Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 410 Auntie

Under Cecilia's careful planning, the Kingdom of Zhendan had already placed spies in the Talia Alliance and the Empire, but a place like Avernus was really difficult to infiltrate, and there was absolutely no need to infiltrate there.

In this case, although Leon's heroic deeds on the bloody battlefield will eventually spread throughout the multiverse, it takes time for the news to spread. If Leon himself does not speak, these shocking news may not reach the Kingdom of Zhendan in the material plane for a while.

At this time in Watch Harbor, Isili, who was doing nothing as usual, was strolling leisurely on the street in the form of a silver-haired girl, holding a candied haws in one hand, an ice cream in the other, and a squid skewer in her mouth... Those novel snacks all came from Lyon's kitchen.

Where to go now?
Isili looked around, hesitant, and suddenly found a gentle silver-haired lady sitting under a roadside awning, who was waving at her gracefully while sipping coffee.

"Little Isili, come here quickly." The silver-haired elder sister's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze.

Isili blinked, sure that she didn't know the other person, but from the aura emanating from the other person, she could tell that he was no ordinary person and his strength was unfathomable. What was even more strange was that she actually developed an inexplicable sense of closeness to him.

"Hello, are you... do we know each other?" Isili walked over cautiously.

The silver-haired elder sister smiled and said, "Xiarjie, your..." She thought for a moment, "According to seniority, she should be considered your great aunt."

Hearing this answer, Isili opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

Isili is different from Leon. Her body has inherited practical knowledge from her parents. Usually, it is buried deep in her memory, not noticed and used until she needs it. At this moment, she tried to recall it, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and said, "It seems, it seems that there is such an aunt, but..."

"But she went to Heaven Mountain and served in the royal court of His Majesty Bahamut, right?" Siarje took over the conversation, her eyes gently describing the younger generation in front of her - the pair of watery eyes, the delicate face, and the soft waist-length hair, "Our little Isili is so cute."

Isili had no time to care about the compliments, and twisted her fingers nervously: "Then, then why are you here?"

"His Majesty Bahamut has always been paying attention to you." There was tenderness and solemnity in Siarje's voice.

"Really?" Unlike the colored dragons that fear Tiamat, the metallic dragons basically respect Bahamut. When Isiri heard Siarze's words, she almost cried and her nose felt sore.

"Of course it's true." Siarje said, "Are you doing well here? Did the red dragon bully you?"

Isili recalled her experience of being kidnapped by a red dragon all the way from the Kingdom of Beren to the Kingdom of Zhendan, and muttered softly: "I was scared to death at first, but later, I didn't expect that the red dragon was not bad, it just had some evil tastes..."

As if she had opened a box of conversation, Isili began to talk non-stop. At the end, she suddenly woke up and added, "I am working for him now, but I am not corrupt. Instead,... you can see that the people in the city under his rule are indeed living and working in peace and contentment. It's just that there are too many monsters, including goblins, hobgoblins, orcs and so on."

"Okay." Siarje interrupted Isili with a smile, "I know everything you said... Sit down first. I didn't come to you today to accuse you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Isili nodded repeatedly, nodding like pounding garlic, and sat obediently opposite Xialjie, "What's the matter with you, aunt? What do you want to ask? I promise to tell you everything I know."

"Relax, it's nothing important, let's just chat." Siarje gracefully waved to the waiter to bring the menu and handed it to Isili, "Would you like to order anything?"

"No, no." Isili shook her head like a rattle, her silver hair swaying like waves, and raised the snacks in her hand to stuff them into her mouth. "I have these... You can't get these snacks anywhere else except Watch Harbor. Especially this ice cream is so delicious. Do you want to try it?"

"No, thank you." Siarje declined with a smile. "It seems that you are very happy here. Can you tell me about the red dragon?"

Isili wiped her lips, wiped off the food residue, thought seriously, and expressed her opinion of the red dragon. It was not a cruel ruler, but a tyrannical ruler who liked to implement some unorthodox policies, which sometimes had unexpectedly good results. He spent money like water, which was not like a dragon at all...

"It sounds like you think quite highly of him." Siarje held her cheeks with both hands and looked at Isilie. "Not bad." Isilie suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her voice became hesitant, "Just a little better than those cruel and arrogant red dragons... You don't know, his mother and sister are also here, his mother and sister are annoying, they always cause trouble every other day."

"So do you like him?" Siarje leaned forward and asked suddenly.

"Ah!" Isili jumped up as if her tail was stepped on, "Of course I don't like it."

"It's normal to like him." Siarje chuckled as she stirred her coffee. "I heard he's very charming, his scales are like rubies, he's extremely powerful at a young age, and he rules a kingdom. And even you admit that he has a good personality... If you still don't like him, what will I do in the future?"

Isili opened her mouth, hesitating to speak, and finally uttered: "I'm still a teenage dragon."

"If you really like it." Siarje gently took Isilie's hand, "Silver Dragon and Red Dragon, identity is not a problem. I support you, and His Majesty Bahamut will also support you... Didn't the bronze dragon become the queen of the red dragon?"

Isili didn't answer any more questions. She just lowered her head and ate her ice cream, with her ears slightly red.

Yes, who wouldn’t be attracted to such a powerful, generous and charming dragon?

Siarje took a sip of coffee and changed the subject: "Has the blue dragon ever laid eggs for the red dragon?"

"No." Isili shook her head without hesitation, "Anyway, I haven't heard of it."

"Where is the green dragon?" Siarje asked.

“Neither does Fiora,” Isilie said. “Neither does Fiora.”

"Unexpected." Siarje said to herself.

"I know why." Isili lowered her voice. "Although most red dragons are irresponsible and often leave younger dragons to guard the eggs after mating, and then abandon the young dragons to fend for themselves... The reason why Leon doesn't want everyone to lay eggs for him is that he feels that he can hardly take on the responsibility of raising offspring now."

"Leon took in his mother and sister. He values ​​family just like a blue dragon." Isili nodded self-righteously. "That's probably one of the reasons why he and Tassela get along so well."

Xialjie seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "So, if he has a child, he must value that child very much."

"That's for sure." Isili suddenly became alert in the middle of her words. She found that Siarje was looking at her strangely. "Wait, what do you mean by that look, Auntie?"

"It's okay, it's okay... You're still a teenage dragon, you can't lay eggs yet, it's too early to talk about this." Siarje waved her hand and said, "The bronze dragon Fiora is over there, can you help me make an appointment with her?"

"What do you want from her?" Isili asked boldly.

"His Majesty Bahamut attaches great importance to that red dragon." Siarje did not hide it, "I hope she can guide the red dragon to do good."

Bahamut has taken action, and Tiamat, who is staying in Avernus, cannot fail to take action. However, she seeks to kill with one blow and will not allow failure. It will take some time to operate...

Poor Leon was still sleeping, unaware that the "battle" he was about to face might be even more dangerous than the one on the bloody battlefield...

(End of this chapter)