't encountered such a young boy Evil Dragon in a long time, especially the leader Hybrid Dragon, who can bring us new honors."
Carrying Dragon-Slaying Greatsword on his back and wearing heavy black armor, the deputy captain looked solemn and said, "We need to speed up."
"If these monsters cross Estonia River, it will be more difficult for us to pursue them."
Ironthorn Viscount nodded silently, his eyes gloomy.
Following the guidance of Blood Curse, Dragon-Hunting Order crossed the wilderness and continued the pursuit.
At dusk on the fourth day, when approaching the south bank of the Estonia River, they finally discovered the target team. They first noticed Kora Giant Eagles and Iron Dragon hovering in the sky, and then slowly approached with the help of the concealment spell cast by Conjurer.
Including Ironthorn Viscount, Dragon-Hunting Order and the average Life Level 12.
There are not many of them, and each of them is an elite.
They are proficient in stealth and have rich experience. They have avoided the eyes and ears of Iron Dragon and Giant Eagle patrolling the sky, as well as the secret sentries hidden on the ground.
They saw a group of monsters that stretched for two miles and were resting on the river bank.
Gnoll was fishing in the shoals, Ogre marked the boundaries of the temporary camp with urine, and monsters like Lizardfolk and Kobold, who were good at construction, built large rafts with the help of warlocks from various tribes for later crossing the river.
The most eye-catching ones are the two giant dragons.
The red dragon Samantha is furiously drying its wing membranes which are damp due to the water vapor from the river.
The strong and majestic Hybrid Dragon is pressing its head against the ground, using its neck to support its rolling body, and does not forget to exercise during the migration.
"Now is the perfect opportunity."
"The most powerful Hybrid Dragon is on the ground."
A hunter Dragonborn said in a low voice.
The Viscount glanced vaguely at the numerous monsters, frowned, and asked, "How to deal with these monsters? Although their level is not high enough, they are numerous in number, and there are also some elite leaders."
There are too many monsters here.
It can completely kill them.
The members of Dragon-Hunting Order are all elites, but after all, they are not as unique as Dragonkin. Their physical fitness and Magic Energy are not strong enough. Faced with the siege of a large number of monsters and the existence of Adolescent Dragon, it is easy to capsize in the gutter.
Conjurer smiled slightly.
"Viscount, don't worry."
"We are professional Dragon-Hunting Order. We make a living by hunting dragons and take dragon hunting as an honor. We have long considered the fact that Dragonkin is a family member."
While talking, Conjurer took out a red stone slab that was engraved with reverse scale patterns. It was engraved with dense and complicated magic patterns that would make one dizzy just by looking at it.
"It's called Gladiatorial Array Disk. It is our biggest support for Dragon-Hunting Order. It is the lifelong work of a master alchemist."
Conjurer said, "Once Gladiatorial Array Disk is turned on, it will create an independent space and drag the target into it. We will mark it in advance and we will enter it at the same time."
"At that time, no one will be able to escape unless one party dies completely."
"And it also has a teleportation effect. The winner can teleport within a hundred miles, which allows us to avoid the risk of being besieged."
By Gladiatorial Array Disk.
They once ignored the hordes of monsters and hunted a newly adult black dragon in the swamp.
"Target Hybrid Dragon first, it is the leader."
"As long as Hunt it, there is no leader, then whether it is to withdraw or continue Hunt, it will be easier."
The current target is Adolescent Dragon. Although it is Red-Iron Hybrid, it is far from being comparable to Black Dragon, but given the age range, Life Level cannot surpass the adult Black Dragon, and it will never be stronger than the opponent.