The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

The core issue related to the "Backdoor Leak Crisis of the Promotion Ceremony of the Five-Colored Dragon Familiar" has been solved.

David immediately verbally comforted the barbarian who had expressed his intention to be loyal. He hooked the tip of his tail and signaled the drow to take the barbarian with a happy smile of "My wish is over" on his face first, and screened away the red dragon and the white dragon. Everyone included.

Then he slowly turned his head, and with a click of his tail like a long whip, he smashed the wooden cage, which was almost useless to the giant dragon, and pulled the young female green dragon to the front by the thick chain. Two hot breaths with a strong sulfur smell spurted out from his nostrils, and he said in a deep voice:

"Okay, now that there are no other dragons, I can tell you the purpose of your trip. Seeing as you have gone through so much trouble to please me, as long as the request is not too excessive, I can't think of it."

At the same time, preparations have been made to introduce him to his mother Pafula. Anyway, protecting his brother and sister is protection, so it doesn't matter if he protects one more. He can also receive a donation of treasure, and it doesn't require any extra effort on his mother's part. If you take advantage of it, you might be able to save some money, so why not do it.

If it were his mother who was sleeping, there would be no need to discuss this matter.

Any dragon that is forcibly awakened from its slumber will never be in a good mood.

But now his sister Tanya hasn't come back yet, which means his mother must not have slept.

At this moment, he might have been drunk on the Eliando berry wine brewed by those high elves. Looking back, he felt very happy when he heard that he got so much money for nothing.

For David, being able to appease Dragon Mother before heading to the New World is a three-fold success.

As a result, just when David's abacus was making sparks, Nymphadora, the emerald dragon, twisted and swayed her long and powerful tail, lowered her head slightly, and implored in a soft but serious voice:

"I am Neculelia Nymphadora Vereesa Alexandra, the green dragon.

"I admire His Highness for being able to solve a common disaster for us Scanis dragons with thunder in such a short period of time.

"Inspired by His Highness's ambition to try to change the predicament of the five-color dragon.

"For this reason, I hope to receive your protection from His Highness David Yutos,

"And follow you around.

"To express my sincerity, I, Nymphadora, am willing to offer half of my treasure to you, Your Highness."

Having said this, Nymphadora looked at David who was stunned by the broken golden abacus and asked with a smile:

"This request is not too much, right? Your Highness."

David immediately stared into a pair of disbelieving eyes, tilted his head back, and his honest mouth had already agreed in advance in place of his failed brain:

"Then you can't hold back and regret it!!!"

【greedy】

This look of eyes widening at the sight of money immediately made Nymphadora laugh so hard that her buttocks trembled:

"Your Highness David Yutus, if you are afraid that I will go back on my word, you can contact your group of elves now who should not have gone far, and pack up the treasures left in my lair and bring them back."

David immediately took out the soul prism without saying anything and asked Evgeny to gather the group of high elf prisoners of war to move the treasure.

Anyway, Yevgeny's soul is in his own hands. Even if those elven prisoners of war stole the treasure, they would not be able to take it back to the New World. Even if they imitated the Qing Dynasty soldiers who hid silver in the valley, even the elves with the treasure would still be in his camp, right? , they can’t digest it out of thin air.

But if Lizlit and Mephile, who are both giant dragons, are asked to escort the treasure, the situation will be completely different.

These little dragon cubs who dare to even think about their mother's treasure will definitely try their best to steal this treasure that belongs to him.

When the two of them fly back with the treasure, it is estimated that each scale can have a gold coin stuffed inside, and they will fill it with their intestines and stomach.

Even if the treasure is digested, the gold and silver that cannot be absorbed can still grow into the dragon's scales and bones, and you can't even think of taking it out.

Thinking of the painful scene, David would rather spend more time with the group of elven prisoners of war to move them back to the dragon's nest in the camp.

Even if he didn't have the opportunity to see this lovely treasure that he had never met before setting off to the New World, he would not hesitate.

【greedy】

After completing the property settlement, David shrank his head as if he was belatedly aware of it, and asked Nymphadora:

"You can actually even offer treasures. I suddenly feel that you have some more ulterior motives that you haven't told me. Forget it, as a green dragon, you will definitely not tell the truth to me."

Nymphadora's eyes rolled, and she was about to give a prepared answer to appease the dragon when she heard David talking to himself:

"Oh, this is half of the young dragon's treasure. Even if you want me, I will admit it." Anyway, with the dragon mother Pavla and the 'adult ransom' covering her, I don't dare to measure him seriously. He had some idea of ​​threatening him. As for his empty camp, let alone the territory of his mother Pavla, so what if a green emerald dragon was given over to him.

Does she dare to ask for it?

Nymphadora, who was suddenly "explored" and suddenly burst into laughter, said with charming eyes:

"Your Highness Yutos, you have such a sense of humor."

He gently covered up the truth that had been revealed once.

David, who was no longer obsessed with what the green dragon was thinking, simply talked as if he were with his followers:

"By the way, Nymphadora, I want to know the more detailed kin promotion ceremony. I plan to upgrade the barbarian to his first kin, so what do I need to prepare?"

This can be regarded as asking the right dragon.

Among the five-color dragons, the attitude towards recruiting dependents is almost at two extremes: the arrogant and lonely red dragon and the cunning green dragon.

It is precisely for this reason that David searched through the family tree of his dragon inheritance on the Internet, but there are not many people who can talk about it seriously. Even his mother Pavla is a loner. Can you believe it?

As a red dragon, David can understand this to some extent.

On the one hand, red dragons usually prefer to be alone and have no habit of actively recruiting dependents.

Even if they have the intention, they prefer to use coercion rather than inducement.

Even if such a trembling retinue existed, it would be difficult to survive next to the red dragon, who always had countless violent thoughts and created destruction at all times.

Just like the super volcano eruption caused by his mother Pafula a while ago.

If Pavla really had a kin, he would most likely be dead after one spray.

Under the soft-spoken and patient guidance of the green dragon Nymphadora, a caring, gentle and good-looking teacher, David quickly understood this not-so-complicated ritual and started to draw inferences:

"The ritual materials are dragon blood, dragon scales or shed dragon teeth and claws?"

"That means anything on our dragon can be used as a medium for this ritual?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the extreme use of these dragon materials by those high elves, and immediately asked with a snap of his head:

"Is dragon dung okay?"

This question directly burned Teacher Nymphadora’s head:

".That, this, I haven't tried it yet."

Not only has she never tried it, but no one from her ancestor’s dragon heritage going back eighteen generations has ever done such a heaven-defying thing.

"Well, then who should I try to find another time?" David raised his paw and rubbed the scales on his lower jaw. It seemed that he was not joking.

Of course he is not joking. If the restriction of ritual materials is solved, he can break through the limit on the number of dependents and create military dependent legions in batches just like the high elves making the anger mixture cheaply.

"." This time, Nymphadora, who had always been elegant, didn't know what to say.

"Hey, there's another question."

"Huh?" Nymphadora responded absentmindedly.

"Does this ceremony require the preparation of family members to swear permanent allegiance to one's treasure?"

". It's necessary. This is how our ancestors who loved to show off their wealth designed it."

"That's okay"

David, who is somewhat cash-strapped,

He touched the ground with the tip of his tail.