After leaving the Temple of Justice, David, who was too lazy to walk and even lazy to fly, immediately led a group of people back to the carriage, wagging his tail and intimidating two four-legged little mares, galloping all the way towards the territory of the Grand Duke of the Silver Wheel.

At this time, the twilight was beginning to appear, and it was not much to see from the edge of the territory, but as the carriage they were riding gradually approached, the forests in the city seemed to be shining at this moment, and the centuries or even thousands of years old trees stood among them, the green leaves were like emeralds, shining with the light of morning dew, the breeze blew, the leaves rustled, like the elves whispering and praying, this dreamlike scene had already made David, who had crossed into a red dragon, amazed.

Soon their eyes were drawn to the silver castle that stood proudly on the top of the mountain, which was the residence of the elven lord Grand Duke of the Silver Wheel.

From a distance, it looks like a poem, the towers stand as if they touch the sky, the elegant spires seem to grow winding branches, and the scattered balconies shimmer with gold and silver in the light of the setting sun, blending with the surrounding elegant trees and pristine rocks, even David, who is a red dragon, has to sigh a word of magic.

"Losinde, you're right, the scenery on this side of the New World is indeed beautiful, especially here. It seems that this silver grand duke is a particular elf. ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Locinde, the barbarian, saw that he was praised by the dragon lord, and he couldn't let out any fragrant rainbow farts for a while.

Still racking his brains to come up with some echoing words, the winter wolf beside him was so anxious that he was about to open his mouth to answer for his master, when he heard the Drow mage on the side say a little unconvinced:

"Master, although this place is good, our Drow Elf's Spider Nest City is not bad, you can go to the dark area to have a look."

Ahmet, who is also the nephew of the High Elf and the Grand Duke of Silver, immediately retorted as if he had been trampled on the root of his life:

"You black-skinned goblin nest is worthy of being compared to my aunt's silver fortress?"

Siat, even though she was a little helpless, covered her forehead.

She didn't even know where the sense of belonging and pride of this evil hometown came from, who had almost been killed, killed, and trapped to death by his compatriots in Zhuoer many times.

'Well, if only I had stabbed this idiot to death when I ran away from Crimson Calamity. ’

Just when she thought that the owner of the red dragon would be unhappy because this noisy Zhuoer disturbed Yaxing, who was admiring the scenery, she didn't expect David to reply disapprovingly:

"I'm looking forward to seeing the opportunity to see it." He was referring, of course, when he went to the dark regions to sell goods.

Ahmed, the high elf who saw the wind and made the rudder, immediately became half a cut shorter, and hurriedly changed his words:

"I heard that there is indeed something in the design and construction of Spider's Nest City."

"Shut up, don't disturb Lao Tzu's good mood to enjoy the scenery."

“.” Ahmed.

Mage Drow, who didn't know how many times he had almost been backstabbed by the 'leader' behind him, immediately raised his neck like a winning rooster, making Ahmed, who had slapped the dragon's fart crooked, extremely unhappy, but helpless.

didn't know that David's change of mood had nothing to do with their words at all.

Whether the red dragon is angry or happy depends on Schrödinger.

The sound of grinding gravel broke, the horses' hooves stepped on the delicate cobblestone road, passed by the flowers and plants, and finally reached the foot of the silver castle after a long night of running dead horses on the lookout mountain.

David, who suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, turned his neck and looked back, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Looking down from the top of the mountain here, there are only flowers, and the entire mountain is full of colorful flowers.

Especially the slope of the field facing east, it was a whole sea of pure white and immaculate flowers.

When a strong wind blows, thousands of white petals parted from the branches and fluttered like holy angel feathers, reaching the sky, which was spectacular.

Just the faint fragrance that diffused in the air made him feel refreshed as a red dragon.

This moment, even if David had never seen it.

I also know that I have been planning for half a year and have traveled across the ocean to find something.

That's it.

"Master, that's the hundred-year-old incense we need for this trip." Drecia whispered as she leaned on David's flippers.

"Got it." David took a deep breath and replied seemingly indifferently.

But he took this shocking scene in his heart to the fullest, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart:

One day, he will also have such a flower field and territory that shocks the dragon's heart and Qin's heart.

[Greed]

It's a pity that such a grand scene is not something he can enjoy as a red dragon.

Because as he grows, the violent magic in the red dragon's body will turn everything around his territory into lava and disappear.

