The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 32 Red Dragon
"It's really fate (this luck is really a dragon mentality!)"

David looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, raised his tail and pointed.

Drow immediately retreated with the follower and the high elf remote control doll they had newly acquired and played with happily.

David, on the other hand, paced back and forth on the deck under the worried gaze of his younger sister Tanya.

From a high elf lord, a force several times the size of this time.

It was as if he had seen an adult silver dragon several times the size of Tania descend from the sky, and he was about to sit down on his head in two weeks, so the pressure was not small.

It's definitely impossible to beat.

After all, he, David, is just a little red dragon that has been out of its shell for two thousand years, not an adult red dragon that is already qualified to be a disaster.

So do you want to escape?

Anyway, I am alone, and I don’t have any fixed lairs or properties here in Katgana, so I can happily say goodbye to the group of high elves who haven’t had time to drive to the New World by packing up the little loot I just got.

yes!If you can't provoke me, you can't hide!

If you can't beat it, first find a place with a good geomantic omen to live and develop, and wait a hundred years before you come to clean up these long ears that annoy the dragon.

Anyway, everyone is a long-lived species with a long lifespan, so he doesn't have to be afraid of the embarrassing situation where one of them oversleeps and the other party directly enjoys his old age and dies suddenly.

Then spend it together first.

Although this idea is still somewhat contrary to his heart, and he is somewhat resistant to avoiding the emergence of another potential idea, but at this moment David still feels that it is barely acceptable, so that after thinking about it, he looked at his heaven with some hope. Jianglong's sister then sincerely invited:

"Tanya, come with me."

"Let's stay away from this land of disputes together."

"As long as we rely on each other, no matter where we go, we will be able to live well."

He didn't know why, in these two lifetimes, he had never needed a partner so much at this moment, a Tanya who could talk to him about everything and had no taboos.

He has a feeling that if he continues to live alone like the dragon he has been for the past five years, his spirit may become more and more 'red dragon' and more and more 'abnormal' under the influence of the continuous development of his body '.

It's a conflicted feeling of extreme fragmentation.

Even recalling the experience of the past few years now, it still makes him feel extremely unreal.

It's like having a ridiculous dream.

In that dream, he shed his gentle and gentle pretense, and became able to drink blood for survival, and to kill people wantonly in order to get angry without the slightest sense of moral guilt.

Like a monster rooted in his mind, he devours all the corrupt nutrients around him, breaks out of the cocoon, emerges, and grows wantonly.

He didn't know how strange he would become if he continued like this.

But at that time, he didn't want to think about it or care about it.

As a human being, he has been suppressed for half his life, and he just wants to act recklessly and do whatever he wants in this world where there are no more obvious rules and regulations.

Even if there is an unexpected day because of this, he can still feel refreshed, and this life is not in vain.

Until, I met Tanya.

Her appearance, like a bright and warm light, shone into his increasingly indifferent and crazy heart.

Like a stable anchor, he can find the real self who is curled up in the corner of his mind and looks at everything he does indifferently among the various delusions that burst out every moment and every second.

Let him, even when he has a problem with his head, make a choice that faces his heart.

Rather than completely letting go of Longsheng's steering wheel purely because of delusion, allowing himself to sink, sink, and sink wildly towards the boundless abyss.

But this time, David's enthusiasm seemed to hit an iceberg under the deep sea of ​​the North Ocean.

The only thing he got was the silence of the silver dragon Tanya.

So David fell silent.

"I understand. I'm sorry. I was a little abrupt. After all, we've only known each other for a few days."

But just when David smiled and was about to turn around and leave alone in disappointment and loneliness, the nervous Tanya grabbed the tail that was hanging down to the ground:
"Don't do this, David, don't do this, you will make me feel sad, if I can, I would like to go with you."

David, who heard the words, had another ray of hope, turned around and held her somewhat cold claws, and said with a little excitement:

"Then why not? Look at what's so good about this place. It's cold and desolate. Even if you eat a beef buffet, everyone will shout and beat you. It's not as good as us"

Before he had time to continue persuading, Tanya shook her head and said forcefully and firmly:

"No, at least I can't, you know why. If I go, mother, I'll be angry."

And Tanya's words, like the sharp blade that cut through the fog, directly presented the nightmare that David had been resisting.

It was a crimson dragon hovering above his head all the time, with free white mist spraying from his nostrils, and a ferocious and crazy face, as if he could swallow him in one gulp at any time.

A monster that has always been buried in his nightmares.

It is his mother in this world.

The crimson calamity in the mouth of the high elves——Leliandona Pavla Lufdor Logon Seidponga.

And when this dragon mother gets angry, the consequence may be two lives.

But David ran away like a cat whose tail had been stepped on [furious]:
"What does she do? Could it be that she can chase to the other side of the planet and push the two of us together into the crater to cook parent-child dragon meat hot pot?"

"No, you may have misunderstood her. Mom is not that kind of dragon. She is actually very kind to us." Tanya couldn't help but defend her mother.

This 'men' seemed to have poked David's edematous prostate in one fell swoop:
"fine?"

"madness!"

"Innocent!"

"It's unreasonable!"

He stared at Tanya intently, trying to wake her up from her dream:
"Do you know what the fuck your mother is?"

"The head of the five-color evil dragon!"

"Red Dragon!!!"

"Arrogant, grumpy, exhausted, lazy, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, like me!"

"What are you, don't you know yourself?"

"A silver dragon, actually boasting that a red dragon is good to you here? Huh?"

"Someday she sold you out and you still fucking miss her!"

"Simply pathetic!"

"ridiculous!!!"

David’s crazy output, completely out of control and driven by all the emotions that have been suppressed in the corner of his heart for five years, finally sprayed EMO directly on the still young Tanya. She cried and asked David:

"how about you?"

"Aren't you a red dragon too?"

"Don't tell me you're just putting on a mask and lying to me, just for someday."

"Sell me for a good price?"

(End of this chapter)