I'm really not a dragon.

War should be the eternal theme of dragons' lives.

Young Dragon may be fighting alone.

But a fully grown dragon has already built its own army.

The army here refers to monster races such as kobolds and gnolls.

The commanders of the army are usually dragon vassals with special advanced professions. They are deeply trusted by the dragons and have extraordinary combat power. In ordinary adventurer stories, they are enough to serve as the final boss.

If even the Great Fang could advance to a special profession...

"Hmm, Big Tooth! I command you to become a mage!"

Suen held the mouse and made a wish earnestly.

"Squeak!" Big Tooth stood up like a squirrel on its hind legs and bowed!

Mages are supposed to be highly intelligent, and this clever mouse certainly has the potential to become one.

"Hmm, the only problem is, where am I going to find hundreds of rats to tame!"

"There are a lot of rats in the city, and there have even been cases of rats injuring people recently. If you want to catch rats, just bring them into the city!"

As Suen was lost in thought, a lazy voice suddenly rang out.

The exit directly opposite the bathroom door leads to a corridor with two pure blue vases. A drow elf dressed in casual clothes is curled up on a chair at the end of the corridor. Her amethyst-like skin is almost the same color as the wall, so Suen subconsciously ignores her.

"Elf, when did you arrive?"

Suen quietly straightened her clothes to cover her bare chest.

"Just when you're looking in the mirror, feeling sorry for yourself."

Su En froze, then said casually, "Oh, so you're the one who brought me back to my room!"

"Um."

The air was scorching for a while.

The drow elf sighed, shifting her slender body on the recliner, and explained helplessly, "I didn't see anything! I didn't see you pull open your shirt to touch your collarbone, nor did I see you narcissistically touching the mirror, nor did I see you striking any strange poses..."

The drow elf subconsciously licked its lips, as if savoring the memory, "Anyway, I didn't see anything!"

Hey!

"Please don't say things like that again!"

Suen felt her face burning and quickly changed the subject, "Ahem, about that person, Erwin Silver Shield, what did you find out?"

"Hmm, I think he might be a real Silver Shield."

?

What are you even talking about?

Seeing Suen's strange expression, the drow elf shifted her position, reclining in her chair, and raised her long, slender fingers. "You should know about the Duke of Thorlin Silver Shield's mansion, right?"

"One of the four dukes, who doesn't know that!"

"Then you should also know that the most prominent family in this city is the Silver Shield family, and every member of the family has an Upper City pass."

Baldur's Gate's upper and lower districts are separated, and the separation is quite severe.

The Upper District was basically the backyard of the nobility.

Apart from a few authorized merchants trusted by Zong Gui who held passes and could freely enter and exit, everyone else, no matter how high their status, could only imagine what the upper city was like.

Of course, Suen is an exception. As an apprentice at the Audel Perfume Workshop, he already possesses a pass written by a city hall clerk and bearing the city council's emblem.

Suen sensed something different: "He's entered the upper city?"

"Elwin Silver Shield entered the upper city without any hindrance." The drow elf shrugged.

Both Simon Silver Shield and Moria Silver Shield are members of the Silver Shield family, so it's not surprising that they were able to get in.

On the contrary, it was the drow elves.

Su En seemed to understand something. "Could it be that you can't get into the upper city?"

The drow elf nodded solemnly.

It's obvious that an elf, especially a drow elf with purple skin and white hair, has never had a good reputation.

If the guards in the upper district dare to let her in, tomorrow Master Zonggui will fire them on the grounds that she has her feet on the ground.

Even if Lisela is a paladin, in the eyes of the lords of the Upper City, anyone who is not from the Upper City is a country bumpkin.

"He is indeed a Silver Shield, but he also has problems."

After thinking for a moment, Suen briefly told the elf about what happened at Simon's mansion, including the devil, Simon's soul, and Erwin Simon, who was suspected to be Simon's daughter.

After hearing this, the drow elf's expression became much more serious.

"If it's true, this father and daughter are just as evil as my drow sisters."

The drow elf frowned in thought, but when her gaze fell on Suen, her violet eyes suddenly lit up.

She tentatively said:

"Mr. Sun Sidler, if I remember correctly, you used to work in the Upper Town!"

"..."

Su En's heart skipped a beat, but she waved her hand dismissively, "There are plenty of people working in the Upper City."

"Oh, then I suppose you can freely enter and leave the upper city!"

"Cough! Haha!"

Suen gave an awkward laugh. "It's just the lowest level work pass, only valid for 10 hours. Staying longer is illegal..."

"Ten hours!" The drow elf looked Suen up and down, as if he had made up his mind about something.

Su En panicked: "Wait, you don't want me to go in alone, do you?!"

"Isn't it obvious? I can't get in, the Northmen can't get in, and... what about that dwarf?"

"The Temple of Compassion is lying there."

"Oh, you're injured too. Think about it, we can only count on you."

Suen retorted, "Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

"Even if you can break the contract, Conan and Brian won't escape. Just imagine how interesting it would be if former comrades turned against each other..."

Tsk, that threatening tone, no wonder he came from the same prison, he's exactly the same as that old warden.

But upon closer reflection, it seemed that among the group, only he could enter the upper city.

Su En glanced at the light screen, pondered for a moment, and said, "But I have a condition!"

"Speak! As long as it's within my power—"

The drow elf was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly realized something was wrong, and Lysera followed Suen's gaze.

Big Tooth was holding a scallion, swaying left and right in the stairwell. A group of mice, eager for food, lined up, carrying sausages and bread they had found in the kitchen, and quietly climbed the stairs and sneaked into Suen's room.

Her face darkened, and she immediately interrupted Su En's daydream: "That doesn't include anything related to rats!"

Tsk, that's no fun.

"Alright, I won't let you look for rats. However, those two women who work for the devil are very suspicious, you'd better investigate them! Also, if I'm not mistaken, Moria's body should be in the Fairy Wasteland. Although the chances are slim, the mage's Dead Talk spell might be able to awaken her."

These scattered clues may not lead to any discoveries, but what if they do?

What if those two women are careless, what if they actually find out who the real culprit is from the dead Moria?

"Understood." Lisella naturally understood, and she raised her chin with satisfaction. "As for you, whether it's drugging or kidnapping, as long as you bring Erwin Silver Shield out, I have a way to make him tell you everything he knows."

Is this woman really a paladin?

Suen wrapped her clothes tighter around herself.

As he left, he patted Big Tooth's head. "Remember my words, Big Tooth: stockpile provisions and bide your time! Accumulate troops and dominate the Flying Dragon Bridge rat horde in one fell swoop!"

"Squeak!" As if recalling the wonderful scene from that time, both the man and the mouse let out a cold laugh at the same time.

After handing the task over to the mice, Suen went back to her room to change her clothes.

Suen thought for a moment, then took some gold coins from the snoring barbarian's arms.

To work in the Upper City, one must at least own a pair of boots. After all, one works for Master Zonggui, and the neatness and completeness of a servant's attire are a matter of the master's face.

He straightened his clothes in front of the mirror and scooped up some water to wipe away the fatigue from his face.

Looking at his face in the mirror, Suen suddenly asked the drow elf, "Oh, by the way, what do I need to do to join the Flame Fist Enforcers?"

Why are you asking this?

"Hmm, it's nothing, just a boomerang!" Suen shrugged.

[The daily life of a metal dragon. You should learn how to be a good dragon.]

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