But just when David was about to jump out of his own decent self and directly face his dragon mother, showing his own value in order to win the slim glimmer of life, he found that the red dragon mother's face seemed to show a touch of disgust, and then flapped his wings on the spot, kicked on the spot, and flew to the depths of the mountains in the sky.

"Ah, this ......" The rest of this catastrophe is really unexpected by everyone.

After making sure that the dragon mother had flown away, David, who was about to suffocate, suddenly came out, shook off the red ashes all over his head, and gasped for breath.

Thinking about the terrible encounter with the Grim Reaper before, the back of his head was still faintly stiff.

It's just that he still doesn't understand, the dragon mother should have at least discovered the existence of Zhuoer before, but why didn't she kill them all?

Thinking like this, he instinctively turned his head and glanced at it, his face stiffened, and his eyes showed the same disgust as the previous Dragon Mother:

I saw two Drow who had survived the catastrophe burrowing in the dragon dung heap with their upper bodies, pouting and half-pulling their buttocks together, and one of them was still dripping with feces and urine, like maggots wriggling in two pits.

If it were him, he would probably not want to step on the poop he pulled in order to kill the two maggots.

Isn't that a neurosis!

[Arrogance]

Seeing that these words frequently appeared in his consciousness, especially every time he appeared, his skull felt faintly swollen, and David's heart suddenly moved:

Could it be that his golden finger is still charged? Just haven't found a way to use them yet?

Thinking about the first two times when he inadvertently used them, David's heart moved.

He felt as if he had found the key.

But he didn't dare to try it, what if his ability was really charged or did he need a corresponding medium?

If that's really the case, and he threw out his hole cards one by one, but he couldn't kill these two drows directly......

No, with all the things that the Drow leader had shown, it seemed unlikely that he would want to kill the other party right now.

Wait a minute......

Old Continent, New World, Haimenguan Ports......

Hearsay information flowed through consciousness along the way.

'Boat! ’

Yes, they must have to ship me back. ’

So......

'I'll just find a way to burn their boat?!' ’

As for the drow, who was furious afterwards, would he chase after him and kill him?

Hehe, he knew Drow too well, no, it was his ancestor who knew Drow too well.

Drow elves are creatures that give them a glimmer of hope to climb up, and they will gamble to the end until they crush their pants.

And whether it is at this time or at that moment, as a red dragon, he is a golden bargaining chip for Zhuoer.

It's still enough to turn over and change your life!

In other words, the time has come......

"I'm Dad! Hehehehehehe. ”

Just when David made up his mind and sneered silently, a slight cool touch came from his neck.

He didn't even have to look to know that it was the two Drow's scimitars behind him.

I don't know if he suddenly got rid of the death threat from Long Ma, even if he returned to the original situation again, his mood was unexpectedly good.

Immediately, he lay straight on the cool Gobi like a salted fish, as a way to show that he had no desire to resist.

After all, all six of his limbs were tied together, and even his tail was not spared, so he couldn't raise his claws and surrender like a human, right?

And in terms of the dragon's habits, if he really showed his teeth and claws, it would definitely be regarded by Drow as the beginning of a decisive battle.

Seeing that this red dragon was so cooperative, the two Drows, who had already done a lot of work, looked at each other, and then Syatt, who was still the leader of Drow, reluctantly spoke:

"Come over and help."

"Huh? I...... I got it? ”

Drow, who had just recovered a life, looked at the red dragon in front of him, which was almost the size of a young wildebeest, and the thought of relying on her weak body to fight all the way to the harbor at least forty or fifty kilometers away, his legs and stomach began to tremble faintly.

Siat crossed her waist and looked around at the blood and elves on the ground, and looked back at the idiot and the waste:

"Or else? Can you use your undead spells to make us hapless sisters who have been shattered to smithereens? ”

"Then the [Dance of Death] that will require at least the five rings......" Drow mage bowed his head in shame.

"Or now help our dear little red dragon untie and bet if he'll roast you with him while he's angry?"

Davy, who was mentioned, finally couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he didn't even have the idea of taking the opportunity to interject and fight for a moment of freedom.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible, but he still gloated a little when he looked at the embarrassing situation of the two drows in front of him.

After so long, it was finally his turn to watch others have fun.

"......" As for the Drow Mage's head, it hung even lower.

"Then what are you still stunned for? Come here and carry it! Sheat resisted the urge to slash the idiot with a knife and then wait back to cut her onboarder.

Because of the sudden arrival of the Mother of Dragons, the two Drow corpses that were originally used as the reserve food of the red dragon do not know where they were thrown to.

