New World Middle-earth.

In the past few months that Davy and his team have pursued the Shell Ship, because the Emperor was killed by the tentacles of the Shell Ship, there was a chain reaction, and a chaotic battle around the territory of the Vitaly Empire has become a pot of porridge.

Lovalden, the kingdoms of Middle-earth, and even the elven kingdoms bordering the north.

However, the various actions of the High Elves are more like balancing hands from the sidelines, and after the empire showed a decline in disintegration, it began to intervene in this war with a steady stream of material and weapon assistance and even battlefield support from the free mercenary squad.

Apparently aware of the threat from the dragons.

Until the Old World Scannis is still completely defeated, they do not want to see a new great power emerge in Southern Middle-earth that can threaten them.

The more chaotic the situation in Middle-earth, the more strategically safe the High Elves will be.

But all of this has nothing to do with the dragons in the game.

After a few dragon beasts were obviously killed in battle, they suddenly appeared after the roll call, and the dragons found that this self was suspected of being able to transcend death and was gradually confirmed by the real dragon.

This dragon army went from being perfunctory at the beginning, to wandering on the edge after tasting the sweetness, until it became a group of 'wild horses', and began to wreak havoc in the territory of the Vitaly Empire, plundering everything they saw.

Completely turned into a dragon plague in the eyes of the people of the empire.

It wasn't until they were sniped by the Legion of Temple Priests that they rushed into battle like a tidal wave crashing into a reef, and came to a halt.

So at this moment, the dragons seemed to have expected something, like a group of stray cats who heard the reprimand of the 'Street Dry Fight King', they all crawled on the ground, pressed their claws, shrugged their heads and lowered their eyes, and then the entire temporary camp outside the city was only left with the iconic roar from Lizzlit, the head of the red dragon's eldest sister:

"Damn, what about the Klinsmann guy said he was going to refill the front? Then he let the old lady's pigeon go, and told the little king that if this happened again, let him choose his own head and let me screw it off. ”

The black dragon Alphonse and the white dragon Murfeller, the two brothers and sisters on the side, jumped their claws to keep their presence to a minimum, and then secretly exchanged their heads and said:

"Why do you feel that Sister Lizzlit's temper has been getting more and more irritable lately?"

"You found out too, huh? Estimate? What is postpartum depression? ”

Murphyler was also surprised: "But I remember correctly, Octavia's three little dragons are almost infancy, right?" Can depression be depressed for so long? ”

Alphonse smacked his lips, "How do I know?" I've never been on a female dragon, and besides, I guess few males have cared about this, anyway, my mom has been periodically quite irritable at that time, and she loves to play with me and Viola when it's okay, and it's called a test, what about your mother? ”

only to receive an angry stare from Murphyll.

"What are you looking at me again!" Alphonston was not happy.

"You obviously know that I am an orphan without a dragon mother! You still deliberately mention this stubble! I think you want to taste the power of the dragon's claw again, right? ”

“.” After Alphonse finished speaking, he remembered whether the dragon egg was stolen from Drow or salvaged from the bottom of the sea, and he was a real orphan.

It is precisely because of this that the group of brothers and sisters who have been raised by Bailong's mother have been used as a stepping stone to the chain of discrimination.

But who still remembers the other party's life experience and psychological minefield all the time!

But he didn't want to apologize to the other party for this, so he immediately said:

"You were an orphan! What did I do? ”

"Ahh Eat my frostbite bite! Murphyll's body exploded.

"You're here! As if I'm afraid of you! Alphonse also stood up and flared his teeth and claws, as if trying to swell his body larger than the other party.

Although I really have suffered enough losses on this iron-headed dragon, I have eaten it for so many years, and I just don't want to accept this softness!

He wants to prove to Crétian's 'mother' that he Alphonse is the best kid!

"Shut up!" Lizlit turned her head and growled, sparks flying around.

"Oh," the two brothers immediately shrank back with their heads in their hands.

"Made, a couple of idiots, this can actually quarrel."

Viola on the side was full of disgust, and moved herself farther away from these two fools, as if she was afraid of being infected by their 'stupidity'.

At the same time, I also knew very well why Sister Lizlit was so irritable.

