The demon king who is favored by the brave is weak and pitiful and helpless

"Dragon, come out and die."

Through the thick door panel, the voice of the brave man outside the door could not be heard clearly.

In the main hall, a giant red dragon was lying on piles of gold coins and precious stones.And on the wall next to it, there are countless armor and weapons carefully crafted by dwarven craftsmen.

——This is a treasure house waiting to be opened.

As if hearing the shout of the brave outside the door, the giant dragon in the main hall slowly opened his eyes.The light shines in through the colorful glass windows, and the colorful and gorgeous colors are reflected in a pair of golden vertical pupils.

Ah, another brave man.

Hearing the screams outside the door, the giant dragon unconsciously scratched the gems under its wings.

Just by listening to the brave man's words, it can know that the other party has a lot of opinions on him.A brave man like this would definitely swing his sword at him immediately after seeing it, without thinking about talking to it at all.

Forget it, just ignore him as if you didn't hear him, anyway, a brave man like this who is shouting outside the door, presumably couldn't even open the door of the palace.

After all, judging from past experience with brave men, most of those brave men who are capable of opening the door and looking for it often open the door and sneak in to prepare for a sneak attack.In the eyes of those brave men, as a hopeless dragon, it is not even qualified to be preached and persuaded.

Faced with it, they often choose to do it directly.

The giant dragon slowly closed its eyes, and fell asleep with the cries of the brave man outside the door.

——It doesn't like an environment that is too quiet, which will make it feel that it is the only dragon in the whole world, and then it will start to panic for no reason.

Suddenly, the voice of the brave man disappeared.At the same time, there was a sound similar to metal bumping and scratching.

He is not trying to pry off the gems on my door!

The giant dragon opened its eyes with a snap, and immediately climbed down from the pile of gems. Its huge body carried a kind of dexterity that didn't match its size.

You can't pry the jewels on the door. If you pry off the door, it will look gray, not like a place where dragons would live.If those people think that there is no dragon in this castle, no brave man will come up the mountain to look for it.

The giant dragon thought that he might have to live his whole life so peacefully in the future, and finally died of old age beside the treasure, so he couldn't help speeding up.

The dragon claws covered with beautiful red scales like rubies stretched out, and the clean and sharp claws lightly touched the door, revealing a kind of obedience that was completely opposite to its dangerous appearance.

The giant dragon stood behind the door and gently pushed it open.A dragon head covered with scales and with sharp horns poked out from behind the door, and the pupils turned into a black line the moment they came into contact with the light.

The giant dragon tilted his head, looked at the intact gem on the door, and asked with a sigh of relief, "Brave man, what did you come to see me for?"

If the size of the dragon is reduced by dozens of times, such an action can still be called cute.But under the premise of this huge size, no matter how cute the movement is, it will make people feel that it is the prelude to attack.The slightest movement can make people feel dangerous.

The brave man took a step back subconsciously, he raised his sword in front of his body, his voice trembling: "I'm here to kill you to do justice for the heavens!"

"Oh." The dragon responded, and moved his gaze from the brave man's face to the sword held in front of him: "But your sword doesn't look very good."

The dragon opened his mouth, and flames spewed out from his mouth, and then wrapped around the sword like a thread.The originally sharp sword turned into molten iron in an instant.

The dragon said seriously: "This sword of yours hasn't even been tempered well, there are still many impurities in it."

The brave man threw away the sword in a hurry, and subconsciously began to feel fear when he saw the molten iron on the ground.However, this fear only stayed on him for a short moment before he was overwhelmed by anger: "What?! Didn't even finish the tempering?! I bought this from the shop for a hundred gold coins, boss Mingming told me that it was the work of a dwarf craftsman."

"You've been tricked," the dragon whispered.

The brave man looked at the molten iron on the ground and trembled with anger: "Oh my God, I told him that I was going to use it to slay dragons, but he actually sold me a fake one!"

"Everyone has to eat, maybe he can only make money by eating more." The dragon said: "Next time, don't buy swords in the blacksmith shop, it's better to go to the auction house to buy them."

"Only the kind of sword that can sell for tens of thousands of gold coins can cut through my scales and stab me."

The giant dragon and the brave were talking about the method of slaying the dragon. It was such a weird scene, but no one/dragon reacted for a while.

"Is it so expensive?!" The brave man was shocked by the price of the weapon that could hurt the dragon, "This, this is even if I sell it, I can't even buy such a sword."

The brave man's confidence in slaying the dragon was extinguished by the dragon: "...I may not be able to slay a dragon in this life. I'd better go home and inherit the bakery at home."

The dragon froze. It looked at the brave man and asked incredulously, "What did you say? You're not killing dragons anymore?"

"Yes, I won't be slaughtered, I can't afford it." The brave man who was crushed by reality drooped his shoulders, turned around and waved at the dragon: "I'm leaving, I guess I won't go up the mountain to disturb you again, goodbye."

"Don't go," the dragon panicked, slapping its tail on the ground, "Didn't you humans say you want to embrace your dreams? Why do you just give up like this?"

The brave man stood still and turned his head to look at the dragon: "How should I put it, sometimes when you look down at reality, dreams will always be just dreams."

Moreover, this dragon doesn't look like a dragon at all.

The brave man smiled, raised his foot and continued to move forward.

The dragon's tail hangs on the ground in grievance, and he watched the brave man go down the mountain.When the figure of the brave man could no longer be seen, it drooped its brows and eyes, and closed the door slowly.

It returned to the main hall, and bent back on the gemstone in aggrieved manner.

Another brave man gave up his dream, and there will be one less brave man coming to him in the future.

The dragon lay on the gemstone and closed its eyes, looking like a huge priceless statue carved from gemstones.

The huge palace was eerily quiet. No matter how carefully the dragon listened, it could only hear its own breathing.

It hates being alone.

The giant dragon got up angrily, and began to pick up the gems on the ground.

It will go down tomorrow.