But just when David was quite a master of loneliness and sadness like snow, he suddenly remembered that he could become a silver dragon.

No, turning into a silver dragon will also freeze the scene in front of you to death.

Eh, it's a big deal to find a handsome guy with a golden dragon [jealousy].

Hey! How simple it is.

David's mood immediately improved at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

As the saying goes, pain and hesitation will not disappear, but will only transfer out of thin air.

Facing the red dragon dragon lord who turned his face faster than a book, Ahmed, whose fate was held in his dragon's claws, felt sad in his heart.

God knows if one day he will be killed on the spot for angering the dragon's beard, or if he will be accidentally injured by a mouthful of dragon's breath.

It's a pity.

It's late!

As the former commander-in-chief of the Navy's Seventh Fleet.

You're already on a thief ship!!

The news that Ahmed had returned to the territory with a silver dragon to report on his duties had been transmitted to the depths of the territory early.

As their carriage approached, there was a muffled thud, and the castle gate slowly opened.

If the outside of the castle is the ultimate natural scenery, then everything inside the doorway is the ultimate splendor.

The silver-white stone walls are full of delicate carvings left by the elven masters, and when you walk inside, even the air becomes noticeably fresh and full of life, as if every breath carries a natural sweetness.

Soaring into the hall where an ancient red dragon could live, sunlight poured through the hollowed-out window lattices, no different from the glittering elven crystals, reflecting a faint light.

To be able to bask in the glorious sunshine in the years when the volcanic ash is full of ash is a luxury in itself, and it is the ultimate embodiment of wealth and power.

This silver archduke is afraid that he is an existence that can make the elf king Eleondo need to focus on it.

And all the realities that Devinsell has experienced around him as a fake silver dragon have also proved this from the side.

Just when David thought that there would be an attendant soon, he led them to the side hall to rest for a while, as in the TV series, and then waited for a break from the Grand Duke of the Silver Wheel.

Suddenly, I felt the feeling of being watched by someone.

From all directions.

Master!

Or a group of masters.

David, who felt the threat, instinctively prostrated slightly, his pupils narrowed into vertical slits, and he looked around the empty area, but he didn't see anything, but his heart was full of slander:

Could it be that the Silver Grand Duke saw through his disguise? Impossible!

Or is it revenge for the annihilation of the elven team because of the silver dragon of 'him', and now all the hatred of digging potatoes in the Old World? ’

'It's not that small, is it?' ’

At the same time, prepare for the worst.

It's really not a matter of [Tiamat's Wrath].

Anyway, the one he is poor now is called a jingle, and the assets of more than 1,000 gold coins that he carries in Zhuoer's pocket are worth a little money.

Use more than a thousand gold coins to summon the dragon god to strike across the plane.

This deal, David is still barely acceptable.

It's a pity that this territory scenery and castle that he still likes quite a lot.

Hey, if you really get to this point, you should honor your boss who is the five-colored dragon in advance, Tiamat, the queen of the five-colored dragon.

Seeing the vigilant appearance of the dragon lord, Xiat and the barbarian, who also felt a trace of strangeness, couldn't help but pull out the dragon tooth double blades linked to the chain to protect David's body, and the winter wolf next to his leg hid half of his body behind the barbarian, whining and grinning.

Only the Drow mages and Ahmed, who had no sense of danger at all, stood in place, dazed and helpless.

"Stand down, you have disturbed my guests."

With a cold rebuke from above, the sense of peeping that made David's body feel like a pinprick disappeared.

As David followed the voice, he saw a High Elf in a long silver skirt and a scepter walking gracefully and steadily down the spiral staircase leading to the upper floor.

And behind her, there was also an obviously immature and much more sister-like elf, the skirt flowed like a waterfall, and the bright star-like eyes first fell on David, the 'silver young dragon', full of curiosity, and circled around him, and then fell back to David, as if full of interest in him.

It's a pity that this enthusiasm was all in vain, and David, the fake silver dragon, fell on the high elf walking in front of him all the way.

Whether they are sisters or mother and daughter, it is obvious that the previous one is more mature, more flavorful, and a little more emotional!

Just the trembling chest as he walked was enough to gauze the silver dragon priest with an empty face but a flat chest.

Sure enough, the beauty is still real and good.

It is worthy of the rumored broad-minded silver duke!

When I saw it today, it lived up to its name.

[Greed]

(End of chapter)