above deck.

The entire elves in Ahmed almost cried.

He had thought about being turned a blind eye by the top management of Devensere because of the failure of the mission.

After all, no one in the entire territory can bear such a heavy responsibility.

But he never thought that he would actually have a chance to return to his homeland.

I just found out when I became the general I dreamed of!

As a result, Tamad was posthumously canonized!

All the elves, including the lords and the elf king, directly regarded him as a dead man!

What made him even more devastated and unacceptable was that the group of elves headed by Otis suddenly became so bold and greedy.

Thanks to his good memory, he was able to remember Otis, a despicable guy who gave him female elves every year but was not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

But now this idiot actually planned to use him as a drow to perform patrol duties!

He obviously only had his head burned a little by the dragon's breath, okay?

The body is still as white as a high elf!

These guys who are so greedy for profit are actually able to collectively turn a blind eye!

I wonder who can understand this feeling of suffocation and depression! ! !

He was still thinking about jumping back in time, but he immediately raised his neck and decided to simply follow the red dragon until it was dark.

He puffed up his chest, looked around angrily at the elves surrounding him and said:

"Get out of here!

"A bunch of greedy fools!

"I am the nephew of Lord Silver Wheel.

"His Majesty the Elf King Eliandor personally made him Viscount.

"Supreme Commander of Devonser's Seventh Fleet.

“Rohel Ahmed Solidas!

"If you really dare to treat me as a drow and pretend to be a war hero, then you will all wait to die!"

A group of high elves crew members who had their inner thoughts revealed were immediately stunned by this series of skillful titles that sounded like the names of dishes given to the palace halfling chef.

So skillful, so natural and coherent, yet so arrogant and arrogant, it is impossible to learn the skill of shouting like this every day for decades.

Drow disguised as high elves may be able to pretend, but if they want to hide it from the eyes of all high elves, it is not something that ordinary drow can do.

In a strange silence, the patrol captain finally spoke cautiously:

"Well, this compatriot, can you show me anything that can prove your identity? After all, the obituary about General Ahmed has been published across the country for a long time. Even if you say that, it is difficult for us to believe it."

"No."

Ahmed frowned and explained:

"When our fleet was about to arrive at the port of the Old Continent, the Crimson Disaster awakened. The volcanic eruption she triggered wiped out our entire army, and I was the only one who escaped."

He was only halfway through speaking the lines David gave him when he realized something was wrong!

He suddenly saw a hint of ferocity at the corner of Otis's mouth.

'damn it! This guy is lying to himself. After confirming that he has no witnesses or physical evidence, he plans to repeat his old tricks of killing good people and taking credit! ’

"Go ahead and kill this drow trying to pretend to be General Ahmed."

"yes!"

Accompanied by sharp sounds of drawing swords, a group of high elves, for profit and their own safety, raised their swords against the nobles who could only look up to them in the past!

With this posture, I am afraid that I will chop him into minced meat with random swords and directly destroy his body to prevent him from retaliating after returning home.

Ahmed, whose injuries had not fully healed after being imprisoned for a long time, looked at the bright sword blade coming from the sky and felt regretful in his heart.

Still careless!

It’s over!

Just when Ahmed felt aggrieved and thought that he was about to end up here, only a few sea miles away from the New World and home.

A burst of wind came.

With a crisp click, the long swords raised high by more than a dozen elves, together with the bird's nest wig on Ahmed's head, flew into the sky and fell leisurely again.

"Ouch!" Immediately, two unlucky guys were pierced into the flesh by the falling sword.

One of them was even more unlucky to be inserted directly into the Tianling Cap.

He immediately sat slumped on the ground, holding tightly the broken blade that could fall over and pull out automatically at any time, and shouted in a panic while bleeding:

"Druid! Druid, save me!"

"Giant dragon! Why is there a giant dragon on the ship?!"

David, who waved his tail and cut off a piece of sword blade, almost frightened the elves on the boat as soon as he leaned out of the cabin.

The combat power is second to none, but with the terrifying destructive power of a giant dragon, they can all take an ice bath in the sea in a matter of minutes.

None of them had the strength or endurance to swim back to land.

"Wait! It's a silver dragon! It's a silver baby dragon! Stop! Stop it all!"

No matter how arrogant and blind the high elf is, he would not dare to kill a silver dragon as a five-color dragon, especially a silver dragon that is obviously still in its young stage.

Although the high elves do not have an official silver dragon ally, these guys who like to pretend to be humans or high elves have always had ambiguous relationships with the Church of the Goddess of Magic, the Church of the God of Justice, and even the churches of some of their elven gods. Not sure.

