Leave behind most of the people who still think they are dreaming. Cheese flew up to the sky by the dragon. From the sky, the land occupied by the count of Saron was just a small corner of the world. Longji mountain, which was originally a straight distance from the starting place, even if it took a week to ride a horse, suddenly appeared in front of the line of sight. Towering mountains stand on the northern border of the world. You can see from the sky that after Longji mountain, there are only persistent black clouds and snows that never stop. The huge mountain body of Longji mountain blocks the terrible cold in the north. From the south side of the mountain range, green is spreading continuously.

    Looking at the distant peak, cheese finally understood why the mountain was named Longji mountain. The trend of the whole mountain range looks like a giant dragon lying on the ground in the distance, and the highest peak of the mountain is just like its backbone. There, is the birthplace of Longxue River and the destination of cheese''s trip.

    "Hello, Migo, do you see the highest mountain? Where are we going. " Use magic to make sure that his voice will not be covered by the noise of the air, cheese said to the dragon who sat down.

    "Oh, it''s a piece of cake." For most people, if they want to climb the top of Longji mountain, they have to use rock picks or other climbing equipment, and go through all kinds of hardships and dangers to climb here alive. But for the dragon, it only needs a little wing to climb the top of the dragon''s ridge. The height of the peak is far from the highest height of the dragon''s flight. In the view of these gifted creatures, these mountains are no different.

    After just less than an hour, the red dragon had already brought the mage in grey robe to the commanding height of Longji mountain. The cheese whispered a spell, and the cold air from the top of the mountain began to warm up around him. This is a spell from a natural school that allows the caster to keep his body temperature in a not so extreme environment. Feeling that it was no longer as cold as before, the mage slid down the back of the dragon. When he stepped on the thick snow on the top of the mountain, it seemed that the whole mountain was welcoming him. Countless white snowflakes danced around the cheese. They were like satellites around a huge celestial body, flying in an invisible path. The strong wind could not make them deviate from their orbit, nor could gravity make them fall into the snow.

    "You''re still popular with them." Migo lies on the snow, as a giant dragon, though it is not afraid of the low temperature. But as a young red dragon, it can survive, does not mean it likes the cold. With Migo lying on the snow, its scales began to emit a faint red light, and the snow under the dragon also made a "Zizi" melting sound. It''s heating in this way.

    He held out his hand and stroked the snowflake in front of him. Cheese knew that it was the local elves who were making mischief in it. It''s the way they welcome the life they love. But most of the time, if ordinary mortals are loved by elves, they will probably be frozen to death faster by these chasing snowflakes. Fortunately, the elves'' indistinct jokes can''t hurt the mage, and cheese has already been familiar with their temperament for these magical beings in remote places.

    "The little guy here told me please don''t let the snow melt any more. Or there will be an avalanche where we stand. " He turned his head and said to the dragon. Cheese knows that this cold weather will make Migo uncomfortable, but there are important things to do now, and he doesn''t want to spend time dealing with avalanches.

    "Well, what a trouble." Not all beings who master the mysterious power can communicate with elves. There are complicated conditions. First of all, they want to be recognized by the elves themselves. As for their conditions of approval, it is almost completely irregular. Although the dragon is one of the most powerful creatures in the world, they are also born with magic power, but it does not mean that they will be more easily loved by elves. In fact, from what has already been the case, elves seem to prefer mortals who themselves cannot reach them. But their love seems more like a terrible curse to ordinary people.

    Seeing that Migo''s red light was dying out, cheese turned his head and continued to focus on the communication with the elves. He needed to find the source of dragon blood stream from these local kids. It is very difficult to ask the way to the spirit of nature, because these strange beings do not have the sense of space and time like ordinary creatures, and because there is no such thing as language, they can not even describe the things in nature. If a naturalist mage or Druid wants to communicate with these elves, he often has to spend a lot of time practicing and speculating. Even so, most of the information they get is too vague to be blurred any more. But since cheese can easily know what the elves have said before, he has his own way to communicate with them.

    "Well, here we are." Take back the extended hand. A brief conversation with these elves is enough for the mage to get what he wants to know.

    "You can go when you find it. I''ll wait for you to come back after you finish your work." The Dragon raised his eyes to see the mage. In this weather, it could move less than once, never more. And it is not curious about why the mage came here and what he did here. It is simply fulfilling the orders of the mage.Under normal circumstances, when cheese can complete the affairs independently, Migo will not be forced to follow him. After all, even if he behaves casually, Migo is a giant dragon, just as cheese told others in a deserted village. If there was no contract in hand, he would not have beaten the red dragon. But this time it''s clear that this time it''s not that simple. Said cheese, with a bad smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "Maybe you don''t know. I came to the source of Longxue River to spread out an antidote to the plague. And I''m obviously not stupid enough to come here with materials that can clog the river. So, my dear Migo, guess what I''m going to do

    The dragon''s reaction was not slow, especially after it had been paired with the mage, it knew that this time it was not good to be summoned. As for the questions asked by the mage, Migo''s knowledge of potions was far less than that of professionally trained mages, but he did not know nothing about them. There are many ways to prepare a higher concentration of medicament with limited materials, but combined with the current situation, a method that it least wants to accept has emerged irresistibly.

    "In order to increase the concentration of the agent, the best way is to improve the quality of the bottom liquid of the agent when the raw materials are limited. In other words, it is to use magic liquid as solvent of medicament. You know, Migo, this mountain is called Longji mountain by the people here. So the river that originates from this mountain is called dragon blood stream. This name, however, gave me a good inspiration when I was at a loss. Dragon''s blood is one of the best magic solutions in the world. Although you are not yet an adult, you are a pure blood dragon after all... "

    Without the mage''s words, the red dragon has determined that the worst answer it has come up with has come true. Migo instinctively wants to get up and escape. As long as he flies a certain distance from the mage, he can''t force himself to do something he doesn''t want. But unfortunately, since cheese will tell dragon the answer, he has already been ready. Feeling the strong binding force on the ground, the Dragon cursed.

    "You mean monkey! How can I have a master like you! You''re no man at all

    "Well, well, no one can help you, no matter how loud you shout. It''s not to lend you some blood, not to kill you. " He said horrible words lightly, and the master''s face was joking.

    "It''s very painful to take blood!" On the top of the towering Longji mountain, the scream of the giant dragon resounds through the sky. Unfortunately, with the help of the elves, the white snow curtain blocked the sound well at the top of the mountain, unable to reach the distance.

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