The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

Seeing Morey's curious face, Bond returned to his previous calm demeanor.

Amid the crazy insults around him, he talked to Morey:

"Here are all the best orcs, of all races."

"Many of them were once powerful warriors in the tribe, and are now imprisoned in this forbidden magic stone room. You can choose carefully with confidence."

"If you are not satisfied, I have better goods on the way. But in that case you have to wait for a few days. Due to the Twelve Trials, the patrols in the royal capital have become much stricter recently."

"If you need it, I can have them taken out and given you a closer look."

As he spoke, he showed an expression that all men understand, and said with a lewd smile:

"My lord, you can try it out."

"I can guarantee you that these guys have never been used since they were captured. It feels like hehe."

There is absolutely no such thing as a trial in a normal slave trade.

Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. Even if the slave dies suddenly on the spot after leaving the house, you can only blame yourself for being blind.

It can be said that Bond tried his best to please the popular person in front of the third prince.

Ron was not polite to him either:

"Where is the strongest one here? Let me see."

Bond's enthusiastic face suddenly froze.

"this"

"What? You don't want to give up?"

As the words fell, Morey's eyes gradually became cold.

No one knows that behind these eyes is a legendary dragon.

But Bond obviously knew that the fire mage was unhappy.

Ron looked at Bond coldly and said nothing.

The strong smell of fire filled the surroundings, and Bond couldn't help but tremble.

Feeling the heat coming from behind, Bond quickly turned around and found that a condensed red flame was spreading, forming a huge fireball that seemed to swallow up everything.

But the owner of the flame watched all this with an indifferent expression.

"How is that possible? There is obviously a forbidden magic stone here! Why can he still release magic?"

Seeing the horror of Morey, he was even more convinced that this gentleman was unusual.

Bond told himself in his heart that he must be careful not to offend the fire mage.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

He hurriedly bent down to salute and explained:

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Lord Morey, how dare I disobey your will."

"It's just that the strongest gold-level half-orc has just been sent by the black beasts."

"We haven't started taming her yet, and I'm afraid she might contradict you verbally."

Ron stared at him quietly:

"That's my business, you don't need to worry about it for me."

"If you take me there, you will have completed your mission, do you understand?"

"Yes Yes Yes"

Bond was sweating profusely and led Ron to the deepest part of this level.

The two opened the floor and walked down a flight of spiral steps again.

Ron felt like he was going downwards today, and he once again confirmed that this group of people must have the blood of the cavemen.

Soon, the two arrived at the third underground floor.

Thankfully, Ron didn't see the steps going down this time.

There is only one room here.

This cell is more spacious than other cells.

Bond pointed to the small figure in the cell and explained:

"Sir, she is the strongest here. I heard she has the strength of a gold-level warrior."

"You may not think that this ice wolf is not yet an adult, but she is quite powerful!"

"I heard that the Black Beast group lost four good men when they captured her. They only captured her with the threat of hostages."

Through the arm-thick stainless steel railing

On one side of the corner, Ron saw an imprisoned ice wolf girl.

The fur all over her body has faded, and the original blue-white wolf ears and tail have become pale and dull.

She huddled tightly in the corner, curling herself into a small ball as much as possible to resist the harsh environment here.

"Open the door, I want to go in and take a look."

"My lord, she hasn't gotten rid of her wild nature yet, while you are doing your work."

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!"

Seeing that the other party was so anxious, Bond had no choice but to do so.

"Kara——"

The special brass key was drilled into the hole and twisted hard.

The stainless steel door was slowly opened.

Just as Ron was about to go in, he was stopped by Bond again.

"Sir, please wait a moment!"

Bond respectfully handed him a rectangular iron block with only a black button on it.

"Lord Morey, this is made by the collar controller to prevent these orcs from escaping."

"If she dares to be rude to you, you don't need to take action, just press the button."

After Ron listened to Bond's explanation, he waved his hand indifferently, signaling him to leave.

