It's just that the High Elves who are like arrows in their hearts at the moment still don't know what they are.

What kind of miserable reception did they have to do in the New World, the commander of the fleet, Admiral Ahmed, who had been incognito and had his head under a leather hood and had been raising young dragons with Drowcre for nearly a year.

The same does not know, waiting for them on the other side.

Most of the time, there are only 'cold eyes' and 'people are cool and thin'.

The Elven King's Grace and the Crimson Dragon's Mighty descend side by side.

There are few elves who dare to openly accept their group of undead who have been 'killed in battle'.

Of course, even in this case, there are probably not many High Elves who are willing to return to the Old World to work for David, and one out of ten is optimistic.

The vast majority of them, according to David's prediction, are more likely to be like the captain of the patrol back then, with the secret help of his family, to smuggle to the human countries of Middle-earth as mercenaries.

With the age and experience of the High Elf professions, they are often very popular with mercenaries.

That was the only way they could retreat with a little bit of peace.

But it didn't matter to Davy, he really wanted to 'reuse waste'.

These High Elf prisoners of war are also dry food in the camp, and they can get back a little bit.

And when their unacceptable High Elves return to the New World, they will definitely be able to add fuel to Devensel's already showing signs of civil strife.

If he could directly cause civil strife and let the High Elves fight directly, David estimated that he would be able to wake up laughing directly from his sleep.

Of course, this possibility is still too low, so I can only think about it and have fun with myself.

If the High Elves could really fall apart directly because of such a small problem, it would not be his turn to fish in troubled waters, but he would have died a long time ago.

But no matter what the result is, it is not a loss.

For him, only a few hundred prisoners of war who ate dry meals were thrown out.

It has dealt a blow to the sons of the battle who have been very active lately.

He also added a handful of red oil cumin chili flakes to Devensel, who was cooking oil on the heat.

Why not.

Just as David was about to finish the affairs of the camp and was about to finish receiving the barbarian Locinde, who seemed to have some situation to report to him, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a pale figure with a somewhat stumbling step stopped outside the cave of the dragon's lair, staring at him so faintly.

David, who was already a little weak-hearted, had scales standing up a little on his body.

Oozing panic.

Because it was the old father of the silver dragon who was finally able to escape from the dragon's lair since the dragon mother Pavula finally stopped the fire and fell asleep.

Artilisia.

David originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see him, and wait until he was done dealing with the affairs of the barbarian's side before going to face the old father of the silver dragon who had just been betrayed by himself.

And find a way to meet and digest the anger of the other party.

As a result, Losinde, the barbarian who relied on David's divinity to resurrect his lover, with his current excellent perception, actually noticed the pale and miserable figure outside the cave through David's somewhat subtle expression at the moment, where did he dare to continue to pestle here, and immediately said:

"The information I need to report is not urgent, so I'll step back and report back to you later, my lord."

Made, David didn't know for a while whether this barbarian had learned to read words and emotions now, or if he really didn't have any eyesight, so he had to wave his tail with a headache.

Locinder breathed a sigh of relief and hurried out of this place of right and wrong that could turn into a duel between father and son at any time.

As soon as the barbarian left, the young silver dragon, which was six meters long, covered with bite marks and scales that seemed to have faded a little, and no longer had lost its silver brilliance, staggered in.

Looking at David's gaze, it was still full of empty resentment, but he took a deep breath, and just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly froze.

Because his red dragon rebel actually took the initiative to meet him, and then, he rubbed his head unexpectedly and took the initiative to stick it up!

He rubbed his face against his cheeks and neck, which still had a stinging pain.

Every time he rubbed it, the anger of the old father of Yinlong, who was originally 'betrayed and betrayed' by his son, was immediately extinguished under the spray of a powerful fire extinguisher.

"You've suffered, Dad, you've worked hard." David pressed against Artilisia's ear flippers and whispered, 'distressed'.

It's like a heartbeat.

Attilicia's resentment at being backstabbed by the dragon he believed in was completely dispelled.

