The lord approached the dragon's lair alone, unhindered.

Although the surroundings looked extremely terrifying, that didn't stop Vincent.

On the way here, he still had all kinds of worries, but in the end, all kinds of distractions disappeared.

For some reason, all that was left in his mind was the thought of seeing Ninia, which was strange, and Vincent wanted to ask himself when she became so important.

The lord blamed himself a little, if he hadn't trusted the dragon so easily, he wouldn't have taken her to meet with the dragon, and maybe Ninia wouldn't have suffered now.

Truth be told, Ninia is just a village girl, not a princess, and even a cheesy fairy tale wouldn't write like that - what's the use of being captured by a dragon when she has to eat all over the mountain?

He kept reminiscing about Yinlong's inexplicable emotion at the end, and he couldn't think of any connection between this and his own toys......

It's not a medicine seller, what exactly is "going against the decision of the ancestors" for dragons?

As we get closer to the dragon's den, the invisible pressure of the ancient species becomes more and more intense, and the high-pitched dragon roar becomes clearly audible, and the hidden fear in the human heart will be aroused, constantly consuming the spirit and will, and reducing the vitality of the visitor.

The smell of fish, in the billowing heat, is not only irritating, but also deadly poisonous.

The strange smell on the dragon's body was stronger than usual, almost as if its body had been ripped open and emitted outward without restraint.

In this suffocating environment, a small shadow still climbed on the hillside, like a snail that refused to admit defeat, and finally touched the door of the dragon's lair.

The Dragon's Lair is an unimaginable natural cave, and the space inside can accommodate even villages and towns, but it is still pitch black from the entrance of the cave, and nothing can be seen.

"Great dragon, I am Lord Vincent von Steyakard, and I beg to negotiate with you to get my ...... back Toys." Vincent shouted at the huge hole like an office building, and used amplification magic, "As long as you agree to my request, you can open it as you please."

He was greeted not by a flame of fire, which was quite polite.

Vincent let go of the teleportation charm in his hand and called out again, he wanted to hear Ninia's response, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.

After a while, the arrogant voice of the silver dragon actually came out of it.

"Demons, don't waste your efforts, even if she agrees, she won't agree!"

It sounds like Ninia is still alive!

Vincent was overjoyed, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the surface was still silent.

"Why didn't you say yes?" Vincent asked rhetorically, "Let her out, and I can promise your terms."

"No, it's a critical time, she can't leave," the silver dragon roared, "If you don't want to destroy your territory, don't make trouble!"

What does critical time mean? Before Vincent could think clearly, a girl's cry could be heard inside.

"Master, don't come in, please! Don't come in and see ......."

Not only was the dragon roaring inside, but even Ninia was helping him, which really confused Vincent, and he couldn't figure out what this man and beast were doing inside.

A nameless fire rose from his heart, and it was the first time Vincent had heard that Ninia dared to resist him, which made him want to see what was going on.

The more he thought about it for a while, the more angry he became, and the more he took a step back, the more he lost money, Vincent gritted his teeth and moved a thought that he had never had.

The Demons may be inferior to the Terrans in terms of magic, but they are definitely the world leader in terms of curses.

How could a master have no control over his slaves?

"Great dragon, there is one thing I must warn you of," Vincent summoned up his courage and reminded in a somber tone, "she is my slave from a contractual point of view, and I can always cast a curse and let her die if I wish."

Inside, Ninia's crying came to an abrupt end.

"Demons, if you dare to do this, you will let your territory fall into a sea of fire

Erased from the map." It took a moment for the silver dragon's voice to reappear, and it became more and more ferocious, "Of course, the first one to turn to ashes is you."

"Great dragon, I am the son of the Demon King, attacking me and my territory is tantamount to declaring war on all of our clan, you have to believe that our clan has conquered half of the continent, and in the process, it is not that the dragon has not been slayed," Vincent clenched the teleportation charm in his hand, and his mouth was-for-tat, "Otherwise, where do you think the bone dragons and corpse dragons of our clan came from?"

"You don't dare!" The silver dragon shouted, "It will only take a moment to burn you!"

"Even if I die, I will be martyred with my territory, including my slaves," Vincent said fiercely, and simply began to walk inside, "As long as I die, the slaves bound to my soul will die at the same time, and you will wait to be punished for your sins!"

Suddenly there was a dazzling burst of fire in the cave, it was the dragon's breath that could not be triggered, and the terrifying heat had already spread to the outside of the cave, and it could rush out of the cave at any time.

If you dare to do it, you will do it a long time ago, and there must be something hidden here to scare people.

More concerned than the dragon's conspiracy, Vincent was why Ninia, who had been obedient to his words, didn't let him in?

Thinking of this, Vincent relented and decided to simply take a gamble, anyway, he still has a backhand, and now he simply faces the dragon's intimidation, at least it can make Ninia a little more at ease.

"One step further, even your soul will be burned!"

"As a lord, for the sake of the territory, I have long had this kind of awareness, burn it! Then hurry to the ends of the earth, or you will become a doll of my clan, just like her!"

"Damn the Demon ......"

As the fire dwindled, Vincent knew that he had won the bluff, and that Ninia meant more to the dragon than he thought, and that it somehow couldn't give it up.

Ninia did have a blood curse on her body, but it was only an exemplary act of being the main general, and it was useful on the battlefield, and it did not have the effect of giving Vincent death.

It seems that the dragon is still convinced of the evil intentions of the demons, and Vincent does not know whether he should feel happy or sad.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The silver dragon said in a softened tone, "The woman who gave it is fine, and she will return it to you when she finishes using it."

The green tendons on Vincent's forehead have flared up and become taller, what do you mean to return it to me when it is used up?

"First of all, I'm going to make sure she's safe now," he shouted uncompromisingly, "I can't see it, even if I kill her, I won't stay!"

"Master, it's a shame not to come in!" Ninia opened her throat and screamed, "No, no, wait a minute!"

"Shut up, woman, thou shalt not wear any clothes, or thou shalt burn to death!" Silver Dragon warned, "Stand up honestly and don't waste your patience."

Vincent's teeth itched when he heard the child's play, and he was sure that he really had to go in, what the hell Ninia and the dragon were doing inside.

Ninia's undressed appearance was something he hadn't seen as a master - and although he wasn't interested in it at the moment, it wasn't for dragons.

"Let me in!" Vincent shouted forcefully, the walls of the cave buzzing, "Also, don't abuse my toys, that's something that only I can do!"

"Ah...... Is this fate?" The silver dragon let out a long sigh, "Only you are allowed to come in alone, and you can only leave if you are allowed to. Woman, thou hast won, and thy master has a bit of guts......

"Woooooooo......oo But at least let me get dressed and see him," Ninia cried and begged, "It's so unseemly, Daddy knows it's going to be sad......

"There's nothing to be ashamed of not wearing, it's so immature," the silver dragon said, "but that's why I need you."

"Woooooooo......oo I'm going to be impure......

"You are a slave to the demons and you plan to be pure, stupid ***!"

What a mess this is!

After walking about a thousand steps in the cave, the distracted lord saw a light up, and Vincent, who had never seen the world, was directly stunned by the scene in front of him.