The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

"kill him!"

"Kill this rip-off thing."

"How dare you collude with the drow! Was your conscience eaten by a dog?"

"Aren't you afraid that every bottle of alchemy potion you sell to them may one day become a weapon for them to harm us high elves?"

Still far away, David and the others, who were walking towards the windmill workshop, heard the high elf who seemed to be the manager of the workshop angrily scolding the already uniformed and tied up man who was being ignored by other alchemy apprentices. The elves who live in siege.

"Do I need to stop it?" David asked, trying to see if he could take the opportunity to intervene and visit this workshop built in a century-old fragrant flower field.

Silver Dragon's old father thought that David felt pity for the beaten elf and felt sorry for him. He thought that the child was like him and had a kind heart.

But being kind-hearted alone cannot make you a partner of justice.

He immediately shook his head to stop and said:

"This is a private matter in the territory of Grand Duke Baiyin. If no other factors arise, even I would not be able to intervene."

Having said this, he looked at his son who was hesitant to speak and asked:

"Besides, you have also heard that this alchemy apprentice actually dared to collude with the drow in the Underdark to sell alchemy potions that are military supplies for the high elves, and may also be the most strictly controlled mixture of wrath. This has already been touched. When it comes to the bottom line of the high elves in the Kingdom of Devonsel, this is an unforgivable crime.

"By the way, have you ever heard of the mixture of anger?"

David nodded: "Of course, I heard that it is a good thing that can temporarily increase all-round perception, strength, endurance, magic burst, mental magic resistance. In short, it can temporarily greatly increase combat effectiveness. The price is quite beautiful, and it is not available on the market. There are also some that are in short supply.”

In addition, according to Zhuoer, this thing is very helpful for certain aspects of explosive power, and is very popular among some nobles with anxiety disorders.

David thought that not only had he seen this thing before, but he also used it to try the dragon blood version just like the sobering potion, but as a red dragon, he didn't seem to have much of a reaction.

I haven’t reacted as violently as I did [violent]

When Artilicia heard this, she immediately became a good guy and had to quickly interrupt this kid's money-obsessed thoughts:

"No! This is not a good thing! Boy! If you knew the source of its raw materials and its side effects, you wouldn't think so."

"Ah? Isn't it the red dragon's forehead and red dragon's blood?" David almost spilled the beans on the spot.

"Yes, the blood of the red dragon."

Pastor Artilisia visibly hesitated for a moment, and then continued to hate:

"The red dragon is arrogant, furious, lazy, greedy, and gluttonous, and is synonymous with jealousy and lust. The raw material uses the blood of such a monster, which is the root of evil. Its effects are naturally destructive and cruel.

"Although the Aedla Magic Association of the high elves has conducted in-depth research and unanimously assessed that it does not have the same physiological addictive properties as drow psychedelics, it is tentatively designated as a second-level controlled substance and is allowed to be manufactured in batches and used in the military field.

"But I have also done some clinical research on this thing, and conducted experiments using squirrels and other creatures. It has a great increase in immediate combat effectiveness, especially the immediate combat effectiveness of soldiers, but the side effects are still deep-rooted. Although it is indeed not physiologically addictive Sex, but did you know? The feeling of becoming stronger in an instant and transcending one's own limitations in all aspects will also make mortals addicted to it. It is a psychological addiction.

"Once this unconventional source of power is abused, it is likely that some weak-minded people will eventually fall from their hearts step by step, and gradually become as arrogant and irritable, lazy and greedy as the red dragon, and jealous of the powerful. , despised the weak, and from then on unlimitedly indulged his inner evil desires, and finally became a complete red dragon.

"Do you still think that the apprentice who colluded with the drow to smuggle such things is pitiful?"

David almost rolled his eyes when he heard Pastor Atilicia's long speech.

This is not just stereotype, but outright prejudice.

He could feel that this Atilicia silver dragon priest was very prejudiced against their red dragons!

