Coming out of that dark, narrow passage was the back door of the chapter building—a special back door for dragons, of course, that led directly to a small platform for the dragons to take off.

Rotandegilli's place of residence is a bit far from the building, and it takes an hour of continuous flight to get there. Although Rotandergilli is not a dragon of poor physical fitness, the skies around the city of Farina are forbidden to use magic unless permission is given. Therefore, you can't rely on magic to save your stamina, and the physical strength and endurance requirements for Rotandegilly are a little high.

Back in his lair, Rotandergilli habitually let out a long breath and fiddled back and forth with his wings, which were a little tired from the long flight.

His home was indeed far from his office, and the city of Falina was a medium-sized city, and it took him forty minutes to fly from the center of the city to the edge of the city. The unified residence of the colored dragon will continue to fly for twenty minutes, and the reason is naturally that many people, as well as the metal dragon, do not want to see these "inferior citizens" when they have nothing to do.

Naturally, spending two hours a day on the way to and from work has become one of the contents of Rotandergilly's secret complaints.

But complaining is complaining, and Rotandergilli still didn't think about giving up this job, even if it was like a tasteless piece of chewing gum in his heart.

The reason for this is to talk about the origin of Rotandergilli.

Rotandergilli is not actually a dragon born in the Far Wilderness Region, on the contrary, he was born in the Shuifeng District in the east of the continent, and his parents both work in the Yamon Chamber of Commerce of the Jewel Dragon, and the whole family has some history, as if he immigrated from the Western Continent thousands of years ago.

In short, they can be said to be half of the "upper class" - although many people who are jealous of them like to call them "nouveau riche".

Therefore, in the years when Rotandegilly was a child, he barely had a worry-free environment.

But Rotander Gigli was not able to enjoy such an upbringing all the time. To put it more bluntly, if Rotan de Gili had remained in the Water Wind Zone, he might have died inexplicably by now.

The reason is simple: his parents, when he was just five years old, were secretly killed by some being for unknown reasons.

To this day, he remembers the day before the news of his parents' deaths, his mother, with the same bright green scales as himself, led himself to a man who looked kind.

She said, "Little Geely, we ...... There may be some trouble temporarily, so I can only ask Mr. Dante to take care of you for a while. Mr. Dent is a good friend in our business and a good person. So, just wait for us to come back, okay?"

That was the last thing she said to herself.

After living with the man named Dante, Rotandegilli gradually realized that the other person did not seem to be what his mother said he was - he barely maintained a gentle façade for the first month, but soon revealed his true nature.

Dante seemed to be an adventurer in his early years, but he lost his left arm while conquest of a wurm, so he had to turn to a businessman, and because he was not in this business, the business never improved, but barely to the point of starvation.

Perhaps for this reason, he hated everything that had anything to do with dragons, and often used wine to drown his sorrows. The poor and fierce Dante intensified his efforts when Rotandegili arrived, more precisely because he received the living expenses left by Rotandegi's parents, and learned of their deaths.

Not only did he deduct the money that should have belonged to Rotandergilly and used it to buy alcohol, but he also arbitrarily instructed Rotandergilli to work, and when he got drunk, he beat and scolded Rotandergilli, who was still young at the time, for no reason.

Rotander remembers Gili very well, and on more than one occasion the ugly man yelled at him, accusing him of doing anything wrong at all, or complaining that his parents had sent him too little money, and even repeatedly stated that he would leave after five years.

And the reason is even more ridiculous - "Humans can be adventurers even if they are fifteen years old," said Dante, "although the dragons grow up a little slower, but you are so precocious, you must be fine." So you should be self-reliant as soon as possible!"

This face is a little unbearable even for Rotandergilli, because Dante undoubtedly just wants to occupy as much of the living expenses that should belong to Rotandergilli, if it weren't for his face, he would definitely kick Rotandergilli out of the house a year after the death of Rotandergilli's parents, or less.

In response to this, Rotan de Gili did not make any resistance. The most important point is that he inherited his mother's stubbornness, and really left Dante's home at the age of ten.

It should not be overlooked that Rotandergilli was not as fanciful as many children of his age, but recognized the dark side of the world long ago - not through passing on memories, but another memory that he had never mentioned to anyone.

Speaking of which, that memory seems to be very complicated, spanning more than a hundred years, it also belongs to a green dragon named Rotan de Gigli, but that dragon does not belong to the world of Elohim.

