The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

David felt that he was about to be suffocated to death, so he followed his body's instinct and pushed upward.

Click.

Just as he was getting out of bed and breathing greedily, he smelled a strong smell of sulfur.

It’s over! Could it be that the batch of fireworks in the warehouse caught fire?

David, who was afraid that he would rise to heaven in the next second, struggled to open his blurred eyes.

But what caught his eye was a 'black man' who was as confused as him, and the rust-red desolate mountain col behind him.

No, the thing in front of me is not so much a person, but more like a creature that cannot exist in reality——

Elf!

Still the black leather one.

"Hell!" He and the elf said in unison.

The elf quickly turned around and shouted:

"An egg broke!"

The look on her face was like that of a nurse on duty in the obstetrics and gynecology department who went to the bathroom and took off her pants halfway, but when she lowered her head to check her phone, she discovered that a baby's head was stuck in the hole of the squat toilet.

"Hold it! Don't let it run away!"

Only then did David realize that there was a group of these black-skinned creatures not far away!

But all of them are holding weapons and have strong bodies. They are completely different from their past stereotypes.

'Damn it, I've traveled through time.'

Along with this shocking thought, David felt as if his head had been suddenly opened, and endless pieces of information were forced in, including the language of the drow.

This message was so huge that he instinctively wanted to scream something to prevent his head from exploding:

"Saphistuin Kalaltruka Deviyutus Said Punga"

With the awakening of this inherited knowledge, David finally understood.

He really traveled through time this time.

He also traveled through time and became a giant dragon in another world, a red dragon.

And this is his real name.

But just when he yelled out his real name, the drow, who originally looked unlucky, looked like a lottery player who had won a jackpot from the sky, and his face was distorted with ecstasy.

David, who was reincarnated into a dragon, had no time to digest this fact, and was keenly aware of a cold aura that made his scales stand up.

Spell caster!

She's casting a spell!

David wanted to escape, but with only one head coming out, he was stuck in the eggshell, swinging from side to side as he struggled, like a funny roly-poly.

What made him even more crazy was that the real name was so long that it was as if his mouth was equipped with a pirated accelerator, and he couldn't stop saying it until he finished.

In just a few moments, sparks began to appear from his itchy and sore throat.

David was stunned for a moment, then realized.

Yes, he is a dragon now.

A red dragon that can breathe fire!

Spray her!

Just squirt and it’s done!

Just like human cubs are born with the instinct of sucking, David, now a red dragon hatchling, just made a subconscious inhalation movement, and felt a hot breath accumulating rapidly in his chest, and the fire in his throat. It also began to become dazzling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The drow who was preparing a shadow spell was so frightened that the chanting in his mouth soared out of tune along with the roar of the dragon in the empty mountain col.

"ah--!"

"hold head high--!"

But just when David felt that a stream of heat was about to spurt out, he was suddenly thrown to the ground by someone behind him.

At the same time, a pair of slender but powerful arms stretched out from the side of his neck and tightly wrapped around his mouth like vines, causing the blazing breath of fire in his mouth to come to an abrupt end.

"Quick! Chain!"

After hearing the news, the drow elves rushed forward and dragged the struggling David out of the half eggshell.

After some skillful and neat operations, David became the first giant dragon to be tied up in a fancy way before it completely broke out of its shell.

The drow who successfully subdued the red wyrmling looked extremely excited.

Looking at David's scorching gaze was not like looking at a dragon that had just hatched from its shell, but like a moving, life-size gold mine.

The drow who used shadow magic to confront the real dragon hurriedly stepped forward to claim credit, and was so excited that he was a little incoherent:

"Boss! Real dragon! Real dragon! This is a real dragon! He just called out his real name! It's called Saifeisi or something! Did you hear it?"

The leader of the drow raised his foot and stepped on David's big fat ass, crushed it, felt the strong and powerful feedback under his feet, licked his lips and said with a smile:

"I still need you to talk nonsense. If I hadn't rushed over right away, you might have turned into a piece of barbecue with a scorching aroma."

All the drow under his command immediately laughed heartily.

"alright!"

The drow leader raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent, and at the same time looked around the audience and said:

"A true dragon saves a lot of expenses for the awakening ceremony. You all know what this means.

