The silver dragon is the guardian of the territory, although it has not done anything for more than forty years, as long as the powerful power is in front of them, everyone has to admit that it is only the target of protection.

The Guardian is not a ruler, the dragon is a magical creature beyond the world, and other small and short-lived grievances and conflicts have nothing to do with them, and the Guardian is in a sense more like collecting protection money on their own, so as to prevent the powerful beings in history who have long since disappeared from encroaching on the territory.

Vincent is the lord of the lords, but he has not yet dared to claim to be the lord of the superior creatures, and the relationship between the two sides is only a cooperation, which can be regarded as exalting him.

As a result of the construction of the dragon's lair, Iwasu had already shown it to everyone with his body that had been tempered by the dragon, and Vincent didn't want to offend this magical beast that could live for thousands of years.

To be honest, the heavy industry that Vincent wanted to develop was not environmentally friendly at all, if it weren't for the fact that the dwarves and mountain people had no idea about the dangers of pollution, and only saw the tolerance and preferential treatment of the lords, they did not think about the possible accidents in the future.

Evacuate the mountain people, vacate the mountains and forests, concentrate the water resources in the mountains, let the industry develop without restrictions, and make up our minds to take the road of pollution first and then treatment.

Of course, Vincent took a shortcut and introduced a large number of magicians and monsters to participate in the industrial process, which was considered to be a crooked fight to reduce some of the high-pollution links.

To be sure, Vincent thought that this production was more environmentally friendly than coke and steel, but he didn't know what the silver dragon thought of it, after all, the unnatural fireworks might not be liked by the dragon.

Doing projects under a dragon's eyelids, Vincent dreamed that Yinlong would be in a bad mood one day and set fire to the industrial base he had worked so hard to manage.

It's not like you're going to ask yourself about your own teacher today, right?

"Master, please allow me to accompany me."

Vincent hesitated slightly, but when he saw Ninia's sincere and eager eyes, he nodded silently.

"Your Highness, the guardian dragon did ask the female knight to go with him."

Both of them were a little surprised by the lich's words, and it was understandable that the lord himself had gone to apologize, so why was it necessary to let Ninia go?

In short, everyone understands that this is a request that cannot be refused, even if Vincent can't refuse, won't Yinlong kill himself?

"It shouldn't be a dangerous thing, because if it wants to destroy, no one can stop it, and they don't need to say hello to us." Vincent forced his composure, and comforted Ninia, who looked worried, "Don't worry, maybe the silver dragon called you because you are beautiful?"

"Oh, I hope so."

Ninia forced a smile in agreement, her hand subconsciously gripping the hilt of the Lightless Blade.

As Vincent and Ninia made their way through the night to the peak of the mountain where the silver dragon roosted, they saw the dragon closing its eyes in the moonlight.

The quiet moonlight falling on its shiny silver scales looks like a snow-covered hill from a distance, and there is a touching beauty that is unforgettable.

A tall golden statue sits in front of the dragon, contrasting with the silver body.

Vincent subconsciously stopped when he saw the wings of the Wyvern statue fall to the ground, like a perfect building shattering into bricks, leaving only a mess.

"Whew!"

The silver dragon must have known who was coming, so it didn't let out a heavy nasal voice until the two of them approached, with a hint of tiredness and sadness in its voice, as if it was complaining that Vincent had arrived too late.

Ninia stepped forward and stood beside Vincent, holding the hilt of the magic sword, ready to protect the lord's safety.

Even though the light on her body was brighter than ever, even the statue of the silver dragon shone brightly, Vincent could see the girl's shoulders trembling slightly.

This is the reaction to a dragon that can tear open mountains and land.

Vincent gently pushed Ninia away, daring to salute the silver dragon.

"Good evening, great dragon."

"Demons, you're finally here," the dragon said in a slightly tired voice, "let your woman rest assured that you're not interested in eating her."

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, and the corner of his eye moved to the falling pieces of Lamb, and found that many of them were deformed, not because of the impact after landing, but as if they had been roughly handled by a greater force.

An idea crossed his mind for a moment, and Vincent peeked at the silver dragon's front paws again.

Let's fight, the dragon really went to fight for the lamb!

"Do you need me to fix it for you?" I'll be happy to help you." Vincent asked, "This little thing, wrap it up on me."

"Three days ago, I played...... It was a sad accident to touch the statue's wings," said the silver dragon in a low voice, "and the lamb is too small to be restored."

The reason is very sufficient, but Vincent prefers to believe that Yinlong can't put together nearly a hundred pieces of lamb, after all, he didn't leave a manual before.

As legendary creatures, the dragon clan has always been proud of their wisdom, and out of dignity, it is impossible to admit that they are too good to be good at it, and they can't even fight a lamb.

As for the size, Vincent wasn't sure if the dragon had floating and moving space magic, which for magicians actually needed to do by hand.

"Master, don't you have a picture?" Ninia whispered to Vincent's side, "I can fight for you......

The peasant girl had never touched such a heavy amount of real money, and it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to experience it.

Vincent shook his head slightly, looked at the silver dragon's beautiful red eyes again, and apologized in a regretful tone.

"Great dragon, it's not your fault, it's my negligence and mistakes, this lamb has a little design flaw, it slips easily and is difficult to put together, I will fix it completely this time."

The silver dragon paused for a moment, and suddenly let out a loud laugh.

"Hahahaha, this demon of yours is really interesting, and sure enough, it's the same as Yu thought, it's an accidental oversight...... With the wisdom of Yiyu, how can it not even be good with this? Hahahaha......"

Finding a step for the silver dragon to go down, Vincent quietly wiped a handful of sweat, it seems that the proud dragon also eats this set.

"Can you forgive me?" Vincent asked, "The lamb will be repaired soon."

This time, however, Vincent clearly did not please the silver dragon, and it stared at Vincent with a complicated gaze, neither joy nor dissatisfaction, but rather full of emotion.

"I have observed your daily work, and your new workshops, and what you want to build is different from what has appeared in your long history, and this strange and exciting feeling is really indescribable......

Whether it's magic or witchcraft, the main thing is that we can't do those weird things, Vincent complained in his heart.

The silver dragon came to him at night, sighed and guessed the riddle, what was the purpose?

"Yu sees, some things are going to change because of this, time should not be wasted, Yu's life needs new experiences, so, Yu thinks that now is the right time," Yinlong stood up suddenly, stretched out the silver wings comparable to the giant roof of the palace, and his voice suddenly raised, "Yu is going to make a decision against his ancestors, and he needs your support."

Going against the decision of your ancestors, sounds a little scary? Vincent couldn't help but take a step back and stand in front of Ninia.

This is probably not something that one set of lambs can settle down, and two sets are enough to choke......

"Hehe, I don't know if I have anything I can do for you?" Vincent asked tentatively, "I'm just a little lord."

This time, the silver dragon didn't look at him at all, but turned his head and stared at Ninia with his stern straight pupils.

"Thy woman, lend it to us!"