Chapter 343: Fire dragon melee
Chapter 343: The melee of the fire dragon
Now, Kyle finally understood what Charlie meant just now.
A Hungarian Horntail roared and breathed out dragon flames, completely breaking the peace around it.
Immediately afterwards, various fire dragons flew up like kites, roaring and spitting out hot dragon flames.
The dragon keepers took out their broomsticks as quickly as possible and flew away from the site.
“Damn it, Norberta just laid the dragon eggs!” Holman rushed out anxiously, “Why is it so early this time? Don’t they even need a rest?”
“Stay safe, Kyle!”
Charlie stuffed the scones in his pocket, got on his broomstick and followed.
In the blink of an eye, most of the people around him disappeared.
The remaining people also put away their smiles and quickly left the venue.
“Let’s go too.” At this time, Newt came to Kyle’s side. “Are you bringing a broomstick? If not, there should be a spare here.”
"Yes." Kyle took out his Nimbus 2000 and asked doubtfully: "But where are we going? Should we go with them to break up the fight with the fire dragon?"
Beside him, Edward Lima, who was passing by, paused when he heard this and turned his head to look at Kyle.
Young man, your idea is very dangerous.
Go to break up the fight with the fire dragon?
This kid must be a Gryffindor!
"Of course not." Newt smiled and shook his head, explaining: "We can't stop the fire dragon from fighting, and we can't do this.
The fire dragon is a proud creature. If a wizard intervenes, then this kind of battle will never end.
For protected areas, this is a process that must be experienced. "
Kyle followed Newt and flew deep into the reserve, stopping on a hill.
“Then what are we going to do.”
"It's very simple. Treat those fire dragons that have failed in the battle and have given up. Don't let them die."
Newt took out three large bottles and handed them to Kyle.
"This is the magic potion needed to treat the fire dragon. The instructions for using it are listed above. Please take a moment to read it and make sure you don't make a mistake."
Kyle quickly took the bottles.
The largest bottle bears a label that reads, “Burn, Apply.”
There is also white essence, which Kyle knows. It must be used to treat scratches and bites.
The label on the last bottle says sleeping potion...not a water of life and death, but a more powerful potion for animals.
Kyle looked down at the potions, while Newt stared intently at the melee in the sky.
after a long time…
The sky was getting darker and darker, and by nightfall, the fighting still showed no sign of subsidence.
During this period, Kyle collected a total of two bottles of dragon blood, a small bag of dragon scales, seven broken teeth, and half a claw.
These all fell from the sky, and there were more elsewhere, but they were too far away for Kyle to reach.
And it’s not just him.
On another hill far away from them, a small black spot was moving quickly, collecting all the dragon scales and teeth on the ground.
It was a house elf, but I don’t know who brought it.
The distance is too far and it’s a bit unclear.
And those house elves almost all look the same, even if Kyle sees them clearly, he may not be able to recognize them.
The melee lasted from the afternoon until late at night.
There are no searchlights in the Fire Dragon Sanctuary, but the dragon flames in the sky illuminate the surrounding area.
About half an hour later, a light blue Swedish Brachysaurus suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into a nearby forest.
“Is this considered a defeat?”
Kyle was about to go over and take a look, but he was stopped by a hand after taking only two steps. Newt shook his head, "Not yet, just wait."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon struggled to fly again.
"We must wait until the fire dragons voluntarily admit defeat, or are on the verge of death and fall into a coma before we can treat them."
Newt said: "Keep calm, this is destined to be a very boring process."
“But what if you encounter those stubborn species who refuse to admit defeat.” Kyle looked at the Swedish Brachysaurus in the sky that could not even fly stably.
It was fighting for a lake and valley with an Australian opaleye, and its wings were almost broken.
Of course, the Australian opal eye wasn't much better either. Half of the dragon blood collected by Kyle was contributed by the two of them.
"If you don't admit defeat, you can only wait for another situation." Newt said: "For the fire dragon, losing consciousness during the battle is equivalent to failure, but that situation may be more troublesome for us. ."
Another ten minutes passed…
Swedish Brachysaurus fell from the sky again. Its left wing was completely broken, hanging limply on the side, and its tail was also missing.
Australian Opaleye fell down soon after, pressed its head with its claws, and tried to bite its neck off.
The Brachysaurus immediately let out a short and sharp neighing sound...
“It gave in…”
Before Kyle could finish speaking, Newt had already left the hill. His movements were so agile that he didn’t look like a man in his nineties.
Australian Opaleye also opened its mouth, and sprayed a ball of dragon flame into the sky in a victorious manner, then spread its wings and flew away.
When Kyle rushed over, Newt was checking the condition of the Brachyrhinosaurus.
In fact, this work is not as simple as imagined.
I was annoyed when I lost ... No matter whether they came to help or do it, they sneezed at Newt.
A ball of flame rubbed his hair and fell on the tree behind him.
Newt was already used to this situation and took out his wand skillfully.
“Fainted to the ground!”
The Brachynosaurus shook its head, and although it didn't completely faint, it finally became a lot quieter.
“I’ll leave it to you next,” Newt said without looking back as he applied the white essence on its neck.
Kyle sighed.
He is a translator as a co-author, right...
But how to put it, this kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice, and he is used to it.
It’s nothing more than chatting with invisible beasts, birds and snakes before, but now it’s a fire dragon. There is essentially no difference.
Kyle walked up to the Swedish Brachyrhinosaurus head and said a few words to it.
After realizing that he could understand what this human wizard said, the Brachysaurus raised his head in surprise.
But soon, it felt a lot more comfortable in the injured area, and then closed its eyes slightly.
Its throat moved and it made a very light grunting sound.
Hearing this sound, Newt smiled and said: "Sure enough, it is much more convenient to bring you here, otherwise I would have to use potions to quiet it down.
Did it just express gratitude? "
"no…"
Kyle's mouth twitched, "Actually, it's scolding us for being nosy, and the scolding is very unpleasant."
Newt’s hand holding the bottle paused.
“Let me just say forget it.”
Kyle said angrily: "White essence is so expensive, it's a bit of a waste to use it on yourself."
(End of this chapter)