Before starting a business, David was about to assign matters to the dragons left behind, when he heard the report from the green dragon Nifadora, he immediately came to a cage full of patched iron cables.

Looking at the brass dragon inside who was tied up with five flowers, with a blue nose and swollen face, and his legs and wings were still trembling, but his eyes were still revealing an unruly and unruly desire to fight the power to the end, he asked a little speechlessly:

"How many times has he tried to escape?"

Yes, after being imprisoned for nearly two years, David rarely 'showed kindness' and brought the dragon number three out of the house to support the field.

As a result, on the way back to the camp, this guy actually took advantage of the dragons' inattention to sneak away, and almost let him succeed.

Immediately, he was beaten by the dragons who chased after him angrily, and he was tied back to the camp directly.

"Seventeenth." Nearly once a month, although the first sixteen times were all jokes, Nymphadora replied with the same look of confusion.

As soon as Nymphadora finished speaking, the two young dragons adjacent to the No. 3 Brass Dragon's lair hurriedly took the opportunity to start complaining.

"Not only does he always try to escape, but he also always poops in the dragon food basin, making the whole dragon house stink!"

The red dragon Lizlit was the first to open the first chamber of the crusade against Dragon Three.

Murphyll, who finally found an opportunity to complain, hurriedly said:

"He's always stealing my dragon food! If you don't give me food, they scratch me, bite me, and try to poke my cloaca with the tip of their tails. ”

Lizlit went on to complain: "He doesn't take a shower yet. ”

"He also tried to bite our breeder, Cretian, and if I hadn't stopped him with my body, Cretian might have been in danger."

"He snores a lot when he sleeps and talks in his sleep through his nose."

"You are also trying to simulate your accent by farting to trick us into rebelling against your tyranny and overthrowing the entire Dragon's Lair camp."

"He also said that Mister Artilicia teaches pseudo-magic, and that your dogma to us is the feudal dross of the dragon's old days."

"Boss, you are a heinous kidnapper leader who specializes in tailgating, stalking, kidnapping, restricting the freedom of our young dragons, persecuting them with medicines, and even directly threatening to confiscate their reproductive tools.

"Saying that your evil deeds are simply outrageous to the dragon, and the dragon should be punished."

"He also said that he would overthrow the evil rule of our Dragon's Lair camp, defeat the Burning Steel Dragon Davyyutos, and achieve the freedom of the dragon and the liberation of the dragon."

"Stop!"

Even if the brass dragon had been tied up with five flowers, and all the places he might have used to make sounds were blocked, but under the endless mouths of the two young red and white dragons that were already driven crazy, David still felt as if there were auditory hallucinations from this brass dragon in his ears, and his skull began to have some dull pain.

Hey, Made, she shouldn't have brought this thing back in the first place, it's just a nuisance.

He admits that he did underestimate the 'power' of a brass dragon troll.

You can eat and pull, you can't create any other value, and you can always come up with all kinds of novel ways, and you can 'say' all kinds of sassy things that make the dragon's teeth itch in a way that you don't expect at all.

When he first returned, he had already heard a number of versions:

For example, rubbing the butt against the cage and 'pulling the wood saw'.

The tail beats the earth rhythmically.

Use your claws to pick out the tone of your voice, or use your teeth to emit a gordon magic wave code that makes the dragon's head skin tingle, etc.

Well, it looks like there's one more control fart to speak now.

David's heart said that I am also spicy!

But don't say it, don't really say it, this brass dragon mouth is cheap, but every accusation he makes has a 'factual reference'.

For example, he did kidnap him, shut him up with sobering drugs, and then threatened to castrate him if he said one more word.

As a result, it was taken seriously by this brass dragon.

At least in front of David, this brass dragon was just like this moment, lying in the cage as if it was 'dead', and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath.

I was afraid that David, the red dragon, would be angry and really confiscate his tools that were about to mature and could be used.

David thought about it, and then looked at Lizzlit and Murfil, the two puffy eye bags that were more prominent than the prime-age dragon because they hadn't slept peacefully for two consecutive years, and actually made a decision that went against the ancestors of the red dragon:

"Forget it, in this case, you can pull these three dragons out of the camp later, and release them directly."

Stop loss in time.

Keeping such a thing that is destined to be unfamiliar can only make other young dragons lose fat.

As for slaughtering it directly? It doesn't seem to be necessary.

With the other party's age, he is still just a dragon child, and if it spreads, his notoriety will spread throughout the entire metal dragon circle.

As soon as David's words fell, the whole camp fell silent for a moment, and then he heard Nymphador on the side breathe a long sigh of relief, as if he had finally unloaded a burden.

Behind him, there were cheers from the two young dragons, Lizzy Rit and Murphyll:

"Great!! I can finally send this filthy and rude guy away! ”

"I, Murphyll, have finally survived him, Cretian! Did you see that? We can finally get rid of this 'Whisper of the Abyss'! ”

The white dragon even shouted the good news to Zhuo Er, who was also listening to the movement in the distance with long ears, and then cried bitterly in an instant.

This scene made David almost stupid

As for it?

A little juvenile brass dragon actually took advantage of his absence in the nest, which earned him the name of 'Abyss Whisper'?

In an instant, David actually had the devilish urge to take the gag ball out of the mouth of the No. 3 dragon and listen to what this guy had to say when he learned that he had finally been fired by himself after two and a half years of unremitting efforts.

But when I thought of this guy's ability to chatter even when I was dreaming, I thought about it and forgot it.

