Fire Dragon Birth Festival

54545 Outer Gate, North District.
The city of brilliance.
It is also a rare warm place in the cold northern district.
The reason is the active volcano not far from the Flaming City.
Salamanda, a community with the theme of fire dragons, used the gift to control the heat of the active volcano, providing a large amount of sufficient energy to the city of flames.
Coupled with the continuous gift-making atmosphere in the North District, the entire City of Bright Flames has become a rare holy place for blacksmiths.
Coupled with the annual Fire Dragon Birth Festival held by Salamanda, the City of Bright Flames has become one of the paradises for lower-level gift makers.
At this time, Yuu, who had been staying in Vera’s stronghold for a while, came to the five-digit outer door of this northern district through an invitation letter.
Standing on the stone road with distinct layers, you looked around the buildings on the left and right.
Rows of domes in Eastern European style are located on both sides of the road. Each dome looks like an onion, or three, or five, or thirteen, fixed between these three numbers. between.
And on the dome there are buildings similar to crosses, making the houses look like classical churches.
In comparison, the flag of the owner of the City of Bright Flames, Salamanda, is a head shorter than these crosses.
“It stinks, the smell here.”
A female voice mixed with dissatisfaction came from the mouth of the girl in the white restraint suit.
While pulling up the long purple hair beside her ears, she looked angrily at the two rows of buildings on the left and right, as if she saw some large incombustible garbage.
“This filthy smell is as disgusting as the stinky fart of that sinister guy who can’t see his face!”
“Please restrain yourself, Lord Algor, your words and deeds have already attracted onlookers.”
Seeing the surrounding crowd looking over, Leticia, who was wearing a white maid outfit, reminded her calmly.
Algor turned his head and glared at Leticia as if he had heard some rebellious words:
“You second-rate woman also wants to persuade me?”
“This is not a persuasion, but a warning.”
Leticia said calmly:
Algor snorted, the corners of his mouth slowly grinned, revealing sharp tiger teeth:
“Oh, a mere maid who was promoted by external force, dare to warn me? Do you need me to let you feel what it’s like to be nailed to the cross?”
“Looks like you’ve been nailed?” Leticia said with emotionless tone.
Algor didn’t say much, and raised his hand subconsciously, but at this moment, a chill surged up from her spine and entered her brain.
She turned her head slowly and laboriously, and found that Yu, who was looking around, had looked at her at some point, and looked at her with great interest.
Algor couldn’t help trembling for a while, then took a deep breath and said boldly:
“It’s just a puppy wagging its tail and begging for mercy. This guy is tired of playing and throws you away.”
“You really have self-knowledge.”
“you!!”
Seeing Algor’s frantic appearance, Aixia, who was beside him, shivered again and again, and hid behind Vera with a look of fear.
Her frightened teeth trembled, and she even felt that Vera couldn’t protect herself, so she ran behind Yu tremblingly, and asked fearfully:
“It’s terrifying, these two people are too terrifying. By the way, who is that purple-haired woman? Why did you call her out in the Capital of Bright Flames!”
Even though he was forced to restrain his breath, compared to Yu and Leticia who were well controlled, Aisha was still frightened by the madness and resentment on Algor’s body.
Yu raised her hand, pressed Aisha’s head, gently rubbed it a few times, and said with a smile:
“Don’t worry about her, she’s just a talking bait.”
Bait… The corner of Aisha’s mouth twitched a few times. The existence that can fight with Leticia is just a bait? This is…. the world of the strong?
He gave Aisha a soothing spell, turned his head, and asked Vera:
“Does the City of Bright Flames have anything to do with the Cross religion?”
“some.”
Vera looked at Algor with some concern, then turned around and explained:
“It is said that a certain generation of leaders in the Capital of Bright Flames received the protection of the Crusaders, so most of the residents here are religious.”
“That’s it.”
Yu calmly ended the topic, then turned her head and said to Leticia:
“Leticia, it’s not too early, take Algor to meet the organizer of the Fire Dragon’s Birth Festival, anyway, the other party has also paid the travel expenses this time, so it’s better to meet those unlucky bastards.”
“Unlucky one?”
Aixia on the side was a little confused. How did Salamanda, who hosted the Fire Dragon’s Birth Festival, become unlucky when he got into Yu’s mouth? They didn’t just find an heir,Ready to rise?
However, Yu didn’t have any thoughts of trying to solve Aixia’s confusion, and just took Vera to the center of the city by herself.
Behind, Leticia took out a black gift card and looked at Algor silently.
“This guy…”
Algor gave Leticia an annoyed look.
Even though he knew that the gift card that represented subordination was a gift from Yuu to Leticia, Algor still put his hatred on Leticia.
Whoever made this woman a part of Yu’s trial, if you wait a moment, is also Yu himself, and she deserves to be targeted by her.
However, even reluctantly, under the coercive force of the ownership document, Algor pinched his nose and turned into a ball of white light and escaped into the gift card.
