The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

"Zena Sanya (Mom Zefak!) It hasn't rained for a few days, and why is it suddenly snowing! Those pots of sunflowers on my balcony are definitely not going to survive."

"It's all the fault of the Crimson Calamity! She is simply a world-destroying evil dragon. Why didn't any elves organize dragon slayers to slay that evil dragon?"

"Hurry up and ask the Atilicia resident priest of the Temple of Justice to cast a spell and give us poor elves a few more sunny days."

Almost as soon as David and several of his men docked the boat, he heard the high elves seeming to be greeting someone's mother.

I tilted up a pair of red-red ear webs and listened carefully, oh, it turned out to be a greeting to him!

That's okay.

David was even a little cheerful.

Ever since the Katana super volcano erupted, her mother Pavla's reputation has probably spread throughout most of the plane, and she still needs one or two innocuous greetings.

If he had the chance to max out his plane reputation, I guess he wouldn't mind being greeted behind his back.

Of course, it doesn't take much effort for someone who mocks him and greets him face to face to kill him directly.

What? I am now a 'Silver Dragon', a righteous and kind friend, I cannot be so bloody and violent!

Okay, let's forget about beating him until he was half dead, having the priest pull him back from the River Styx, and beating him until he couldn't even utter a curse word.

Just listening to the discussion of these elves, I suddenly remembered that I had seen the strange scene in the sky like a hollow in the clouds and the sun shining on the city-state when I was high in the sky. That was probably the capital of the elves, Devensel City, and I immediately thought The next person asked curiously:

"There are actually priests who can control the sky? Is this how their capital always maintains sunny weather?"

On the side, Ahmed, who has been completely reduced to a beggar due to more than two months of continuous imprisonment and more than half a month of life as a deck sailor, replied respectfully:

"Of course, the resident priest of Artilisia can cast the seven-ring spell [Control the Celestial Phenomenon]. Whether it is praying for rain in the dry season or sunny weather in the rainy season, as long as the resident priest of Artilicia is prayed for, he will have free time. , generally will not refuse.

“But this time the disaster caused by Katana volcano is too serious and too broad, and he alone is simply unable to solve it.

"As for the sunny weather in the capital city of Devensere, it is mostly maintained by His Majesty the Elf King Eliandor's artifact [Wind Scepter].

"In addition, I think Princess Melis's [Weather Bottle], which can store weather, should also be used in various places to provide disaster relief.

"So please rest assured, His Highness Dessa Fesduin, the centenary flower is a strategic material, and there will definitely be no lack of light in the rescue sequence."

David laughed when he heard this, his thoughts were really ironic and realistic.

Food prices have skyrocketed throughout the New World. As a result, century-old incense, which is a military material used to make medicine, is still ranked ahead of food security.

But nothing seems to surprise Long. Wouldn’t the humans on Blue Star make the same rational choice?

After all, seeing that a war is about to break out, it is natural to give absolute priority to the needs of military industry.

With limited resources, not every leader has the ability to do both.

But it was the priest of the Temple of Justice who was mentioned many times who finally caught David's attention and interest.

There are actually people who specialize in learning and occupying a precious seventh-level spell slot, a useless spell just to change the weather, and also specialize in praying for sunshine and rain.

If this were placed in the ancient times of Blue Star, most people would regard it as the incarnation of the Water-Praying Dragon King and fill the sky with incense.

Even though David is already an 'evil' red dragon, it still doesn't prevent him from retaining a trace of respect for this kind of humanitarian brilliance in his heart.

"Wait a minute, I remember we are going to find someone to give you plastic surgery. Does the priest also have this name?"

Ahmed did not take it seriously at all:

"Yes, it's the resident priest of Atilicia. Although he charges quite a lot for each spell he casts, as long as the money is enough, the effect will be great."

"." The respect that David had just aroused was immediately gone.

He suddenly remembered that Zhuoer said that she knew a priest friend who could handle this matter.

Now it seems that it is probably this guy.

Damn it, you can control the weather and still want money so much, could it really be a metal dragon?

"Dragon! It's a giant dragon! It's actually a silver dragon!"

"Why is it so small? It's probably a silver baby dragon?"

"It's just that shouldn't such a big silver dragon stay on Dragon Island? Why are you traveling so early! His parents are really big-hearted."

Just when David was doubtful, his silver dragon and a group of strange followers finally attracted the attention of the port elves, and even attracted a crowd of people to watch.

The red dragon's temper is so strange. Before, he was eager to attract the elves and people to welcome him and fill the sky with flowers.

Now that he was being watched, he felt that the crowd was blocking his way and he became irritated.

The hundred-year fragrant flowering period is coming soon, and he has no time to linger here.

He immediately ordered Ahmed to find a two-horse carriage with sufficient capacity. Under the watch of the elves, the two white horses, who were so frightened that they almost foamed at the mouth, immediately threatened David after gathering Long Wei. Afterwards, Sayazi galloped towards the city of Seorus where the priest was located.

Almost as soon as they left, the port governor, who received the customs information, rushed over in person without stopping.

But it was still a step too late. The elegant-looking port governor immediately cursed the 'hero' Ahmed, who was the culprit, bloody.

Just because Ahmed, the general who suddenly came back from the dead, brought back a silver baby dragon from the old continent.

Now the communication skills of the entire high-level elves are about to explode, and the entire upper-level Devensel has become a mess over how to deal with the problem of Ahmed and the silver dragon.

Until now, no result has come out.

After all, if you admit that Ahmed is still alive and a series of subsequent events, it will be a slap in the face of all the elves, including His Majesty the Elf King Eliandor, who personally bestowed the title on him, and the military department who have passed the pre-approval. .

After all, obituaries about Ahmed and the crew members of those ships have been distributed across the country, and the families have also received comfort and compensation.

This is equivalent to finally wiping Lord Silver Wheel's butt, but it still leaks out, and you can't tell even if you take off your pants!

But if we just pretend to be dead, because of the stupidity and untimely handling of the customs patrol captain who had already picked up his pants and ran away with his luggage all night, about the Navy Seventh Fleet commander 'Ahmed' coming back alive from the old continent and bringing him with him The news of a silver baby dragon had already spread to most of the navy and port elves.

This is also a slap in the face of him, the port governor, and all the elven navy.

"Zena Sania (Ma Zefak!)

“It’s all that damn silver baby dragon’s fault!

"I'll be back soon! Can you stop being such a coquettish person? Why are you causing a big snowstorm?

"What a show! Don't you know that the entire New World is providing disaster relief now? Why are you adding to the chaos!

“I don’t know which nest of the Silver Dragon clan the missing species is from.

"I'm not afraid that his parents will beat him to death with their tails if they find out!

"No matter what, I'll pretend to be dead too!"

Anyway, he has already left his territory, and those who deserve punishment should have already been punished.

Who cares about the rest?