The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

After leaving the Temple of Justice, David, who was too lazy to walk and even too lazy to fly, immediately got back into the carriage with a group of people, wagging his tail to intimidate the two little mares with trembling legs, all the way towards the territory of the Grand Duke of Silver Wheel. gallop.

At this time, the twilight was beginning to appear, and originally it was not too big to look at from the edge of the territory, but as the carriage they were riding in gradually approached, the forest in the city seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, and it had been there for hundreds of years. Even thousand-year-old trees stand in it, with green leaves like emeralds, shining with the light of morning dew. The breeze blows, and the leaves rustle, as if elves are whispering prayers. This dream-like scene has made people travel into red dragons. David couldn't help but marveled.

Soon their eyes were attracted to the silver castle standing proudly on the top of the mountain, which was the residence of the Elf Lord Silver Wheel.

From a distance, it looks like poetry. The tall tower stands as if it is touching the sky. The elegant spire seems to grow winding branches. The scattered balconies are shining with gold and silver light under the setting sun, and they are in harmony with the surrounding elegant trees and trees. The original rocks are integrated into one, and even David, who is a red dragon, has to sigh at the miraculous workmanship.

"Luoxinde, you are right. The scenery here in the New World is indeed beautiful, especially here. It seems that this Silver Duke is a fastidious elf."

"Hehe, hehe." Luoxinde, a barbarian, saw that he was praised by the Dragon Lord. He was so clumsy that he couldn't let out any fragrant rainbow fart for a while.

While he was still racking his brains to come up with some words of approval, the winter wolf next to him was so anxious that he almost opened his mouth to answer for his master, when he heard the drow mage beside him saying somewhat unconvincedly:

"Master, although this place is good, the Spider Nest City of our drow elves is not bad either. If you have a chance, you can go to the Dark Area to have a look."

As a high elf and the nephew of Grand Duke Silver, Ahmed immediately retorted as if his lifeblood had been stepped on:

"Is your black-skinned goblin nest worthy of my aunt's silver fortress?"

Siatt immediately covered her forehead helplessly.

She didn't even know how this drow, which had been almost tortured, beaten to death, and tricked to death by its drow compatriots countless times, had any sense of belonging and pride in that evil hometown.

‘Hey, I wish I had stabbed this idiot to death when I was escaping from the Crimson Disaster Territory. ’

Just when she thought the red dragon master would be unhappy because this noisy drow was disturbing the enjoyment of enjoying the scenery, she didn't expect David to reply indifferently:

"I'm looking forward to seeing it if I have the chance." Of course he was referring to when he went to the Underdark to sell goods.

Ahmed, a high elf who adapts to the changing circumstances, immediately shrunk by half and quickly changed his words:

"I heard that there is indeed something special about the design and construction of Spider Nest City."

"Shut up and don't disturb my good mood of enjoying the scenery."

"." Ahmed.

The drow mage, who had no idea how many times he was almost stabbed in the back by the 'leader' behind him, immediately raised his neck like a victorious rooster, which made Ahmed, who was slapped crookedly by the dragon's butt, extremely unhappy, but he could do nothing.

Little did he know that David's change in mood had nothing to do with their words.

Whether the red dragon is angry or happy depends entirely on Schrödinger.

The sound of grinding gravel broke at dawn, horses' hooves trampled on the fine cobblestone road, passed by numerous flowers and plants, and after a long night of running around in Wangshan Mountain, they finally arrived at the foot of this silver castle.

David, who suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, turned his neck and looked back, and his eyes widened.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, there are only blooming flowers. The entire vast field of the mountain is full of colorful flowers.

Especially the slope of the wilderness facing the east is a whole sea of ​​pure white flowers.

A strong wind blows, and thousands of white petals separate from the branches, flying like holy angel feathers, reaching into the sky, making it a spectacular sight.

Just the faint fragrance that diffused in the air made him feel refreshed as a red dragon.

This moment, even though David had never seen it.

He also knew that he had spent half a year planning and traveling across the ocean to find something.

That's it.

"Master, that's the hundred-year-old incense we need for this trip." Zolshiat whispered in David's ear.

"I know." David took a deep breath and replied seemingly indifferently.

However, he took in this scene that shocked his heart and at the same time secretly swore in his heart:

One day, he will also own such a flower field and territory that can shock and excite dragons.

【greedy】

It's a pity that such a grand scene is not something he, as a red dragon, can enjoy.

Because as he grows, the violent and violent magic power in the red dragon's body will turn everything around his territory into lava and disappear into thin air.

