Chapter 292: Merrell's Identity

Inexplicable closeness?

Listening to Myrell's words, Eve was slightly stunned.

In the Seggs universe, dragons are creatures that are very sensitive to breath.

Especially...... It's blood.

The dragons between the direct bloodlines, even if they have never met, will have some special reactions when they perceive each other's breath.

Thinking of this, Eve looked at the little black dragon again.

"Myrell, how old are you?"

She asked a question that she had always been curious about.

"Merrell doesn't know."

The little black dragon shook his head.

"However, when my father picked me up, it was a hundred years ago, when I was still very young, and I was probably ...... At most, he is over 100 years old. ”

It said.

One...... More than a hundred years old?

Eve's eyes widened.

This guy is younger than Alice!

Wrong...... Wait a minute......

After subduing Myrell, Eve specifically looked up information about dragons, if she remembered correctly, more than a hundred years old, for pure-blood dragons, it was only a juvenile, right?!

The black dragon in his infancy is only more than ten meters in size, and his strength is in the middle of silver, but this guy Merrell ...... The body size is completely the appearance of a teenager, reaching an astonishing twenty-three meters, and the strength is only one step away from the golden rank!

This illustrates...... Although the little black dragon is simple, his talent is at the genius level among the dragons!

And the talent ...... It is often related to bloodline.

Could it be that Merrell is a direct descendant of Nidhogg?

As soon as this thought came to her, Eve's expression became more and more strange.

"What do you think yourself, Myrell?"

Thinking of this, Eve looked at the little black dragon again.

A look of confusion flashed in Merrell's eyes, and it hesitated for a moment and raised its head:

"Merrell doesn't know, but ...... Merrell still wants to be a righteous silver dragon. ”

Why are you so obsessed with the silver dragon?!

The corners of Eve's mouth twitched.

She nodded lightly and said sincerely:

"Don't be afraid or intimidated about who you are or where you come from. You are you, the dragon of righteousness, and you just have to be yourself. Come on, Merrell! ”

Eve said as she used her soft life power to slowly appease the little black dragon.

After listening to Eve's words, Merrell's mood gradually calmed down.

"I see, Your Majesty."

It lowered its head slightly.

"Alright, let's go to the Chosen One for a barbecue to change your mood."

Eve said again.

Barbecue?

When she heard the word, Eve noticed a bright light clearly flashing in the little black dragon's eyes.

I saw it swallow a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, then stood up from the ground and said to Eve:

"Your Majesty! In any case, Merrell is on your side, after all...... You're Lord Yggdrasil who saved the world! ”

After saying that, without waiting for Eve to answer, it turned around, flowed hara, spread its wings and flew out of the temple, and flew away in the direction of the Black Dragon Castle......

"Save the World......

Eve muttered.

"That's the ex, I'm not."

She shook her head.

From the twilight era, it was the ex, not her, who brought the dawn to the world again.

I'm a little ashamed...... But she also made a plan to take the whole world with her in case she was besieged by the gods.

Eve smiled self-deprecatingly.

Of course, just as she told Myrell, just be yourself, and that's what Eve wants to say to herself.

She...... It's just an ordinary person who has inherited the inheritance of the ancient gods.

And all she wants now is to live in the open and honest in this world......

It's just that, sometimes, identity determines your future.

Just as an emperor cannot abandon his country, parents should not abandon their children.

Eve, who inherited the throne of the ancient gods, naturally needs to bear the corresponding responsibilities.

For her, it will already be a very difficult struggle to be able to live openly......

……

Maple Leaf City, White Maple Castle.

This is the core area of Maple Leaf City, a castle built on the ruins of elves, and the place where the owner of the Maple Leaf Territory, Frontier Bert Otto von Cappadocia, lives and works, and is the veritable core of the entire Maple Leaf Territory.

The castle is made of white boulders, and it is said that the former elven building was demolished and reused from materials.

It is rumored that because the Cappadocia family has obtained the inheritance and wealth of the elves, the interior of the White Maple Fort is even more gorgeous and gorgeous, with countless elven artifacts and magical items......

At this moment, in the White Maple Castle.

A middle-aged man dressed in a butler's uniform was anxiously walking around the castle's reception hall.

It was Anders who returned to Maple Leaf City with the players.

It's just that Anders's expression is not good-looking at this moment, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and anxiety between his eyebrows that can't be hidden.

And after a while, suddenly, a man dressed as a guard walked in from outside the hall.

Anders's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him, and asked with some expectation and some worry:

"How?"

The castle guard saluted Anders and said respectfully:

"Lord Anders, I have already inquired, all the underground chambers of commerce have been ransacked, and the people who did it ...... It's probably the southern caravan that came to Maple Leaf City with you. ”

"How is that possible?"

Anders' eyes widened as he listened, and his breathing became a little heavier.

"That'...... What now? ”

He asked hurriedly.

"It's messed up, supposedly...... Several underground chambers of commerce have already sent silver powerhouses to track down, but now they haven't returned. ”

"White ...... Silver! ”

Anders' pupils shrank slightly.

Being able to send a silver powerhouse shows that the blow suffered by several chambers of commerce this time is not small......

He has a stake in these chambers of commerce, especially the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, if the loss is really too great, then he will be miserable......

"Damn the Southern aristocracy! Deceived me! ”

He said hatefully.

"And ......"

The guard paused and continued:

"It is said that all the elf and half-elf slaves of the underground chamber of commerce have been deceived by those people."

"Elf and half-elf slaves have been cheated out?"

"That's right...... Even the elves of the oak hand are gone. ”

Anders was slightly stunned, and then his face turned pale:

"That'...... Wouldn't that mean that in a few days the auction organized by the Earl would ......"

"Yes, I'm afraid...... There are no more elven slaves. ”

The guard said.

Hearing this, Anders was in a trance and almost sat on the ground.

"It's over...... That's it...... If the Earl had known, he would have been angry. ”

His forehead began to sweat incessantly.

You must know that many of the foreign merchants and nobles who are now gathered in Maple Leaf City are all coming for the elves!

And the elf auction was also passed on by the earl himself.

If this matter goes wrong, it will undoubtedly make the Earl a laughing stock among the nobles!

And the source of all this is that he brought those southern nobles in......

Thinking of this, Anders became more and more frightened.

"What the hell is going on?"

He subconsciously grabbed the guard, his expression hideous.

The guard was taken aback, he subconsciously struggled, and was surprised to find that he could not break free from the control of the old butler, and in the end, he could only say what he knew:

"It is said that ...... It was the southern nobles who used the domesticated elves to exchange other elves with the chambers of commerce, and after the exchange, those domesticated elves committed suicide one after another......"

"Not only that, but I heard that there were no corpses left, and many people said that their corpses disappeared directly, and they didn't know if they were real or fake......

"In exchange for domesticated elves?"

Listening to the guard's words, Anders was slightly stunned.

"Those southern guys, where did the elves come from?"

He muttered to himself, confused.

And just then, another guard hurried in from outside.

It was one of Anders' cronies.

"Lord Anders! Master Anders! ”

He panted as he ran.

"The Earl is back!"