Dragon: Dragon Realm

"I thought you were looking for me!"

After hearing this, Witt finally reacted and said, "Sorry, Lisven, I didn't recognize you before. By the way, is it necessary to restrain your breath so tightly in your own tribe's store?"

Lisven rolled his eyes.

"You can't recognize the dragon yourself, why do you blame me? Let's not talk about this for now. Do you have something to do with Redek?"

Hearing this, Witt smiled and nodded.

"There is indeed something. I have a big business here. I wonder if you can do it."

"Oh?"

Lisven was interested and landed on a dining table next to him, looking at Witt curiously.

"What big business?"

Witt looked Lisven up and down and grinned.

"Are you in charge?"

Lisven glanced around.

"I am already the acting chief. I can make the decision on all matters related to our Wind Dragon Clan. You can rest assured."

"Is that so!"

Witt said, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"What about Redek?"

"Redek has stopped most of the things now. There are still some things that need to deal with dragons, and he is still not sure to leave them to me.

However, I am gradually getting in touch with those dragons.

Redek will not have many years to retire and enjoy his old age."

As he said this, a hint of emotion flashed in Lisven's eyes.

Time flies really fast. Unknowingly, the rebellious him had to take up the banner of the clan. Redek, who once led the Wind Dragon Clan to thrive in Sky City and whom he admired very much, has entered old age.

Time is like a carving knife. Unknowingly, it has left indelible marks on every dragon.

Witt looked at Lisven who suddenly became sad, and couldn't help but think of Meyer, but soon, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, don't sigh, it's time to talk about things.

Since you have taken over this tribe, I can talk to you directly.

In this case, I'm ready..."

Witt laid out his plan, including the price he was prepared to pay. After listening to Witt's story, Lisven's eyes were bright.

"This is really a big business. Although I don't often go to Sky City, I also know that there are few opportunities for such excitement in Sky City."

After all, Sky City is actually a holy place for retirement to be more accurate.

This level of excitement is enough for dragons to toss, and most of the dragons in Sky City come here to retire, who would do these things!

There are young dragons, but none of them are as troublesome as Witte.

Witte raised his eyebrows when he heard Lisven's words.

"So, you agree?"

"Of course!"

Lisven agreed decisively.

"I have personally seen your magic circle level, so we will provide sufficient logistical support services for your banquet.

And you need to provide one thousand forbidden spell magic circles I specified. I will supply the materials and you will be in charge of engraving.

How about it?"

"That's right, then we have a deal!"

Lisven nodded.

"It's settled, but...

When will your banquet be held? I need some time to prepare. After all, with so many dragons participating, the duration is uncertain, and the amount of food consumed will not be a fixed number.

The transportation, storage, and production of food ingredients all take time."

"That's easy!"

As he said that, Witte threw a dragon scale to Lisven.

"You can start preparing now. I have already told you the general location. The specific location depends on your choice. It is best to choose a wider one.

In addition to the ones you just mentioned, all the magic circles that need to be used can be reimbursed by me.

Once everything is ready, crush this dragon scale. After receiving the message, I will notify the dragons that have been invited.

By the way!

I am looking for you and Redek, not just for business, you two are also on the invitation list.

So, please notify Redek for me."

"That's an honor. Don't worry, I will tell Redek."

Hearing this, Witt smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I have other dragons to notify. You go ahead and do your thing. See you later!"

"See you later!"

After saying goodbye to each other, Witt left the "Wind Dragon's Dining Table" and headed straight for another block.

And this time, the person he wants to invite is...

Desidero's dragons are not allowed to enter - looking at this sign, Witt couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then started knocking on the door directly.

Soon, a footstep came from far away.

Bang!

With a slight sound, the door opened, and a familiar dragon appeared in front of Witt.

"Witt"

O'Dolf looked at Witt in surprise.

Then, he deliberately stuck his head out and looked up at the plaque on the house. There was nothing wrong. This was Jaques's divination shop.

So, finally, he learned these weird things about stargazing and hallucinated?

Thinking of this, O'Dolf prepared to close the door.

Witt was quite happy to see O'Dolf, after all, they were old friends.

However, when he saw O'Dolf's series of operations, his face darkened and he quickly stretched out his claws to pull open the door that was about to close.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this, O'Dolf's expression became even more stunned.

"Really, Witt, you're not hallucinating?"

"How can you be hallucinating? It's broad daylight. Are you drunk?"

Confirming that the dragon in front of him was Witt, O'Dolf's mouth grinned.

"Whether I'm drunk or not, I can be sure, but whether you're drunk or not, I can't guarantee that, otherwise, why would you come here to find me!"

"Why not come here to find you, because of that broken sign?

Ha!

Sooner or later, I will tear it down in front of Jacques!

Forget it, let's not talk about this. Is Jacques sleeping or awake now?

Of course, I hope he will continue to sleep."

O'Dolf looked at Witt helplessly, and didn't say anything. At this time, another familiar voice came from the store.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm awake!"

"Tsk!"

Witt smacked his lips, then pushed O'Dolf aside and walked in directly.

As soon as he entered, he saw Jacques's stinky face head-on.

"Son, what are you doing here?"

Looking at Witt, Jacques felt a bad air coming towards him, and said with disgust.

Hearing this, Witt recited the words he had said countless times before with a blank expression.

"Well, you can go or not, but I don't want you to go, but, O'Dolf, you can't be absent. Well, I have to say these, see you later, O'Dolf!"

As he said, Witt stuffed a dragon scale into O'Dolf.

The method of dragon scales, Witt had just said, so after giving the dragon scales, Witt walked directly outside.

Watching Witt leave, Jacques grinned.

"My dear, your provocation is too backward, but I will still go, not because of you, but because of Poredia."

Witt paused, said nothing, and continued to walk outside...