Ronin had always relied on riding Carlos to travel quickly between places.
When landing in an unfamiliar area, he would usually use the Wind of Inquiry to scout things out. Just moments ago, for example, he had sensed no one in the Forest Land, so he was caught by surprise when someone showed up right after he landed.
"Carlos, are you all right?"
High in the sky, Ronin asked about Carlos's injuries.
"Don't worry, Master. It just hurt a little when I was hit. I didn't suffer any other injuries."
A Giant Dragon's defense was incredibly formidable and couldn't be judged simply by its Sixth-level status.
The old man hadn't used any highly damaging attacks just now; Carlos hadn't even lost a single scale.
Ronin relaxed and began to ponder the man's identity.
'First, he can cast Wind's Wings, which means he's at least a Seventh-level Great Mage.'
'Second, besides using Magic, he can also use the Combat Skill Storm Blade. That means the old man is at least a Bronze Knight.'
