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Obviously, the dragon trainer notes that ignored the human dragon knight's chapter were specially compiled for goblins. So Al was soon fascinated, so grandpa didn't even notice even when he stood behind him.

"…The bloody precedents of countless losers prove that adult dragons do not look down on the ‘reptiles’ who live on the ground and cannot fly, especially the smallest goblins and reptiles among the reptiles. But we have advantages that other races do not have: such as long life matching the dragon, extremely high wisdom, and wealth that accumulates into mountains. Follow my tone again: ‘and wealth that accumulates into mountains’. Therefore, looking for a dragon without adults, without sufficient wealth, and without fixed territory is the key to becoming a dragon priest. Of course, if you can find a hidden dragon cave to obtain precious dragon eggs and become the guardian of the dragon nest, it will be the best choice."

"Cough cough!" The familiar cough behind him interrupted Al's reading. The boy hurriedly closed the book and stood up.

"grandfather."

The old goblin who came back from a walk glanced at the enlightenment book in Al's hand and smiled: "Good grandson, taming the dragon is the ultimate dream of every animal trainer. Of course, as the law says, setting a far-reaching but infinitely close goal is the key to success. However, as an animal trainer assistant, what you are eager to do now is to master all the knowledge and abilities related to it, and continuously accumulate energy to achieve this ultimate goal."

"I know Grandpa." Grandpa was reminding himself to be down-to-earth, and Al happily accepted it.

Carefully put the notes aside, Al handed the still hot lunch box to his grandfather.

"Ri'an, grandpa." As soon as Pique finished his meal, he arrived.

"Ri'an, young man." The old goblin turned his eyes to Al, "I'm going to the garbage valley again?"

"We..." Pike was about to speak, but was interrupted by Al nodding, "Yeah!"

"Then go." Trash Valley is where Al often goes. The old goblin agreed without thinking.

Al controls the King of the Hills and walks side by side with Pique.

"Al, you lie!" As soon as he left the courtyard, Pique squeezed his eyes and smiled.

Al smiled and shook his head. "We are going to the Garbage Valley."

"But aren't we going to the slag snake cave first?" Pike argued.

Al blinked as he imitated him, "So it's okay to say that garbage valley is not a problem."

"Oh..." Pike suddenly realized, "You did it on purpose."

Al sighed, "Yes, let grandpa know that we will go to the Slag Snake Cave. We will definitely not agree."

Pique nodded seriously, "Al, I find you are actually very smart."

Al smiled, "Yes."

The slag snake cave is located in the rocky hills east of the city. The hideous reddish-brown rock walls are densely covered with natural holes. In the depths of the caves connected by the holes, huge iron-ridge pythons are entrenched.

Al's target is these fat pythons. These teethless low-level monsters are named after the reddish-brown scales and the dark growth line in the center of the body.

The Iron-Ring Python has no teeth, and its way of eating remains the same, which is to swallow raw. The upper and lower jaws that can be separated can swallow prey much larger than the body. Before getting a job in the Colosseum, Al used to be a fisherman for hunting Iron-Ring Python.

Moreover, because of the freak, he often acts as the most dangerous bait in the hunting squad.

That's how Al and Pique met and later became best friends.

Pique wrapped Al with a layer of felt cloth soaked in egg white, and then carefully hung the hook. "It's been a long time since I haven't done it, and I'm a little bit old."

Al, who was holding an oak stick in his mouth, smiled and said, "As long as the hook is strong, it's enough."

"Don't worry, the stainless steel alloy wire rope can lift a mammoth." Pique patted his chest.

Warcraft eggs are the favorite food of giant pythons, so they are extremely sensitive to the smell of egg whites. It is the same with Al. Perhaps it is this reason that makes him react so strongly to eating raw griffin eggs. It is probably related to the fact that it evokes his very bad memory.

Pique manipulating Gaolun and carefully put Al, who was wrapped in a felt cloth into a ball, into the cave. Then he grabbed the rope and quickly retreated. "Al, it's starting!" Pique breathed a deep breath, moved his fingers, gently pulled the joystick, and controlled Gaolun to carefully loosen the chain.

Along the smooth wall of the hole, Ayer, wrapped in felt, slowly fell into the depths of the cave. As the hole with a glimmer of light moved away from him, an indelible fear gradually rose in Al's heart.

Hunting pythons is similar to fishing. Tempting pythons to devour bait, and then taking advantage of the opportunity that the bite muscles cannot relax quickly, pull the cable and drag the python out of the cave.

In order to lure the python from the sense of smell, the egg white is wrapped in the felt to provide vitality that can be sensed by the python. The wooden stick biting in the mouth is to prevent the goblins who are bait from screaming out because of fear. Of course, it has another function...

Seeing the familiar mucus appearing on the hole wall, Al then swung his head and knocked on the steel cable.

Outside the cave, the bell hanging on the steel cable rang gently. Pique grabbed it tightly, and the steel cable stopped sliding immediately. Al knocked on the steel cable again, indicating that Pique was doing a great job.

The snake hole is still a vertical hole now, so the giant python must swallow its prey from bottom to top and cannot leverage its force. If it becomes a horizontal hole further downward, Al will be dead.

