Chapter 158: The King

Perhaps under the influence of Drow, the High Elves have always been relatively tolerant and tolerant of the pursuit of love.

Just as dragons have been influenced by the inheritance of dragons since childhood, they are also relatively tolerant and tolerant of the fraternity of the same kind to all kinds of different races.

And the style of the silver Grand Duke Millie in the past is really too flawless.

Sometimes that's the way it is, when you're too perfect, it's easy to create a sense of unapproachable distance.

And with the stain between herself and her knight now, Millie suddenly became a little approachable.

It is said that on the night that the Grand Duke of Silver left after the feast, more than a dozen knights from Desvensell who were not very successful followed Seroros.

What's even more outrageous is that even elven servants like Evgeny have doubled in value since then.

Perfect explained to David what is called a different world version of what is good at the top, and it must be very bad at the bottom.

But none of this has anything to do with him for the time being.

David, who almost single-handedly wiped out the meat inventory of the Devensel royal family, called the two Drows, Shyat and Ariana, to him that night, and re-handed the smuggling business of the [Wrath Concoction] to the two Drows.

If it weren't for the fact that these elves had been blown to Middle-earth by a storm, he would have been freed from this hand-to-hand chore.

Now that the upstream stage of [Anger Mixture] has been handled by him and his father, all that remains is the problem of sales.

Under the influence of the new policy that Devensel is about to promulgate, with the establishment of the fort of the 'Well of Miracles', and the goods sold by the top alchemist of Dragon Daddy, even if there is the devil capsaicin he added as a signboard, most of them can steadily increase on the basis of last year's sales under the trend that the market is getting closer to monopoly.

Dorsiath strayed into the newly opened market of the Kingdom of Walden in Southern Middle-earth, and at least he should not worry too much about this year's output.

If there is no accident, this time next year, we will be able to return the R&D investment that was smashed into it before, so that their limited capital turnover will be rolled.

It's just that the thought of returning to the New World to face that empty nest doesn't know if it will affect the quality of sleep.

However, David immediately thought that when he first fell asleep, he was not also poor and white, and immediately threw away this worry of egg pain.

Only the worried dragon father Artilisia heard that David was actually going to leave in this jointed eye, and he was immediately blinded:

"Go back? Right now? At this time? Is there something urgent on the Old World? ”

Seeing that David was in such a hurry, Artilisia thought that her son's dragon's nest was taken by someone.

David suddenly raised his tail angrily, pointed at his upper and lower eyelids, which were about to fight, and said:

"Do you see the bloodshot in my eyes?"

"Huh?" Artilicia is still unknown.

David was immediately convinced, and he felt like he had become a dragon father in advance:

"I'm only eight years old! I'm still a child, and I'm going back to sleep! ”

Artilisia breathed a sigh of relief, but she was reluctant to let her son go.

This front foot did this kind of big thing that shook the political arena of the entire elf kingdom, and the back foot threw him a dragon, such a 'strong son' was not around, he had no bottom in his heart, and immediately said:

"Oh, I say, why don't you just sleep, where you sleep is not sleep, why bother to go to the Old World."

David speechlessly turned his head and glanced at Daddy Long, who looked like he had just married his eldest daughter-in-law:

"You must have forgotten, I'm a red dragon, what if I change back in my dream?

"What if you roll over and collapse the house?

"What if a sneeze lights up the house?

"There is another question, what if we are not at home and my mother wakes up early?

"Are you sure you're going to be able to live with all these possible contingencies?"

“.” Artilicia was speechless, especially the last one.

After getting along for so long, David still couldn't see that the dragon father from home had something on his mind, and immediately asked:

"If there's anything else I need to come forward to, let's talk about it together, and I'll do it together before I go back."

That posture was as if even if Artilisia opened his mouth and said that if the elven nobleman was not pleasing to the eye, David would turn back into a red dragon tonight and give the other party's territory with a breath of dragon's breath.

"I'm not a little bit there. Are you worried about Millie her? ”

David didn't get it:

"She's a duke or a legend, so where is your turn to worry?"

Seeing that his father stopped talking, David immediately sighed and said comfortingly as soon as he remembered everything that happened in the palace today:

"Don't worry, even if she offends the entire Devensel nobles in one go, she still occupies the name of righteousness, just for this point, even if the entire Scalia family is dissatisfied with Milli's sacrifice of the family's interests today, she can only hold back in a short time, or raise objections to her in private, can she still turn the sky upside down?"

Speaking of this, David glanced at his father and said:

"Dad, do you know that Millie took her life today, and avoided a great upheaval that was likely to affect the whole of Devensel."

He didn't want to speculate on Millie's intentions, but he might as well leave his father with a beautiful impression of the white moonlight.

But if it weren't for today's series of events, the 'Seventh Fleet Survivor Package' he prepared for Devinsell alone would have been enough for the High Elves to drink.

"In this sense, the high elves of the entire elf kingdom have to accept her love.

"The entire Devensel Navy will remember her self-sacrificing honor today.

"This is what the people want!"

Speaking of this, David raised his tail and patted his thoughtful father and said with a smile:

"So, Dad, in addition to being optimistic about our accidents in recent years, the most important thing is to serve your good girlfriend."

"Maybe, one day, if there is some great turmoil in the elven kingdom.

"In a few years, we'll have an extra Queen of the Silver Wheel as an ally, maybe not.

"This is a far-sighted and profitable investment, which is more profitable than doing anything!"

[Greed]

"The Queen!?"

Artilisia, who had no political sense, was shocked by the bold assumption of her own son.

But before he could digest this information that had shocked his mother for thirty years, David had already turned into a 'Silver Wing Fierce Star' that rose into the sky, heading towards the sea to the east.

Artilisia didn't even have time to say, 'Do you want me to give you a ride?'

It's really not polite, what kind of trick is he and his son still polite.

Judging from the way David said a few words before, his eyelids were fighting, he was really a little afraid that this stinky boy would suddenly 'turn off' and fall into the sea when he flew in mid-air.

In the end, Artilisia, who had been massaged by her son's mind, recalled David's previous words, shook her head with a sneer, and said:

"The Queen of the Silver Wheel? Just Millie to her? ”

If only one day an elf girl like Millie could become a queen.

He would rather believe that David's red dragon could become the silver dragon king.

It's not.

It really is.

(End of chapter)