"Hey, desperate human."

"Present your gold to the dragon"

"Hey, pure and kind elves."

"Present your gems to the dragons"

"Hey, bearded dwarves."

"Mine for the Dragon"

"Hey, I didn't dig anything."

"Fill the Dragon's Belly"

Irelia hummed a small order in dragon language and walked slowly towards the lord's hall.

The ethereal voice echoed through the hallway, but the content of the small order sounded like the voice of an evil dragon.

Especially from the mouth of a beautiful silver dragon, this contrast is a little unbearable.

If the elders of the silver dragon in the clan heard it, I am afraid that they would be so angry that their blood would splash and they would die on the spot.

But Irelia didn't care, she hadn't seen humans or elves since she was born, and she was surrounded by evil creatures, so she was used to it.

As soon as I came to the lord's hall, I saw a familiar but unfamiliar gnoll man, and ran in in a panic.

"Ai Ai Ai Ai ......"

Warwick saw the oncoming silver dragon, no, it was not a silver dragon, but it looked the same as the silver dragon, but the color of the scales became as bright and beautiful as a star diamond.

Yes, this beauty is like a peerless work of art, even transcending the aesthetics of inter-ethnic countries.

Warwick was stunned for a moment, he forgot to breathe, and he didn't even have time to kneel and lick as usual.

"Are you...... Warwick? ”

Combined with the previous impression, the jackal man with disgusting tentacles in front of him gradually coincided with the silhouette of the licking dog before.

Irelia was a little surprised: "You're not dead yet?" ”

The licking dog only reacted at this time, and the real dragon in front of him that can definitely be described as beautiful is His Royal Highness Irelia, who has just woken up, although there has been a huge change compared to the memory, but there is a change in the owner of the red dragon in front of him, and the silver dragon can be accepted as it is now.

Anyway, the brother and sister are all freaks.

"It's me, I'm me, Your Highness Irelia, you, you, you, you......"

The licking dog was already amazed and incoherent: "I'm so sorry, you are thrillingly beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, there is nothing in the world that can compare to your beauty, your bright light is even more dazzling than the sea of stars, even the most beautiful goddess of the moon in the legend is not enough to compare with you, your beauty is unparalleled in the world, your good name will spread throughout the Elbaf Big 6, spread out of the sea of stars, and the gods will fall for you." The gaze of any mortal thing is a blasphemy to you, and I would like to poke myself in the eyes, and in the light of your holiness everything will become mortal and worthless. ”

I have to say that the skill of licking dogs is really getting better and better, just like a cannon, every sentence is filmed in Irelia's heart.

Irelia climbed onto the throne and looked at Warwick with crystal clear eyes: "What about that stinky guy, why didn't I come to see me when I woke up?" ”

Warwick wiped a cold sweat and dared to say that the great master is a "stinky guy", and it is estimated that you are the only one in the entire camp.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at it: "After you fell asleep, the master also went into hibernation, in the secret lair of the dungeon below the Dragon Temple. ”

"Oh."

It dawned on Irelia that it was no wonder that she had been able to feel Ize's breath all along.

She muttered softly, "Since that's the case, then I won't punish you." ”

"How long have I been asleep?"

Warwick hesitated for a moment and stretched out his claws: "1, 3, 4, 5, 7, 7 years, you have been sleeping for seven years, Your Highness Irelia." ”

"It's been so long...... What about that stinky guy? ”

Warwick began to count his paws again.

"It's been five years since the master fell asleep."

Irelia nodded, and just then, a beautiful half-elf, dressed as a maid of human society, ran in with a small cart with some items to serve.

"Who is this elf?"

The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are wide and small.

The silver dragon was a little puzzled, and Soraka stayed straight in place because of the beautiful real dragon.

"Your Highness, this half-elf is the maid appointed by the master to serve him, and I will notify her to come over as soon as I feel that you have awakened."

Maid?

The silver dragon's eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, and the female dragon's intuition told her that this matter might not be simple.

Warwick didn't know why, but he felt a thorn in his back and shivered hard.

Irelia's gaze looked at the elf unscrupulously, even with the critical gaze of the silver dragon, I have to say that the half-elf in front of her is very good-looking, with a supple show, a melon seed face, a graceful figure, and a plump that no normal person can ignore.

The most annoying thing is that this elf's skirt is actually split and spreads all the way to the bare thighs!

The vixen of the wind さを!

Wandering stinky watch!

Shameless!

"Humph! That stinky guy must be in love with copulation!! The little she-dragon thought resentfully.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get her out!! ”

The little female dragon began to splash, and a cold chill leaked from between her teeth: "If you don't go out, I'll eat you!" ”

Soraka was so frightened that she didn't know where she had provoked the beautiful she-dragon, and she ran out of the temple.

"Did that stinky guy mate with her?"

The little she-dragon's eyes were fixed on Warwick: "If you don't tell the truth, I'll freeze you into a popsicle!" ”

Warwick finally figured out why Her Highness Irelia was angry for no reason, and it turned out that she was jealous.

But he really couldn't understand why such a beautiful highness would be jealous of a half-elf? Where do those guys who are sleek and don't even grow hair look good!

Well...... Only it tastes good.

Feeling that the gaze behind him was getting colder and colder, he quickly shook his confused head and replied, "Your Highness, the master just treats her as a slave for summoning. ”

He glanced at the silver dragon quietly and said stubbornly, "Only you are the master mother of the Red Dragon Clan. ”

The pressure in the air suddenly lightened, and Warwick breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to see that His Highness was a little happy?

"Wild dog, I'm hungry."

"Your Highness, I have already prepared food for you."

A feast ensued, and the silver dragon ate gracefully, but even so, Irelia ate food that was almost twice her size, in order to quickly recover the physical exertion caused by her body's evolution.

After eating the last piece of yak meat coated with honey and drinking a large bucket of forest horn milk, the hour-long meal finally came to an end.

"Sure enough, the food that has been carefully cooked by humans is delicious."

In the process, Warwick had already reported to Irelia about the camp's recent years, including the human gathering place in the center of the camp and the news of two extremely old green dragons to the southwest.

Of course, in the heart of this little female dragon, she thinks so.

- It must have been that stinky guy who was afraid that I was not used to the chaotic environment of southern Xinjiang, and was worried that I would wake up and leave quietly, so in order to keep me, he went to find a group of humans to play with me.

"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll grow up a little bit and leave."

……

Just as Irelia was waking up, this winter, a once-in-a-century snowstorm roared down from the Winter Mountains to the west, covering almost half of Kazarin in a layer of snow.

Fortunately, Kazarin is a vast primeval forest, and the cold wind that is as cold as a knife has not swept away, and it is blocked by the dense forest, but the cold climate is still spreading.

The silver dragon, who likes the cold environment, naturally has no discomfort, but many monsters of the Red Dragon Clan have never experienced such a cold winter, even if they have thick fur on their bodies.

After a short period of adaptation, the Red Dragon Clan regained its original combat effectiveness.

One day, a tribe of frost giants living in the Winter Mountains surged out with the wind and snow and began to wreak havoc on this rich land that had long been red-eyed.

……

ps: 4 chapters today, this chapter makes up for yesterday.

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