That was the voice of his uncle Nabolu.

Judging from his words, it was obvious that he witnessed the instant killing of the Dragon Balanger with his own eyes.

"who is he?"

After seeing the person clearly, Yoll asked strangely.

"My uncle." Narnia replied.

"Does he have money?" Yoll asked.

"No, he's very poor, just like me."

Narnia slapped the spear that even the tip of the gun was corroded.

This can no longer be described as a weapon, it is at most a stick.

There is no better explanation than this.

A poor man who doesn't even have weapons.

Yoll felt a little sorry for him, too.

"He is a little richer than you, at least he has weapons."

Isn’t Naboru, who is fully armed, better than Narnia in this way?

"Who said I'm very poor!" Nabolu retorted, and he said confidently: "I have treasures, some treasures."

After saying this, Naboru glared at Narnia intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes as if saying, "You are harming me."

Normal thinking, giving value to oneself in front of the dragon is indeed a way to ensure life.

But what... This is not a normal dragon!

Narnia looked at her uncle with innocentness and a hint of sadness.

He didn't know what to say about his own behavior.

"You have money...?" Yoel stared at Nabolu suspiciously, and after a while he replied, "It doesn't look like it."

"What should we look like?"

"The body is wide and fat, the body is weak and weak, the face is full of weight and a little rosy."

Yoll made an introduction using most of the aristocratic images he saw as a template.

"Although you don't look like it, it doesn't matter. What's important is that you just have treasures. Now... your treasures have been requisitioned by my poor dragon."

"Recruitment..." Naboru was stunned.

"Well, it seems that the words are not appropriate, so I'll borrow them?"

Judging from his performance in the cave just now, Narnia must have borrowed but not returned.

Nabolu did not object, he saw the power of this silver dragon with his own eyes.

It is already lucky to be able to buy life with treasures.

He nodded and then said, "Can I let me take Narnia away?"

"No!" Yoer raised his face and shouted, "You actually want to exchange your treasure for several treasures! This is too much!"

"Forehead..?"

Naboru was completely confused.

Half is scared, while the other half is unknown.

"Several servings...?"

Naboru did not dare to seek answers from Yol, so he had to look at Narnia.

"I promised to give him some message to the dragon." Narnia said, "My Lord Joel means that if the treasures were not snatched from the dragon, the treasures would be recorded on my head."

Is there such a logical method?

Nabolu was confused, but also surrendered.

There is no way, big fists are the hard truth.

Fortunately, it was just a few messages about the evil dragon, which was not a condition.

"It's just to bring the person back, and the conditions Narnia agreed to will continue to fulfill."

"I received your kindness." Yoel nodded with satisfaction.

"There is no way. As a poor dragon who is greedy for money, if he is too poor, he will be dizzy like him."

Joel pointed to Balanger, who was still lying on the ground in the distance, in an unknown condition.

Narnia had seen the shamelessness of Jor. He couldn't help but think, "It should be changed to 'Your treasure, I received'. The evil dragon Balanger was not dizzy, but was slapped by you."

"Well... there seem to be guests."

Yole patted his wings and left with a flash of silver light.

The strange way of moving is like shuttle through space.

Narnia sighed, and saw Naboru's dark face, and then said carefully.

"Uncle Naboru, it's my fault this time, I shouldn't have...."

But his words were interrupted by Naboru.

"I forgot to inform my brother to leave quickly!"

"Will that guest be my father?" Narnia guessed boldly.

With a bang, he interrupted again.

Yoll landed on the ground.

There was one man and one dragon next to his feet.

"Father...Nadocho..." Narnia trembled.

There is no doubt that what appeared in front of him was his father and the blue dragon more than 30 meters high that he controlled, Nadocho.

At this moment, Naris was completely gone from being as serious as before, but instead became a little embarrassed and confused.

The silver magic vision in the sky just now made him more vigilant. But even so, a silver light flashed, and he was captured by a silver dragon and brought here. His partner also did not escape the magic claws. The sudden change made Naris speculate that the silver magic might have come from this silver dragon.

"Oh, brother..." Naboru's tone was a little helpless.

Naris came to his senses and immediately found the trace of his son Narnia.

He subconsciously wanted to sternly and return to the image of a strict father.

A dragon blinked his fingers and gently flicked on him.

But this light was compared to Yol. Naris seemed to have received some kind of blow, and was bounced hundreds of meters away, and directly smashed into the ruins.

"Part!" Lanlong Nadocho spoke anxiously.

Yoll hooked his fingers, and deftly magically grabbed the scarred Naris and hooked them out of the ruins.

"I haven't asked you a question yet. Why are you pretending to be deep? It's really..." Yoel said with a complaining face, then asked with his eyes shining: "Do you have money?"

The sudden change made Naris and Nadocho a little unresponsive.

Nabolu winked and gestured. With the tacit understanding of the two brothers, Nabolu gained the answer from Naboluna and hurriedly agreed: "Yes...yes!"

It's over! Narnia looked helpless.

You answered no, is it that difficult?

For example, after answering that you don’t have any, you just need to provide the dragon message.

Even if you didn't talk too much, you wouldn't even be interested in Your Excellency Yoer.

When he heard that there was treasure, Yoel immediately changed his attitude.

He used magic to brush away the dust from Naris's body, and then took pictures as if they were comforting, and then used magic to heal.

"Let me lend it...it should be possible?" he said.

Naris nodded, and the same idea as his younger brother, spending money to buy his life, which was already a good ending.

"... Then do you have treasure?"

"No..." Nadocho was honest. He was not a dragon that liked treasures. After being controlled by Naris, he naturally had no intention of collecting treasures based on his tribe interests. After all, in him, treasures were just treasures, but in Naris' tribe, treasures could be exchanged for food, weapons, clothes and other things.

"I understand the pain of Qiulong, you can leave."

Well...that's it?

Naris and Naboru were both a little stunned.

They seemed to have answered wrongly.

The two of them communicated with their eyes.

Naris: That's your answer?
Chapter completed!