Chapter Ninety-Nine: Losing the Dragon
"Oh?" David, who was already faintly irritated by the 'sprinkling and rolling' of the Drow Mistresses, narrowed his eyes slightly.
He really wanted to know what else could make Mistress Drow sure he would be interested.
With a jolting sound, the twelve Drow Mistresses stepped out of the way.
I saw dozens of dust-faced drows, pushing a large wooden cart made of materials from various lizard trucks, and came to David.
The one at the forefront.
Isn't it the Zrow Ariana who swore in front of David before and ate two mouthfuls of [Anger Mixture] puree in succession?
But at this moment, David doesn't have the energy and leisure to take care of this 'blatant overdue default' Zhuoer.
He was a little stunned and looked at the silver dragon lying on the wooden cart in front of him, with blank eyes, boring, and slaughtered by others.
The heart said that you just take such a silver dragon flannel ball that can be seen at a glance to be squeezed clean by you to offset the account?
It's a male!
Is it true that he Davy is a foolish red dragon?
Then I heard the mistress from before speak:
"He's a silver dragon captured by Flavia a while ago.
"But because he approached Spider's Hive in the guise of a celestial female Drow."
Hearing this, the silver dragon's ears and webs, which originally looked like a dead dragon, suddenly stood up, and its tail also stood up.
Only the brain that was stunned by the loss of treasure is still in the process of being restarted.
Then I heard the mistress continue:
"So until today, none of us have touched the Spider Temple until it was discovered by our god himself."
David said in his heart, you have been talking about this for a long time, what does the innocence of this male silver dragon have to do with him?
If it were a female silver dragon, he would probably be able to arouse some interest.
I heard the words behind him that almost made his brain shackle crash on the spot:
"You may not know that this silver dragon is the ship's chaplain in the ice war nine years ago.
"It was also that year that your mother, the Crimson Calamity, Pavla, captured him and had sex with him."
Pavla's nightmare word immediately made the silver dragon in the confusion forcibly turn on, and forced herself to get up and stop:
"Nope! Don't speak up! ”
But the mistress completely ignored his struggles, and after looking David up and down, he was sure that his size was that of a red dragon, and immediately continued:
"So according to the inference of time, this silver dragon, most probability, is your father."
Your father!
Father!
Father!
'My father?!! ’
Davy's whole dragon was shocked.
'A silver dragon! ’
'Just the guy who looks like he can't do it? ’
These unbelievable words almost didn't make the [furious] David breathe out a breath of flaming dragon breath on the spot.
As a result, I thought of my sister Tanya.
yes, damn it, my sister Tanya.
It's a silver dragon!
And he never thought deeply about the reason for this unbelievable situation!
Could it be that what she said is true?
This silver dragon in front of you? It's actually his cheap father in this world?!!
Is that?
Just as David was still digesting such powerful words, he heard the Drow Mistress continue to laugh and groan:
"So, if you bring him back to the Old World, return him to your mother, Her Highness Pavla."
"Presumably, she'll be happy."
And when he heard this, the first thing he didn't hold back was not David, but the silver dragon.
It's obviously a male, but it instantly shrunk into a ball like a bewitching Persian cat, and the crying is called a pear blossom with rain:
"Ahhhh!!h
"I'm not alive!!
"Kill me!!"
He had thought of countless scenes of recognizing his own children.
Only he never thought that it would be such an embarrassing scene that made him embarrassed and eager to find a crack to get into on the spot.
Even if it's the boss of the Red Dragon.
He has no face to be a dragon!
It's just that this picture of dying or alive somehow made David connect with a good-looking priest, and his tone became uncertain:
"Teacher Artilicia?"
As soon as these words came out, David also realized that something was wrong.
"Saphistoin?" Artilicia asked with hindsight.
The drow were also stunned.
Didn't this red dragon always call itself Davyyutos before?
“.” David was speechless.
“.” Artilisia was silent for a moment.
Where still don't you understand the silver dragon child that he valued and put everything into his heart at the beginning
and the red dragon in front of him who unleashed the evil scale divine grace and bankrupted his family.
It's the same guy!
A red dragon! I was embarrassed to disguise myself as a silver dragon to approach, calculate, and frame his old father!
"Rebel son, !!"
A group of drow housemothers with wonderful expressions immediately saw the angry silver dragon Artilisia pounce on the red dragon David like a wild cat.
But just when they thought they could witness a silver dragon father beating the red dragon son, by the way, he would kill the heir of the red calamity, and then bargain later.
In fact, the opposite is true.
David, who had just gone through a tough battle, and who had not subsided with the [Furious Rage] that had not subsided in a row, had just received the full strength of the [Tiamat's Fury], and was at the peak of his dragon life, almost instinctively grabbed the silver dragon father who pounced on him, and pressed him to the ground on the spot.
The latter couldn't do anything except wave the king's eight claws in vain, 'weakly' slap the strong arms and wrists of the red dragon son, and cry out for something.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." David also felt that his actions seemed to be a little excessive, and his other free paw immediately scratched his head.
“.” Looking at the scene in front of them where the young red dragon pressed the young silver dragon to the ground and rubbed it, the Drow housemothers also began to doubt Drow Sheng.
For a while, I couldn't tell whether the young silver dragon as a father was too weak, or the red young dragon who was a son was too strong.
In the end, it can only be attributed to the blood of the Crimson Calamity Pavla.
And in public, the silver dragon Artilisia, who was gauzy by his son, could no longer maintain the last dignity, grabbed the ground with his tail, broke down and cried:
"I'm not alive anymore!"
"How can you bully me like this!"
"I'm your father!!"
He's just dead.
Don't go back to see Pavla.
was still embarrassed by such an embarrassed appearance, and was brought home by his own red dragon son.
Lost coins can be earned again.
He's still young as an alchemist, anyway.
But the face lost in front of his son.
But I can't get it back!
What a shame!
As a young silver dragon, he can't even beat the son of a red young dragon!
What kind of face does he have to meet Pavla, who is a legendary red dragon!
It's so special!
Ahh!!h
At the beginning of the month, I asked for a guaranteed monthly ticket~
(End of chapter)