The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 44 No Xia
A few days later, about a hundred kilometers away from the main crater of Katgana, a natural geothermal area with an altitude slightly lower than the dragon mother's lair was spotted by David in one of Drow's alternative nesting areas.

Soon, under Drow's plan, the newly hatched white baby dragon and the more than 200 high elf prisoners of war were driven to serve as free labor, and the construction began in a biting cold wind.

Some elf spellcasters directly used [Turn Mud into Stone] to directly cast the volcanic ash that had erupted and solidified a while ago into neat stones and piled it up.

The elf druids use [Animal Friendship] or [Animal Communication] to call some alpacas, yaks, and mammoths who were watching the fun to come over to serve as transportation.

It's just that people didn't expect that among them, the one who worked hard and contributed the most was actually the young white dragon Mo Feile who had only hatched for a few days.

A charming and charming drow sat sideways on the neck of the white baby dragon.

When he was slack, he waved the small leather whip in his hand like a succubus and lightly whipped it a few times.

After working hard for a while, he fed him a small dried fish in the ice sea, and caressed and whispered a few times beside his ear webs.

Under this combination of soft and hard education, Mo Feile immediately acted as if he had taken some weird potion and something hard. The white dragon, which should be synonymous with stupidity and laziness in the eyes of the elves, turned into a hardworking dragon. Honest cart calf.

In contrast, it seems that the progress of the high elves has slowed down.

In fact, the mentality of this group of high elves is about to collapse.

The weather in Katgana was already extremely cold, and this weather that should have entered spring, after the eruption of the super volcano a few days ago, it seemed that time had been reversed, and it went straight back to the dark and cold winter.

According to the current momentum, not only may there be no spring, but even the whole year may be extremely rare.
A year without summer.

Some elven spellcasters worried that with the eruption of this super volcano, the volcanic ash thrown into the atmosphere would probably cover the New World and even the entire material plane.

In this bad weather, the gang of forest partners who were fooled by them did not do it.

I said in my heart that we just want some pine nuts and chestnut cakes for you, you really want our old life!
Toss to death is not it!

As the animal companions began to show collective slack and protest, the elf druid and the spellcasters got together and immediately tore off the camouflage of kindness.

The spells have gradually changed from the relatively gentle [Animal Friendship] and [Animal Communication] to the more powerful [Taming Beasts] and [Controlling Animals].

As more and more animals, cattle and horses went on strike and escaped, the long ears of these dead friends and undead poor Taoists went directly to the [Summon Beast Partner] through the [Spell Imprint] secretly stamped before, and sent those who had escaped or even entered The sleeping 'partners' were forcibly summoned back.

In the confusion, the animal companions and elves who used to love each other are only two people who hate each other.

These long ears live up to the trust of nature!
Seeing the construction site of his new Dragon Nest under the management of the two drow brothers Hiate and Kredian in an orderly manner, and a construction scene of "in full swing, thriving", David, the owner of the Dragon Nest, felt relieved Come.

As the stolen goods group headed by Zolhiat left the port, David burned the wreckage of the searched ship with a breath of fire.

The group of high elves who had been secretly planning "The Great Escape from the Old Continent"—flying across the ocean on small sailboards completely lost their last hope, and became relatively honest and peaceful.

They lost their boats, were stripped of their weapons and armor, and were bundled into bundles of cold and hard kelp. If they try to escape this relatively warm volcanic geothermal area, no one can guarantee that they will be able to escape. Live through this completely mutated forest cold spring.

And it is foreseeable that with the exposure of the operation and the awakening of the scarlet disaster, I am afraid that there will be no new ships in the next few years.

They have been completely forgotten by the New World.

Better to die than to live.

At least the dragon didn't really make them dig potatoes for a living.

They can sneak bites of animal companions they've become acquainted with along the way.

With the supplement of these fat calories, they will not become skinny walking dead under such heavy physical labor.

Most importantly, that drow.
It's really cute.

Still so gentle and beautiful, and understanding of elves.

It completely broke the elves' stereotype of drow's cunning and cruelty in the past.

It's almost like an angel sister who descended from the seven hills of heaven to redeem their souls.

Whenever the body and mind are exhausted, Zall riding a white dragon's simple words of comfort are like a hot bowl of chicken soup for the soul that can melt the ice in their hearts.

So much so that as time went by, some high elves even secretly prayed to Cretian secretly, and seemed to have a posture of infecting them.

Seeing the high elves who have turned into "good citizens and prisoners" Qiqi, David, who has not found the root cause but is very satisfied with the status quo, casually gave a few words to Cretian, and brought three dead eggs and Those large bags of elf 'trophies' packed in canvas returned to the temporary lair in the forest that they gnawed out five years ago.

He was going to take a short slumber to recover from the wounds from the previous battle.

In fact, it has only been more than half a month, and the "skin trauma" that the elves scratched him before has basically healed in sevens and eighties, but it will take time for the missing scales to grow out.

What really needs some nutrition and time to recover is
The thirteen ribs that were broken by Tanya, her silver dragon sister, and the dragon wings that still hurt so much.

The dragon mother's seemingly terrifying mouthful of flaming dragon's breath did not cause much damage because it is also resistant to the fire of the red dragon.

In addition to the need to recover from the injury, David is also preparing for another job:
Try to use the power [Slaanesh] to 'upgrade' your body.

Yes, a literal upcycling.

As he gradually became familiar with and understood his own power these days, he also gradually figured out some ways.

[Arrogance] can make him distort reality with his will;

【Jealousy】can let him anchor the target to 'replace it';
[Fury Rage] can let him vent his emotions and share his perception;

[Laziness] Let him spread laziness and lie flat together;
[Gluttony] can let him inhale the storm and accelerate his growth;
However, [Slaanesh] does not seem to refer only to narrow pursuits.

On the contrary, it is more like encouraging him to constantly break through himself, pursue the most extreme experiences, and complete the "sublimation" of himself.

It is also because of this that it is more difficult to satisfy than other powers.

The first few require a reference object or a target object. Even though the conditions are somewhat harsh, their commonality is that repeatable operations can be performed.

For example, as long as he really feels the anger that comes from his heart, he can continue to [rage], and it seems that he can continue to expand the upper limit of the threshold with the stacking of [rage].

That is to say, in the legend, one moment of anger and one moment of pleasure, and one moment of anger and pleasure all the time.

As a red dragon, he is completely perpetual motion machine.

Only [Slaanesh] is completely different. Once a new experience is experienced, the same experience can no longer stimulate the appetite of [Slaanesh].

For example, no matter how much he increases the kinetic energy of the reverse breath now, he can't make [Slaanesh] take another look.

But if he wants to continue to enjoy the power of [Slaanesh], he must constantly surpass himself
It's just so fucked up.

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"???" David.

(End of this chapter)