Looking at the Holopol militia advancing in the forest, a trace of annoyance flashed in Wayne's eyes.
If he hadn't been concerned about the impact, he wouldn't have cared at all whether Borch would kill these stupid humans.
I don't know what these idiots are thinking. They want to kill the dragons that can fly in the sky with the scrap metal in their hands.
Do they have anti-air capabilities? Facing a giant dragon in the sky that can spit fire, aren't they just sitting ducks?
Of course, Wayne knew in his heart that he couldn't blame these profit-driven guys. After all, these guys thought they were going to deal with a dying green dragon. They never imagined that not only had the green dragon almost recovered, but they also had to deal with an extremely rare and powerful golden dragon that could cast spells.
Patting the neck of the green dragon Milgata Blake, this green dragon, who had become Borch's wife, was probably still not used to being ridden by humans. She twisted her neck to look at Wayne and let out an angry whimper.
If Wayne hadn't been her savior and her husband's friend, the dragon would never have let the witcher ride on her neck.
Wayne smiled kindly and whispered in the green dragon's ear, "Take me to find your husband. We must tell him that a group of people with bad intentions are approaching him."
The green dragon exhaled a breath of hot air when he heard that, and turned his head to look at the little dragon that was being held in Yennefer's arms and fed with barbecue by the fire, and seemed a little worried.
Seeing this, Wayne immediately explained:
"Don't worry, Milgata Blake. I have reached an agreement with this lady. She will not harm your child."
Then he turned around and looked at Yennefer and asked:
"Yes, Lady Yennefer?"
Yennefer nonchalantly teased the cute little dragon in her arms, curled up her legs that were bound by the magic-blocking gold chains, and hummed, responding with a hint of sarcasm:
"I am just a prisoner, Mr. Wayne. As long as you can abide by the agreement with me, I will not be so ungrateful as to ask for trouble."
Wayne laughed, said goodbye, and flew to where Borch was with the green dragon, surrounded by a gust of wind.
The Golden Dragon was still immersed in the joy of victory at this time and did not notice the dangers lurking in the forest behind.
If he hadn't been told, Borch might have been caught in the militia's fishing nets and hurt, just like in the original story, because he didn't have time to take off.
Ten minutes later, Wayne reunited with him, and after a brief exchange, the Borch couple flapped their wings and flew into the forest behind.
When the Holober militia were still advancing in the dense forest, thinking that they could use the cover of the trees to launch a sneak attack and dreaming of getting rich, two giant dragons suddenly descended from the sky and launched a fierce attack on them.
Fortunately, the Golden Dragon Bolchi was a righteous dragon with compassion. He simply used fire to ignite the direction of the militia's advance and used the fire in the forest to disperse those greedy militia.
Otherwise, according to the Green Dragon's idea, those guys who came to hunt her would definitely be slaughtered completely.
With the defeat of this last wave of enemies and the arrival of the Zerekan tribal warriors, this massive and laborious dragon hunting operation is nearing its end.
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After the battle, it was dusk, the fire in the forest had been extinguished, and the entire Great Kestrel Mountains had returned to peace.
By the fire outside the green dragon's lair, Borch was holding his child and talking to Wayne with a smile on his face.
Sitting next to him were Geralt, Dandelion, Dorregar, Wayne and the sorceress Yennefer. Well, there was also an unconscious Knight Ike, who was also carried to an open space not far away.
Everyone sat around the fire, enjoying the delicious food cooked by Wayne and drinking a few bottles of wine he brought. They were all busy with their own things or chatting in low voices.
The dwarf Yarpan and his team had been captured by the warriors of the Zerekan tribe, and were probably waiting anxiously for their fate.
The green dragon Mirgatabrek also retreated back into his lair because he didn't like these humans.
Perhaps he was also packing up his treasures, and when things were over, he would go to live in the Kingdom of Zerekan with Borch.
Geralt held a bowl of broth and carefully fed Yennefer. Because he was worried about the sorceress's extreme personality, Wayne did not remove the magic-blocking gold chains on her feet. At this time, the sorceress had her head down, perhaps she was angry.
Dandelion on the other side of the fire was quite excited. After the magical experience of the past two days, he was full of inspiration. He was holding his lute and humming some beautiful melodies over and over again.
The magician Garedore seemed to have turned into a professional scholar. He was holding a page of parchment and concentrating on writing various contents. From time to time, he looked up at Borch, with a fanatical look in his eyes.
"Thank you for your help, my friend. Your commission was completed very well."
Borch laughed heartily, very happy. Today's battle made him feel unprecedentedly refreshed.
He touched the little dragon's head and said with a smile: "I have never experienced the feeling of fighting for my family. This makes me feel extremely fulfilled."
"I will personally deliver the commission to you in a few days when we pass through Vizima. Is that ok?"
"I haven't figured out what to give you in return for your help yet."
Ding! The task chain task [Husband's Dignity] has been completed and the task is settled.
Rewards: Ability point +1, Master level treasure chest*1, Expert level treasure chest*1, Experience value 315.
Listening to the results of the system reward, Wayne smiled, but felt a little emotional in his heart. In fact, he did not do much in this dragon hunting incident.
Apart from the initial fire that forced King Niedamir to retreat, the most intense incident was the kidnapping of the sorceress Yennefer, the most unstable factor in the demon hunting team.
In the entire mission, the one who participated in the most fighting was Borch himself. The most he did was to offer advice and provide ideas and intelligence.
However, the rewards for the master-level missions were really generous. Not to mention the master-level treasure chest that had not yet been opened, the reward for one ability point was only 315 experience points, which was more than a hundred times that of an ordinary mission, enough for him to reach half a level.
He smiled and nodded to Borch, saying, "Of course no problem, my friend. I am very much looking forward to your reward."
Borch sighed with some regret and said:
"Unfortunately, I can't stay out for too long. The warriors of the tribe are waiting for me to return home, and my wife also needs further treatment."
"Otherwise, I really want to go back to your home, to Vizima City, to enjoy the food you cook, visit brothels, buy things, and play with you. It's really fun."
Wayne felt the same way when he heard this and said, "I also enjoy playing with you, Borch. You are a generous friend who is always willing to spend money."
"However, there is still a long time in the future. When you come to my house again in a few days, I will prepare a gift for you."
"A gift so that you won't be lonely again when you return to Zerekan."
(End of this chapter)