"Don't worry, do I look so bad?" An Ruoran smiled and went forward, patted the top of a pterosaur's head. Martini stood carefully on the periphery, hesitatingly took out a collar and said, "Boss, maybe this thing can make them more obedient. Since they are also sub-dragons, they can tame the Swift Dragons, and I think they can tame these pterosaurs!"

"Well, try it!" An Ruoran took a collar and put it on the head and neck of the winged throne beside him. As if he noticed the arrival of tragic fate, the pterosaur that had originally struggled to avoid suddenly became fierce and suddenly opened his mouth and bit An Ruoran's arm. But to its disappointment, the arm suddenly turned into silver flow in an instant, and the collar also took the opportunity to cover its head and neck and locked it tightly.

A few seconds later, a faint blue light suddenly appeared from the collar and quickly enveloped the pterosaur. With the painful whine, the pterosaur that had originally struggled and screamed gradually stopped resisting, and the violence in his eyes began to be replaced by gentle obedience. An Ruoran breathed a sigh of relief and cut off the vines that bound it... As he expected, the silver dragon did not launch another attack, but whistled lightly and rubbed gently on his palm, as if he was acting coquettish.

"Do you know? I suddenly had a wonderful idea." An Ruoran glanced at Maldini and smiled, "Didn't our floating city move forward too slowly? I think these pterosaurs are very strong and can support long-distance flights. If they can be trained to drag the floating city for us..."

Everyone was slightly stunned, suddenly showing a look of surprise. Maldini immediately patted his chest and said that he could make a batch of beast-controlling collars as soon as possible. An Ruoran nodded with satisfaction, but looked at Naya not far away and hooked his finger: "Naya, it's time to talk about your plan now. How do you plan to make us make a big splash?"

"That's just a guess, but I can't say it's 100% sure." Naya jumped to the top of the winged dragon's head and pointed to Xuefeng in the distance and said, "Boss, have you ever heard the legend of the mysterious tombs of the Dragon Clan? When I was still a demon dragon, I once heard an old demon dragon say that he would go to the demon dragon's exclusive cemetery after his death and bury his skeletons there."

As Naya said, ordinary dragons will be buried on the Dragon Island after death, and their companions will be responsible for taking care of their funerals. However, for the demon dragons who are used to being alone, they never believe in their companions and are unwilling to return to the Dragon Island where they had already announced their departure. This situation lasted for a long time, and it was not until the Demon Dragon King established the Demon Dragon tomb a thousand years ago that the Demon Dragons had their own resting place.

"But it is not easy to find this tomb. Only the demon dragon entering the old age can get information about this tomb." Naya lit a cigar, vomited thick smoke, and fell into his memories. "But I heard from the old demon dragon that the Demon Dragon King set the tomb on a snow peak that ordinary people cannot reach, and arranged a large number of winged dragons to protect. In addition, there are ghost dragons condensed by undead magic in the tomb to protect it, and prohibit any creatures other than the demon dragon and the winged dragon guard from entering."

"Well, what you mean is that the Andes we are in now is probably..." An Ruoran was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he couldn't help but feel a little fascinated. Demon dragon, that is a powerful creature with high-quality materials, one horned, dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon bones, dragon tendons... Almost everything will make the Demon Forging Master crazy. If you can find this mysterious tomb of the Demon Dragon, you may no longer have to worry about the materials.

"But maybe it's not that easy!" Just as An Ruoran was thinking a lot, Christine gently said this sentence, "I have heard from the teacher that the legend of the Demon Dragon Tomb, but it is said that none of the powerful men who went to find this tomb could appear on the continent again. Although I don't know what the ghost dragon is, since the Demon Dragon King is relieved to let it guard the tomb, maybe we don't have the chance to break into it."

"Others may not do it, but the boss can." Naya squirted a thick smoke and shook his tail with a smile, "In addition to the dying demon spirit, the pterosaurs responsible for guarding the tomb may also enter the tomb. So, as long as An An turns into silver liquid and hides it on the pterosaur, he can slip in smoothly, and then..."

What happened then can be seen from Naya's treacherous smile. An Ruoran slowly touched his chin and pondered about the dangerous chances of this matter. Naya was afraid that he would not take the risk, so he lobbed: "Do you know? Those demon dragons will leave dragon crystals after their death, which are the best materials that even tens of thousands of ordinary magic crystals cannot match. If you can get these magic crystals, the floating city will have enough energy supply."

This proposal is enough to make people excited, but An Ruoran glanced at Naya, but suddenly grabbed its short tail and shook it backwards: "I said, say what you think is, otherwise don't expect me to help you. But according to my estimate, are you planning to use the skeletons of those magic dragons to create a new body for yourself?"

"This, I can't hide it from An An! So I have always said that An An's wisdom is not comparable to ordinary people, but it is indeed wise and wise..." Naya smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyes, and immediately flattered him. An Ruoran took the opportunity to kick it and shouted viciously: "Don't do this, flattery is useless to me. But then again, I seem to have promised to cast a new body for you, so..."

After hesitating for a moment, imagining the scene of dozens of dragon crystals falling into his bag, An Ruoran felt that his heart was stroking by feathers, so itchy that it was hard to suppress it. After a long time, he finally patted his palms gently, squinted his eyes and said, "Meow, wealth is in danger! Since we are here, let's have a vote tonight!"
Chapter completed!