But just when David was lamenting the loneliness of some masters, he suddenly remembered that he could also become a silver dragon.

No, turning into a silver dragon will also freeze the magnificent scene in front of you to death.

Hey, at worst, I can just find a handsome golden dragon guy [Jealous].

Hey! What a simple thing.

David's mood immediately improved visibly to the naked eye.

As the saying goes, pain and hesitation will not disappear, they will only transfer out of thin air.

Facing the red dragon master who turned against him faster than turning the pages of a book, Ahmed, whose fate was held in his dragon's claws, felt desolate in his heart.

God knows if one day he will be killed on the spot because he offended the dragon beard, or he will accidentally be injured by a breath of dragon breath and die.

Unfortunately.

It's too late!

As the former commander-in-chief of the Navy's Seventh Fleet.

We are already on the pirate ship! ! !

Perhaps the news that Ahmed had returned to the territory with a silver baby dragon to report on his duties had already been conveyed to the depths of the territory.

As their carriage approached, there was a muffled sound and the castle gate slowly opened.

If the outside of the castle is the ultimate natural scenery, then everything inside the doorway is the ultimate splendor.

The silver-white stone walls are full of exquisite carvings left by the elf masters. When you walk inside, even the air becomes obviously fresher and full of life, as if every breath you take is filled with natural sweetness.

In the hall, which is large enough to accommodate an ancient red dragon, sunlight shines through the hollow window lattice, mirroring the sparkling elf crystal, reflecting an elegant light.

In this year when the volcanic ash is floating in the sky, still being able to bathe in this bright sunshine is a luxury in itself, and it is the ultimate expression of wealth and power.

This Silver Duke is probably a being that even Elf King Eliandor needs to pay special attention to.

And all the realities that Devonsel has experienced recently surrounding his fake silver dragon have also proved this point.

Just when David thought that a waiter would appear soon, leading them to the side hall to rest for a while, just like in the TV series, and then wait for an audience with the Grand Duke of Silver Wheel.

Suddenly I felt like I was being watched.

From all over.

Master!

Still a group of masters.

Feeling threatened, David instinctively stooped slightly, his pupils narrowed into vertical slits, and he looked around the empty surroundings, but saw nothing, but he cursed in his heart:

‘Could it be that the Silver Duke saw through his disguise? impossible!

'Or is it to avenge the elf team that was wiped out because of 'his' silver baby dragon, and now it's all about the hatred of the potato diggers in the Old World? ’

‘The layout is not so small, right? ’

At the same time, we were prepared for the worst.

If it really doesn't work, it's just a matter of [Tiamat's Wrath].

Anyway, he is so poor now, and the assets of more than a thousand gold coins in Drow's pocket are worth a lot.

Use more than a thousand gold coins to summon the Dragon God to strike across dimensions.

David could still barely accept this deal.

It was a pity that he was quite fond of the territory, scenery and castle.

Hey, if it has come to this point, it is time to pay tribute in advance to the five-color dragon's immediate boss - the five-color dragon queen Tiamat.

Seeing the dragon master's guarded look, Siatt and Manzi, who also felt a little strange, couldn't help but pull out the double blades of dragon teeth connected to the chain and protect them in front of David. The winter wolf next to his legs even hid half of his body. Behind Manzi, he grinned hoarsely.

Only the drow mage and Ahmed, who had no sense of danger at all, stood there blankly, looking confused and helpless.

"Get out of here, you've disturbed my distinguished guests."

As a cold reprimand sounded from above, the sense of voyeurism that made David's whole body feel like needles pricked his body disappeared.

David followed the sound and saw a high elf wearing a silver dress and holding a scepter slowly and elegantly and steadily walking down the spiral staircase leading to the upper level.

Behind her, there was also an elf who was obviously young and looked like a sister. Her skirt flowed like a waterfall, and her eyes as bright as stars first fell curiously on David, the 'silver baby dragon'. , turned around under the complex composition around him, and then fell back on David again, seeming to be full of interest in him.

Unfortunately, all this enthusiasm was in vain. David, the fake silver dragon, had his eyes fixed on the high elf walking in front.

Regardless of whether they are sisters or mother and daughter, the one in front is obviously more mature, more flavorful, and more interesting!

Just the trembling chest that trembled as he walked was enough to cover up the good-looking but flat-chested Silver Dragon priest.

Sure enough, beauties are better off being real and pretty.

He is worthy of the rumored Grand Duke of Silver who has a broad mind!

When I saw him today, he lived up to his reputation.

【greedy】