The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 72 Customs
I don't know if it's the reason for crossing into a red dragon.

David, who is always too energetic, now has a lot of mobility in doing things. He can completely push himself to the ground in his previous life, who earned a day's salary and moved a day's bricks, and was listless all day long.

After handling and arranging trivial matters, without waiting for the next morning, he boldly threw all the things in the camp and the three dragons to Nifado, the green dragon teacher of Deyi Shuangxin who had only known him for a few days La, he took two drow and the former elf commander named Ahmed and set sail.

Yes, he only took three elves with him on this trip, plus a barbarian thug and a winter wolf pendant.
That's right, the green dragon Nymphadora made a move, and even the timid but scheming winter wolf couldn't escape that time, so she packed it up and sent it to David.

As for the four dragons on the claws, none of them were brought.

There is no way, the New World is the territory of the elves, and they are too eye-catching as five-color dragons.

And it's not impossible to pretend to be a metal dragon like him. There are two operable methods on his claws:
One: Go directly to his mother for credit, and use the Nine Rings [True Transformation Technique] to transform those dragons into disguise.

But the problem with this method is that if he, who already owes Dragon Mother a little golden dragon, dares to make such an exaggerated request in person, her mother will probably have to fan him out of the dragon's nest with a big tail.

After all, it's a nine-ring spell, and it's not a Chinese cabbage that comes whenever you want.

Even if his mother really agreed out of a good mood, the asking price would definitely not be low, and it is estimated that the smuggling business will be insolvent after the end of the business.

After all, they are mother and son, and they are five-color dragons, five-color dragons who bargain for everything.

Unlike metal dragons, dragon love and credit can sometimes override interests occasionally.

Of course, after the friendly help, the brothers still have to settle accounts and share the spoils.

Two: Just like giving Lossinde [Endless Rage], try to use the combination of the three powers of arrogance, jealousy, and Slaanesh to completely turn the target into a metal dragon.

The disadvantages of this method are also obvious.

First of all, this difficulty is more than a step higher than the [Endless Rage] given to the barbarian.

Even he doesn't know if he can succeed, if the car overturns, under the frenzy of [Slaanesh], God knows whether it will turn the other party into an indescribable thing like a mosaic. This risk is really unnecessary.

If they do succeed, they will be transformed into metallic dragons forever.
There are still only the ones with similar shapes. I don’t know why when I go out one day and get killed by a passing five-color dragon.

Secondly, just like Dragon Ma needs to consume to cast spells, he also consumes to cast powers.

Although this thing can be accumulated and recovered through the daily 'seven sins meditation', just like that, even if he is young and strong, he can't bear the full set of health care twice a day.

There is another core problem that cannot be circumvented, which is to make David completely give up this idea before leaving.

That is, even if he has a way to change their appearance, he cannot change their 'soul'.

Let's take Lizlit and Murphy for example.

The combination of these two brains may not be comparable to a silver hatchling that just broke its shell, let alone his younger sister Tanya who started the magic spell just after reaching infancy.

Even if the appearance really turned into a silver dragon disguised as David's younger brother and sister, those clear eyes that have not been polluted by knowledge have already sold them out, okay?
Even if those elves didn't become suspicious immediately.

Wanwan gave him an apologetic and sympathetic look, and comforted him that he would bring along these two obviously mentally handicapped dragon beast siblings at a young age.
David reckoned he would be so depressed that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood.

After thinking about it, David just didn't bother to think about it, and he was easy to do.

Isn't it just to make more crimson embers? By relying on [Gluttony] to eat more, he can also produce a top-notch output.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't even ask the dragons to prepare more raw materials in the bilge in advance.

After all, if it is discovered by sharp-eyed high elf guards, it will be troublesome.

Anyway, according to his estimation, this trip should not take much time:
Now that we set off in midsummer, we can finish work in autumn, and even if the sales process is delayed, we will definitely be able to return before the end of the winter solstice.

So he didn't even go to say hello to his younger sister Tanya and Long Ma in person, so he set off directly by boat.

They are going to surprise them with some elf souvenirs from the New World when they come back.

With this in mind, David, who was sleeping in the bilge, fell asleep directly after eating a sumptuous meal.

