To Winkel's great satisfaction, when the Frost Dragon saw his treasure, his eyes widened as if he had had suffered a stroke.

"So big, so deep!" Julie walks on the treasure and marvels at its depth, warmth, and texture...... its brightness. As a gesture of king, Vai

queu

Let his family touch his treasures so they can feel his riches.

"It's so warm and golden!" Ge

Ialissime added. "It's ...... It's the biggest treasure I've ever seen!"

"Indeed!" Winkel boasted in a calm, smug voice. "Can you feel the warmth?" Is it abundant? A perfect web of jewels, gold and princesses?"

"How did you save up so much gold?" Bingfang asked, full of resentment. "A hundred years ago, your treasure wasn't enough to fill a cave!"

"That's because I discovered a great and ancient secret." "A system that makes dragons richer!" For the dragon, for the dragon!"

"Forgive me, O Twelve......," Manlin Victor muttered to himself as he hid in a corner while the dragons scrutinized every inch of Winkel's treasure for the fake device. I tried. I'm sorry......"

"An ancient secret?" Julie turned to her uncle, stars twinkling in her eyes, as did his former little cousins.

"A great magic, albeit with some mistakes." Winkel decided not to mention the mistake of the IQ score, nor the question of him and the emperor, and raised his index finger. "So I can summon the treasure by stabbing Manlin to death!"

"That's gibberish," Icefang retorted, even Ge

ialissime all looked confused. "What's next, isn't the moon a planet, and death not a birth defect?"

Winkel realizes that revealing too much information at once can be unbearable for his kind, so he reluctantly keeps the dark secret of the dragon's death to himself. The world is not ready. "It's true," Winkel defended his greatest discovery. "By leveling up in the amazing noble class, I now get a shiny gold perk every month!"

"What?!" The eyes of all the dragons turned to him.

"I know I was right to buy that insurance plan...... "Manlin Victor muttered." Thankfully, I did. ”

His dragon master ignored him, proudly showed the guests the iron plate around his neck, and began to boast eagerly: "I, Winkel, am the greatest adventurer in the world!" When I'm not flying, the people of the forest worship the land I walk! They pay me to kill their kind, and so do their gods!"

"This plate makes you rich?" Ice Fang looked at it greedily.

"Oh, look, princesses!" Julie notices the trapped maidens in the fairy crystals and suddenly becomes more interested in them than in the secret of gold panning. "Two elves, so beautiful...... And a human being. "Uncle Van Kerl, that's immoral."

"They're stuffed!" Icefa

G complained. "They can't dance and they can't sing!" This is the i

d

ago

!”

"Yes, be jealous of my wealth and treasures." Winkel mocked his opponents. As his castle trembled, he opened his mouth to gloat further, and a scream erupted.

"Magical siren," Manling Victor said in alarm. “Mau

e !”

"No, that's the alarm in my vault!" Winkel looked around, sniffed, and looked for an uninvited guest, but couldn't find it. He immediately glared at Ice Fang. "Thief! There is a thief in my treasure!"

“Vai

queu

I respect myself too much and won't steal your gold on your days of showing off. "And silver is better and purer."

"No, it's not." Winkel replied to the infidel.

"Maybe that's the reason for the sound?" ge

Ali asked, pointing to the second door of the vault with one paw. Van Kerr squinted at them.

Indeed, the gates of hell emit a strange light.

In an instant, without warning, the chain that locked the door broke. As soon as the door opened, a puff of sulfur-smelling smoke entered the vault, accompanied by dozens of imps, demons, and bug-like monsters. They were all armed with weapons, dressed in armor, and walked on the treasure of Wankel like an ordered regiment.

"The seal is broken?" Manlin Victor raised his scythe. "But Jock and the others reinforced them!" Unless ......"

"Vajkir, this is the end of your illegal possession of King More's property!" A huge, tasty demon, looking like a hybrid of a cow, a bat, and a humanoid form, stepped through the gate. "We, Mau

e Hellco

po

ated, will regain our market share!"

Seeing these poor bastards ruining his treasure room, Van Kerr was furious for a moment, and he didn't understand what was going on. "Ah, well thought out, Manlin Victor." The dragon said to his bewildered chief of staff. "It was a great idea to bring appetizers for early arrivals"

"Is that a buffet?" ge

Al said happily, humming the sulfur smell. "Yes, they smell spicy."

The diabolical leader suddenly realized that he was facing seven hungry dragons of varying sizes, and his troops took a step back.

"I thought you, Van Kle, would be stingy with food, but I was pleasantly surprised." Ice Fang said, glancing hungarily at the humanoid cow. "It's a little skinny around the edges, but it's okay as a snack."

"A talking cow?" Julie looked at the diabolical captain with interest. "A new kind of cow?" This hair is too gray to be considered my hairstyle! The cow is mine!"

The demon's eyes widened in horror. "Retreat! The herd shouted to the herd. "It's a trap!" It's a trap!"

The gold coin underneath the demon moved on its own, turning into the shape of a creature like a man spirit, and it immediately blocked the demon from behind. Winkel knew it was right to give his treasure a lesson in self-defense.

And then......

Chomp !

Julie swallowed the bull demon whole, and the other adult dragons rushed to the gate hungry. The demons try to escape back to Hell through the gates, but are frozen by the cold of the Ice Fangs, or in the GE

Al was stopped by hoarding as he approached.

And so the feast began.