Instead, two lines of tears turned into ice cubes in the blink of an eye.

"Cry, cry as much as you want, your heart will feel better."

David didn't explain anything, so he reassured.

Artilicia finally couldn't hold it anymore, and actually threw his son David to the ground, lying on David's warm chest, and the storm began to cry:

"Wow!! Dad, my fate, it's really bitter like a song! I'm so bitter for me! Woooooooooooooooo ”

The one who cried was called a Dou E who was wronged and flew snow in June.

But at this moment, even though the son didn't explain anything, Artilicia gradually 'understood' everything:

yes, at that time, David Yutos was just a child.

Facing a legendary red dragon, or his mother.

A young dragon himself was scared out of that ugly state, what could David, who was still a young dragon, do.

In particular, I have to protect a silver dragon sister who is in a more difficult situation.

At that time, in that situation, it may have been the limit of what his son could do.

At least with those, Pavla's punishment of him, although shameful, did not make him like he tossed him ten years ago, and he couldn't get up.

Moreover, he remembered at this moment that before returning to the Old World, David had also strongly opposed his return.

It's just that his own single-mindedness and blind luck mentality have caused today's dilemma.

Not only did he fail to rescue his two children, but he also got himself in!

If a waste like him is, what qualifications does he have to blame his 'ignorant' son!

At this moment, how depressed and angry Artilicia was before, how guilty she was at this moment!

How can you blame everything on your own son!

'Artilisia! You're not a dragon! You're a useless brute! ’

After a while, Artilisia's crying finally stopped.

David did only one thing from beginning to end, and that was to caress the back of the old father of the silver dragon with his tail, listen to him, and whisper to him.

It's just that the tail is still too sensitive for the dragon, and after rubbing on the smooth back of the silver dragon for a long time, the tip of the stiff tail is a little numb.

Fortunately, Yinlong's old father's emotions finally eased, and it was not until this moment that David finally spoke again:

"Do you feel better, father?"

"Hmm," Arttilicia immediately bounced to his feet as if electrocuted.

actually hugged his son and cried into this virtue.

It's a shame.

"Then you, father. How much debt do you owe to your mother? ”

After the emotions are calmed down, the rest is to deal with the core issues.

David's words are directed at the main contradiction.

"Coupled with the 30,000 pounds of gold that have been superimposed with interest ten years ago, and the [Regeneration Ring] and the dozen or so [Regeneration] scrolls that were consumed this time, my mother directly wiped it out, and returned her 60,000 pounds of gold worth the same treasure for ten years."

"Hiss" is really a dragon's big mouth! David's scalp tingled as he listened.

"What about you? How much did you agree with your mother? Artilisia asked.

"I didn't mention the specific amount, but according to my mother's original words, just take out a treasure that is enough to match my value, so I thought, how can I take out the same amount of gold as us, so that it can be considered enough to match my value, right? I calculate, by the time I reach adulthood, the average adult red dragon weighs almost 20,000 pounds, and my weight has always been high, so at that time, how can I get 30,000 pounds. ”

"Hiss" is really a dragon's big mouth! Artilisia's head was wooden as she listened.

If Tanya is added, the family of three will have to scrape together 120,000 pounds of gold worth a treasure to be free from this crimson calamity.

That's almost twice as much as all of Artilisia's previous savings!

Decade?!

It's simply an impossible task.

From this, it can be seen that the intentions of the Crimson Calamity Pafla are 'sinister'.

David didn't take this seriously, purely to let the old father, who was ravaged by the dragon mother twice, have a head start, it doesn't matter to him at all, adulthood is still far away.

But he didn't expect Artilicia to take it seriously, and immediately invited David:

"Smash, come and partner with me!"

"What is a partnership for?" David was a little confused.

"Let's go to the New World together and make and sell some [Anger Mixture] to make money."

"Huh?" David was completely stunned.

Father! Are you still a self-proclaimed righteous and kind silver dragon?

You Temad, you must have fallen too quickly!

(End of chapter)