Chapter 36: Eruption

In the cave on the other side of the Katagana volcano, diametrically opposite the Red Dragon's lair, Pavla, who had washed her body several times in the magma pool, carried the pile of 'broken copper' from the High Elves that Davy had honored to a relief carved with the image of a five-headed dragon.

It is a shrine dedicated to Tiamat, the mother of the five-colored dragon.

It's just that compared to the eye-catching gold and silver sea in Pavla's own lair, whether it is the five-headed dragon relief carved by the carver, or the silver and copper coins and opals decorated with three melons and two dates in front of the shrine, they all seem so shabby.

Pavra took a deep breath, untied the canvas, and placed it in front of the shrine of Tiamat, the mother of the five-colored dragons and the scale of evil, rather confusedly, before speaking:

"My lord Tiamat, Pavra, the Scanis Warden of the Elaria Plane, has something to report to you."

The elven tatters that had been removed from the ship by the Davids were quickly enveloped in a disembodied flame and faded away.

After half a ring, I don't know if it's because the distance from the lower plane is too far, the faith link is finally linked, and the red dragon dragon in the middle of the five heads of the relief dragon head pupils emitted an evil light:

"Oh? It's actually my dear little Pavla, it's really rare, just tell me anything. ā€

The five-colored dragon mother on the opposite side was like the chairman of a family business with a lot of opportunities, and it seemed that at the same time, the paws were busy with something, while continuing the interdimensional communication from the manager of the powerful region.

The words are not majestic, but they are full of favor.

Didn't even pay much attention to the shabby sacrifice.

Pavra didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said bluntly:

"The white-skinned goblins on the other side have come to my territory again, and this is the third time, so I'm going to kill them directly like the first time, but most of the elven gods will go to you to question again, so I'll report to you in advance, that's all."

"Oh? Is it a noble private soldier or a regular army? ā€

Pavra smacked twice at an alchemical instrument that was looking through the magical scene on the side, and slammed her mouth:

"Regular army, but flying the banner of nobility."

"Oh, then you can kill casually, as long as you don't kill indiscriminately like eight years ago, and kill their main force for several years, most of those cuckold gods don't dare to say anything."

"Okay, that's all." With that, Pafla prepared to hang up the phone.

The scales of evil on the other side were not pleased:

"Wait!"

"What? Didn't I already sacrifice all of my God's favors last year? Pavla's face was wary.

"Of course I know, haha, but it's not like I've had some Ji on hand lately...... nā€

Before the evil dragon mother could speak, she was forcibly hung up by Pafla.

But soon the dragon's eyes on the relief lit up on their own without sacrifices, with a hint of flattery:

"So this year's ......" Pafla hung up again.

The relief of the "Divine Grace ......" lights up again.

"Fei can not ......" hung up again.

"Able to ...... in advance"

"Hold ......"

At last Pavra became angry, and roared at her gods:

"If you don't look for the fat and oily red dragons who follow the Gis Yankees everywhere in the Mad's Star Boundary, you have to catch me a poor jingle town guard! Is there only one red dragon left in the whole of Saidponga? Or are the other five-colored dragons dead?!! Yes??? ā€

The dignified mother of the five-colored evil dragon seemed to be sprayed by a small legendary red dragon, and she was silent for a long time, and sighed faintly:

"A blessing."

"A disposable blessing that cannot carry a back door of faith." Pavla, who had a decisive appearance before, immediately skillfully beat the snake with the stick.

"Huh? Who are you going to give it to? Or is it that little princess of our silver dragon who has been trained by you? If it were her, I could ......," Tiamat was immediately interested.

"No, it's another rebel of mine." Pavra interrupted angrily.

Tiamat was more interested:

"Oh! It seems that another genius has been born from our five-colored dragons, when will he bring it to me? ā€

A son who can be called a rebel by the genius red dragon Pavla, not only lives well, but can also be traded by Pavra with such a precious opportunity to trade a dragon god blessing with him.

Even the evil dragon god, who is the mother of the five-colored dragon, can't help but feel itchy and unbearable.

"If you don't have a door, he won't believe in you." Pafla refused.

"Don't say it so absolutely, in case one day, he will recite my name by himself, hehehehe."

This time, the evil light on the wall dimmed on its own, withered from the relief, and automatically converged on one of Pavla's claws, like a ring of ordinary earthy embryos.

