It's just that David never expected that the Grand Duke, who was as lofty as the Silver Wheel, would choose to meet him in person as soon as possible.

The Grand Duke of Silver, who had come down from the upper floor, seemed to be unimpressed by David's greedy and aggressive gaze, and even a smile grew on the corner of his mouth after noticing the focus of his gaze.

It wasn't until he reached the last spiral staircase on the first floor, a little above David, that he stopped and was about to speak.

"Aunt ~ ah!!" Ahmed, who rushed straight up the steps, had not finished shouting the enthusiastic 'aunt' suffix, and flew out of the castle gate that suddenly opened and closed under the scepter raised by the elf.

After banishing this impudent fellow, he smiled gently at David and said:

"Presumably you are the silver dragon Saphis, who has recently brought unprecedented excitement to our High Elves.

"Because of the recent tensions, I have been assassinated one after another, and I have had to strengthen the defense forces around me and my daughter Elizabeth.

"I thought they were well hidden, but I didn't expect your perception to be so powerful, but it became a source of alarm for you.

"I'm sorry for that."

And with the slightly bent body of this large elf, the originally abrupt place became more majestic and profound, bringing a little bit of shock to David, a little silver young dragon.

"You're welcome, I'm visiting only to return your nephew, and to try to receive from you a modest reward for escorting him back safely.

"By the way, it's the one you just threw out." David lifted his tail and pointed to the gate.

"Oh, my hapless cousin Ahmed." Princess Elizabeth behind her had no choice but to cover her mouth and chuckle in line with David's performance.

"That's what I want to discuss with you." Grand Duke Silver smiled and spoke.

'Discuss? David was stunned.

The heart said that this kind of thing still needs to be discussed?

Discuss the benefits?

Or do you want to discuss something else?

It's just that the only thing David didn't guess was that the Grand Duke of Silver was going to discuss.

"What I want to discuss with you is the 'story' of your return to the New World as a Silver Dragon."

and the substitution of 'starring actors'.

With the Silver Grand Duke's explanation as clear as a stream, David knew what kind of oolong and trouble his impromptu intention had brought to the entire High Elf and even Devensel.

"His Majesty the Elven King Ariando has handed over the right to dispose of this matter back to my side, and after a period of careful consideration, I can only come up with this solution.

"That is to directly declare to the public that my nephew who 'came back from the dead' is actually my mischievous daughter Elizabeth in disguise.

"And you, a silver dragon who happened to be out on the job, saved my daughter in that shipwreck and brought her back to me.

"A cliché but cure-all story of a hero saving beauty."

"Only in this way can we calm the anger of the families of the navy who are about to knock on the logistics door of the military headquarters.

"Only in this way can I save the face of my Duke of the Silver Wheel, Mirihiro Elizabeth Scalia, His Majesty the Elven King Eliandor, and the entire Elven Kingdom's navy.

"For this, I will compensate you for a reward that is absolutely no less than the reward for 'rescuing' one of my nephews.

"What do you think?"

Hearing these words that easily solved the troubles that plagued the elven kingdom but reversed black and white, David was not only admired, but also a little jealous.

But anyway, there is money to take, so what is there not to be happy about.

"Of course that's fine, it's just, what about your nephew named Ah What?"

Grand Duke Silver smiled, "I think it is a relatively friendly choice for you all to follow His Excellency Saphistoin like this. If you're not comfortable with him, it's perfectly fine to trust the magical contract like the two drows on your side. ”

As she spoke, a waitress emerged from the shadows and brought a contract of magical servitude.

Judging by its intricate patterns and flickering magical brilliance, it is probably two notches higher than the one used on the two drows.

David's entire dragon was directly untidy, and said bluntly:

"But the problem is, for fear that you won't recognize your nephew, I also asked a pastor to come to his door today for 'plastic surgery'."

The Grand Duke of Silver immediately laughed and said:

"Oh, you're talking about the Attilician Resident Pastor. That's fine, he's a regular visitor to our Silver Fortress, and he's also my friend, anyway, I've been hosting a welcome luncheon for you today, and he's just coming over to add a pair of cutlery. And it can save you a lot of 'carriage and horse fare', right? ”

According to this meaning, I am going to let Ahmed's unlucky bastard continue with the disfigured face of 'aunt does not recognize' for the rest of his life?

Wow! It's cruel, it's so funny.

These high elves were ruthless, and sure enough, the six relatives didn't recognize them.

It's no different from those drows.

It's just that David was a little stunned when he heard the latter sentence, but whenever it comes to money, he feels that he needs to break it down:

"No, why save me a sum of money instead of for you?"

