A golden dragon?

And...it seems to be a young dragon?

Andris was slightly stunned.

"King Sharu, are there any golden dragons in your death desert to build their nests?"

He looked at the orc priest.

"How is it possible? There are no large monsters here, so where can it provide the dragon's appetite."

The orc priest shook his head.

After hearing what he said, Andris wanted to say something, but suddenly his heart moved and stopped.

Looking at the golden dragon that had circled for a while and gradually disappeared in the northeast direction, his eyes flashed a few times, then suddenly stood up and said:

"Okay, it's still late. Since we have completed the transaction, it's time to go back early."

However, just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by the orc priest.

"Hey...why are you doing so anxiously? I have worked hard all the way, so it's okay to have a little more rest."

The orc Sharu said with a smile.

However, Andris noticed that the other party gave his subordinates a few colors without hesitation, and then several orcs left secretly.

Andris' heart moved and suddenly laughed:

"King Sharo, although we still want to continue our rest, we have some other things that we cannot delay here."

However, his words were quickly exposed by the orc priest:

"Hehe, Lord Andris is for the Golden Dragon?"

After hearing Sharu's words, Andris's expression sank slightly.

That's right, he is indeed for the Golden Dragon.

If elves are the most popular and expensive slaves in the slave market.

Then the dragon is the most sought after and legendary warcraft in the warcraft market.

Even if the dragons never think they are part of the monster, they proudly think that they are creatures more advanced than intelligent creatures such as humanoid species...

In fact, whenever a giant dragon appears in the slave market, it will cause a huge sensation, and every giant dragon will be auctioned for a sky-high price.

Of course, the only dragons that can be auctioned by humans are the young dragons that have not yet grown up.

Not only that... Whenever an auction house auctions the dragon, it will be retaliated by the dragon afterwards. In serious cases, it will even cause the destruction of a city or even a small human country...

But even so, humans are still flocking to the dragon.

Because this is an existence with longer lifespan and greater growth potential than elves!

And... if you go underground to trade, the wealth brought by a giant dragon is enough to make anyone take risks.

Therefore, when Andris saw this golden dragon, he already had an idea in his mind.

Unfortunately, he is not the only one who has ideas.

After seeing Sharu's smiley expression, Andris was silent for a moment and suddenly said with a smile:

"King Sharu, don't you know that the young dragons of the metal dragon usually have elders accompanying you?"

"Hey, Mr. Andris, don't be a priest, but I was a part of adventurers when I was young. If there were indeed adult golden dragons accompanying us and the young dragons were flying so close, we would have been driven away by the golden dragons long ago."

Sharu laughed.

Andris was silent.

That's right.

If there were really elders accompanying you, it would be impossible for them to see the young dragon.

There is no doubt that this should be a lonely golden dragon...

Such an existence means a chance to get rich for any adventurer with ideas...

"Two and eight points, we are eight."

Andris suddenly spoke.

"Hey, Mr. Andris, are you a little too big? This is in the Death Desert! Besides... you will be discovered in such an empty terrain, if you rashly go up there, right?"

Sharu chuckled, letting his orcs illuminate the simple mai who had almost blended into the desert.

Andrews squinted his eyes and said:

"Three or seven points, this is the limit. You should understand that only our Soren Chamber of Commerce can bear the revenge of buying and selling dragons..."

After looking at Andris' serious expression, Sharu smiled:

"make a deal."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Andris breathed a sigh of relief. He pondered for a moment and said:

"Then let's prepare quickly, so as not to be unable to catch up with each other in a while. And... you are familiar with the terrain, send more people and clothes."

"no problem!"

The two sides reached an agreement and soon organized an adventure team to capture Jinlong.

Among them, the Soren Chamber of Commerce sent almost half of the mercenaries, with a total of thirty, all of which were senior mercenaries of Black Iron.

The orcs were not at a disadvantage and took out more than eighty orc warriors in one breath, and more than half were from the black iron.

This strength is more than enough to deal with the golden dragon and young dragon with the most silver strength and intelligence of a child who is only as good as an eleven or twelve-year-old.

The adventure team was led by the silver warrior Andris, and soon chased the golden dragon in a majestic direction...

The speed of the golden dragon is not fast, as if it is playing.

Andris, with a temporary hunting team composed of hundreds of humans and orcs, quickly followed the other party.

They were dressed in the pale yellow coat provided by the orcs, and they merged with the desert.

Therefore, the young dragon did not find them.

After flying for a while, the young dragon seemed to be tired of flying and landed in a depression.

Andris's eyes lit up and he hurriedly called for people to chase after him.

At this moment, he had almost seen himself catching the young dragon, and brought it back to the Chamber of Commerce's stronghold with three elves, receiving the reward from above, and directly becoming a senior manager of the Sauron Chamber of Commerce!

Status, fame, and a lot of wealth... all seemed to be waving to him!

At this moment, even as a silver warrior, he couldn't help but breathe heavily.

However, just after he led hundreds of team members into the depression, he found that it was empty and nothing...

"Where is the golden dragon?"

Andris was slightly stunned.

He should have read it right, the other party was definitely flying in this direction!

The afternoon sun was very hot, baking the earth, making Andris' heart, which was stirred by the golden dragon, became more and more restless.

A breeze blew, carrying the sand and dust of the Desert.

Covering his nose and frowned, Andris glanced at the high terrain around him and said:

"Go to the high ground and have a look."

He has never liked to stay in such a low terrain and would feel passive when he could not control the overall situation.

However, at the moment when the breeze blows, the orc scouts accompanying the team suddenly change their expressions:

"There is a elves smell! So much!"

Elf?

Andris was slightly stunned.

At that moment, he thought he had heard it wrong.

How could there be elves in the Death Desert?

However, the next second... his expression suddenly solidified.

Accompanied by a whirring sound, hundreds of tall figures suddenly appeared on the high ground in three directions.

They had different hair colors and were fully armed. Each of them had such gorgeous equipment, shining with dazzling light in the golden sunlight.

And their aura is even stronger than the other. The weakest one is the peak of the Black Iron, and there are even more than a dozen silver professions!

These elves held their weapons high and looked at the hunting team below, looking excited and screaming.

Several flags painted with black dragons were also erected on the three high grounds and floated high...

Really an elf!

Andrews' eyes widened.
To be continued...