"I'll be waiting for you outside the door. If you need anything, you can just call me."

Bond was frightened and turned away quickly, secretly glad that he had not completely angered the magister.

He subconsciously glanced at the imprisoned Ice Wolf girl, and felt a strong sense of sympathy and regret in his heart.

"It's a pity, this wolf girl originally wanted to use it for herself."

He was not worried that the slave could escape.

Because each slave has a special black restraint collar around his neck.

Once the slave makes any abnormal movement, it will instantly release a mental shock to suppress it.

The pain that comes from the soul is enough to make the toughest orc warrior kneel down and cry for mercy.

The third prince is very generous.

The reward he promised to Morey was to select ten girls from the Ice Wolf Tribe.

Bond closed the door while thinking about how to curry favor with the mage.

"Hey, you guys, go get some of my collections."

He asked the men guarding the door to stay away, for fear of disturbing the gentleman's enjoyment.

【Poisonous Hand】Bond handles things in an authentic way~

At this time, in the third underground floor

Only Ron and the ice wolf girl were left looking at each other quietly.

The girl's wrists and ankles were tied with chains.

She was wearing shabby clothes, her face was covered with dust, and her short ice-blue hair had become dull.

In this dark cage, she looked very lonely and helpless.

She looked at the humans in front of her

His icy blue eyes were deep and cold, as if he could see through everything, including Morey's intentions and thoughts.

Despite her wolf-like appearance, she exudes an aura of elegance and mystery.

Ron had a vague feeling that this girl from the Ice Wolf Tribe was extraordinary.

She may have a story and a past, but now she is locked up here and turned into a slave to be slaughtered.

Ron was pleased with her.

This kind of half-orc with a story is the most suitable for doing various experiments.

Anger, obsession

These qualities will allow half-orcs to exert power beyond themselves.

Obviously, this ice wolf girl possesses these elements.

In addition, she is extremely talented.

You must know that normal ice wolves are only at the Silver level when they reach adulthood!

This girl with short ice-blue hair has been completely deprived of her beauty by this harsh environment.

But even in difficult circumstances, she can still exude a hazy beauty. Her fragility and tenacity are intertwined, making it unforgettable for those who meet her.

Ron controlled Morey and walked up to her:

"May I have your name?"

Ice blue pupils stared at him coldly without any response.

Well, this reaction is normal.

This girl must have lost a lot in that battle.

Friends, family, freedom, dignity.

"But what does this have to do with me?"

Ron, who was far away in the castle, touched his chin, thinking about how to use this ice wolf girl to conduct magical experiments.

It is really troublesome to not be able to use system authentication for remote control.

"Well, Ron is done peeling it off."

Vivian didn't know when she sat next to him, and was peeling oranges for Ron to eat with her face flushed.

"ah--"

Ron lay still and opened his mouth.

Four or five peeled oranges were stuffed into the dragon's mouth by Vivian.

Ron took a bite, and the sweet taste of orange filled his entire mouth, while the juice filled every corner of his tongue.

It tastes great, with subtle sourness and sweetness blending together to make the dragon feel very comfortable.

This side of the dungeon,

Because full control was turned on, Morey was also repeating Ron's chewing action.

Because there is nothing in the mouth

His hair was all over the floor.

The scene was so beautiful that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The girl obviously started to panic.

Is this the first time she has seen such a terrifying human being? Just facing her makes her salivate with hunger?

Look at the other person’s eyes full of appetite

A trace of sadness flashed in her ice-blue pupils.

really

His final fate is to be eaten by others, right?

Grandpa, sister, sister

I'm sorry, Nana didn't protect her people well.

I want it too, and I'm going to find you.

Even though I have accepted my fate

But as the hope of the ice wolf clan.

Even if she has to be eaten, she doesn't want to die unknown!

She raised her head, looked at Morey who was still drooling and said slowly:

"moment"

"My name is Setsuna"

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