The mana storm roared past, leaving nothing in place.

    The green Legion rushed into the air.

    "Damn it."

    Sylvia followed, looked at the ripples of hidden elements in the void, and swore low.

    Originally, since the emergence of the green dragon, the rhythm has been under the control of the great poisonous mother. As an old dragon who has lived for more than 400 years, sometimes some emergencies can''t defeat Sylvia. She has always held a condescending attitude and looked down on the black dragon and its poor and weak relatives.

    Now, they''ve escaped!

    Under her nose!

    "Tracking."

    The jade body of the huge green dragon flows with brilliance. Sylvia raises her claws, puts her right forelimb on the place where the black dragon stood before, closes her eyes, uses her magic ability to start looking for and trace the current position of the target.

    "Damn it."

    Soon, Sylvia reopened her emerald green eyes, flashed some anger in her eyes, and cursed again: "this little dog really should go to hell. Even if he is dying, he doesn''t live in peace. Before he dies, he still cares about erasing the traces of others."

    "I''m willing to waste time for such a small trick."

    The green dragon crunched her long and narrow teeth: "if he doesn''t do so, he will have a chance to escape with the black dragon."

    "I''m afraid he must."

    At this time, Roy also came over and stared at the handful of ashes on the ground: "this caster became very powerful at the last moment and actually had the power to resist you. I guess it was an ability that had to pay some price?"

    "Elemental lighting, irreversible magic. The price is permanent loss of spell casting ability and even life." Sylvia replied with a gloomy face.

    She was a little ashamed. As the Lord of the green city, she was defeated in the battle with an ORC. Although the other party lost her life forever, the green dragon still couldn''t accept the result.

    "That''s right."

    Roy nodded and took a few steps closer: "the old man is very smart. He must also know that if you don''t leave to erase these traces, you will soon find them again. Can the black dragon transmit again when he loses his power?"

    "Hum."

    The poisonous mother turned her head and looked at Roy. Her nose twitched and gave a dragon''s unique hum: "boy, he did the right thing, but it was causing us trouble. I can''t track the exact location of the black dragon now."

    Sylvia is a little uneasy. According to common sense, the Lord of the green city, who has rich wings and strong strength, will not take the weak who fled in despair to heart.

    But this time, she had an ominous premonition.

    The poisonous mother has made many enemies over the years. One of her enemies, nesatolia, has a direct relationship with the guy just now.

    However, for nesatolia, the mother of poison didn''t pay much attention to it. It was just a reckless and cruel fool. In contrast, Sylvia was more afraid of the incompetent black dragon who had just escaped from under its eyes.

    This guy is definitely a disaster.

    Whether it is its fast and strong dragon body, its element resistance, or the breath of flame and frost that will never appear on the black dragon, it proves that the black dragon is undoubtedly a freak.

    It is no exaggeration to say that it is not a kind of dragon with other black dragons. Compared with its mother, the threat of this strange dragon can increase several times.

    After only a few years, this guy has grown close to his mother, and his physical quality is definitely stronger than that of nesatolia. Will it be better in a few years or more?

    Fortunately, it can''t magic.

    Sylvia comforted herself in this way, which made her uneasiness drop a lot.

    "Can''t track? You''re kidding."

    Roy smiled and waited until he attracted Sylvia''s eyes before he continued: "there is always a distance limit for transmitting spells like this? Even you, I''m afraid you can''t directly transfer things thousands of miles away here."

    "There are restrictions."

    Sylvia was attracted by his words and nodded intently: "even I can only transmit within a hundred miles at most."

    "Really? Let''s assume that the old man''s ability before death is similar to yours."

    Roy squatted down, picked up a short spear from the ground, brushed away the dust in front of him, and marked a point on the ground: "this is where we are now."

    Then he drew a rough circle centered on this point: "this is a distance of 100 li. The black dragon must be within this range."

    "Next, you just need to send your green capital army to search this area in an all-round way. It should not touch the territory of the northern countries, so it is not difficult for you."

    After saying that, Roy stood up again, threw away his short spear, clapped his hands up and down and wiped the soil off his hands: "of course, these are only the current distance. With the passage of time, the range will become larger and larger. If the black dragon is smart enough, it may have started to flee now."

    "So you have to find it and kill it as soon as possible."

    "The Brando family has suffered heavy losses and is now unable to support, so please forgive me for my inability to help my allies."

    Roy stroked his chest and bowed to the green dragon with an apology. There was no element of fraud in this sentence. After this battle, his elite soldiers had almost been exhausted, and there was really no more spare power to participate in the search for the black dragon.

    "It''s up to you. I must go back to kaki now and take responsibility to the count." Roy called his remaining more than 100 soldiers and turned on his horse: "goodbye, madam, I wish you success in hunting."

    "Oh, yes."

    Roy rode a few steps and suddenly reined back: "we can''t let the outside world know the relationship between the highly toxic mother and the Brando family, so these broken mouth adventurers and mercenaries can be handed over to the green capital Corps. It seems that your family members can''t wait."

    "As for the charge, I will put it on the head of the black dragon for you."

    After handing over all the matters one by one, the young aristocrat took a horse''s belly and galloped back to the border of the northern principality of Rhine.

    Watching Roy''s back gradually disappear from sight, Sylvia, the highly toxic mother, finally moved back and raised her chin to the adventurers and mercenaries huddled in the corner of "pond fish and cage birds" for warmth.

    The ogre and the two legged flying dragon immediately jumped up with a roar.

    ……

    [escape]

    Those who can''t kill me will only make me stronger.

    ——My anger grows in hatred and burns in pain.

    Reward: body transformation - fully adjustable autonomous control module.