He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 140 The Halloween Queen's Crimes Are Heinous

Time and space are curved, and the scenery changes.

When the fiery red brick sculptures, the brightly lit streets, and the fireworks, ribbons, and balloons all around came into view, the girl with light blue hair and pigtails couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Wow, is the City of Flames this grand now? I remember it used to be nothing compared to the festivals of the Ghost Princess Alliance."

"Aisha".

Pumpkin Jack, a floating spirit with a pumpkin head, couldn't help but complain about Aisha.

"You can keep the second half of what you said to yourself, but don't say it out loud. Besides, the person who came to Salamander now is a big shot who can be considered a big shot in the upper echelons."

“Since they have condescended to serve as rulers at the lower levels, the scale of their appointments must be different.”

Upon hearing this, Aisha, unusually, scratched her cheek.

“That’s true. After all, I’ve heard that every part of a dragon is valuable. And Jack, you know that any material with the word ‘dragon’ on it will normally fetch several times the price.”

"So they have the money to hold festivals of this scale."

Jack explained speechlessly, "Dragons are synonymous with wealth in the Little Garden. Running out of money? You can sell some scales or saliva to make some money."

Many communities even pay exorbitant prices just to allow dragons to live in the lands near them, because the aura emitted by dragons will unconsciously affect the surrounding environment.

Just then, a soft voice came from the room; it belonged to an exceptionally cute and beautiful young girl.

Her curves, so captivating to men, her angelic face, and the subtle allure hidden in her every gesture—all of these qualities were enough to command the respect of any man who saw Vera.

This young girl is Vera Zha Ignifateth, the leader of Azure Flame and the monarch of Aisha and Jack.

"Aisha, Jack, don't argue near the boundary gate. A lot of people are watching."

Although no one knew what was going on, Vera unexpectedly appeared in the end.

Upon hearing this, Aisha and Jack turned their heads and indeed saw a crowd of people around the boundary gate. At least a hundred people were looking at them, but most of them were focused on Vera.

Seeing this, Aisha couldn't help but complain.

"Is it just that Vera, your charm is too strong? When Jack and I are around, we don't get this many stares at us."

"More people are looking this way, Aisha, Jack, let's get out of here quickly."

Vera said softly, her face slightly pale.

At the same time, she couldn't help but take Aisha's hand and shield Aisha in front of her, trying to block the view from those around them.

"If you're scared, then don't come out, Vera."

Aisha couldn't help but complain, but she didn't say it out loud, otherwise Vera would definitely hit her with her cane for having her thoughts seen through.

Jack shook his head helplessly. As Vera's adoptive father and servant, he knew Vera's personality and charm, and he also knew that if Vera continued to stay, it would probably cause quite a disturbance.

He said quickly.

"Alright, in that case, let's hurry to Salamander's headquarters. As allies, we still have rooms there."

After they finished talking, they quickly found the dragon guards patrolling and maintaining order in the crowded urban area, along with a girl wearing strange armor, with owl-like eyes, who seemed to be still sleepy.

"Hello, this is our token. We are applying to use the ally channel."

"Yes, esteemed [Azure Flame], you have been confirmed as an ally of Salamander and the winner of the [Duel of the Creators], so you may use the VIP channel."

A mechanical, synthesized female voice emanates from a small drone flying in the sky.

Just then, a woman dressed in a black butler's uniform emerged from the shadows.

"These kids have good potential. Would you be interested in sending me a few to train? I guarantee they should be able to become decent warriors in less than six months."

"Let's forget about it. I don't want my lovely children to become Celtic warriors with arms that can run like horses."

Noticing Scáthach's wicked sense of humor, Su Nian said with a chilling expression, "It's no wonder she can be the Halloween Queen's butler; her wicked sense of humor is exactly the same."

Beside Scáthach, a phantom figure gradually materialized into reality. It was Su Nian who swapped herself with her past self who had come here, and then pulled herself back to the present, creating a technique similar to spatial displacement.

