Chapter 292: Wake up and get full of gas

The sun sets low, enveloping the coastal town of Montero in a quiet twilight.

After watching the group of dragon lords from the Scandnes lands leave the sky above Montero Town, David, who narrowed his eyes slightly, handed the stack of 'Thunder Dragon Pestle Orders' on his claws to the secretary of the Black Dragon Sister who was following the steps beside him, and explained in a good voice:

"Put away these cooperation contracts, this time, hard work, Viola."

Since the departure of Nifadora, David, who has been taking care of several territories without this virtuous helper, has been directly blinded.

He is not good at detailed management, and he once squeezed his father Artilicia into a languishing and almost wanted to run away.

Ascendant, a half-breed from Flavia's mother, is a good manager.

But Drow's nature and original sin as a race doomed David to use them, but he couldn't give them the highest level of trust.

Drow, like Siat, who mortgaged his soul and his brother Claetian to his claws, may be the only exception to his drow that can be reused.

To this day, he is still responsible for the alchemy trade that runs the Fortress of Scales for Bartow's Hell, and sends a steady stream of cash flow to Davy's father and son.

Fortunately, at a critical time, Viola, the smart and clever secretary of the black dragon, stepped up, and it was considered to have shared a lot of complicated matters in the territory for David.

Suddenly received a compliment from David, Viola, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little proud and excited:

"That's what I'm supposed to do, and it's all your teachings, Your Highness Davyyutos."

She tried her best to show calm and unconcerned, but the wagging tail behind her betrayed her good mood.

At the same time, Viola, who was delicate and sensitive, sensed that something was not quite right with David's expression, so she asked with concern:

"Why don't you look so happy that our Montero conference was so successful?"

David opened his mouth, but because of his trust in Viola, he thought about it, and still spoke up about his worries:

"It's so quiet."

"What?" Viola was a little confused.

"The elves are too quiet."

David squinted his eyes and said:

"When we took control of their Luna Divine Choice, they didn't move, perhaps not ready to rescue them.

"Later, we got the Mithril Locks at Scanis, and they didn't seem to care too much about them either, and then I heard from Alicia that they had minted a total of five sets of such locks that year, which is understandable.

"Now that we have preliminarily obtained the crack, at least the technology to block some of the effects of the Dragon Maniac Lock, and completely disclose it, it stands to reason that this result is absolutely intolerable to them."

This is an absolute blasphemy against the elves' forbearance and revenge that they have secretly forbearance and revenge for four thousand years!

In order to prevent today's Thunder Dragon Pestle Fair from being destroyed by the High Elves, he even used the [Arrogance] power to transfer the core of the Tokamak Fortress to a depth of thirteen kilometers underground in advance, and at the same time made the highest level of territorial vigilance and the worst plan.

But until the end of this dragon feast, he still didn't see any movement from the other party, which made David feel like he was kicking on the cotton with all his strength.

Or is it said.

"Maybe. It's because the two dragon gods left." Viola said cautiously.

"Maybe." David laughed when he heard this.

If that's the case, then the elven gods are not exempt. Too arrogant.

You must know that although Tiamat and Bahamut are missing, her mother Pavla, the new dragon god, is still on the throne, and she also serves as the priest related to the five-colored dragon queen of Tiamat.

As for the priesthood in Bahamut, I don't know if the dragon god couple of Scales of Justice and Lady of Mercy Tamara have temporarily taken over.

This means that the dragon's inheritance and belief are still there.

David didn't believe that a cautious race like the High Elves would allow the dragons to break free from their shackles and control before they were completely exterminated.

Based on the summary of multiple information, the only explanation that David can believe and understand is:

Tiamat's previous plan worked.

With the help of Pavla, their scheming ambush god of war Kampas's divine war not only allowed Tiamat to seize the [war] priesthood, but also allowed the spider goddess Rose to climb back to her long-lost powerful divine power in this feast of partition.

Finally able to work with his ex-husband Corellon, who once stripped him of everything and then kicked him into the bottomless abyss.

The court is in flames.

During this time, the multiple military conflicts between the High Elves and Drow in multiple planes have gradually heated up underground, as evidenced by this.

There is only one opportunity left for a full-scale war in the true sense of the word.

I can only say that Aunt Rose is awesome!

It's also time to beware of a calculation that may come from the Spider God.

That's why David never fully reused Zall:

God knows for what strange reason Drow will initiate his betrayal.

Betrayal is Drow's nature.

It is also their fate.

Sad, and sad.

"Heighten your guard, I need to take a break and remember to call me if you have something."

Maybe a few days, maybe a year and a half.

In fact, what he needs more is a complete sleep, but right now, there is no time.

Thanks to the 'blessing' of the two dragon gods, all kinds of tense and exciting matters during this time were one after another, and Bahamut directly 'died and lived' him once.

He needed a moment to rest his nerves, which were a little too tense.

Without waiting for Viola to respond, David performed a 'disappearance in place' in front of his Black Dragon secretary:

It was like diving straight into the rippling desert, and even if it wasn't the first time she saw it, Viola's face was still full of uncertainty.

Immediately pounced like a curious big cat, gouged in the sand where David had disappeared, licked his paws, and then tilted his head in confusion.

At the same time, David, who had swam deep underground, finally lay on the tokamak core.

He's going to have to drag this thing back on.

It's a big job.

'Why don't you wait until you wake up.'

After eating and drinking enough for the 'Chinese New Year', he suddenly didn't want to move.

[Laziness]

For a moment, even the magic particles in the core of the tokamak that were still circulating showed signs of dormancy along with David's slackness.

But just as David rolled his eyes and was about to fall into a deep sleep.

A slight tremor ripples rippled through the earth's crustal plates.

David, who was just about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his scarlet and frantic vertical pupils.

[Fury]

It's like a big cat that gets out of bed.

(End of chapter)