The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

"What? Sister Wang has already defeated the elven capital Devensere?"

This was the most shocking thing that the silver dragon Villette heard after arriving in Glenyere.

Originally, she was counting on Fu Wangjie Jiwei, so that even if she couldn't avenge her father with her own hands, she could still witness a magnificent epic battle with her own eyes.

As a result, Devonser was captured?

Although the capture of a royal capital does not mean that this war has been completely won, it is undeniable that it is of great significance.

Because Devonsel is the 'place of death' of his father David Eutus, and the 'place of martyrdom' where he shattered the scarlet star and opened the shackles of the dragons.

It was his death and the fall of King Killer that quickly started a prairie fire like a spark, gathering a pile of scattered five-color dragons and even originally hostile metal dragons under the same banner, starting this giant dragon war. A mighty battle of revenge against the elves.

Whenever she thought of this, Violet felt a little disappointed, but also felt an indescribable sense of pride, which made her want to have a big meal on the spot, and then show off the two tons of dried whale she brought with her.

After finishing her snacks, Violet flew over Devensel while humming songs from her hometown Dragon Island, and was frightened by the pitiful howl of an elf.

I saw an 'Elf King' who originally wore a crown had his dragonfly-like wings torn off cruelly, and then was hung upside down by a black dragon using city defense steel cables to fly high into the sky. The treehouse was shattered into pieces.

At the same time, the five-colored dragons along the way, especially a group of red dragons with obvious astral characteristics, roared excitedly and spit out a bunch of dragon breath flames as if to vent their anger, burning the so-called king of the elf. .

Violet, who had received a lot of political instruction from her mother Alicia, felt sad.

Ever since the Elf Queen Arathea was slapped to death by her father in full public view when she declared war on the dragon twenty-five years ago, the high elves have experienced a series of overt and covert struggles over the royal power of Ellaria.

The crown changed hands several times, and was finally won by an Elf King from another plane-winged Elf clan.

But no one expected that the throne that was finally won would become the target of all the dragons venting their anger. Even the specific name was not even remembered by many dragons except the elf himself.

And the group of Said Ponga from the star realm contributed a lot to the efficient completion of the capture of the Elf King's Court.

Without God's continued intervention, no civilized capital city could withstand the saturation bombardment of the Red Dragon Clan of Said Punga.

And overcoming this obstacle against all odds is probably the most important task that my sister Satilesa has done so painstakingly over the years.

Even though he knew that these Said Punga red dragons were his father's distant relatives, and even he probably had some of the blood of these astral red dragons flowing in his body, at this moment, he was suddenly surrounded by such a large group of red dragons. As a silver dragon, Violet still instinctively clamped her tail. This timid and funny yet cute appearance naturally attracted laughter from the dragons.

Violet immediately felt aggrieved and her eyes filled with tears, but she still persisted and bravely flew to the royal capital of Devensere with her head held high. This immediately aroused the curiosity and interest of some red dragon warriors, and even some of them could not help but lick their eyes warmly. Tongue:

"Which dragon cub is this? Does the young dragon dare to go to the battlefield?"

"Whose cub could it be?"

The leader, Brittney, looked back with a nostalgic but ferocious smile: "Of course she is the descendant of the hero, the daughter of David Eutus, Villette, do you dare to touch her?"

This group of red dragon pirates from Said Ponga immediately showed a look of awe, so much so that they were originally a little cruel, but now they were more "friendly" than the others.

As for the red dragon whose sexual orientation was somewhat juvenile, he shrank his head on the spot for fear of attracting the attention of the dragons.

As a red dragon pirate who licks blood at the tip of a knife, he is naturally not afraid of a small death, but once it is revealed that he covets the descendant of the existence, the end will be ten thousand times more terrible than death. Sister Brittney alone The heads and the brothers beside him can make him look good.

The various cruel ways of playing the red dragon pirates can definitely refresh the outlook on ordinary creatures.

For example, let a dragon eat your own "Glutious Dragon" starting from the tail, throw it into the Wanren Glacier in the North and use it as a dragon-shaped skateboard, or find an unlucky blue dragon egg and stuff it into the cloaca to give electric shock therapy to the balls.

Until it is confirmed that he has been completely transformed and made a dragon again

And just as Violet flew towards the Devensel Elf King's Court, which had been captured by the dragon.

Inside the royal court, David's eldest daughter, Huanglong Satileza, was walking lazily like a big cat in the hall that belonged to the Elf King. She held up a paw to play with the somewhat compact Mithril Throne between her paws, and then turned to Looking at the center of the royal court, the elf mage was stuffed into an iron cage by the dragons.

He was the most powerful person who had assisted four Ellaria elf kings successively, and even for a time actually controlled the command of the elf kingdom's army after the death of Elf Queen Arashia.

The court mage of Devonsel - Menekfury.

He is also the number one think tank who has caused the dragons to suffer a lot over the years.

His 'catch' was also the main reason why the dragons were excited for a time.

But only Satilesa expressed her doubts. She looked at the old mage:

"Why don't you run away?"

Theoretically, for a senior legendary mage, especially an elf legendary mage who has lived for more than 600 years, if he hadn't 'given up his escape', Satilesa believed that she would be unable to do anything to him.