Without it, the last time I went back to Port Volynz to resupply, I learned that David's guy had actually come to the New World and brought gifts to his daughter, but he didn't come to see her, and he didn't even give her a message to come back.

Although the five-colored dragon is called, the males are so virtuous, and they can't see the dragon shadow when they solve the estrus period.

But David, the red dragon, did something similar to a metal dragon, and even stayed in the dragon's lair for so long.

Such favoritism naturally made Lizlit, who was a red dragon, furious.

There is nowhere to vent this anger, so naturally it can only be doubled back on the battlefield.

"It's good that I didn't send it to the door myself." Viola curled up her tail and muttered to herself.

But every time I went back to the port of Volynz and saw the happy picture of Nymphadora and their metal dragons, I felt like a devil whispering in my heart:

If you had the courage to join in.

"Phew! I wasn't even teenager at the time, how could I be cheap David! Viola buries her head in her belly in frustration.

On the other side, in the face of the angry and aggressive red dragon, the human herald in charge of the communication also knelt on one knee, and according to the way of speech taught by his own king, he first completely followed the other party's temper:

"Yes, Your Highness Lizlit, we will bring your will to Your Majesty."

And then he began to tell the truth, and even slightly exaggerated, the difficulties of the situation we are facing:

"But the current stalemate situation is really not what Your Majesty wants to see, and even Your Majesty wants to defeat the Vitaly Empire as soon as possible than anyone else, after all, whether it is Lowalden or the coalition forces of the Middle-earth Kingdom, they are not monolithic, and some noble lords are even more obedient to the announcement, and more importantly, the High Elf Kingdom has always been watching our movements, giving reinforcements to the Vitaly Empire, and destroying our supply lines."

was interrupted by Lizzlit: "Enough! Did I come to you just to listen to this nonsense that I don't know how many times I've repeated? ”

"But." While the anxious messenger was still trying to appease the increasingly irritable female tyrannosaurus, he suddenly froze and stiffened.

Immediately, all the dragons present instinctively turned their heads to look over.

"My lord!" At the gate of the camp, the barbarian Locinder and the ogre Manado immediately knelt down on one knee to greet them.

"Davy Yutos~"

Lizzli, who also sensed something, waited to see the figure coming with six long tails of flames, and her originally rough and angry voice suddenly unconsciously 'clamped', as if she was still a forty-eight-year-old Lori dragon:

"Why are you here, hum!" It's just that as soon as I became enthusiastic, I remembered something, turned my head and became sullen.

And the sound of 'Davyyutos' was stupid for Alphonse's brother and sister, and it almost made Viola's scales stand up when he heard it.

It seems that she never expected that Lizzy Ritt could have such a voice.

Not to mention them, Lizzlit, who realized it later, wanted to dig a hole and bury her head in it.

It's too embarrassing!

Especially in front of David.

David, who had just flapped his wings and set off a hurricane, was just about to inquire about the current situation, when he sensed Lizlit's 'little emotion'.

This already experienced 'Sugar Dragon' immediately changed his mind and stuck his head on it.

It doesn't matter if Lizzlit wants to lose it or not, lose the dragon or not, just rub it anyway.

Sure enough, as Lizlit's olfactory epithelium filled with his scent, her originally tense body immediately relaxed her guard a little.

David immediately learned his father's way of dealing with the dragon mother, and said earnestly in that low and magnetic voice beside the female tyrannosaurus's ear flippers:

"I've seen Octavia's child, he's a very cute and lively child, like you, thank you."

"Hmm." Hearing this, Lizlit immediately 'softened' at a speed visible to the naked eye, but instinctively held the shelf, and the inexperienced red dragon didn't know how to deal with this unprecedented 'strange' situation.

Of course, David knew that if he said some soft words at this time, it would not be long before the red dragon became 'sane'.

But it's time-consuming!

So he decided to take a shortcut.

"Come out with me."

David immediately lifted and grabbed Lizlit's hips and pushed them out of the camp.

"What are you doing?"

Lizzlit, who had already gone through the dragon incident, didn't know what this guy was going to do, and she was immediately embarrassed, but she didn't have David's strength, and she had to be not as strong as the other party at this time.

