Hill ignored the two dragons, who were so shocked they were babbling, and just glanced at Lynn: "You handle the rest, try to make those people think it was Terry and Tasding who took down this green dragon."
Huh? Tasding's eyes widened in shock: "Who would believe that? If I had that kind of ability, would I have let her chase me all over the place?
I couldn't even scratch Clauridra's skin!
Look at this big scar on my belly! Her son did it!"
"Terry has good parents, many people would suspect him," Hill said simply.
Knowing Hill couldn't lie and could only hint, Lynn immediately continued, "I'll do my best with it, are you sure no one else saw it, Hill?"
"Within the range of the Puzzle Lock, no one saw anything for sure.
The refugees are all still on the other side of the forest, without a Druid to guide them, they can't come over." Hill looked up at the mountain peak, "There's no one up there, no movement at all.
It seems her other son didn't come along."
