This sentence greatly hit Narnia's worldview.

So there is such shameless person in the dragon?

The ability to call his dragon's belongings so naturally his own is no longer the arrogant dragon he remembers.

"You... have always been so shameless? The treasure here is from the Dragon Balanger. Even if you pursue the source of the treasure, it should belong to my tribe."

When facing Narnia's words, Joel raised his head.

There was no embarrassment or shame when it was exposed.

On the contrary, his claws moved very quickly and he quickly put away the treasure.

The cave returned to the dark state until Yoll lit it with magic.

"Please pay attention to your words, I don't remember that I embezzled the treasure." Yoer looked disapproving.

Joel did not intend to hide his shamelessness, nor was he prepared to hide his shamelessness.

He looked at Narnia and asked directly, "You said that the source of the treasure is your tribe, so you are very rich?"

A relatively strange question.

Narnia shivered for no reason. He always felt that if the answer was yes, there would be an unimaginable disaster.

Out of this intuition, he shook his head, "Nothing is there? The tribe that was robbed by the evil dragon Balanger has long been impoverished. Otherwise, I would not have to come to this cave and try to grab the treasures."

In order to make the words more authentic, Narnia also deliberately raised his spear.

The spear applied with the medicine for the dragon paralysis revealed a green light, with a touch of discomfort for Joel.

"What a dangerous idea," said Yoll to his words, "You are actually going to steal my treasure!"

"So, that's not your treasure..."

"It doesn't matter! In short, you're very poor, are you?"

“Very poor.”

Narnia couldn't help but nod.

Although his tribe is rich, he is really poor.

This is not a lie.

"Then why do you have the nerve to talk to me? It's really wasteful of my time..."

Does it still need Hua Caibao to talk to Long? Narnia only feels that his brain is a little down.

He shook his head, and the spear in his hand gave him courage.

Compared to his seven-meter-high dragon, the eight- or nine-meter-high Yoer seems not invincible.

Although it is different from the plan, if you control this dragon and also obtain the treasure of the evil dragon Balanger, this should be enough to satisfy your father.

He subconsciously made a judgment, and the spear in his hand also lifted up.

However, before he attacked, the silver dragon in front of him noticed his small movement.

"Well...can you bet, are you planning to steal my treasure?"

Yoll stared at the spear he raised, and the dragon eyes slowly condensed.

Narnia wanted to answer "yes", but when he implemented this idea, a heavy dragon power as thick as a mountain suddenly fell on him. After polishing his body for sixteen years, a trembling feeling came from this moment. The bones all over his body were trembling, and the blood seemed to flow backwards, and his body was terriblely cold.

His intuition told him that if the answer was yes, he would die...

"No...yes..." Narnia struggled to put these two words into trouble.

The heavy pressure suddenly disappeared.

"No, it's not something you do that will make the dragon misunderstand. Actually, I'm very poor and there's nothing that can be stolen for you. If you see other people, remember to tell them like this."

Is this possible?

Narnia was stunned by Yol's words.

If you say something like this, it will only make people care more about your treasure.

But after experiencing the pressure just now, he dared not say any rebuttal.

Even in front of the thirty-meter-long dragon he was driving, he had never felt such pressure.

What's going on with this dragon?

"I will do it," said Narnia.

"Just remember, by the way...what's your name? Although I didn't plan to remember the names of the poor guys, since you know that the evil dragon Balanger has a huge amount of treasure, you must know other dragons, right?" Yoll's eyes glowed, "Tell me where those dragons are. I will give you the honor of remembering your name."

Honor? To be honest, Narnia really can't understand such honor.

"I have included some information about the address of the dragon, but I have placed these in a secret stronghold."

In fact, the one who included these messages was the Narnia tribe.

But after feeling the breath just now, he did not dare to take it to his tribe at all. If he suddenly attacked, he could imagine how much damage it would cause to his tribe.

"Well, the secret base? If you collect information about treasures, it is not surprising that even if you attach the barrier to set up magic to destroy the world outside."

Yoer agrees very much, the Silver Dragons do this.

Narnia couldn't help sweating.

Where can a dragon set up magic to destroy the world on the treasures he collected?

"I'll give you three days." Yoel raised his paws generously.

"No problem." Narnia breathed a sigh of relief.

Three days were enough to make him hide it from his father, and he copied the message and handed it over to Yoll.

Yore waved his claws, and a light shone and merged into Narnia's body.

"What's this?"

"Magic mark, if you don't find it in three days, I will go to find you."

"Where will I look for you within those three days?"

The thief, Yore, shouldn't be in this cave for a long time, this is Narnia's idea.

“Here.”

Yoer pointed to the cave and asked strangely, the dragon-eyed eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

"But if the Dragon Balanger comes back..." Narnia was a little panicked.

If the Dragon Balanger comes back and finds that his treasure has been stolen, he will definitely go crazy.

Although Narnia had planned to attack Balanger before, it was stimulated by impulse.

Under the pressure of Yole's release of Dragon Power, he came back to his senses and realized clearly what a stupid decision it was.

Even though he prepared medicine to paralyze the dragon, he did not have the power to penetrate the spear through the dragon scales.

"That will surely tear you to pieces."

A dragon roar came from the other side of the cave.

The low dragon sound released an unimaginable anger.

A green dragon, more than 30 meters tall, stepped across the corner and walked in, staring at the dragon's eyes.

"Dragon Balanger..." Narnia spoke in horror.

The battle has always been a battle stance that has barely maintained at this moment.

In the past, he always thought he was so brave that he dared to come to the dragon when his friends didn't dare to face it.

He was also the first person among his partners to raise his spear to exercise, and he was also the first person among his partners to control the dragon.
Chapter completed!