The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 109 Master
In the eyes of several subordinates, David has become a brand name——

Start by emptying the flame sacs.

After a seaside barbecue, the group of "battle sons" who didn't know what they ate and dared to attack the elf ship's idea suddenly suffered heavy casualties.

But because they discovered David's "abnormal situation" earlier, they slipped away quickly, and they scattered in an instant, and most of them ran away.

David, who was so angry and had crushing pressure, hopped his feet.

However, having tasted the heads of ogre and Lossinde one after another, he really couldn't say anything about these barbarians who didn't bathe all the year round, so he didn't directly use his power [Gluttony] to directly collect information.

So I fell into the daily [rage] again.
Even David's silver dragon father, Atilisia, has gradually become accustomed to his 'temper' who is always turned into a troll.

As Drow salvaged several severely scalded barbarians with fishing nets.

It didn't even take any decent interrogation, and these barbarian captives who were almost burned to half-cooked immediately recruited everything.

These savages, who haven't had time to secrete adrenaline to block the pain through fighting, only want to die quickly.

Even if they were let go with such serious injuries, they probably wouldn't be able to make it back to the clan shaman.

After all, they are barbarians, and they don't have any customs and cultures that deliberately hide secrets, and there is no need to hide them.

But after the interrogation was over and the information came to light, the two drows couldn't help looking at David who was also in a daze.

"Master, the current situation is probably like this."

The source of this wonderful evolution of emotion is actually David Utos himself!
Just like the high elf Yevgeny was worried about at the beginning.

Once some things are broken, it's hard to go back to the way they were.

For example, the pricing and rules that originally belonged to the seller's trading market.

Another example is just like the first impression:

In the eyes of the barbarians before, the high elves were like overseas divine envoys, leaving them with a strong impression of advanced weapons, sturdy combat power, never defeated, and inviolable.

But this impression was instantly crushed by David, the red dragon that descended from the sky, in the battle at the southern foot of the Katgana Mountains.

From that day on, the barbarian tribes around the mountains who heard about the battle gradually heard of it.

It turns out that these tall and long-eared people are not as invincible as they imagined!

Just one red young dragon actually killed the entire elf army.

That's it! ?
The barbarians who were born and raised in the old continent, whose clan ancestors didn't slaughter a few lonely young dragons?
They even slaughtered adult white dragons.

If anyone has the courage to go to the large market near the battle father's temple, shout:

Who the hell is the Dragon Slayer Warrior?

It is estimated that they can stand up and fight directly.

After all, as long as it is a dragon, the baby dragon is also a dragon, right?

Even if a dragon beast cuts off its head, others may not necessarily recognize it as a real dragon, right?

In short, due to the ecology of the five-color dragons inhabiting everywhere in the Old World, there are not too many "parallel dragon slaying warriors" like this.

But with such an analogy, it instantly pulled the image of the high elf directly from the cloud to the quagmire.

This time, the barbarians recalled the hardships of wanton exploitation and oppression by the arrogant high elves, as well as the humiliation when their heads and dignity were trampled under their feet.

They all expressed that they wanted to find the high elves to get back the place.

It's a coincidence.

A tribe of barbarians living on the edge of Pavla's territory saw the opportunity.

When they went out to hunt, they saw about [-] unarmed high elves who seemed to be escorting something.

Immediately evil comes from the gallbladder.

It was just that they, who were ready for a tough battle, just rushed forward.

Haven't had time to officially start the war yet.

Good guy, hundreds of high elves actually left their goods on the spot and dispersed in a rush.

Only piles of gold and silver treasures made of logs into wooden boxes were left, which directly fascinated people's eyes.

They even wondered if these elves had just stolen a young dragon's treasure.

It's just that so much treasure flooded the barbarian trade markets, with rumors spread of the gang who boasted of having vanquished an army of elves.

The high elves who had been pushed into the quagmire by David were now no different from goblins in the eyes of these barbarians from the north, at least in the eyes of those low-level barbarians with little knowledge.

So they all sharpened their knives and rushed to the elves.

At the same time, after several fights with the already weakened high elves prisoners of war, the rumor that the high elves were not as powerful as the goblins was further confirmed.

"Wait! The treasure they are talking about is not the one that Nymphadora honored me?"

When David heard this, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he asked a little belatedly.

"...Yes." The drow mage replied shyly.

There was a loud bang, and the [furious] David almost didn't dismantle the boat on the spot:

"Who gave them the guts to rob me of David Utos' treasure! And that damned Yevgeny! Why didn't they report such a big matter to me through Hiat right away? I see her It’s been a bit too moist for a while, right?”

"Report the report, she will report this matter to Boss Hiat on the same day!" Under the immense fear and tension, Drow's tongue almost got knotted.

Under the sudden change of David's expression, Master Drow quickly explained:
"But at that time, Master, you were retreating in the workshop of the Grand Duke of Silver to refine alchemy! Boss Hiat wanted to contact you, but I couldn't see you dragon for a week!"

She doesn't know how nourishing and nourishing that high elf slave has been this year, but if she can't exonerate Hiat at this moment, her nourishing life now is probably going to come to an end!

"What about a week later? Let's forget about it!?"

When it comes to his own treasure, David doesn't intend to let go of any of them.

"A week later, Lord Nymphadora, who knew about this, immediately recovered most of the treasure, and made up for the loss by plundering several barbarian tribes near her territory, and even had some surplus. At the same time, she said that in consideration of your mood, she simply waited for you to return to the territory before reporting the situation to you personally, so we didn't mention this in front of you for the time being."

And no one thought that this wait would last more than a year.

Hearing this, David finally extinguished the urge to crush the soul prism with one claw.

Xin said that from this point of view, these two elf slaves were quite effective under his own training.

At least in the past two years, there has been no overstepping.

That's what Nymphadora, the emerald dragon, does.
Although it can be regarded as caring, but no matter how you look at it, there is an illusion that the superior has become the mistress? !
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bah bah bah!
Thinking of the absurd picture of the big dragon crushing the little dragon, David quickly expelled this somewhat exciting idea.

He is obviously still just a young dragon child!

Dragons shouldn't be, at least not be such ghosts.

I should have misunderstood Nymphadora's thoughts.

After all, it was about treasure, and it was her treasure first, and he gave her the temporary management authority of the Dragon Nest camp before leaving.

There is indeed a legitimate reason for her to do so.

If he heard the news suddenly at that time, he who took out all the scales and took out a thousand gold coins at that time, maybe he might really be driven by [Furious Rage] and rush back to the old place. mainland.
In this way, he really had to reward this sensible emerald dragon.

Thinking about it this way, David couldn't get up [furious].

But after listening to this information, I feel that these barbarians who seem to have enjoyed the sweetness have been too escaping recently.

'Looks like I have to find a time to torture him well. '

So that this group of primitive people who are still raw and drinking blood can understand.

Now!Who the hell is the master of this old continent, Scannes.

Of course it was him Davidyutos Saidbonga!

That dear old mother—

Crimson Calamity
Pavla
(End of this chapter)