Chapter 154: Heading to Mount Buzhou
Mo Chu's words this time revealed that he had not only killed a dragon, but also studied giant dragons, which shocked the red dragon and filled it with terror.
Few people on the mainland of gods dare to kill giant dragons, so giant dragons have always been rampant and arrogant. But there are exceptions to everything, such as Martin Wig, the king of mercenaries, who almost kills giant dragons at sight, or some powerful people who don't buy dragon royal accounts, and giant dragons offend them, they still kill giant dragons.
Apart from this, for the giant dragons, there is a person who not only kills them but also their nightmare.
He is the only one on the mainland of gods who dares to kill giant dragons and occasionally hunts and kills giant dragons, making them into dishes to eat.
This is a shame of the dragon clan, outsiders don't know about it, but the giant dragon itself is very clear.
The Red Dragon finally knew why he had an impression of the name "Moje Bushraasi", because that was the man's name.
"You're a devil chef!" The red dragon had retracted its dragon breath, fear spreading across his eyes, he took two steps back, spread his wings and flapped them hard, his body shot up into the sky.
This was a clever giant dragon. When he realized who the person in front of him was, he didn't waste any words and ran away directly.
How can he not run? Mo Chuan is a Double Eleven legendary master, while the Red Dragon is just an eighth-order giant dragon, and there's no comparison between them. Moreover, the Red Dragon also knows that Mo Chuan won't buy into Long Huang's account, he won't run, only to be caught and made into a dish.
He was intelligent, but had bad luck. The people he faced were much stronger than him. His massive body had just left the ground when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. The pain only lasted for an instant, and then there was no more pain, but the red dragon felt weak all over, unable to even lift its wings, and its entire body went soft and fell to the ground.
The red dragon's dragon eyes looked at the magic kitchen in horror, and when he saw what was on the magic kitchen's hand, his golden pupils immediately shrunk into a slit: "Return... return it to me!"
The demonic chef's hand, shrouded in white mist, held an oval object the size of a basketball. The object was entirely crimson, with a crystalline texture that seemed to have a soft quality to it, and was contracting rhythmically - this was the Dragon Heart!
Looking again at the lower part of the red dragon's neck, where it connects to its body, there is a place with inverted scales. There is a one-foot long wound, and on top of the wound, there is a layer of frost, not a single drop of blood has flowed out.
"Return... return my heart to me..."
The Red Dragon's fear had reached its peak, even a giant dragon would feel the same terror if it saw its own heart in someone else's hands, the foreboding of impending death would make his soul shiver.
Mo Chu didn't respond, only staring at the Long Xin turning into charcoal ash, falling through his fingers, shaking his head, and saying with a hint of regret: "I don't know what flavor the dragon heart is, I don't know if the Dragon Emperor's heart won't turn to charcoal or crystal."
"You..." The Red Dragon's body turned cold, his eyes gradually losing their luster, he had lost the heart of a dragon. He could still live for a while, but with a dead heart, he was also hopeless.
Mo Chu didn't give him too much suffering, seeing Mo Chu approach the red dragon at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, the killing pig knife in his hand flashed with cold light, and the red dragon's head flew into the sky, spinning around, but the wound on its neck was also covered with frost, without bleeding half a drop.
The cold light of the pig-killing knife continued to move on the massive body of the red dragon, and the body of the red dragon disintegrated into pieces. The blocks of flesh flew up into the sky and disappeared in mid-air, probably being stored in the spatial ring by Mo Chu.
In the blink of an eye, the entire giant dragon was left with nothing but a headless skeleton.
Also see Mo Ge's left hand pointing at the skeleton, a wave of cold air rushed towards the skeleton, and the entire skeleton was covered with a layer of ice. Mo Ge's kitchen knife flashed, and the entire skeleton shattered into fragments, all of which were stored in his spatial ring.
For a chef, the giant dragon is a treasure all over, everything can be used as an ingredient. Under the magical kitchen knife, except for that dragon heart, not even half a drop was wasted.
When the kitten dropped the small ball to the ground, the Red Dragon had already been completely disintegrated by Mo Ge, and not a single trace was left at the scene.
In the sky, Jack and several others were shocked inexplicably. Although they couldn't see very clearly how Mo Chu was doing it, they all knew that if they had to single-handedly kill an eighth-order red dragon, they would probably need a fierce battle, and it was absolutely impossible to deal with it as easily and casually as Mo Chu did.
"Is this the power of an 11th-tier? He didn't even use his magic, yet he easily killed an 8th-tier giant dragon."
Vandy Siegel clenched his fist: "Eleventh rank!"
Jack patted his shoulder: "The tenth and eleventh levels are a qualitative breakthrough, you're not far off either, go down, the Evil King is coming!"
Several people jumped off the Kirov airship and landed beside Mokou, including Duke Avielle who also walked out with Art Raye.
In the sky, Li Xie flew over quickly and landed on the ground, frowning and saying: "Where is that dragon?"
The demon chef patted his hands, put away the butcher knife, and smiled: "It's already been slaughtered by me."
"Did you do it? No wonder!" Not long after the Red Dragon flew out, Li Xie followed, and within ten or twenty minutes, he thought that his arrival might still be able to catch up with the Red Dragon for a couple of moves. However, looking around, apart from the scorched earth, there was no sign of the Red Dragon's figure. It was so clean and efficient, it seemed that Mo Chu had also taken action.
