Chapter 343: The Dragon Brawl
Kyle finally grasped what Charlie had been talking about earlier.
A Hungarian Horntail let out a thunderous roar, spewing dragon fire that shattered the peaceful atmosphere. One by one, various fire dragons soared into the sky like kites, roaring and exhaling streams of intense fire. The dragon keepers quickly took out their Broomsticks and took off, hastily retreating from the chaos.
"Damn it, they've just laid their eggs!" Hollman rushed out, looking alarmed. "Why so early this time? Don't they ever take a break?"
"Be careful, Kyle!"
Charlie stuffed the pancakes he was holding into his pocket and hopped onto his Broomstick, racing after Hollman. In seconds, the crowd around them had thinned by more than half, and the remaining onlookers wore sober expressions as they hurriedly departed.
"Let's go," Newt said, stepping up beside Kyle. "Do you have a Broomstick? If not, there should be some spares here."
"Yes," Kyle replied, pulling out his Nimbus 2000. "But where are we headed? Are we joining the others to calm the dragons down?"
Edwardus Lima, passing by, overheard and stopped, glancing at Kyle with raised eyebrows.
The young man had suggested trying to calm down a dragon?