‘The core interests of the high-level monopoly have been touched. This has been discovered but there is no way to resist. Naturally, there is a way to die. ’

David thought so, but in front of the priest of the Temple of Justice, he naturally had to change his words:

“I simply feel that, Pastor Artilicia, you seem to have gone to the other extreme.

"Since this thing has been developed and manufactured, and has achieved recognized results, it does not directly destroy the body and spirit of the user like Drow's psychedelic drugs, but can be restored and contained, such as using you .The sobriety potion created by our silver dragon's blood can be relieved in time, then it is relatively controllable and relatively safe.

"At the same time, since the High Elves' Aidra Magic Association has also obtained a safety level assessment through research and approved mass manufacturing applications, it is enough to illustrate this point.

"Pastor Artilicia, don't you think that your idea of ​​ignoring all potential effects and values ​​due to some potential risks and hoping to kill it at the source is also a little bit wrong.

"Pride and Prejudice?"

"I" Pastor Atilicia seemed to have no idea that his young son would have such a profound insight in this regard, but this insight happened to be completely opposite to him and follow the same path as those greedy high elves. This really caught him off guard and caused him unextricable pain.

Especially the last comment about 'Pride and Prejudice' made him tremble just like when Pavla stabbed the tip of her tail deep into his soul.

‘Ah, this kid, after all, was influenced by that bastard Pavla and was led astray! ’

‘No, I must turn him around and save him in time. Kindness and justice are the paths that their silver dragons should practice! ’

But before he could speak, perhaps as they quickly approached, the steward at the entrance of the workshop also noticed their approach and immediately ordered:

"Come on, according to the laws of the Silver Wheel territory, execute this guy who colluded with the drow to steal on the spot!"

"Huh?" A group of apprentices who had been beating them up were also stunned. Are they going to be executed directly?

According to the convention, shouldn't it be reported to the public first and finally handed over to the Grand Duke of Silver, or at least His Highness Elizabeth, to make a personal decision?

"Ugh! Uh-huh!!!!" The apprentice who was originally willing to be punished also began to struggle crazily.

In the end, after seeing the look in the steward's eyes, one of the older ones immediately pulled out the portable staff from his waist and pointed it at the offending apprentice's head.

At this time, Pastor Artilisia, who should have seen the problem and stopped it immediately, was all thinking about how to reverse the thought that his child seemed to be showing "distortion signs". He was completely unaware of what was happening in front of him. tragedy occurred.

"Stop!" A breath of cold air burst out from David's mouth. The cold wind was strong in front of him, and a cone-shaped area was covered with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye. The steward, the apprentice preparing for the execution, and even the unlucky one who couldn't help but struggle. The eggs were all frozen together.

"What's wrong?" Pastor Artilicia realized belatedly, and at the same time, he was a little unsure of how to comment on David's unauthorized intervention in the private affairs of the Grand Duke of Silver.

The old father's heart was a little confused.

David was too lazy to talk nonsense, and stabbed the three ice sculptures with the tip of his tail one after another. The three high elves finally came to life shivering.

The prisoner apprentice who finally broke free from the restraints quickly knelt down in front of Pastor Atilicia and shouted his injustice:

"Pastor Artilicia! I was wrong! I did collude with Drow to sell potions!

"But the steward secretly instigated me to do all this! And he, he, he, he was all involved!"

Every alchemist apprentice identified by this apprentice turned pale and looked desperate.

As for the exposed workshop manager, he fell to the ground and fainted out of extreme fear.

How could "this" Pastor Atilicia not know that if it weren't for David's decisive action, I am afraid that an unfair and unjust bloodshed would have happened in front of him, the priest of the Temple of Justice.

What's even more terrifying is that they almost missed an entire 'criminal gang' hidden in the territory of Grand Duke Silver!

"Have you discovered it a long time ago?" Pastor Artilicia once again faced this 'somewhat strange' child in one day.

I was amazed.

Suddenly it was 7K, no surprise, hey, we were stunned again.