"What about the dragon's blood?" Li Xie had previously instructed that after killing the Red Dragon, if there was a dragon crystal, it should be left behind, but the dragon's blood must be kept.
"I'm all frozen! Now is not the time to bleed, it will affect the freshness."
Li Xie nodded and walked towards Duke Aiwei: "This time, the dragon messenger was killed, but it was unavoidable. In this case, you can't go to the dragon tribe either, lest they ask questions and it's not good for you."
"What about the dragon emperor's invitation?" Duke Avier's face showed a worried expression: "The dragon messenger was killed, I didn't go to the dragon clan, that dragon emperor will definitely come to investigate thoroughly, and even blame us..."
"It doesn't matter, I've already thought it through. This time, I'll go to Mount Buzhou for you. As for the dragon envoy being killed..."
"Let's frame Martin Wieg then." The demon chef scratched his ear and said indifferently, "That guy has a lot of dragon lives on his hands, and people know that he usually kills giant dragons directly when he sees them. Framing him, no one will suspect."
"Hmm... " Li's eyebrow twitched: "You're the one who said that!"
Li Xie had already thought of an excuse, saying that they encountered a strong enemy, the Dragon Envoy was killed, and Duke Elwes was seriously injured, so he couldn't come to Mount Zhou. He would take Duke Elwes' place, and it wouldn't arouse too much suspicion. But Mo Chuan's words were even better, directly framing the King of Mercenaries, after all, Li Xie had seen the King of Mercenaries kill a giant dragon, so killing one more Dragon Envoy wouldn't be unbelievable.
"Evie, Duke said: "Xie Ge, you might as well not go to Bu Zhou Shan either. Since we've framed Martin Weig, let's just use that as an excuse and not go. The Dragon Emperor can't possibly send someone to investigate again, right?"
Li Ye brushed aside the hair of Duke Aiwei and said softly, "I must go to Mount Zhou, where there is something I need. As for the Dragon Emperor's side, I will handle it, don't worry."
Li Xie also knew that Duke Avier was worried, but the Not Week Mountain had a dragon crystal, Li Xie's ambition must be obtained. Moreover, he still had to find an opportunity to help Zeinard get the Anxi grass, so that Zeinard could advance to the tenth rank of giant dragon. As for the matter of Long Huangzi's advancement, Li Xie had his own trump card in hand, and he was fearless.
"Vandy, return to the imperial palace and inform His Majesty that we have a unified account. Tell him that the Dragon Envoy was killed by a formidable opponent and that Duke Avier is severely injured and unable to go to Mount Buzhou. Don't directly say it was Martin Wieg's doing, lest we offend the King of Mercenaries. Just reveal some clues and let people guess it was him. I'm sure His Majesty will handle it well."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Li Xie instructed, "This time, we'll only go to Mount Buzhou with Mo Chou. Too many people might not be able to enter Mount Buzhou. The rest of you return to Ju Hua City and stabilize our territory. Meng Na, pack up and head to Ju Hua City with Jack and the others. That way, I can feel more at ease."
Bu Zhou Mountain is the Dragon Emperor's territory, and outsiders are not normally allowed to enter. Li Xie naturally cannot bring his followers, lest he himself be unable to enter. His departure is most concerning for the safety of Duke Ai Wei'er. Now that Duke Ai Wei'er is just an ordinary person, leaving her alone in the Imperial Capital would put her in danger, with no one to protect her. She can only follow him to Chrysanthemum City!
However, letting her go to Chrysanthemum City, Li Xie had another worry.
Since everyone had no objection, Li Xie walked up to Jack's side and patted his shoulder: "At home, you should help take care of it first. Who knows if we are relatives? You must help me manage it well. Not just the city, but also... you understand."
Jack's face was gloomy, he knew the situation well, but it was hard for him to comfort his own sister and help his future brother-in-law flirt with another woman. The complicated relationships made Jack sweat profusely, managing an army would be easier!
However, he still nodded in response. After all, in his opinion, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. As for someone like the Evil King, if he only had one woman, that would be impossible unless there was only one woman left in the world.
Duke Avril held Li Xie's hand and said reluctantly: "Be careful with everything."
"Uh-huh." Li Xie nodded, the kitten carrying a small ball of yarn walked to Li Xie's feet and rubbed against his leg. Li Xie bent down to pick her up: "Alright, let's go together."
Li Ye bid farewell to the crowd and boarded the Kirov airship with Mo Jie Bu Shi La Xi, heading north. The reason for not choosing to fly directly was mainly because time was plentiful, and sitting on the airship was more comfortable.
The Dragon Tribe is located in the northwest of the Anju Empire, west of the Beast Tribe's Ice and Snow Origin, and somewhere in a place called "Purple Sea". It takes about 25 days to get there by airship.
Above the Kirov airship, Li Xie controlled the direction of the airship and sat on the deck with Mo Chu. The little cat didn't pay attention to the two old men, chasing after a small ball all over the airship. For Meow, the attraction of teasing the small ball was not much different from fine wine.
Li Xie stared straight at Mo Chuan, laughing and saying: "It's just you and me here now, so you can say it already. Why did you come to my house to be a chef? Don't use studying Miao Miao as an excuse!"

