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Chapter 11 Dimensional Bag

After Amos injected his mental power into the control array on the dimension bag and left his own mental power mark inside, the long-clogged dimension bag is finally coming to Kaifeng!

Is it the European Emperor! Or the Non-Chief! It depends on the present!

After Amos stumbled his mental power into the dimensional bag, he took out the things inside and turned black!

What a mess?!

At the top are a bunch of female personal objects.

Useless! Throw it away!

White stockings woven from spider silk from dark areas.

Useless! Throw it away!

Amos took out a miniature mace made of warm jade from it, and his face became darker and he threw it behind him.

Alas~, it's not right. This is a precious magic material. Inertial thinking kills people, so pick it up quickly.

Well, there are two white women's standard robes, engraved with cleaning techniques and ice shields. Although you can't use them yourself, you can stay and trade with others in the future.

A dozen unknown potions were left.

A bundle of magic scrolls, and it's done.

...

Finally, Amos found something that interests him, a few books!

Um?!

"I One Thousand and One Nights in the Dark Land", "The Story of the Princess and the Knights", "The Biography of Madame Jasmineka".

Looking at the tempting crime-like pattern on the cover of the book in hand, Amos felt that he was so naive.

I couldn't help but sigh: Master Dao really knows how to play~!

Amos no longer had any hope for the following books.

However, surprises always come inadvertently!

The following books are a magic book, a diary, an experimental record, and a stack of supporting experimental materials.

Thank you, Faye for having the good habit of writing diaries and taking notes.

Amos read the notes and remembered them. He then asked the golden finger to store the contents of the notes and experimental materials.

Bailong put away the magic book and burned the paper that had lost its usefulness on the spot.

Through his diary, Amos learned that the witch was named Avril Caterpillar, a nobleman from the southern trading city-state, Horseshoe City, and also a high-level witch of level 11.

It was surprised to find that the magic book, experimental diary and information were not owned by the witch, but by the teacher who failed to attack the legend and fell. The teacher's legacy made her rich overnight.

It was precisely because of the teacher's death that she had no backer in the organization and became a fat sheep in the eyes of other superiors, so the witch thought of going back to her parents' home.

In order to avoid the enemy's tracking, she detoured into Sandonal. After paying a lot of gold coins, she was able to take the easy-to-car of Sandonal's team to the south.

I wanted to rely on the protection of the legendary warriors to return home safely.

Amos knew everything that followed. When he went south, he encountered the Dragon Mother's robbery. The unlucky witch provoked Amos and was snatched away by it.

Amos looked excitedly at the series of magic catalogs listed by the Golden Finger. He didn't have to worry about the mage's profession level before he was promoted to legend.

The dragon brothers and sisters looked at their brothers who were addicted to the ocean of knowledge and could not extricate themselves. They were a little bored waiting, fiddling with the things that Amos threw on the ground to pass the time.

Curious baby Elena twisted up two stockings: "Hey, Felicia, what is this?"

"Tiamat is here, you don't know this. This is an jewelry produced by the elves." Felicia looked like she was teaching the younger generation: "Come on, let me bring it to you~."

As he said that, he put two stockings on Elena's two dragon horns.

Willie looked at her head tilted, "Why do I feel weird?"

Although the Dragon’s inheritance is all-encompassing, it will not even include boring trivial things like women’s stockings.

Forgive these ignorant little dragons~.

Amos sorted out the harvest and turned around and saw Elena wearing stockings on the corner, posing beautifully at the ice surface, with a dark face.

Amos suppressed his smile and pretended to cough, which attracted the attention of the young dragons: "Cough cough, stop playing, come here."

"Amos, why are you so weird?"

"Elena, throw the thing away," Amos said with a serious expression: "Since you have decided to form a team and work together, then some rules should be set."

The three-headed young dragon nodded and showed that he understood.

Amos continued: "First, we must make our best efforts to ensure that every member can survive; second, when a member of the team encounters danger, other members who are capable of help must take action; third, a team must have only one leader."

Amos decided to live with his Dragon Brothers and Sisters. In addition to his five years of relationship, the Dragon Brothers and Sisters are not a burden. They are already second-level real dragons.

Then, under the auspices of the second-level priest Feilicia, the four young dragons swore to the evil dragon god Tiamat: before adulthood, they will never betray each other, and they will not be able to kill each other after adulthood.

...

On the top of the Jogory Mountains, Amos narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the north wind ice field under the setting sun. The sunlight was still dazzling under the reflection of the snow-white ice surface.

Finally, the sunset sank into the horizon.

Goodbye! North Wind Ice Field.

Amos took his brother and sister, and flew into the gradually descending night without looking back.

The young dragons planned to avoid Sandonal and spent two days crossing the barbarian grassland to reach the Moto Forest. During this period, they hid out at night and avoided the barbarians' sight.

Under the vast starry sky, Amos felt the airflow passing under his wings. Even though he had been reborn for five years, he was still fascinated by the pleasure of flying.

Weiley interrupted his brother's thoughts, "Amos, I've been flying for the middle of the night. I'm hungry. Let's go down and find food."

"Honesty, eat it again when you arrive in Moto Forest."

"Amos, where I just flew over, there is a barbarian tent, which is not as good as us."

"Enough! Felicia!" Amos interrupted his sister, although there was no psychological burden for the dragon to eat people.

But Amos was a great socialist young man who grew up under the red flag in his previous life, and he could not tolerate the behavior of devouring smart creatures, nor could he directly tell his dragon brothers and sisters like this.

"If we attack the barbarians, we may expose our own traces. Don't underestimate the greed and tracking skills of intelligent creatures."

Felicia obviously didn't believe what Amos said, but she didn't say anything. Respecting the strong is one of the few good habits of evil dragons.

“There is a lake in front of you!”

"Let's go, we will catch fish in the lake during the day and rest in the evening."

Amos breathed a sigh of relief. It was also worried that the dragon brother and sister would be hungry and insisted on attacking the barbarians, which would be difficult to deal with.

It seems that the plan to change the bad habits of Dragon Brother and Sister Long should be arranged on the agenda as soon as possible.

After a full meal in the water, the young dragons buried themselves in the mud at the bottom of the water and began to rest.
Chapter completed!
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