At this point, David decided to solve the more pressing problem at hand.

Immediately ignored the obedient Drow and the Drow mage who was pushed into the mud by Drow and was about to breathe, and slowly walked to the cage.

David squinted his eyes and glanced up and down at the bright green dragon.

Don't say it, don't say it, at this moment, if you have time to take a closer look, it is indeed a beautiful dragon that lures dragons:

She was swarthy and bright, healthy, undamaged, and slender but not thin, unlike Lizlit, a red dragon who knew at a glance that she was a little stunted due to inadequate food intake.

This shows that the other party is physically strong, lives well, and does not even need to fight in person in order to survive most of the time, and may even have a group of dependents like kobold to do daily maintenance of her scales, and every day when she is idle, she will use animal fat mixed with some alchemical materials to boil fresh oil 'polishing and waxing'.

If you insist on making a comparison, it is easy to use quantifier comparison to describe it.

Like the green dragon Ni Fadora, like the silver dragon's sister Tanya, she is a healthy and normal dragon.

Lizlit, a slender and slender red dragon, can only be regarded as one.

As for David, strictly speaking, it probably has to be counted as one end to be enough to describe.

In addition, she has a medium-sized, tall and sharp dragon horn and spines, which looks dangerous and beautiful.

There was a touch of bright gold hidden in the depths of the turquoise pupils, bright and expressive, just this pair of eyes, as if they had been able to communicate with him enthusiastically in the air, seducing the dragon's heart.

The tail that almost killed him at this moment, when you look closely, it is really long and powerful, exuding a charm that is difficult for any normal dragon to ignore.

As for the buttocks at the end of the tail, it presents a perfect curve that is more and more tempting, with thin branches and fruits, fat but not greasy.

This means that not only will it be able to give better and better feedback, but it will also be easier to produce eggs with a larger radius, which in turn will give birth to healthier and stronger offspring.

Of course, in today's era of dragons, where the form of community has basically been deconstructed, the role of the latter is no longer as attractive as the former.

The only thing that may be considered a disadvantage is that he seems to be a little older.

If you change to a wurm or a white dragon with faster gonadal development, the other party can him if he is so big at the touch.

After all, according to the age of human beings, the other party is probably equivalent to a cardamom girl who has entered her 15-year-old age.

And himself......

Most of them can only be regarded as young children who have just learned to walk and talk.

It is precisely because of this that he does not have the slightest frustration about the failure of the previous challenge.

After all, he had already prepared the psychological expectation of defeat before that battle:

This battle is not so much about challenging the young dragon as it is about challenging one's own limits and sharpening one's fighting skills.

There is a difference of two ages between the two, a full forty years of development!

Especially the other party is still a young dragon who has awakened [law-loving].

If she can beat this, it is estimated that Aunt Tiamat who touches Bato's hell will be impressed with her, and then she will coax him into becoming his follower.

Although he David has broken through the game all the way since he crossed over, he is still a little self-aware.

It is precisely because of this that even at this moment, he still failed to see through the ultimate purpose of this young emerald dragon:

That's to take a fancy to his red dragon baby itself.

He's just a kid after all!

Dragons can't, at least shouldn't......

So David first ruled out this correct answer, and used the other party as a springboard to get closer to his mother's legendary red dragon Pavla.

Predicting the other party's purpose, David said with a low smile in his voice:

"The guts are really fat, and they dare to take the initiative to come to my camp, so do you know whose territory this belongs to?"

Hearing such a question, Nymphadora breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her demeanor became more and more humble, obviously more than twice as tall as David, but she curled up her paws in front of her chest and said obediently:

"Of course, there is a dragon in the whole of Scandness who doesn't know that the entire Katagana Mountains, centered on the crater, belong to the territory of Lord Pavla, the Crimson Calamity."

David immediately sneered and scolded:

"You know you dare to break in?"

Seeing that the situation had been clarified more than halfway, Nymphadora's expression became more serious than ever, and he no longer beat around the bush, and directly explained his main purpose, one of them:

"Your Highness Davyyutos, disaster is coming, and I, a small young green dragon, just want to seek a ...... before disaster strikes Shelter only. ”

Speaking of this, Nymphadora's eyes showed a hint of weakness, as if following the arrangement of fate:

"If such a reckless act offends you and Mistress Pavla, I, Nymphadora, am willing to be punished for everything."

David completely ignored the green dragon's 'show of weakness', he had already been tricked once, and he didn't know that what was in front of him was an old green tea dragon.

I'm afraid there are more eyes than those drows.

It's just that the first half of the other party's sentence still aroused his concern, and his heart moved, and he asked:

"Disaster? What disaster? Where did the disaster come from? ”

The supervolcanic eruption set off by her mother, Pavla, is indeed a natural ecological disaster, but can it still affect a pampered green dragon to live a good life of his own leisure?

"The Plague of War, the threat of an impending war." Nymphadora replied.

David was suddenly a little impressed by the green dragon:

"Oh? In this news-closed old continent, you can actually understand this, but do you think that the fire of war ignited by those long ears will eventually burn to our old continent, and even you, the young dragon, will be threatened? So much so that I need to take refuge under my mother's dragon wing? Isn't that too hard to convince the dragon? ”

"I can't tell how long the war ignited by the elves will come here, but it's not now, I'm talking about the threat of war from within Scanis, our Old World," the green dragon explained. ”

"Our Old World Interior? You don't mean those brutes, do you? David suddenly felt a little funny.

"Yes, the barbarians and ogres, but now, their threat may not be what it used to be. It may still be insignificant to your Highness and your mother, Lord Pavla, but if the situation is allowed to spread any longer, it may not be twenty years later, at least me, and I am afraid that I will have to move the nest directly. ”

The green dragon said something that made David a little confused, and then pleaded to Drow:

"Miss Theat, could you please present the gift I have brought, the mountain barbarian, to His Highness Davyyutos."

Drow was also a little surprised, the barbarian who was tied up like a roast suckling pig was actually a gift that the green dragon wanted to give to his master, and immediately looked at his master David.

Then, at the signal of David's jaw, he carried out the barbarian from another small cage not far away.

As soon as he saw that the person who was struggling under the escort of Zhuoer, especially when he saw his almost tearful appearance, David was stunned at first, and then suddenly said:

"Good guy, it's actually you kid, I think I can't recognize you with a pair of tattoos?"

"Hmm! Hmmm! Mmmm (Manado!) My lover! I'm sorry for you! ）”

The barbarian Locinder looked at the evil dragon close in front of him, and unwilling tears flowed from the corners of his cracked eyes.