This sleep didn't last long, just when he was eating 687 big-mouth Angus beef burgers in his dream, and all the waiters and diners were stunned, but the more he ate, the more hungry he felt, Zhuoer suddenly called out to bed ring:
"Master, master, wake up, there are still two hours to go and we will soon reach the New World."

"Zzzzz"

Hiat looked at the Red Dragon Master who had opened his eyes dimly but was still grunting, but had no choice but to wink at the strange drow mage and barbarian Losinde beside him.

Immediately, the mage brought the barbarian over to the grilled tuna that had just been grilled on the deck.

This time, before the two of them were fully lifted up, David, whose nostrils were suddenly opened, threw himself on the head, and gnawed down the grilled fish with a steel barbecue stick, which weighed half The self-weight of tons directly smashed through the cabin spiral ladder, and the entire elf ship, which was dilapidated due to repairs, swayed violently.

"Hey..." The drow mage sitting slumped in the corner was almost frightened to death.

If it wasn't for the quick-sighted barbarian who dragged her away immediately, she would probably have become the ketchup for the master's meal at this moment.

At the same time, I also wondered why there are so few dependents about the red dragon in bard biographies.

It is estimated that he died either from the enemy's dragon's breath, or from the sleepwalking mouth of the red dragon master.

After thinking about it, she still suppressed the urge to pray to the Spider Queen.

After thinking about it again, he suppressed the idea of ​​turning to the five-color dragon queen like a barbarian.

In short, in just a few seconds, this drow mage swam at least three times on the verge of death.

She was able to escape from Spider Nest City all the way and survive until now, not without some reasons.

Soon, after David devoured the tuna that was enough for the entire boat full of elves to enjoy a meal, he burped for a long time, and then he slowly woke up:

"Coming?"

"Yes, master." Drow replied respectfully.

David glanced at the two drow disguised as high elves again, narrowed his pupils with a hint of red light slightly and said:
"Take off your makeup."

Drow raised his head in astonishment, but hurriedly followed suit.

David, who just had a full sleep and ate a seafood meal, was in a good mood, so he added one more sentence:
"Hiyat, your disguise is not bad, and your height is okay."

Speaking of which, David's tail immediately pointed to the forehead of the shrinking drow mage behind her:
"But this guy can't, this wretched and timid temperament, this three-inch short file, if you take a closer look, you can tell that it is a black skin that crawled out of the dark area.

"Our journey is so long. Since we will be discovered sooner or later, it is better not to pretend at all from the beginning."

David's tail finally left the poor drow mage who was almost retracted into the corner of the boat, and he took out the two magic contracts from the gap in the scales on his chest.

One of them was from Hiat, the other from Evgeny.

"Use this.

"If you are questioned by guards on the road, just call yourself a silver dragon follower who was 'influenced' by me, who is righteous and kind."

Does this work too?
The two drows and even the silent barbarian were stunned by this operation.

Even the winter wolf who was in contact with this red dragon, uh, and silver dragon for the first time was stunned.

Immediately Hiate's eyes lit up.

Yes, may I ask, is there any concealment that is more real and natural than no concealment?
They were originally David's subordinates, so naturally there would be no flaws to speak of.

The two drow immediately took over the magic contract and used it without hesitation.

The soul of the former was already in David's hands.

The latter is looking forward to the stars and the moon with all his heart, finally waiting for this day to be 'recognized' by the master of the red dragon.

Moved tears almost flowed out.

But just after they took off their makeup and used the magic contract.

A strange and cold voice suddenly came from the deck:

"Let everyone on board come out, Devenser Customs inspection!"

David in the cabin was taken aback for a moment, and the others involuntarily became nervous and alert.

Shouldn't this point be the loophole time for the high elves to patrol?
When will it be added again?

They had just flashed this idea when another excited voice came from outside the cabin:

"Otis! Aha! Looks like you've been promoted again. It's me, Ahmed! I'm back from the old continent!"

The barbarian, who thought he had been betrayed and was furious, had just touched the two dragon tooth blades with both hands, when he heard the customs officer say furiously after a few seconds of silence:

"Who the hell are you?! How dare you impersonate the deceased General Ahmed!

"Put this coal-black ghoul down,

"First trial,
"See if it's a black skin that crawled out of the Underdark."

"." Everyone in the cabin, including David, fell silent.

For the life of the high elf commander.

(End of this chapter)