At this moment, the blonde girl paused for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise.

"Su Nianni-chan?"

"Alright, Tina, I'll take care of these guests. You continue to maintain order."

Su Nian rubbed Tina's head, feeling sorry for the child who was clearly a night owl, making her patrol during the day.

However, there's no way around it; there are only a handful of people who can maintain order and manage things in a unified manner on a large scale.

After watching Tina leave, Su Nian turned her head to look at Scáthach.

"What brings the Queen's butler here to join in the fun?"

"I'm just holding a minor position as a class leader, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?"

Speaking of this, Su Nian glanced speechlessly at the Eastern Boundary Gate, where a certain gossip goddess, Mata, was hooking her arm around Bimon Saten Uesugi Kenshin's neck and running over to join in the fun.

In the West, Su Nian saw a girl dressed in an Egyptian-style white dress and wearing an olive branch headdress. The girl smiled and waved at him.

As for the north, Ashiya Dōman, with a gloomy expression, was busy with something, holding a talisman.

Moreover, these are only those that Su Nian could recognize and that actively released their aura; there are countless others hidden in the shadows.

It's safe to say that the lower levels have never been this lively before. The main show hasn't even started yet; this is just the warm-up phase.

Scáthach smiled upon hearing this and said in a playful tone.

"There's nothing I can do; it's all the Queen's orders."

"And as you know, the upper levels are in such a state that a single spark could ignite something, so everyone has to come down to the lower levels."

Sensing Scáthach's pointed remark, Su Nian feigned ignorance with a blank expression.

"So you came here?"

Su Nian said, somewhat speechless.

Upon hearing this, Scáthach shrugged, her tone carrying a hint of helplessness typical of a corporate slave.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Your place is the most lively on the lower floors. Everyone here loves to join in the fun."

As the saying goes, it's easier to fish in muddy waters, and right now, the muddiest waters are in the City of Flame.

"Come on, I don't care what your motives are. As long as I know someone causes trouble, I don't mind dragging you all out and crushing you one by one!!"

Su Nian used the most casual words to utter the most threatening ones.

However, Scáthach could tell that Su Nian was serious.

The stage he meticulously prepared for himself was not meant for others to sing on.

Unseen by anyone, a phantom dragon roared, its indifferent gaze sweeping calmly over many malicious individuals.

This also made many shady characters with bad intentions behave themselves. Su Nian underestimated the allure of the words "pure-blooded dragon," and even more so, the fame brought by his younger brother, the world king, who had killed Poseidon upon his debut and formed a partnership with Athena.

"My goodness, this guy has gotten stronger again, hasn't he? It hasn't even been that long!"

"No wonder he's that person's brother."

"At this rate, he probably won't be long before he reaches three digits, right?"

"Let's leave, there's no point in staying any longer."

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Then, Su Nian clapped her hands happily.

"That makes things much quieter."

Scáthach then smiled beautifully.

"But is what you're doing really going to work?"

"It would be enough if there were fewer people jumping around so enthusiastically."

Su Nian shrugged, not caring at all. "Ascending to the position of the ruler of the hierarchy means that I have officially entered this game of chess in the Little Garden. Whether I am a player or a pawn depends on the deterrent effect I show in this debut battle."

"So, what exactly did you come here for?"

Su Nian tilted his head and asked again. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the Halloween Queen didn't need to send Scáthach over, right?
"Just joining in the fun."

"That's quite a bold statement."

Su Nian's lips twitched, and she sighed speechlessly.

"But that's also in line with the queen's personality."

Su Nian had not forgotten that she had been snatched away from the queen by Kurima.

At that moment, the three members of the Azure Flame trio, who had just noticed Scáthach emerging from Vera's shadow, froze in shock.

Clearly, they recognized Scáthach. In fact, [Azure Flame] belongs to the [Queen Halloween] sub-community, though they are just the most inconspicuous one among them.

