Chapter Ninety-One: Daddy's Pit

At the southern end of Drogasin Spider's Nest, in the deep main hall of the Flavia's territory.

Lyanna, who was on one knee in a pool of blood, resisted her excitement and reported David's trading intentions and the value of the red dragon alchemist to the shadow hidden in the shadow of the throne, expecting to reap the same joy, laughter, and appreciation from Mistress Flavia.

But this time, the voice of the mother of Flavia, who came from the darkness, was a little excited:

"Tsk, another alchemist? Or a dragon? That's kind of interesting. ”

'Again? As soon as Ariana heard the word, she chuckled in her heart, and immediately had a feeling that something was not good.

Sure enough, Xu noticed the strangeness of Ariana's henchman, and caught up with her good mood, Flavia watched the drow fall from full of hope to disappointment and loneliness, and half-spoken, deciding to share with the henchman the source of her pleasure for a while:

"Do you remember the drow who attacked me halfway out of the city half a month ago?"

"Just, of course, isn't she a radical celestial member?"

Naturally, Ariana will not forget the guy who can almost be called a 'humanoid alchemy vault', and the bells and whistles of the whole move also wiped out most of their Shadow Guards in an instant, only to be tragically deceived by the Flavia's master mother and knocked him down with a trick in the back.

It's a ruthless character.

But she was too tender and naΓ―ve to dare to sneak attack a drow housemother who had been conspired against by other housewives and her own daughters.

It's not like a daughter who grew up in the shadows, in the deceitful Spider's Hive City.

I thought to myself, even if such a guy was also an alchemist, would he be able to make an angry concoction comparable to the sample she brought this time?

Can the value be compared to that Lord Davyyutos?

She really wanted to beg her housewife loudly, and I brought all the samples, to see the concentration of this almost solid potion, and to see its almost explosive demonic effect.

You can try it for yourself!

As long as she tasted it, she believed that the mother of Flavia would be able to understand the reason why she had to rush back to meet her this time, and the value of this cooperation!

As a result, the next sentence of Mistress Flavia's mother swallowed back the heartfelt words that were about to gush out of her almost fiery throat:

"I have received reliable information that the chief alchemist of the Silver Duke Milli, Artilisia, disappeared some time ago.

"What do you think? The one we caught a while ago, like it? ”

But isn't that a female drow? Ariana, who was constantly dominated by 'anger', instinctively wanted to speak, but was suddenly stunned.

As one of Flavia's housemother's henchmen and tentacles, she has been exposed to a lot of secrets, of course, she also knows a secret that is not a secret in various forces:

It was the alchemist named Artilisia, whose true identity was a silver dragon.

It is said that when the Crimson Calamity broke out, this unlucky silver dragon was the priest who accompanied the ship at that time, and then out of the defense of justice, he took action, and was forced to be given something by the legendary red dragon.

Since being rescued and redeemed by his people through difficult negotiations and finally redeemed him with an astronomical ransom with the rescuers who went forward one after another, he has never returned to Dragon Island, not even out of the territory of the Duke of Silver.

Just such a coward? The mother of Flavia, who dared to come alone and attack them in the dark lands?

Is the dragon crazy or is she crazy? Or is the world crazy?

Ariana said she didn't understand!

The deal was so important to her that Drow, who was 'furious' to the extreme, finally couldn't resist asking the following perverse question:

"Mistress Master, are you really sure that the weak Drow is the famous alchemy silver dragon Artilisia?"

But this time, Mistress Flavia was not angry at Ariana's 'offense', and she smiled and said:

"Of course not. After all, the transformation of a silver dragon, in addition to those legendary high-ring spells, can only reveal its true body by [revealing the truth].

"But this is a spell that our group of chaotic invokers who believe in the spider god can't master, and we don't bother to master the most.

"That's why I've been sending people to keep him in a dark dungeon.

"It's a pity that that guy is so reckless that he dares to attack me, and the news that he is going to sacrifice him has been leaked for so long, and he can still hold it down.

"However, since you have brought such important news, there is no need to continue to consume it.

"Ariana, why don't you come with me to witness it?

"Under the gaze of God, he or she always has to appear.

"If it is the former, then offer the sacrifice I have prepared in the past few days and receive the reward that I have answered correctly.