Let's leave each other alone.

As for the loss of dragon food in the past two years, Nymphadora kept an account.

It's not a loss, after all, the dragon food produced and sold by the camp is originally a business without capital, and it just consumes some dragon power.

In the past two years, whether it is the excrement collected, the dragon scales, dragon teeth, dragon claws, dragon blood and other samples that fell after being injured, whether it is handed over to the silver dragon father for research or sold, it is still a sum of money.

In short, here in David, as long as he raises dragons, there is no possibility of losing money.

It is precisely because of this that the focus of the work of the entire camp after solving the hidden danger of the surrounding barbarians has shifted to this aspect.

The hundred-year plan of kidnapping instead of buying and training the dragons for their own use still needs to be continued.

It's a pity that there are still no available 'people' under him!

The only person who might be good at tracking dragons is Syat, and there really isn't a better place for trade between the two continents.

The High Elf Evgeny, who could replace Syat, was sent by himself to be an undercover agent for Devensel in advance.

As for the newcomer, Ariana has full potential in this regard, but before that, she was only the administrator of the Acropolis stronghold, and she had to follow the experienced Xiat as a deputy for a few years before she could take over.

As soon as he thought of this, David immediately instructed the green dragon Ni Fadora beside him, who was always waiting half a body behind him:

"Call who, that mage, and Locinder." David couldn't remember anyone's name for a moment, and he couldn't even remember if this guy had a name.

And as soon as David mentioned the combination of 'who', 'that' and 'mage', Nimphadora immediately understood.

In the entire camp, there is only one Drow who has such 'glory' in the heart of the Dragon Lord.

In the middle of the ring, following the first time to arrive the barbarian Losinde, the Drow mage also hurried over while carrying leather pants.

"Master~ are you looking for me?" It looks like I'm sitting in the squatting pit before, and I don't know if my ass has been wiped clean.

David involuntarily tilted his head back and asked:

"You've been with Siat for a few years, haven't you?"

"Thirteen years! It's been almost six years since I came to the Old World. Drow said proudly.

"You should have learned the art of tracking dragons, especially female dragons, that Sheat, too, right?" David continued.

"Huh? Pretty much, haha. Master Drow immediately felt a little uncertain, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse.

She was afraid that if she didn't pay too much attention to that aspect when she answered, she would be directly abandoned, or even thrown into the sea!

"That's fine, Locinder."

"My lord." After a few days of recuperation after returning to the camp, and the fact that there was no need to continue the civil war with the barbarians, this barbarian, who had been suffering before, finally regained his original spirit and appearance.

"From this day forward, your main job with Manado and your clansmen for the next few years will be to trap wild dragon cubs back to camp. Rest assured, Lizzy Ritter and Murphyler will be with you, too. ”

When the two young dragons heard of their new appointment, their hearts immediately sank.

The corners of his eyes, which were still a little puffy, also narrowed.

Wow!

When they caught the new young dragon, they said goodbye to the bottom of the camp brother, but also had a little brother to call!

"Yes! My lord, however, I have no experience in this area" Of course, Locinder knows the difference between 'trapping' and 'hunting', this is not a job at all at all, and he naturally does not have the confidence to do this job well, but

The barbarian looked thoughtfully at Drow beside him.

Sure enough, I heard David's appointment as a 'Liao Hua pioneer':

"It's okay, the one next to you, but he has three years of experience dealing with female dragons."

When Drow heard this, he was a little excited, and some urine swelled up.

"From today onwards, she will be your advisor in charge of dragon hunting, but if you have any questions, just ask her.

"In short, she makes a plan, and you implement it.

"In a year's time, I would like to see at least twelve more young dragons come out of the camp dragon barn area, and of course, if you can tie up a female dragon like Nymphadora and come back, a big reward!"

"Yes/Yes! My Lord! Drow and the barbarian replied in unison.

As David turned to leave, the green dragon Nifadora, who was following the red dragon, immediately burst into flames:

"Dragon Lord! What do you think of people! I still need to tie up, as long as you hook the tip of your tail to me like you did back then, why don't we take all our belongings and serve your dragon wings?"

“.” David's heart said, "When did I hook the tip of my tail to you!"

When he returned home, he saw such a big green dragon walking into the cage, and he almost didn't scare him into blowing up the scales on the spot.

David walked with Nimphadora.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet." The barbarian here just stretched out his hand and was ready to get acquainted with his future 'tying dragon technical consultant'.

I saw a strong smell of spring water rushing down the thighs on either side of Drow's little leather pants.

Faced with the KPI of 'twelve young dragons a year', Zhuoer, who looked like he was collapsing, sat down on the ground directly, and cried loudly:

Wow!

"It's over!

"It's all over!

"I won't! I really don't know how to catch the dragon wow!

"Chief, where are you? If you're gone, I can't do anything.

"It's over, today next year, I will definitely be caught by the master and sink into the sea.

"Woooooooo

Facing Zhuo'er, who seemed to have a nervous breakdown and was sitting in the water.

The barbarian withdrew his hand in mockery.

It's a little bit sticky.

He didn't know how to explain it to his wife Manado when he got home!

Second, it's more likely to oversleep at night and on weekends without any accident, mainly last night I dreamed that I was fighting with my high school classmates Warcraft, and they all failed, and I woke up in the middle of the night in anger, and I had a breakfast to catch up on my sleep

In addition, the third dragon is taken from the third building of the Bunny and his father's cat college~

(End of chapter)