Without any pause, the magicians started to busy themselves again, continuously engraving magic formations onto Maxim.
The dragon had been captured, but the sight of this colossal creature gave everyone a headache.
Taking a giant dragon back was exciting just to think about.
"Earl Hudson, we are in the Ula Mountains, there are numerous high-order demon beasts around, it's not advisable to delay for too long. This time, we'll have to trouble Mr. Belsden," Morrison said leisurely.
Worrying about demon beasts was false, his real worry was about the approaching skilled fighters from the alliance.
If they cross paths directly, this operation would be in vain. Once the Red Dragon falls into the hands of the allies, the testimony would be up to them.
Betraying the nobles of the north was a trivial matter, but he was afraid someone would deliberately make it a bigger issue, involving many nobles of the kingdom.
"Belsden, take this stupid dragon back!"