Although the five-colored dragon is bold by nature, all the mature dragons are looking at it!

However, the situation was stronger than the dragon, and it didn't take long for the woodland outside the camp to resound the strange sound that made the dragons think about it and the wheezing sound that Lizlit deliberately suppressed.

It's just that it didn't take long for this female tyrannosaurus to let go of her nature.

Listen to it, you hear it, what else can you do?

Who dares to laugh at her and send Barto to hell directly.

A few hours later, night fell.

David, who was relaxed, returned to the camp with scales shiny and slippery colors, and Lizzett, who held her head high, returned to the camp and followed Davy step by step, her eyes full of confusion and aftertaste.

There is still the smell of an active volcano that erupted at the slightest touch.

It's completely quenched!

The dragons looked at each other.

So that's the right thing to do?

"Is that okay?" Murphyll, who had never been treated by a female dragon so far, only felt outrageous.

It really is.

Among the messy content that David has seen in his last life, there is a very counterintuitive message:

That is to applaud love after a quarrel, which is generally wild and rough from the past, which will make both parties' emotions feel more released, which is why there is a feeling of applauding love after a quarrel, and it is more refreshing.

Therefore, the ancients' 'quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed', 'a shot of enmity', to a certain extent, has its reason and scientific basis.

However, this method cannot be used all the time, and can only be used to alleviate the contradictions of some non-principled issues on an emergency basis, and cannot be used as a regular practice, otherwise it is easy to cause serious problems.

After solving the emotional and hormone level problems of Lizlit, the female red dragon, David got straight to the point:

"Tell me, what's the situation now? Will the kings of the Vitaly Empire be defeated? How long does it take? ”

That's the key.

He was so lazy that Klinsmann provoked this war to dismember the empire without declaring a war.

Now that the fight has already been fought, there is a real possibility of success.

So why not keep fighting?

[Arrogance]

At least from that point of view, Klinsmann was right.

The timing is just right, decisive enough, and decisive enough.

Only the hard power is lacking.

The Vitaly Empire has maintained its ruling hegemony in Middle-earth for so many years, even if the emperor dies suddenly and the power hub is chaotic, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse after all, and those legends alone are enough to guard the country.

And Lizlit, who had already put out the fire at this time, still had the thought of rushing to attack the city and blood in the river before, squinting her eyes and just wanting to find a place to lie down, she immediately raised her tail enchantingly and pointed at the messenger and said:

"Come on."

"Yes!" Although this herald of Loulwaden had never met David, he had already heard that this unpromoted legend had tortured the dragon slayer warrior to the second red plague in the Grand Arena of the Royal Capital, so he dared not hesitate at all.

After half a sound, David, who was listening to this 'not too complicated situation', suddenly slammed the tips of his claws that kept hitting the ground and making a muffled sound:

"Made, these High Elves really have their shadows everywhere."

I don't know if he expected it a long time ago, or if he was used to these long ears, he found that he couldn't even [rage] at this time.

"But they have never had a formal, overt military operation, and once they do it, I am afraid that it will attract a strong counterattack from the High Elves, and when the time comes."

But just when they thought that David would choose to ignore these-stirring sticks for the time being, and take the two legendary red dragons that appeared a few months ago to the imperial capital of the Vitaly Empire.

I heard David laugh and raise his claws to the sand table, and the military sand table suddenly shattered:

"Counterattack is counterattack, we are now simply 'no place to lose', their main force dares to return to the New World, we will fight back to the Scannis Dark Mountains, if they don't come back, they will completely cut off the claws that are fiddling with the field.

"It's called, back and forth to heaven for justice.

"Don't forget, we, but we can fly.

"The initiative is always on our paws.

"And if you don't kill these guys who are jumping back and forth, how can you vent your evil anger for our Miss Lizzlit."

"Well, I'm not so angry now."

Lizzlit's tail immediately became entangled with David's, and she showed her affection in public.

'Is that okay?' Murphyll, who had eaten a mouthful of dragon food, looked at Alphonse.

Like, learned?

I wanted to support it, but I didn't support it. Again on Sunday.

(End of chapter)