第十三章：当喊叫不起作用(14)

Dragons are not the sort of creatures to back a loser.
"Whatever we ho," grumbled Brightclaw, "let's ho it QOICKLY, m y; wings are freezing up?."
"We could kill the boys now take them as an offering to tie New Master," suggested Seaslug, with a grunt of greedy pleasure.
"What, that great green. Devil on the beach?" said Horrorcow placidly. "I don't like the look of him, myself. He has too big an appetite. We might find. ourselves as the next offering."