Chapter 683 - 323: The Unusual Flying Dragon (Part 3)

"Ah, good afternoon, good afternoon."

He glanced at Sao, then his gaze involuntarily fell on Dora.

"Hello, beautiful miss."

"I am Lusen Stone Mill, a... a low-level wizard apprentice."

Lusen introduced himself proactively and added, "But I will definitely become a mid-level wizard apprentice before the age of thirty."

Lusen’s words made Linda frown, and she couldn’t help but turn her head to stare at him.

What is this guy talking about?

"Hello Mr. Lusen, I am Lord Luo De’s sister, Dora."

Dora hugged a book, a gentle smile on her face, "I am currently serving as the housekeeper of this manor, you can come to me for anything."

"Okay, okay, nice to meet you, Miss Dora."

Lusen wanted to extend his hand but was intercepted by Linda,

"Hello, Miss Dora, I am Linda Willow."

Linda said unceremoniously, "It’s like this, we’re a bit hungry and were looking for something warm to eat."

"No problem..."

Dora’s words were cut off by a sudden whooshing sound from the sky!

Everyone instinctively looked up towards the sky.

In the next moment, the figures of Frost and Thunder descended from the sky, landing on the courtyard grounds!

"Lusen, bring all your wizard items and come with me!"

Luo De jumped off Thunder and hurried over, "A magical beast is feeling unwell and needs your help!"

...

...

The two Giant Dragons took Luo De and Lusen back to the cave at the fastest speed.

The cold wind howled under the dragon wings, and Lusen tightly grasped the dragon scales, his whole body almost clinging to Frost’s back.

Lusen had experienced this kind of sky flight, the cold wind stinging his face painfully.

Even after landing, he could still feel the pain.

But Lusen didn’t care, because he could feel the urgency of the situation, and rushed into the cave with Luo De.

There was no time to marvel at the immense body of the Flying Dragon, Lusen quickly took out a shimmering gemstone and held it tightly, approaching the Flying Dragon’s body for a close examination.

"Its life force is gradually fading, but there are no wounds, how strange."

"And it’s not poisoned either."

Having examined the Flying Dragon, Lusen frowned, "Lord Luo De, do you have a potion that can replenish life force?"

"I do."

Luo De nodded slightly and immediately pulled Vivian over, taking a bottle of Strong Life Potion from her sleeve.

Lusen crouched down, pried open a gap in the Flying Dragon’s mouth, and poured the Strong Life Potion in.

A rich life aura instantly filled the air, and Luo De could clearly feel the fire of life that was about to extinguish inside the Flying Dragon reignite.

"One bottle doesn’t seem to be enough."

Luo De reached into Vivian’s sleeve again and pulled out another bottle of Strong Life Potion and handed it to Lusen.

"Isn’t that a bit of a waste?"

Lusen said with a hint of reluctance in his voice.

The Strong Life Potion isn’t difficult to make, but the materials required are very precious.

Luo De frowned, and said in a deep voice, "As long as we can save this Flying Dragon, it’s not a waste no matter how much we use."

Lusen was shocked and couldn’t help but stare at Luo De.

Luo De’s words meant that he had more than two bottles of Strong Life Potion.

Lusen couldn’t help but feel envious.

In fact, the Dawn Society had plenty of precious materials, but because there were too many members, each person only got a little.

"Don’t just stand there!"

Luo De urged, "Hurry and feed it!"

Lusen nodded, once again prying open the Flying Dragon’s mouth and pouring in the Strong Life Potion.

This time the effect was very noticeable.

The Flying Dragon’s breathing gradually became steady and strong, and its tightly closed eyelids began to tremble.

Its chest heaved with its breathing, making deep, rumbling sounds.

Very soon, the Flying Dragon slowly opened its eyes, its deep blue vertical pupils scanning everything around.

"It’s awake!"

Lusen’s face lit up with joy, and he stood up excitedly.

But then he remembered something and quickly stepped back several paces!

"Lord Luo De, be careful!"

Lusen urgently shouted, "The Flying Dragon is not very intelligent and is extremely ferocious!"

"It might not realize we’re saving it and could very well attack us!"

"It knows."

Luo De spoke calmly, crouching in place, his gaze never leaving the Flying Dragon.

Just as Luo De said, the Flying Dragon did not attack.

And in the next moment, the Flying Dragon strained to move its body forward, approaching Luo De.

The enormous dragon head slowly lowered, gently rubbing against Luo De’s shoulder.

"This..."

Lusen widened his eyes at everything before him.

Even if the Flying Dragon weren’t ferocious and didn’t attack humans, it should still be wary!

But this Flying Dragon displayed closeness...

Could the records in the tomes be all wrong?

Lusen watched everything happening in front of him, his mind in turmoil.

Then he let out a long sigh, shook his head, suddenly not feeling so astonished anymore.

Because being around Luo De, many abnormal things had already happened.

Lusen calmed down, took out the gemstone again and held it in his hand, "If you can control it, I’d like to examine it once more."

"Alright."

Luo De nodded, "You can examine as you wish..."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!

The Flying Dragon’s head suddenly lifted from Luo De’s shoulder, its neck raised high, its entire head facing the front of the cave!

The sudden movement startled Lusen into retreat, simultaneously summoning his magic power!

At this moment, the Flying Dragon suddenly opened its mouth wide, aimed at the front of the open ground, and a rumbling sound emanated from deep within its throat!

"Pff!"

A glob of sticky substance, carrying a stench, spewed out from the Flying Dragon’s mouth!

Thankfully, Lusen reacted in time, a semi-circular transparent shield unfolding in front of him!

"Thwap thwap thwap—"

The deep white mixed vomit continually splattered against the shield!

If not for this shield, Lusen would have been drenched!

"Ugh!"

The Flying Dragon extended its neck, its body convulsing violently.

It vomited all over the place, the foul liquid flowing across the ground.

The pungent odor made the Hunting Team members cover their noses, with some even dry heaving.

- The stench of mixed rotting flesh and gastric juices was nearly suffocating.

Even Luo De couldn’t help but wrinkle his brow, unconsciously stepping back half a step, raising his arm to cover his nose and mouth with his sleeve.

The Flying Dragon continued retching several more times before stopping, then lay on the ground weakly, panting heavily.

Luo De lifted his head, under the firelight, his gaze swept over the disgusting vomit on the ground.

In the red and white mottled liquid, undigested meat chunks and bone fragments were mixed.

And in the center of the vomit, a pitch-black object stood out against the surrounding colors.