The Silver Grand Duke immediately shrugged his shoulders playfully like a twenty-eight girl and said:

"But he's yours now."

“.” The elf's shameless ability is even ashamed of David, a 'wicked by nature' red dragon.

"Of course, if you don't want to, I'll have to send him to Middle-earth for training."

"No, this warrior, I'm under my command." The main thing is that the magical slavery contract that looks like a high-end product is worth it.

This is about the same as giving it away for nothing, don't give it away in vain, he can find a favorite thug to use it with confidence when he turns around.

As for the high elves of that ah, they are purely used as an add-on, and they are also earned by throwing them back in the dragon's nest as a young dragon breeder.

"It seems that we have reached an agreement on this matter, which is really gratifying."

The Silver Grand Duke once again showed a sweet but noble and elegant smile:

"It's just that it's still early, and the banquet meals of those halfling chefs are still being prepared, so if you don't feel energetic, how about I let Elizabeth lead you on a tour of my territory for a while?"

Without waiting for David to refuse, he turned his head to look at his daughter, smiled and blinked:

"Elizabeth, the little friend you have been looking forward to is here, you have to take advantage of the opportunity."

"I will, Mother." Elizabeth's delicate face immediately appeared two blushes.

Grand Duke Silver's unprepared arrangement also put David in order.

Especially when I saw the hint that there seemed to be something in the words of the elven mother and daughter, and the thought that the Grand Duke had to send someone to 'invite' the silver young dragon back to the New World at all costs

An association that was so bold as to scare him immediately came to mind:

it! Could this silver Grand Duke be seeing that he is a prince, so he has the idea of recruiting dragon knights for his daughter?

Or maybe one step closer. What's the matter, you want to recruit him David as the 'Dragon King', right?

This absurd idea immediately caused David's head to crash a little, and then he thought of another, more serious thing:

If he really let this High Elf princess accompany him all the time, just the sentinels who are nailed nearby all the time, then he will not engage in the production, sale and smuggling of potions when he comes to the New World on this trip?

Why the hell is he here?

It's not really just to be a dragon rider or a dragon king's son-in-law for this delicate elven princess, right?

[Fury]

But then another thought popped into my head:

This is the daughter of the Grand Duke of Baiyin, isn't having a good relationship with her equivalent to directly getting acquainted with a rich woman in the future?

As soon as the rich woman is happy, does he still need to work so hard to earn so much hard money?

[Laziness]

Just when David's mind was at these two extremes, Elizabeth was already walking towards him with her skirt shyly.

Boom.

The gates of the Silver Fortress were pushed open.

Everyone couldn't help but look back, and everyone, including David and the mother and daughter of the Silver Grand Duke, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Artilicia you." The Grand Duke of Silver was just about to speak.

David also asked, "Father Artilisia, why are you here?" ”

Although they made an appointment today, it was too early.

Moreover, this silver dragon priest's eyes are obviously a little red and swollen, with peach blossoms in his eyes, and he obviously didn't sleep well last night!

Seeing that Father Artilesia, who had not left David since he entered the door, strode straight towards him, and then crossed the position where Elizabeth should have been, his arm tightly tugged on David's claw wrist, took a deep breath, stared at the Silver Grand Duke and said eagerly:

"Millie, if you don't mind, why don't you let me, accompany Your Excellency Saphistoin, to walk around your territory."

As soon as these words came out, David, who couldn't shake off the other party's arms and wrists, was numb!

Princess Elizabeth, who was about to walk up to David and hold his arm, was also stunned.

The barbarians and winter wolves who don't have enough brains are directly stupid.

The two well-informed Zhuoer also looked at each other.

Everyone was stunned

Think of the Attilician priest who dared to call the name of the Silver Archduke Milly?

And the other party has obviously long been accustomed to this affectionate title and is unmoved.

So much so that everyone couldn't help but look at Princess Elizabeth, who was already aggrieved and tearful because of Pastor Artilisia's unpreparedness

Disorderly.

Your circle is really messy!!

Only the Silver Grand Duke saw the haggard, anxious, and concerned appearance of Artilisia, who had obviously not slept all night, and couldn't help but think of the origin of the old continent of the silver dragon, and even the misfortune that happened to the priest of Attilicia during the crimson plague nine years ago.

An answer that shocked her three views couldn't help but emerge.

This silver young dragon in front of you, should not.

It's Artilithia and the Crimson Calamity. Bastard, right?

That was my original intention

In every sense of the word, does it still work

(End of chapter)