In another world, there is also an oppressed dragon, and the dragon of the same name also has a similar childhood life to him, but the other party's experience is darker and more painful than his.

A world full of prejudice and distortions, cousins who seek light but die of discrimination, conspiracies, dragon slayers, and ...... The death of that dragon.

At the end of the memory, the endless emotions of resentment, resentment, and grief, every time Rotandergilli looked back, he couldn't help but feel the urge to kill all human beings.

Yes, that feeling is so real, it's like ...... It was like experiencing the death of being betrayed. In other words, the Rotan de Gili at that moment was the dragon.

......

"Shut your mouth, Gutooth she-spider. The eyes of the man named Victor revealed a faint scarlet, "The dragon's brain is absolutely worth enough, do you like it or not, don't play with mud!"

Rotandergilli, who doesn't understand the girl's words, doesn't mean he can't understand the words of the Lord - he wants to sell himself, he wants to sell his brain!!

Despair, by the way, at that moment, was like dragon's blood all over his body.

Lord, Lord!

Wailing in pain, Rotandergilli could no longer bear it, and even staggered to prop up his body again, and rushed towards Victor like crazy.

Yes, he swore absolute loyalty to his Lord, and he swore that he would spend his life with the Lord in search of that lost dragon spirit, then he would naturally abide by it absolutely, the last word that the Lord gave him earlier.

When the body occupied by the Lord was assimilated by the Dragon Slayer, kill the human!!

But the dragon slayer who had assimilated the Lord was surrounded by a huge white object and disappeared into the ground the moment he rushed over, and the girl who accompanied him jumped onto the little green dragon's head in an instant, and then turned into a strange giant spider, aimed at his brain - cutting!

Ahh

The brain was sliced open little by little, and the already insane Rotandergilli rushed left and right, trying in vain to shake off the big ugly spider on top. He opened his mouth and screamed, but because of the tearing of his vocal cords, he could not make any sorrow, let alone tell his grief over the tragic death of the Lord!

Damn dragon slayer, return my lord, return my lord!!

But in an instant, he was cut off by a strange instrument, and he fell to the ground in a bang, and fell into the big pit, splashing a large pool of blood.

This time, he couldn't get up again.

"I'm sorry, Lord, I couldn't fulfill your wish, I can't afford to restore the Dragon Clan...", who was gradually blurred, looked at Wei Liangsan, who had disappeared behind the clouds in the sky, and only had time to raise his bone-like left claw a little, and then completely lost all the light in his eyes.

"I have come to you, Lord, please... Forgive me......"

He didn't shed tears, because he couldn't shed tears anymore, even though his heart had been shattered into countless pieces like his brain.

......

This was the last path in that dragon's life.

Sometimes Rotandergilli wonders if it was his past life, because the connection between this memory and his current memory is too close, and it can be said that as soon as that memory ends, it is the scene when he breaks his shell again and sees his current parents.

So from the beginning, he didn't have the slightest trust in humans like other juvenile colored dragons.

If it weren't for the fact that through the inheritance of memory, the human race is now the second class of the high, and what kind of strict surveillance the Eastern Continent is in, Rotandegilly really wants to find an opportunity to bite Dante to death, tear it apart, and devour it!

But all he could do now was to let the enemy go, and at the age of ten he became independent, planning how to support himself.

Frankly speaking, the situation in the Eastern Continent is much better now than it was 10,000 years ago, with the progress of magic, the activity of thought, and the little technology brought by the immigrants from the Western Continent, all of which have made this continent, which was once regarded as a wild land by the dragons, glow with a different color.

At least 10,000 years ago, if a ten-year-old young dragon wanted to feed itself, it had to fight with various magical beasts for territory and risk their lives to hunt prey. And 10,000 years later, Rotan Degilli can quietly find a job in the city of Farina that is specially provided to the dragons, or to the colored dragons.

After all, the metal dragons, as a first class, are completely different from their colored counterparts. Usually if they want a job, even if they don't do anything, just be a mascot, there will be a lot of people rushing to ask for it. Because the metal dragon represents absolute dignity in the Eastern Continent, it is born to be the most apex race.

Colored dragons, on the other hand, are completely different, 10,000 years of distortion are enough to make them give up their original pride and be willing to do the hard work that no one else wants to do.

This is the biggest injustice in the entire Eastern Continent.