If you offend an elf noble, the worst case scenario is to resign and leave your hometown to join relatives. Even worse, you can go to the human countries of Middle-earth to earn a living as an adventurer or mercenary.

But if you accidentally stab a silver baby dragon to death,

They didn't dare to think about that horrific scene.

It's just that this group of high elf navy were frightened by the appearance of 'Silver Dragon David', but the two drow who followed behind raised the broken blade again reflexively:

"Drow! Why are there still drows?!"

no! And barbarians?

And what the hell is this winter wolf that can’t stop baring its fangs at them!

They were overwhelmed by the complex composition of the crew on this ship!

"Don't be nervous, these are all my followers inspired by my justice and kindness."

David looked around at the confused and hesitant high elves, then swung his tail and swept it across the foreheads of Siatt and the drow mage.

Two magic marks exuding a light silver luster were revealed.

this!

The high elves headed by Otis almost vomited blood on the spot.

I was indeed inspired!

But this method of influence is really magical!

There are two magic slavery contracts at once.

It was even used on Drow!

It is estimated that only this group of wealthy silver dragons can do such a wasteful and ridiculous thing.

At the same time, these high elves also had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I saw this silver dragon striding up to the high elf Ahmed who was wandering on the edge of death and his feet were almost weak. He gently patted Ahmed on the shoulder with a claw, and the heavy force was on the spot. He slapped the elf and knelt on the ground, and said loudly:

“As for this Chief Ahmed, I rescued him at the seaside, and he brought me back from the Old World.

"He and I are each other's benefactors and close friends whose lives depend on each other.

"Rescue a stray silver baby dragon like me and bring him back to the mainland, in accordance with your high elves' style of celebrating success.

"Why should he be called a hero?

"Then there will be a grand triumphal ceremony, with the elves and civilians along the way celebrating and sending flowers, right?"

"Ah this." All the high elves were dumbfounded and looked at each other.

Although the truth seems to be true, they have never seen such a shameless silver dragon.

Besides, I heard Ahmed say that their entire seventh fleet was really dead, and they still held a triumphal ceremony?

The family members of the fallen elves who had just received some consolation money to settle down a little were not allowed to just lift the canopy of the roof of the general headquarters!

"However, this Silver Dragon friend, we still have no evidence to directly prove that Mr. Ahmed is our fallen General Ahmed."

"Just call me His Highness Sephistoin. Evidence is not simple. Who are you going to take us to directly?"

Drow looked directly at the high elf and hinted, Ahmed said quickly:

"Let's go directly to the Atilicia resident priest at the Temple of Justice in Seorus City."

David took over the conversation with satisfaction and said:

"Yes, why don't we just find the priest and give him a seven-ring spell [Regeneration]? His subjects and even the Silver Wheel Lord can't possibly mistake the elf, right?"

"This" the patrol captain's entire elf was stunned.

But this time, before he could rack his brains to compromise, the elf crew members next to him immediately knelt down on one knee with their broken blades in hand:

"Congratulations to welcome His Highness Sephisduin to return to the territory of Devonsel.

"Devensel welcomes you.

“Congratulations to General Ahmed!

"You will become Devensel's hero and pride."

Ahmed, who was fawned over by all the elven crew members, suddenly felt like he was in a dream and burst into tears on the spot.

Before he set off from the New World, he had thought about the scene of returning with the silver dragon and becoming a hero.

But I never expected that it would be realized in such a dramatic way.

He, Ahmed, can only be a shameless fake hero after all!

Seeing the subordinates who had surrendered one-sidedly and were fawning over them, the customs patrol captain also sat down on the ground slumped:

"It's over."

Immediately, as if trying to grasp a life-saving straw, he hugged Ahmed, who was in tears.

"Master Ahmed! Do you still remember me? I am Otis! The one who sends you elves every year. Ah!"

"Get out!" Ahmed kicked this despicable high elf into the sea.

"Hey, it seems that an elf has fallen into the sea. Save the elf! Quick, quick, quick." A group of elf crew members said in hindsight.

David looked at the new continent where he could already see the coastline, and said to himself:

"Tsk, but it's almost June. Apart from century-old incense, there probably aren't many flowers. How about adding some snowflakes to brighten the atmosphere."

Now that it had been broken, he simply didn't bother to hide it.

Who says smuggling has to be sneaky?

This time David will come openly and honestly.

Let's go out in an honest manner.

While he was talking to himself, he soared into the sky under the stunned gaze of the elves, flew into the clouds, and breathed out a burst of ice.

The sky above Devensel, which was already dark due to the drifting volcanic ash, suddenly burst into thunder.

After a while, the elves on the coast were shocked to find out.

This June day.

It's snowing!

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