"If it's the latter, she, as a celestial sect, is the sacrifice of this prayer to the gods."

Ariana opened her mouth, it was the first time she had seen her mistress in such high spirits, and it was also the first time she had heard her say so many 'considerate' words to her.

This should have been something that made her sincerely happy and happy for it, but for some reason, when she thought that the red dragon was likely to be irritable because of her overdue, she subconsciously jumped in shock, and immediately risked the mistress's displeasure and said bluntly:

"But even if we escort that 'Drow' to the Spider Temple now, and add the prayer ceremony, it's too late.

"What if"

After all, she didn't dare to say the absolutely offensive words: 'What if you guessed wrong, the Red Dragon Alchemist is overdue?' ’

Being repeatedly upset by her subordinates against her interest, the Flavia mistress was really a little unhappy, slowly got up from the big chair, squinted her eyes and looked down at Ariana who was speechless, and said with an arrogant expression:

"It's too late, it's too late, it's just a little game I played on a whim.

"As for the Red Dragon Alchemist? I heard it's just a red baby dragon?

"What can an arrogant and greedy red young dragon do, even if he is angry?

"It's a big deal, just give him a little more money at that time."

She thought about it, and seemed to be afraid of the embarrassing situation of both sides hitting the air at the same time, and ordered:

"Well, send a team of Shadow Dancers over and 'pacify' him."

Then a sly and vicious smile appeared, without the slightest warmth:

"But if I guessed correctly, he's of little use.

"But considering he's still a red dragon,

"Let's just pull it back and breed."

As a half-blood, Ariana still has the only bit of conscience she has as a High Elf:

"But he's still a red dragon." Not even a juvenile dragon yet.

Mistress Flavia was a little displeased:

"Are you the first day of Drow? Pour some potion down, get more, and after a long time, you can always squeeze it out. ”

Of course, the true dragons who are fueled by the seedlings like this are generally the same as their male Drow in Spider's Hive City.

Most of them don't grow up.

Out-of-town tavern strongholds.

David, who didn't know that he had actually been cheated by his father to some extent, became more and more irritable as the hourglass sank to the bottom.

The tail that had nowhere to put it kept banging and banging heavily on the floor.

Every time the sound of percussion sounded, it seemed to hit the hearts of every drow in the field, and the dark purple face seemed to have a tendency to 'fade' under the increasingly suffocating pressure.

Seeing that the hourglass was almost leaking, but the drow named Ariana had not even seen a shadow, and David, whose pupils were narrowed into vertical slits, suddenly hovered in mid-air.

And the drows, who were already familiar with this rhythm, also stopped beating in unison.

As the last grain of sand in the hourglass fell, it also showed that Drow had defaulted on the deadline.

With a loud bang, the dragon's tail hovering in mid-air slapped heavily on the ground with the master's mood, and directly penetrated the floor on the second floor.

[Fury]

Shocked that the drows downstairs scattered in all directions, Qi Qi looked through the hole in the ceiling with some trepidation, looking at the red dragon who suddenly laughed, and one heart sank straight down, and at the same time prepared for a tough battle.

"It seems that I was still tricked by these untrustworthy Drow."

David didn't seem so angry anymore, he jumped down from Ariana's long desk where he was reading like a big cat, flicked his tail, and was about to take the dragon away.

Seeing that the master was not very happy, the winter wolf immediately picked up the sack of [Anger Mixture] puree and threw it on his back and buckled it, and followed behind the master's master.

"Wait! Lord Daviyutos, please wait! Our Alipo! ”

Before the Drow could finish his sentence, David's long, powerful tail swept away along with the stilling hourglass on the table, spurting a mist of blood that smashed through the freshly repaired windows and landed heavily on the street below.

"Fuck off."

Just as the brute who opened the way in front of him kicked the gate that had also been repaired, Davy was about to lead several of his men out of the stronghold in search of the next reliable buyer, when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Just like the last time he was in the Silver Fortress, David was treated the same way again in the Acropolis of Spider's Nest:

It was a shadow peeking from all directions, like a needle piercing a scale.

The only difference is this.

The group of High Elves last time was careless.

This time, this group of drow elves was particularly deliberate.

(End of chapter)