Soon, the sniffling sound of squeezing mucus sounded from deep. The sound changed from weak to strong, from far to near, as if a chariot rushed towards him at high speed, gushing out a fishy tone. A bloody mouth suddenly emerged from the darkness, biting the bait hard.

The heart trembled suddenly, and a strong squeezing sensation came from all directions, making Al almost breathless. The little goblin gritted his teeth and held back, allowing a big mouth to squirm upwards, swallowing himself into his stomach.

The egg white was squeezed into the abdomen of the python, and a tongue that looked like a steel whip immediately touched up. The bones all over their body seemed to be crushed, and the pain was extremely painful. Because they could not breathe, Al's face turned red and the veins on his forehead burst. As he forced himself to scratch his cheeks with a wet and forked tongue, Al's eyes widened and stared at the slightly closed gaze ahead.

Seeing that the mouthparts were about to close, Al suddenly shook his head and knocked on the cable.

When the python bit the bait, the bell outside rang. Pique knew that the prey had been hooked, but he had to wait for Al's signal to make sure the snake mouth was closed.

The bell rang five times in rhythm, and Pique suddenly moved the lever and retreated with all his might.

The steel cable suddenly tensed, and a brief stalemate. The slippery giant python was immediately pulled to the ground! The python that found something wrong quickly relaxed, and the already separated upper and lower jaws could not exert any strength at all, and the tight biting muscles could not be controlled to loosen!

The pressure was relieved a lot, and Al was finally able to breathe.

The python kept rolling, but the smooth scales and damp cave could not leverage the force. When it came out of the cave, it could only be slaughtered!

The entrance of the cave was right in front of him, and Al couldn't help but smile with victory.

With the splash of mucus, the head of the python hiding in the dark cave had been pulled out. Through the unclosed mouthpart, Pique could even see Al's dark eyes.

The goblin operator immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pushing rod, pulling rod, sliding rod, finger pointing, turning wrists, and a series of movements were completed in one go, extremely skillful.

The twisting and struggling python slowly and uncontrollably approached the Black Iron Gaolun. Pike was about to show a winning smile, but he didn't want to shake under him. The python, which had been pulled out, actually shrank back with a whoosh!

The change was too fast, and the situation was almost reversed in an instant.

Before Pique's brain could even process the message from his eyes, the python disappeared!

Bang! The smoke from two torn Gaolun's arms gushed and rolled down to the ground. Pique shivered suddenly and screamed: "Al"

Not to mention Pique, even Al didn't know what was going on at that moment! He felt his blood suddenly rushing towards his heart, and his eyes turned dark and his ears were covered with shrill sounds of wind.

After a while, before the swelling and painful heart recovered, the smell of bloody nose drifted into the nostrils. It seemed that it was soaked in a hot spring. Ayer opened his eyes with difficulty and found that it was not a hot spring at all, but plasma that kept coming from the snake's belly!

What's going on? Why is so much blood gushing out of the giant python's body?

Accompanied by the sound of chewing, the body of the Iron-Red Python was spasming uncontrollably. Recently, Al, who fed the monsters every day, suddenly had countless goosebumps! Of course, he knew what the creepy crack was!

That was the sound of the eating of the monster!

A roar was heard in the depths. The plasma mixed with minced meat swept over the head and sprayed heavily on the slippery hole wall. The strong blood rushed straight into the nostrils. Al was extremely anxious, but he was wrapped tightly in the felt soaked in plasma that he couldn't get rid of his body!

What kind of monster is it that can actually pull the Iron-Ring Python from Gaolun and suck it in!

The choking sound kept approaching. Even though he could not come back, he could already imagine what a terrifying scene it was! The fat python was bitten from behind and forward like a sausage, chewed, and swallowed by an unknown monster!

The hot plasma quickly overflowed the top of his head, and the little goblin hurriedly held his breath. It was estimated that before he could be swallowed by the monster, he would be drowned by snake blood.

Al was dizzy. Although he had not given up, he had reached his limit. Just as he was about to faint, a terrifying suction suddenly came, and the blood disappeared instantly. He rushed into the predator's throat with a buzz!

Cough cough

Al spitted out the plasma and breathed greedily at the top of his throat. The sharp sound of sucking air was so abrupt that he could not even notice it, and the cave suddenly became strangely silent.

Outside the cave, Pique was struggling to wrap the steel cable around the black iron Gaolun foot that had lost its arms. If you look closely, you will find that Pique was shaking!

Yes, he was frightened, extremely fearful. When the python and El retracted back to the cave, he suddenly remembered a horrible legend about the slag snake cave.

Has the sleeping giant beast awakened?!

Pique's first reaction was to escape quickly. But just as he moved the joystick, he suddenly thought of the scene from the garbage dump not long ago. At that time, when Al was entangled by monsters, he didn't even have the courage to reach out.

Shame, although Al didn't mean to blame him, Pique still felt guilty for a long time. So much so that in the next few days, he didn't even dare to look into Al's eyes and speak!

He doesn't want to do this, he doesn't want to lose his only friend!
Chapter completed!