But who knows why Scáthach, the queen of the Land of Shadows, would choose them to smuggle herself in?
But what can they do? Besides smiling and pretending nothing happened?
Just then, Vera glanced at the crowd around her that had been dispersed by the Idle People Dispelling Spell and spoke up.

"Scáthach, I have agreed to your request, so when can I return to Pumpkin Street?"

Beside Vera, Aisha was so anxious she was almost crying. She wanted to rush forward and cover Vera's mouth, but she was afraid of Scáthach and couldn't make a move.

Scáthach glanced at Aisha, then gave a wicked smile.

"Of course... no, I'll need your passage when I go back."

Upon hearing this, Vera's expression immediately fell, and she looked at Scáthach with resentment.

And clearly, Scáthach's smile widened even more.

After dealing with this socially awkward little succubus, Scáthach felt much better, as she had been feeling oppressed by the Queen.

Watching Scáthach skillfully press Vera's movements from the sidelines, and observing the hint of wicked amusement in her eyes.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

This guy seems to be on par with the Halloween Queen; he's been influenced by her.

So, is the canary's dung also a direct descendant?
All I can say is that the Halloween Queen is utterly wicked.

In the corner, a rose-haired girl stared intently at the stunning blue-haired beauty and the dashing Scáthach standing in front of Su Nian, her gaze lingering on their chests for a long while.

Then he gritted his teeth and said.

"Saviors! Absolute enemies!!"

Then, 'Pest' patted her chest, which was completely flat, with a hint of relief.

"Luckily, that Su Nian guy likes girls with my figure, otherwise things might be a bit difficult."

"Pester" muttered to herself.

"Master, what are you saying?"

At that moment, a voice reached 'Pest's' ears. She turned around and looked at the blonde fairy beside her, and remained silent for a moment.

Damn, I miscalculated. I almost forgot that this guy also has a mortal enemy who's no less formidable than those two!
'Pest' gritted her teeth in resentment.

"nothing."

'Pest' said in a flat tone, no different from Pest on any other day.

"Let's continue preparing the legacy items needed for the Gift Game."

"Yes, Master."

Latine and Wesley nodded.

But somewhere no one knew, 'Pest' stroked her chin, lost in thought.

"If it's just this little Black Death game, it feels too boring."

"Let me add some ingredients."

Moreover, wasn't the purpose of that powerful figure behind the scenes releasing her precisely to let her test Su Nian's strength as much as possible?

As for truly "replacing" Su Nian? Forget it, she doesn't want to test whether her transformation ability can fool the World King Buddha.

At most, she could annoy Su Nian a little, but that would be the limit. She's not like Sun Wukong, that silly and stupid monkey.

As a six-eared macaque, her ears are connected to the central structure of the Little Garden, so the range of her hearing is much wider than that of the Moon Rabbit clan. Even when she was sealed away, she never stopped inquiring about the situation in the Little Garden.

Her understanding of the situation in the miniature garden is now far superior to that of ordinary old people.

Of course, she also knew very well what she could say and what she couldn't say, what she should listen to and what she shouldn't listen to.

Otherwise, the Taoist patriarch's saying "The Dharma should not be passed on to six ears" would have been the best outcome for her.

But those damned bald monks actually made her wear the same golden headband as Sun Wukong.

"But how can we best surprise them?"

Liu Er scratched his head, thought for a moment, and quickly came up with an idea.

"Hehe, this Black Death is really a good thing. I hope Su Nian and the others will like it. It's a surprise I've prepared for you."

"I almost forgot, there's also Bai Ye."

"Hee hee hee."

Liu Er laughed happily and went to help La Ting and Xi Wei set up the venue.

But whether it was just my imagination or not, the resentment of the eighty million vengeful spirits who died from the Black Death surrounding 'Pest' seemed to have lessened a bit.

(End of this chapter)