Chapter Seventy-Three: The Silver Dragon (Readers, Fathers, Please Give Me the First Decision!) )

"Zenasania (Mazafak!) It's only been a few days since it rained, and all of a sudden, it's snowing! The pots of sunflowers on my balcony are designated as not being able to survive. ”

"Blame that crimson calamity! She is simply a world-destroying dragon, why didn't the elves organize the dragon slayer to slaughter that evil dragon? ”

"Go and ask the Attilician priest of the Temple of Justice to come and cast a spell, and leave us poor elves a few more sunny days."

Almost as soon as David docked the boat with a few of his men, he heard the High Elves seem to greet someone's mother.

I cocked a pair of ear flippers that were red in the silver, and listened carefully, oh, I was greeting him!

That's fine.

David was even a little amused.

Since the eruption of the Kattegana supervolcano, his mother Pavula has probably spread her notoriety to most of the planes, and she is still missing a few innocuous greetings.

If he had the opportunity to blow up the reputation of the plane at one time, he probably wouldn't mind being greeted behind his back.

Of course, the kind of person who mocks him and greets him face-to-face doesn't take much effort to die directly.

What? He is now a 'silver dragon', a righteous and kind little friend, he can't be so bloody and violent!

Well, that's the end of this kind of beating to half-death, and then having the priest pull him back from the River Styx and beat him to the point where he can't swear.

It was only when I listened to the discussion of these elves that I suddenly remembered that when I was high in the sky, I saw the wonder of the sky like a cloud hollow, and the sun shining on the city-state, which was most likely the capital of the elves, Devensel, and immediately asked with some curiosity:

"There is still a priest who can manipulate the heavens? Is this how their capital keeps the day sunny? ”

Ahmed, who had been completely reduced to a beggar due to more than two months of continuous imprisonment and more than half a month of his career as a deck sailor, replied respectfully:

"Of course, the Attilician Resident Priest can cast the Seven Rings Spell [Manipulating the Celestial Phenomena], whether it is asking for rain in the dry season or sunny in the rainy season, but whenever he asks for the Attilician Resident Priest, he will generally not refuse when he happens to have free time.

But this time, the damage caused by Katagana is too severe and too extensive for him to solve alone.

"As for the sunny days in the capital city of Devinsell, it is mostly maintained by the artifact [Wind Scepter] of His Majesty the Elven King Eliandor.

"In addition, I think Princess Merris's [Weather Bottle], which can store the weather, should also be in the process of taking turns in various places to help the disaster.

"Therefore, His Royal Highness Dai Safisduin, please rest assured, the centennial flower is a strategic material, and there will be absolutely no lack of light in the rescue sequence."

David smiled when he heard this, and his heart was really ironic and realistic.

Food prices skyrocketed throughout the New World, and as a result, centennials, which were used to make potions from military supplies, were still ahead of the food security sequence.

But it doesn't seem to surprise the dragon, wouldn't the humans of the Blue Star make the same rational choice?

After all, seeing that there is a possibility of war breaking out, it is natural that the needs of the military industry will be the absolute priority.

With limited resources, not every leader has the ability to do both.

It was the much-mentioned priest of the Temple of Justice who finally caught David's attention and interest.

There are still people who specialize in learning and occupying a precious seven-ring spell slot, a chicken rib spell just to change the weather, and a special person to ask for rain and sunshine.

If this was placed in the ancient Blue Star period, most of them would have been regarded by the people as the embodiment of the Water Dragon King.

Even though he David is already an 'evil' red dragon, it still does not prevent him from retaining a trace of respect in his heart for this kind of guy with humanitarian brilliance.

"Wait, I remember we were going to find someone to give you a 'facelift' priest, is that also the name?"

Ahmed was unimpressed:

"That's right, it's this Attilicia priest-in-residence, although he charges a lot of money every time he casts a spell, but as long as the money is enough, the effect is good."

“.” The little respect that David had just raised was gone.

It occurred to him that Drow had said she knew a pastor friend who could handle this.

Now it seems that most of it is this guy.

Nima's, who can manipulate the weather and ask for money so deadly, could it really be a metal dragon?

"Dragon! It's a dragon! It's still a silver dragon! ”

"Why is it so small, most of it is a silver young dragon?"

"It's just that such a big silver dragon shouldn't stay on Dragon Island? Why did you go out to travel so early! His parents are also really big-hearted. ”

Just when David was puzzled, his silver dragon and a strange entourage finally attracted the attention of the port elves, and even attracted a crowd of onlookers.

The temper of the red dragon is so strange, and it used to attract the elves to welcome it and flowers all over the sky.

At this time, he was watched by the onlookers, and he felt that the crowd was getting in his way and became irritable.

The centennial flowering period is approaching, and he doesn't have time to delay here.

Immediately ordered Ahmed to find a two-horse carriage with sufficient capacity, and under the watchful eyes of the elves, the two white horses, who were so frightened that they almost foamed at the mouth, immediately after Davy after reining in the dragon's power made a horse-language threat, and the girl galloped towards the city of Theorus, where the priest was.

Almost as soon as they had left on the front foot, the Governor of the port, who had received the customs information on the back foot, arrived in person without stopping.

But it was still a step too late, and the elegant-looking port governor was about to be the culprit of the 'hero' Ahmed, who scolded him for a bloody scolding.

It was because Ahmed, the sudden 'resurrected general', that he brought back a silver dragon from the Old World.

Now that the entire High Elf high-level communication technique is about to explode, and in order to 'deal with the problem of Ahmet and the Silver Baby Dragon', the entire upper level of Devensel is arguing into a pot of porridge.

Until now, no result has been made.

After all, if it is admitted that Ahmet is still alive and a series of subsequent events, it is to slap the faces of all the elves, including His Majesty Eliando, the elven king who personally posthumously crowned him, and the military department that has passed the pre-approval.

After all, obituaries about Ahmed and the crews of those ships have been distributed throughout the country, and the families have been appeased and compensated.

This is equivalent to finally wiping the butt of the Lord of the Silver Wheel, but as a result, Temo Xiang still leaked out, and he couldn't tell if he took off his pants!

But if you play dead, because of the stupidity and untimely handling of the customs patrol captain who had already lifted his pants and ran away with his luggage overnight, the news that the commander of the Navy's Seventh Fleet, 'Ahmed', had returned alive from the Old World and brought back a silver dragon would have spread throughout most of the navy and port elves.

This is also a slap in the face of him, the port governor and all the elven navy.

"Zenasania (Mazafak!) )

"Blame that damn silver dragon!

"I'm back, I'm back! Can you not be so sassy? What are you doing in a big blizzard?

"Put this on the show! Don't you know that the whole New World is now in the midst of disaster relief? What a mess!

"I don't know which nest of the Silver Dragon Clan lost the seed.

"I'm not afraid that his parents will kill him with their tails when they find out!

"No matter, I'll play dead too!"

Anyway, he has already gone out of his realm, and those who should be punished should have fallen.

For the rest, whoever cares about it will take care of it!

(End of chapter)