I saw the old mage in the cage sighing and smiling:

"Devensel has fallen, where can I escape?"

Satileza showed an expression that was indeed the case, and immediately asked a question that stunned all the dragons present and even the elf captives behind:

"Is this why you chose to help us? Because you have already foreseen your failure?"

Menekfury showed an expression of reminiscence:

“This was not something I foresaw, but it was destined.

"Originally, when Alassia used his own death to make plans, we elves still had a chance of victory.

"But when your father also sacrificed his life to prevent the King-Slaying Star from coming, all of this was already doomed.

"Without the King-Slaying Star in the sky and the shackles of the Dragon Madness Lock, under the call of his will, it will only be a matter of time before the giant dragons rejoin the stage of civilization and power. This is an eternal gap in the heavens."

Satilesa nodded in partial recognition of this statement.

After all, compared to the elves whose average lifespan is only seven hundred years but are still regarded as the silver species by humans, the giant dragons who often start at least a thousand years and surpass the elves in all aspects of their attributes are the real golden species at the top of the food chain.

Then I heard Menekfury spread his hands and continued:

"Since the outcome has been determined, all I have to do is to shorten the process of this war as much as possible.

"So over the years, I have successively sent all the main fighting factions among the elves to the battlefield, letting their souls return to Avandor.

"At the same time, all qualified divine chosen ones have been defeated by you one by one.

"Your Highness Satilesa, as you wish, there is no force in the entire Ellaria that can stop your coming."

Hearing these words, the elven captives standing behind the court mage were completely dumbfounded. They had a feeling that "the ministers are about to fight to the death, why would your majesty surrender first?", and then they began to insult with angry expressions, and they were extremely arrogant. high.

Even Satileza, who is the beneficiary, is a little helpless. Well, she can barely understand the other party's brain circuit, but she absolutely cannot agree with it.

If she were to change places, even if she faced a hopeless situation, she would definitely choose to lead the dragons to fight until the last moment.

It’s nothing more than the death of the body and the destruction of the clan.

She believed that her father would make the same choice.

There was no way to understand each other, and Satileza had no intention of thanking a 'traitor', but she still asked:

"So, what do you want from me? By the way, what I must tell you is that due to the death of my father, I must kill you to complete my revenge."

But Menekfury seemed to have ignored his own death for a long time, or perhaps this was a part of his destiny that was already destined in his mouth. He looked up at the majestic yellow dragon in front of him and finally spoke out his heart. The vision and blueprint for prayer:

"As far as I know, Your Highness Satilesa, your father had a child with the Silver Wheel Grand Duke Miliri before he left.

"I hope His Highness Satilesa can canonize him as the next crown prince. As long as you declare this to the entire continent, all conservative elves in Ellaria will be loyal to you. This war will basically It’s over.”

At that moment, even the elves who originally scolded him couldn't help but lose their minds.

If this is the case, wouldn't the relationship between elves and dragons return to what it was like in the age of dragons, or even go one step further?

However, I heard Satilesa on the throne suddenly looking up to the sky and laughing, until she seemed tired of laughing, then she looked at the court mage:

"Mr. Menekfury, are you a little too naive? Do you think that relying on the continuation of one bloodline can quell a war? Can you cover up the betrayal of your elf ancestors? Can you erase your hatred of the dragon? Continuous persecution for nearly 30,000 years? Why do you think that we dragons are afraid of war and death?"

"Of course I understand this." Menek Fury showed an indifferent smile: "But sometimes, what intelligent creatures want is always just a hope. As long as there is still a little hope, they will not resort to any means necessary. The path of determination.”

Satileza, however, suppressed a smile:

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your ridiculous request, because until now, my sister hasn't bothered to break out of her shell. I also can't let her get involved without her consent. In the vortex of power, this also comes from my father's teachings. Although I am arrogant, I am not arrogant to this extent."

Just when Menekfury closed his eyes in pain, Satilesa continued:

"However, since Duke Miliri of the Silver Wheel has indeed saved us from many unnecessary battles and deaths, I will issue an order at that time to designate the Seorus Territory as a 'no-fight land'. Anyone who puts down his weapons and enters Among them, we will not continue to kill.”

Menekfury took a deep breath and handed over a resistance list written using magic: "Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness Satileza, Granyel is yours."

"Okay, how do you want to die?" Satileza asked kindly.

"I just want to go to hell." The court mage said sadly.

Only the River Styx, which can forget everything, can wash away his sins.

"as you wish."

Satilesa immediately swiped her tail, and the sword of royal power representing the elves was knocked away from the stone platform, spinning and clanking on the floor in front of Menekfury.

The prayer says that anyone who kills himself is not qualified to return to the Kingdom of God.

But this court mage who was about to reach the end of his life still pulled out the sword of royal power that once belonged to the Elf Queen Arashia without any hesitation.

Then, under the complicated attention of the dragons and elves, he stabbed himself in the heart.

"Ah" just when Menekfury exhaled his last breath, he looked up at the sky through the colorful glass above the palace, but he suddenly saw something terrible, showing inexplicable fear:

"No"

At that moment, he seemed

Saw it.

Real hell.