Feverish emotions, like the foam that overflows after the beer is opened, kept coming out of Dalama's mind.

Not so long ago, the shame of failed courtship stuck with him.

After learning the hard way, he finally understood the gap between himself and Krifia.

The other party is a red dragon "God Three Generations", and he is just an adult green dragon with no background.

If he wants to win the heart of a beautiful woman, he must find another way.

Still by looking through the dragon knowledge inheritance in his memory, Dalama found that most of the ancestors who fought back and finally returned with beautiful dragons used the same effective means.

I give a present, and I give a many, many gifts.

It's a pity that the plane where Dalama is located is not rich, and the forests he rules are relatively barren.

Aside from the hollow appearance of gold ore that could only be used to craft Calamity Coins, which Rama usually only used to decorate his lair, he had nothing at his disposal.

Most of the items that the red dragon likes are items that can show its authority.

Many adult male red dragons, most of them, go to the mortal realm to kidnap the quirks of princesses, they are not greedy for each other's bodies, but simply feel that they need a princess to decorate the façade.

At worst, the red dragons also have to rule a town and become a dragon lord, so as not to be a humiliation of the lintel.

Therefore, if you want to please the red dragon, in terms of the size of the gift, a town is the lowest match.

So where can Dalama find a town to give to Krifia when he is on the front line of the bloody battle?

It's as if someone brought a pillow when you were sleepy.

I wanted to go to the garrison of the Servant Legion and vent a lot, but who would have thought that it would become a town.

The name of the town is quite festive, "Prosperity".

And when he inquired, the mayor of this town was still a guy with no roots.

Dalama felt that his peak had turned around, and today's fortune had finally begun to "prosper".

The green dragon, who was in a good mood, felt that he glanced at the mad rat crawling in front of him, "Today is your lucky day." ”

He stretched out his paws, clasped them in the palm of his hand, and looked at the other mortals present—the little brothers of the Rat and the gray-maned centaurs who were responsible for dragging the wood.

The green dragon said coldly: "It's a pity, you don't have a share. ”

With a "bang", a strong acid solution with a highly corrosive effect suddenly erupted from his mouth.

The chin with many protrusions, slightly fluttering, controls the flow and rate of acid exhalation.

All the "unlucky eggs" identified by the green dragon began to flee in all directions, but to no avail.

Even the four-legged centaurs were too tired from the exertion of the rats, and at most they only outlived the two-legged sympathetic ones.

The mad rat held in the palm of the green dragon's hand first opened his eyes wide, and then closed them tightly.

At this moment, he actually wanted to cover his ears with his hands, but the green dragon's grasp made his shoulders impossible to break free at all.

"Ahh......h All kinds of miserable howls, one after another.

As long as it is contaminated with a trace of the green dragon's acid, the flesh and blood of the victim will turn into a pile of charcoal-like things in the sound of "snorting".

Dalama, who had been depressed for half a day, felt that her mood was extremely relaxed at the moment, and "proper catharsis was really beneficial to the body and mind."

Feeling the "lucky person" held in the palm of his hand, as if he was hit by an electric current, he trembled like chaff.

Dalama pursed her lips disdainfully, as small mortals have always been, they can't help but be frustrated at all.

It's like a strong green dragon, even if he was beaten by the red dragon princess, he was only depressed for half a day.

With her wings spread and her two powerful hind legs slammed into the air, Dalama leaped into the air and glided slowly towards Prosperity Town.

After a while, he heard the screeching of cymbals on the ramparts, "It seems that they have seen us." ”

Dalama lowered her head and smiled at the mad mouse, but she didn't know how terrifying this expression was in the eyes of the other party.

In the forest where he once lived, the adult Dalama raided the surrounding elven tribes several times, and when the other party spotted him, he would urgently sound the warning horn.

Therefore, he was able to guess the purpose of the cymbals that were clanging on the walls of Prosperity Town.

To be honest, this scenario is quite familiar to him, so he is ready to follow the "old way" before.

Leaning over, Dalama flew clockwise along the wall, making sure she was facing the wall with her back, which was thicker in scales and protected by multiple layers of spiny bones and resin.

If the opponent has a ranged attack, they will most likely shoot at him, but this will reveal the location of the ranged attack weapon or the pesky spellcaster, making it easier for him to defeat each one later.

To his surprise, the city had triggered an early warning mechanism, but no attacks had hit.

However, Dalama thought about it, and was immediately relieved - this was a town founded by dragon servants, how dare they attack a five-colored dragon at will.

Originally, he was still thinking about whether to wash the floor with his breath again, so as to force the other party to submit to his strength.

But who knows, the other party simply "doesn't dare" to attack.

"Small and cowardly mortal," Dalama couldn't help but complain in her heart, but also a little smug, "but he is still smart, and he can save his own life and how fragile it is." ”

Unbeknownst to Dalama, however, in the hall of the lord that had been hollowed out of an entire stalagmite, Quis and several of his companions were watching his green dragon flying around Prosperity Town.

"Is he trying to stun us and raid again," the ogre Naru scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "After all, looking at his small physique, he is not half the size of the dragon body, and his muscles are all loose and loose, so he looks so weak in short." ”

His brother, the ogre gourmet, Blu, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Naru, don't always think about fighting. I think this green dragon may have come to carry some kind of message. ”

Several other people, including Quiss, also had similar thoughts to Blue, after all, the other party was obviously too weak.

The young blue dragon thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to come forward by himself, maybe there was something to send from the dragon legion.

So, he walked out of the hall of the lords.

Because he had to face a giant dragon, out of politeness, Quis turned into his real body and lifted his transformation effect.

"Excuse me, what are you coming from?"

From time to time, thunderbolts of lightning flashed across the scales of the mountain-like body and diamond-like scales, and a dragon whose head was larger than his youth appeared abruptly in front of Dalama.

He suddenly felt that his worldview had been subverted at the moment, and his brain went directly into a state of downtime.

"Uh, my accent isn't standard? Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

Quest patiently repeated the question, paying attention to his dragon pronunciation.

Feeling that the other party was just talking, and the huge mouth emitted a high-temperature radiation that made him feel a little creepy, Dalama clenched his paws violently, and didn't care about the assurances such as saying to the mad rat before, "Today is your lucky day", and destroyed the corpse.

Then he showed a wry expression, "I, I'm just passing by...... By the way, come and say hello. ”