After a while, returning to her lair, Pavla, who had paid the God's Favor in advance, looked at the pile of treasure that was missing a huge gap, and suddenly felt her heart twitching.

Made, who had spent so much money to trade for a disposable charism, was for the sake of the rebel who liked to die and she often didn't have time to stop it.

But it will take 95 years to pay for itself!

Pafla, who had calculated the account like this, suddenly became extremely unhappy.

'How do you feel like you're still losing?!! ’

"It's a loss!!

"In less than a hundred years, that kid can earn back so much money?! I knew that I told that kid that I would raise him until he was old! ā€

"Ang, ah, ah, ah!"

Just like his son Davy, who was on the beach half a month ago, he was like thunder.

If Pavla's at this moment also has the ability of [rage] like David, the designation has already broken five figures.

Bang......

The Katagana volcano is also under the impetus of the nameless fury of the dragon mother.

Suddenly it erupted.

......

On the surface of the Arctic Ocean, a formation of five elven warships was heading towards the Old World at full speed with their sails puffed.

Seeing that they were about to reach the shore, the High Elves who had been floating on the surface of the sea for nearly two weeks had obviously become a little excited and happy.

Only four high elves, one tall and three short, who had been temporarily 'recruited' by the nobles on board, were mixed in the sailors, pouting their butts and scrubbing the deck.

One of them, the tallest and fairest-skinned, suddenly stopped, and it was none other than Devensel's fox and sword dancer Evgeny, who had been captured by Davy and them.

It's just that at this moment, she can only hide in the corner of the deck like those sailors at the bottom, secretly looking up at the High Elf commander who is standing in front of the rudder and impassionedly telling about their upcoming feat of dragon hunting, and her eyes can't help but reveal a trace of loneliness, envy and yearning.

Because the elven commander who came this time was her colleague, and at the same time, she was also the object of her long-term admiration, but because of the disparity in status, she could only bury this intention in her heart.

It's just that this thought has just poured out, and a throbbing that seems to come from the depths of her soul makes her feet weak, and her whole body twitches involuntarily.

"What do you think! Do you still expect this fool to catch his master?! ā€

Dorsiath, who was also disguised as a High Elf and had managed to rescue her brother from Spider's Nest, was in a good mood, pinching the elf's delicate chin and slapping her flushed cheeks in a mocking manner.

"That's it! If these guys can catch their master, I'll screw this head off and make it for you to make an alchemy bottle. The Drow mage on the side said with a fake tiger might.

ā€œ......ā€

But just as Evgeny was about to gasp a few times as usual to escape Drow's torture of body and soul, a low whistling sound suddenly came from the sky.

"Enemy! ...... Raid......? ā€

The handsome elven commander had just drawn his sword and signaled everyone to be on guard.

I saw an embarrassed figure that couldn't stop rolling behind drawing a graceful parabola in the air.

There was a loud pop, and a skyrocketing splash was thrown less than two nautical miles in front of the fleet.

All the elves in the fleet were stunned, and looked at the red dragon that fell from the sky with some confusion.

"......" Siat and his party also froze.

"That one, it seems to be the master's ......," Drow mage reminded.

"Hehe, hahaha, Ahh......h

Just as she was about to open her mouth to shout something, she was gagged by two drows together, and the whole soul was bound again.

But Ahmed, the High Elf commander on the other side, would not let go of this good opportunity, whether this red dragon was the one in the lord's intelligence or not, there was no reason to ignore it.

"Full speed ahead! Catch that dragon!! ā€

"Boss...... What to do? The mage asked.

Drow was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said:

ā€œ...... When the fleet approached, we jumped into the sea together, making sure to find a way to help our master escape. ā€

In any case, she would not allow her head to fall into the hands of these High Elves, which meant that her soul would also fall into their hands.

She could allow her soul to be manipulated by the Red Dragon, but she would never allow herself to be a dog for the High Elves.

Because that's a choice she made on her own initiative.

It was and it is now.

But just as the ship approached, everyone was on full alert for a tough battle.

The otherwise calm sea suddenly shook violently, like a giant beast rolling under the water.

All the ships swayed like mint leaves in the waves, and the staggering High Elves clung to the side of the ship in terror, trying to keep their balance from falling into the sea.

Thundered......

The Katagana volcano in front of you is like a monster that suddenly rages.

Accompanied by a dragon roar that shook the soul.

Suddenly there was an outbreak......