"As long as this job can be completed smoothly, not only can we completely pay off the debts of all of us, but we can even make a large surplus. At that time, whether we will use this money to bribe the military to clear our identities, or we have other plans, I Neither will interfere.

"But before that, put away your little thoughts and continue on the road. Leave the territory of this female red dragon first, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

The drow understood this and packed their bags. Among them, the red dragon David, who was the hope of turning around, received the most solemn care from the drow:

The entire dragon was hung upside down on a dead wood pile like a roasted suckling pig. The snout, which was regarded as the biggest safety hazard, was tied up with chains and turned into a mining drill. Two drow carried it forward. Was placed in the middle of the team.

Even the eggshells were packed up piece by piece by the drow as the first meal for the young dragons after they hatched.

This is one of the necessary and necessary steps to ensure the quality and value of the young dragon.

The most important thing is that they can save a lot of rations for this, and don't have to worry about how to fill the dragon's bottomless abyss while running for their lives!

More than once, they had heard rumors that the leader had directly killed two drow for emergency dragon food.

What's more, this is still a red dragon that can breathe out just after breaking out of its shell.

After driving the leader into a panic, she would definitely be able to do such a thing!

To a certain extent, each of them can be a reserve food for the red dragon!

At this moment, David, who had no idea that he already had such a 'high-standard treatment', was caught in an unprecedented contradiction.

‘Calm down, you have to calm down! At least it doesn't look life-threatening right now. ’

Even though all kinds of negative emotions were uncontrollably pouring out of his heart, he still kept telling himself this.

Faced with such an unprecedented and strange situation, only by remaining calm can we have a chance to come up with a solution.

‘Wait a minute, these drowbichis actually want to sell me as a slave? ! ’

Listening to the bursts of piercing laughter as the group of drow chatted, even David, who had been a social beast for half his life, couldn't help but become angry for a moment.

This anger is like a spark, falling into the dragon inheritance that is as vast as the sea of ​​stars, causing little ripples.

An even more burning anger surged into the sky from his heart, and his originally amber pupils instantly burned red as if they were boiling lava.

He looked around at the drow elves in front of him:

‘Don’t wait for me to get the chance’

‘When the time comes I will take you’

'Everyone turned into ashes! ! ! ’

This anger came so unexpectedly that David, whose brain was almost shut down because of the endless anger, took a long time to find the source of the anger from the Dragon's Heritage:

Gan, the feeling is that one of his bloodline ancestors was captured, trained and sold.

You must know that according to history, these long-eared people were nothing more than slaves and playthings raised by giant dragons a few years ago.

This is a shame that will never be erased!

So even though this ancestral dragon has 'died' and his soul went to Baator Hell to serve Tiamat, the great five-color dragon mother, the anger left in the bloodline inheritance has never been extinguished.

David was dumbfounded for a moment.

He never expected that such a deceptive encounter could connect blood and even resonate.

He was also angry, but the problem was that his incompetent rage was of no use at the moment.

But a line of information suddenly popped up in my mind:

[Power—Rage]

".What the hell?" David was stunned on the spot.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness brought his thoughts back to reality. When he was about to fall to the ground, he looked up in shock and found that the two drow elves who were originally responsible for carrying him had thrown him away!

In a few steps, he silently approached behind the drow leader, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed the sharp blade into his neck and lower back at the same time.

A cold light flashed across.

The bodies of the two drow wanderers froze in place at the same time, but their heads soared into the sky.

With a pop, it rolled down in front of David.

The drow leader looked around at the shocked and angry crowd with her bloodshot eyes, sheathed her sword and said:

"Speed ​​up the journey, we may still be within the influence of a certain nest guard."

"yes!"

"What about them?" The drow caster asked knowingly with a worried face.

The drow leader glanced at the confused David, with a cold smile on his lips:

"Of course it is salted according to the old rules. It is just the right food reserve for our red dragon baby on the road."

"." David's entire dragon was stunned.

He hadn't even had time to digest the fact that he suddenly traveled through time and transformed into a giant dragon.

This fast forwards to the philosophical speculations of "Should we eat humans in order to survive?" and "Do drows count as humans?"