If she can't bring the red dragon on board before dawn tomorrow, she'll have to consider slashing her only subordinate.

"I ......" Feeling the murderous aura of the Drow mage, he could only cry and bend his face, and did the work that originally belonged to the warriors.

The next morning, the two Drows carried David, who was faintly agitated because of hunger, and when they finally saw the figure of the ship docked on the coast, Thea breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord prays, Rose is supreme, and the ship is still there."

From the moment she saw the Mother of Dragons, she was worried that the ship might be burned by the other party's dragon breath.

Now, it seems, her luck hasn't been that bad.

With this true red dragon, she at least has the hole card to turn over.

"I can't really walk...... The captain ...... "The drow, who was trembling all the way, knelt down on the spot.

This red dragon is just too heavy! It's like lifting a whole solid piece of iron ore.

Siat didn't even bother to look at the rubbish, and raised her hand to whistle at the shore.

A quarter of an hour later, Davy, who had been sleeping all the way, was carried into the cabin by several of the drows who had been picked up by the ship, and when he smelled some faint smell of herbs, he opened his eyes.

Drow's cabin was a little dark but quiet, and as he walked through the narrow deck passageway, David was quickly drawn to the view that was completely different from the blue star.

The walls of the cabins are hung with drapery made of fine spider silk, which shimmer eerily in the dim light, and clay pots and statues decorate every corner.

In the center of the cabin, a desk made of dark and gloomy wood occupies half of the space.

Stacks of books, parchment, inkwells, pens were placed on it, and most prominently the Book of the Red Dragon, which was spread out on the desk, and in the corner near the desk and porthole, there was a comfortable rocking chair covered with winter wolf fur for the captain to read and ponder during the long voyage.

Witnessing this, David narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned up the threat level of the Drow leader again.

After all, I'm not afraid that the enemy is too strong, I'm afraid that the enemy is educated.

He was sure that for all the threats that an ordinary red dragon could cause, the other party must have the corresponding experience and filing to deal with them.

For example, dealing with the dragon's breath.

But as the drow continued to carry him down the next level, Davy narrowed the corners of his eyes and began to show laugh lines.

As he expected, even if he was as strong as the Drow captain, after returning to her most secure ship after many twists and turns and life-and-death crises, she couldn't help but let down her guard a little.

As long as there was no Drow leader to guard it personally, he felt that the success rate was at least half high!

As I reached the bottom of the cabin, it was not so comfortable, the whole lower cabin was shrouded in thick darkness, only the faint candlelight was dotted with it, the walls were covered with black rusty chains and iron rings, and the red embers in the corners of the walls were full of colorful dragon eggs, I don't know how many dragon nests these thieves had stolen, and the floor was also covered with strange runes, exuding an aura that made David faintly familiar.

It was the breath of magical energy radiating from the blood of the mother dragon in the dragon's lair.

The answer from the Dragon's Legacy emerges from the subconscious.

The drow were simulated through magical runes to ensure the survival and hatching of dragon eggs.

David, who had just marveled at this, suddenly noticed the iron cable on the wall and almost scolded his mother on the spot.

There is almost no need to guess, just to restrain a young dragon like him who broke out of the shell in advance.

This means that even if he does succeed in burning the ship, he will inevitably have to continue to battle his wits with the Drows.

It's just that something happened that he didn't expect.

Several drows didn't immediately bind him to the wall, and one of them happily broke the root of David's tail and flicked it towards his cloaca:

"I heard you're still a self-hatching true dragon? Come, split it out and let my sister take a look, I hope it's a little male dragon, cluck. ”

And this seemingly outrageous move was not only not stopped, but the other three Zhuoer were also curious and eagerly waiting.

After all, this question is related to the value of the goods.

Male dragons are more than twice as valuable on the market.

Compared to the long estrus cycle of female dragons, elves are far inferior to humans, but they are much faster.

Ever since a fortuitous transport accident caused Drow the Dragonborn, who had been considered a slave along with the Drow male, to show great destructive power in the battlefield with the High Elves, the value of the male dragon has skyrocketed.

It is for this reason that the Drow are always happy to break the shell of dragon eggs and determine the gender of the young dragon.

Dead eggs, dragon beasts, true dragons, and even male true dragons are worth a world of difference.

So at this time, it feels like it's almost the same as the old Myanmar of the Blue Star Gambling Stone.

But where did David know this, thinking of Drow's chaotic nature, he thought that these dissatisfied Drow wanted to be strong against himself who was only two days old!

'Brute!! ’

The young red dragon was overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

[Fury]