A group of barbarians who have been exploited by the elves for thousands of years actually threatened one day:

Go to the other side of the sea and plunder the High Elves in the New World.

"Uh-huh, interesting."

"It's so interesting, hahahahaha!"

David, the steel-burning dragon, actually looked up to the sky and laughed, causing the dragons and barbarians to look at each other, wondering why the dragon was laughing.

Do you think the demands of these barbarians are too whimsical?

Or mock them for not being able to do anything?

But at this moment, except for Artilisia, who is David's father, and Nifadora, the green dragon, who has gradually understood David's brain circuits, he faintly thought of some possibility, and no one else present could understand David's mood and thoughts at the moment.

But for David, it was a whole new path he had never envisioned before.

Blue Star has had an example of self-respect since ancient times, and since he Davy is afraid that the New World will not be chaotic, it seems that it is also a good choice to support and introduce a group of emerging pirates by himself?

Although the combat effectiveness of these barbarians is still more than a star and a half worse than the regular army of the High Elves, it is definitely possible to add a little chaos to the High Elves who have already shown signs of civil strife and add a fire.

Especially when the believers, who had already begun to go a little crazy because of the theft of divinity, encouraged the believers to start looking for battles and creating battlefields, so that these barbarians would not be afraid of war or die in battle.

According to what David learned from the last time he went to the New World and took his father back to chat:

Due to the dragon plague in Spider's Nest City, Drow's civil strife, and the 'battle damage' of the High Elves' Seventh Fleet, the external pressure has plummeted, and the pressure of internal strife has increased sharply, and the internal call for the reduction of some patrol navies was already very high in Devensel last year.

If nothing else, the resolution of the parliament passed last year has already begun a major naval reduction this year.

As soon as the navy was cut off on the front foot, pirates from the Old World attacked on the back foot.

At this time, half of the military pants had been taken off, and even some of them had already stepped on the former elven navy who had returned home

Is it to continue to cut? Or not?

The nobles who have begun to take sides between the 'Fifu faction' of the alliance of local nobles led by the Grand Duke of Silver and the 'Ghibelline faction' who secretly support the centralization of the Elven King Eleondo.

How do you schedule it? Will it further intensify the contradictions between the nobles and even with the royal court?

There are just too many questions like that.

So much so that David only thought about it from the perspective of the High Elves, and he had already begun to have a faint premonition of how funny this drama of the century was, and how wonderful the expressions of those High Elves should be.

David's laughter, in addition to schadenfreude, also has [arrogance] and [greed].

I'm afraid that in this world, in addition to the drow who is too busy to take care of himself in order to fight for power, the one who wants the High Elves to mess up or even fight the most is probably him, the smuggler who makes and sells [Anger Concoctions].

After all, the more chaotic the situation, the more expensive the potions!

From this point on, between Davy, who stole the divinity of the god of war at this moment, and Tampas, the god of war, who is the god of victims.

Whether it is interests and positions, it is surprisingly consistent!

'Tempas, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought that I, you're looking for me, and I'm talking to your followers about cooperation, hahahahaha. ’

It's simply . A near-perfect darkness under the lights.

Thinking of this, David, who couldn't stop laughing, was even more moved.

But moving is not the same as taking immediate action.

If you agree to them with such a mouthful, wouldn't it be too cheap for these brutes?

Immediately, he pretended to be suppressed and angry, staring at these 'greedy' barbarians, and said in a deep voice:

"Looting?

"Want to use the new route that I, Davyutus, have explored with a huge amount of dragon power and material resources, to go to the continent of Glanyere to raid the High Elves?

"Why?"

After all, at this moment, another vision is narrower, such as the white dragon Murphyler and the red dragon Lizzett at this moment, and they have already begun to worry about David, the big brother of the red dragon.

"That is, it is obviously a new route opened up by us, so that these barbarians can take advantage of the passage to plunder the New World, so they and the barbarians will open a market, and those commodities can still be sold at a high price?" ’

Only the silver dragon father, who knew David best, took a deep look at his son, but when he thought of his situation and his son's domineering and resolute personality that was the same as that of the dragon mother, the mouth that wanted to open was finally closed.

If he is in the dragon's nest camp at the moment, if the silver dragon father is also a red dragon like David, then with Artilisia's temperament after redness, it is estimated that most of them have already educated Davy with these young dragons with long tails and short knowledge:

Pattern! To be a dragon, you must first have a pattern!

If it is just a monopoly, how much money can be squeezed out of the barbarians in a year.

The barbarians in front of them have actually given the answer.

At most in a year, this number is less than a thousand pounds of gold.

After all, the land of the Old World was barren, and the barbarians did not produce anything except hunting, or the Old World itself was not suitable for crop production.

But if these barbarians are allowed to plunder in the New World, the result will be completely different.

The goods from the elves can't be sold at a high price or even can't be sold, so they can still sell potions and other things!

And after going to loot, this group of barbarians who were originally bitter and haha became rich!

If there are any more people who buy merchant ships, they will use the dragons' sea maps to explore the routes, and sell these stolen goods to the human nations of Middle-earth.

It's a huge profit!

And David, who is from Blue Star, has this kind of vision and pattern that transcends the limitations of times and civilizations.

Aside from anything else, even if you copy the path of the Nordic Vikings and rely on the plundered primitive wealth to build Katagana into the center of North Sea trade, sooner or later you will be able to make a fortune.

But on the continent of Ellaria, the situation is different from the Middle Ages of Bluestar.

At this moment, the barbarians, led by King Girard, also did not have the courage to directly lead people to sail the longship to the boundless sea like the Viking hero Ragnar, nor did they have the courage to secretly follow David's merchant ships directly to the New World.

The former is too risky, and the latter will undoubtedly anger the son of Crimson Calamity in front of him.

So in any case, it is undoubtedly the best choice to be able to obtain the permission of the red dragon in front of you.

Even if there is a price, a high price.

"We are willing to give a quarter of our plundered wealth to Davyyutos."

"Sss The eyes of the unseen white dragon Murphyl behind David and the barbarians behind King Girard opposite widened in astonishment.

'What? Sitting in the dragon's nest and not moving, the energy source keeps getting a quarter of the looted wealth? Why is there such a good thing? ’

'What? We go to the New World to fight for life and death, but we have to pay a quarter of the looting wealth to share with this greedy red dragon? Why! ’

As soon as King Girard spoke, he shocked everyone and the unseen dragon of Murphyll.

The red dragon Lizzlit was actually quite stunned, but she had been slapped in the face by David too many times.

This time, she plans to let their saliva fly a little longer.

Sure enough, I heard David directly open the dragon's mouth:

"Half of your cargo ships are back in port, and I will take half of all the proceeds of plunder, and the trade taxes and fees will be calculated separately."

Hearing this, the 'Son of Battle', who had been standing beside King Girard with a disgruntled face, finally stepped forward and roared:

"You greedy guy is dreaming of a dragon! Why should we divide half of the loot that we have plundered with our lives? Even if your mother is red."

"Teach him a lesson." David spoke lightly.

A green dragon's tail defied its original length, like a whip across the valley.

Sweep to the son of battle who spoke wildly.

(End of chapter)