Before escaping, Algor remembered the obedient little fox he raised.
I don’t know how that girl named Lily was doing in NO,NAME, and whether she has collected the tribute to summon her. She really seems to be on vacation now~
Seeing Algor’s awkward posture, the corners of Leticia’s mouth rose slightly, then she put away the gift card with the female pattern of snake hair, and turned around to follow Yuu’s footsteps.
……
The capital of brilliance, the headquarters hall of the community Salamanda.
Receiving the news that the strongest demon in the North District had arrived from the guards who guarded the city, the organizer, Mandela Terdorek, sorted out the exquisitely crafted, plain-colored robes, and turned to look at his own. Sister Sandora Terdorec.
Compared to the plainly dressed Mandela, Sandora Terdorek’s clothes are quite gorgeous.
It was an orange cropped dress that looked like a dancer’s dress.
However, this revealing outfit was worn on a young girl, embellished with the gold embroidered Salamanda flag and the dragon head-shaped hollow headdress, making the girl look exposed, but not showing any color, but rather revealing. With a touch of sacredness.
Dragon Maiden.
This is the gift given by this revealing outfit. It is the clothing passed down from generation to generation by the leaders of Salamanda, and it is a battle uniform that takes into account both beauty and strength.
In order to meet the big figures in the North District, Mandela specially told his sister to wear this dress representing Salamanda.
“Listen, Sandora, Vera Za Ignifates, who is known as the strongest demon in the North District, is a rookie who has risen in the past century, but he is also one of the most popular players in the Northern District.”
“In front of her, you must maintain the stability of the class ruler, but don’t let the other party think you are easy to provoke. Otherwise, if the next selection of the class ruler is targeted by the blue flame demon, things will be troublesome.”
“I know, I know, Brother Mandela.”
Sandora, who was being pegged at, had a little stage fright. In front of the powerful people in the northern district, she had to express her attention and be relatively strong, which was a bit difficult for an eleven- or twelve-year-old girl.
Seeing this scene, although Mandela wanted to help, he was powerless.
The leader of Salamanda has always been only held by women, and each leader will obtain the status of the Dragon Miko, and the power will expand to the top of five figures.
The seemingly superior conditions are actually useless.
If you want to live a life in the lower level of Hakoba, you must have a four-digit strength.
In the past, all the leaders of Salamanda maintained a four-digit level of power.
The Dragon Maiden’s suit is just to keep the heir’s lower limit. If you really want to be the leader, four figures are necessary.
However, everything was destroyed in the evil dragon war two hundred years ago.
The death of high-end combat power, the severance of the inheritance of gifts, and the death of a large number of direct heirs, Salamanda chose only two heirs, and the older one chose to run away.
After picking and choosing, Salamanda actually only had the option of Sandora.
In desperation, Mandela and many of his colleagues could only bite the bullet and let Sandora succeed him, first using the power of the Dragon Maiden to stabilize the current five-figure position.
If it really doesn’t work, you may really have to give up the status of the class leader, at least to ensure the status of five figures.
And just when Mandela had a headache, Sandora asked in a rather low voice:
“Brother Mandela, what if that blue flame demon wants to challenge me and become the class ruler 010 later?”
Mandela was suddenly startled, looked around and found that his colleagues who greeted the guests were not aware of it. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice with accusation:
“Sandora, this is not a question that can be asked here.”
“Hmm!” Sandora suddenly stopped, her face tensed.
Originally it was a very cute scene, but Mandela was only disappointed.
The master is weak and the servant is strong, that is, the special inheritance of Salamanda. The entire community is blood relatives, otherwise it will be over.
Fortunately, the blood concentration in Sandora’s body is very high, and it is almost atavism.
The only thing to do now is to keep Salamanda’s current status, express the strength of Salamanda at this Fire Dragon Birth Festival, and let those jackals recognize their heritage in exchange for the soil for survival.
Mandela took a deep breath and raised his head. Rarely, a messenger appeared in his field of vision.
After some exchange, Mandela turned his head, took a deep breath and said:
“Lord Sandora, Vera Za Ignifates is coming soon. Have you endorsed the things I taught you?”
Sandora shrank back.head, then patted his chest and encouraged himself:
“It’s familiar.”
“That’s good.” Mandela breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the messengers standing in two rows on both sides of the passage shouted:
“Willowisp belongs, His Highness Vera Za Ignifates is here!”
Everyone in Salamanda immediately straightened their backs, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.
Sandora also stared at the intersection nervously and curiously. Not long after, several figures entered the castle gate.
Among them, the silver-haired youth at the head seemed to light up slightly when he saw her.
And seeing that young man, Sandora’s eyes became slightly dazed.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a real dragon across the sea of ​​​​stars roaring terribly at a figure.
And then, Sandora’s eyes returned to reality.
And a hand was gently pressing on top of her head, while rubbing it, she said:
“Yo, where did you find the little fire dragon, it looks so cute~”

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