Chapter Forty-Six: The Dragon of the High Elves

"The Royal Janissaries are deaf?" I asked.

"The Royal Praetorian with a dragon!" My sister drank.

"Does the Royal Praetorian Army keep birds in cages?" I continued to joke.

"Don't say your bad jokes again, it's not funny at all!" My sister is going crazy. "It's a dragon! Dragon! That kind of big lizard! ”

"Yay? What, really a dragon? I asked incredulously, "The most powerful creature in Magic World!" ”

While I haven't fought a dragon even in the Open Beta, I know how powerful dragons can be, and it's not uncommon to hear rumors of the destruction of a knightly order that slays down dragons, or the destruction of an entire city by an angry dragon.

"What kind of dragon? Red Dragon, Blue Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon, White Dragon? No, these are evil dragons, incompatible with the High Elves, and certainly not the Inferno Ancient Dragons from the Abyss. So is it a golden dragon, a silver dragon, a red bronze dragon, a brass dragon, or a bronze dragon? Could it be the Amethyst Dragon, the Crystal Dragon, the Emerald Dragon, the Topaz Dragon, the Sapphire Dragon, or the Radiant Dragon from the Celestial Realm...... I understand that dragons' abilities are related to their age, and young dragons are also weaker, and it is not surprising that the Royal Forbidden Army will have a dragon under the age of youth...... "I guessed in a panic.

"No, there are a lot of them." My sister corrected me and said.

"A lot of baby dragons?" I asked almost pleadingly.

"Of course not, they're all grown dragons."

Oh, my God! If the high elves have such a powerful strength, how can we dark elves who are their feud still mix!

"But...... Doesn't look like the dragons you said earlier......"

“…… Hey? ”

"What is it called...... Pterodactyl's. ”

Well? Pterodactyl...... I think I've seen it in the Bestiary.

"Could it be the horned-crested pterosaur, the spitting pterosaur, the horned pterosaur, and the spiny-backed pterosaur?" I asked cautiously.

"By the way, that's it, how do you know?"

“…… What are those things worthy of being called dragons? "I'm furious.

"Why isn't it a dragon?" My sister is inexplicable.

The origin of the wingless dragon is said to be traced back to the platinum dragon Bahamut, and after helping a group of powerful elven mages resist a demonic invasion, the dragon god created the wingless dragon guardian elves to defend against demonic invasions in the future.

The horned crestless pterosaur is a small size, about the size of a puppy, and its combat power will not exceed that of the white wolf before his sister; The Spitting Pterodactyl and the Horned Pterodactyl were medium-sized, that is, the size of a leopard, and the Spitter was the largest, the size of a tall warhorse, but even the strongest Thornback Pterodactyl was only about the same as a tiger. Compared to real dragons, it is really like heaven and earth.

I spit in my heart, but I'm just a watchdog raised by the high elves! Also worthy of being called a dragon?

"These are just wingless dragons, not dragons!" I explained to my sister, "There are many kinds of dragons and their close or distant relatives, such as the Shining Dragon in the Celestial Realm, the Inferno Ancient Dragon in the Abyss, and the Five Jewel Dragons in the Elemental Realm. In addition, those pterosaurs, pseudo-dragons, dragon turtles, various wurms, and pterosaurs, although they are more or less related to dragons, are not real dragons, and can only be called dragons. ”

"Isn't it also called a dragon~~~" My sister was upset.

"What we usually call dragons are creatures with great strength, profound wisdom, and arrogant temperament, although the power of pterosaurs, dragon turtles and various wurms is far less powerful than real dragons, and more importantly, it lacks the wisdom of dragons, and the pseudo-dragons and wingless dragons that can be raised needless to say, will act as pets, mounts and watchdogs of other creatures, how can they be called dragons!" I said righteously. But it conceals that even the real dragon I said could act as someone else's mount, as long as the rider is strong enough......

"Isn't there a dragon knight?" The younger sister argued.

"Dragon Knight...... That's what a stupid person would do. During the open beta, a player once gathered the strength of everyone to capture the young green dragon as a mount, originally intending to use it as a sharp weapon, but at the critical moment of the battle, the green dragon tore the knight in the sky and took the opportunity to retaliate against the group that captured it. Dragons are proud, powerful, and intelligent creatures that will not be willing to be reduced to mounts. ”

"It's just that they didn't tame the green dragon properly." My sister was still not convinced.

"Even the low-intelligence dragons of pterosaurs, tortoises, and various wurms are difficult to tame, let alone real dragons, and besides, can you imagine that mounts are more powerful than those who ride them?" I sarcastically said, "Of course, a pterosaur can be a mount, and you can also find a spiny-backed pterosaur to ride, and then you can call yourself a dragon knight." ”

My sister heard the sarcasm in my words, and said angrily: "Hmph~~~ ignore you!" ”

The screen flashes and then goes dark, and my sister cuts off the communication.

……

After returning to Demon Blade City, the first thing to do is to return to the family to report.

"Lost 5 players?" The mistress asked dissatisfiedly, "This is almost the worst raid I've ever heard." ”

"Have you pleased the goddess, then?" This woman I met for the first time, who seemed to be young and beautiful, asked.

"We slaughtered a village of more than a hundred people, and no one was spared, and then we were tracked down by forest guards three times our number, and we killed most of them, and only a few escaped......" I replied respectfully.

"What about yourself?" The main mother forked the way, and seemed to attach more importance to my personal exploits.

"Killed 15 in the slaughter of the village, and 3 in the battle with the Forest Guards, one of whom was the priest of the elven god Corellon Larysian."

"How do you know?" A guy standing on the side rushed to ask, but was glanced at by the mistress and lowered his head.

"Because he holds up the emblem of the Silver Crescent to cast a spell," I replied unhurriedly, "unless the emblem of the god of the elves is not the Silver Crescent." "Squinting at it, it was an old acquaintance, Ayton Darkflame Battle Commander.

"Well done, child," said the Mistress with a smile, "the Spider God Queen will bless the Darkflame Clan for this incident. She will guide us to defeat the enemy. ”

"I said that as long as you can prove your strength, the family will give you better treatment, and an identity that suits your abilities......" she nodded at a floating box, "This is yours." ”

Inside the chest was a longsword, a shield, and a silver chain armor.

The unsheathed sword body has a special luster, as does the shield, two pieces of pure gold! The chainmail shirt weighs as much as a thick shirt in the hand, but it can bend as easily as silk, and it is undoubtedly a Mithril product.