Winkel was calmly delighted when he saw his nieces and cousins grabbing food and gobbling it up. Ge

The children of Ialissime, who were too young to hunt alone, together bit the leg of a screaming demon and dragged him to a corner; Even his nemesis loved this appetizer, and he showed elegant table manners, breaking the devil in half and eating them as sticks.

"Oh my God......" Victor stared at the scene in horror, one hand covering his mouth. This...... This...... Savage ......"

"Manlin Victor, you've been watching me feast and drink for months," Winkel replied, glad to see it. His guests were fed, and the thief was punished. Win-win!

"There's more behind that door!" Julie shouted, her mouth covered in demonic blood, and she stuck her neck through the door. "Spicy!"

"Hunting time!" ge

Ali was delighted and walked through the gate with the people behind her.

They would ignore his wealth for the sake of food, which made Winkel a little uneasy, but he couldn't blame them. They flew miles and consumed a lot of fat to get here. "Well done, minion. Your quick thinking shows my true wealth depth and the richness of my field. ”

"Your Majesty, I didn't do it." "I believe the seals were sabotaged by us, which means that Moore doesn't just have agents in the Silent Grove. This could be the prelude to a full-scale invasion. ”

Van Kkel's eyes flashed with anger. "Moths are attacking us on my big day?!"

The castle trembled, and all the magic alarms shrieked. Angry Vai

queu

Immediately activated his [Dungeon Master] Pe

k, teleport to the roof outside.

The dragon found his castle surrounded by gargoyles and pikemen riding wyverns, who fought his kobolds and undead minions on the fortifications. The damn metal eagle flew high above the southern desert, followed by a large flock of birds.

On the ground, a black mass, a land unit of moths, spread out of the sand and entered its territory. So many demons and elven cows gathered together, something that Wankel had never seen before. They were crossing the canals built by his minions, rushing towards Merven with the thoughts of plunder.

"You can't ruin my big day!" Winkel incinerated the nearest gargoyle and dragon knight with his divine breath, and their bodies fell into the lava below. His presence emboldened the minions, who attacked the invaders with bows, arrows, and spears. The dragon took off and pursued the panicked air force with its claws and flames.

Two circles of light appeared on the walls of the castle, and Wacker immediately understood what this meant. "Not my castle!" The dragon roared and flew over the crater, and in the distance Iron Eagle fired two cannonballs at his lair.

Van Kerr hits one of them with a fireball, causing it to explode above the crater, but does no damage, but the other evades his guards and reaches his lair.

A magical barrier blocked the weapon's assault on the castle, the same barrier that Furiben had taken refuge in the tent war. A powerful compressive wind blew minions and intruders in all directions, shaking the crater. However, the barrier withstood up.

Manlin Victor rode out of the castle gates on a cooing black beast, followed by a group of undead, led by Co

pseli

g Jules leads. "I had Juris activate Forriben's old defenses." Manlin Victor glanced up at his master and explained. "How many enemies are there?"

"All the food in this backward desert," replied Winkel, uncountable.

"The entire Ishfanian army is attacking us?" Victor panicked. "Your Majesty, you punched Moore and drove him crazy."

"This stupid moth knows that my emperor is the greatest threat to his authority," Winkel replied.

Yours (the emperor class is not recognized.) "Yes, it is!" Vai

queu

Insist.

"They're going to Mervyn?"

"This moth wants to take back my hard-won empire, break the seal that imprisoned Frebon, and ruin my big day!" Van Kerl roared, explaining the gravity of the situation to his servant.

"I think he wants to wipe us out and then proceed with the invasion of Kademani according to his plan. He must be stopped immediately. ”

"Yes!" Dragons only care about one thing. "We're going to defend my treasure and castle, even if we have to burn every elf there. These coins must be protected. ”

"If that magical barrier can withstand their 'wind spear,' then their air force shouldn't have the ability to break it," Manlin Victor noted before turning to Jules. "Can you defend the castle alone?"

"If I can keep the magic protected and bring the dead back to life when they fall, I believe we have enough power," Jules said. "But if they take the village and climb the mountain, their mage may break the barrier, or more likely, wake up the volcano and let the castle sink."

Vai

queu

Stunned. That would destroy his treasure!

"We must stop their army in Murlyn," Manlin Victor said, demonstrating his value as a military adviser. "Your Majesty, I and the other servants can defend the castle and the town, but none of us can fly, nor can we defeat Moll himself. He could command the attack on the Eagle Bridge. If we defeat him, the army will retreat. ”

"Minions, that's an iron bird, not a bridge." Winkel replied, then glared at the Iron Fortress. Everyone is counting on him to save the world. This is his moment in the spotlight. "Minions, if I kill that moth, will I get a crown ornament?"

"If not, I don't know what to pay."

Van Kerr nodded, spreading his wings. "Minion Victor, I'm promoting you from my military advisor to the Minion General. You must win this war against the moths in time before my guests arrive, and you must protect my treasure with your life. ”

"I'll try—"

"No, you will." "Manlin Victor, you found me when you tried to steal my things, do you remember?"

"Every day of my life."

"Then you must understand how much I trust you to entrust your safety." Wankel went on to say that Manlin's eyes widened at the honor. "I did this because I trusted you. You are my most precious chief of staff, and today is my big day. You can't fail. ”

His servant said nothing, and then responded to Winkel's words with a grateful nod. "Yes, Your Majesty, I will. We are all counting on you to win. ”

"Absolutely." He replied, at which point Joris cast a spell that temporarily broke the barrier and let them out. "Dragons always win."

With these wise words, Winkel flew out of the crater, buoyed by the cheers of his followers and his own strong desire for revenge. Manlin Victor rode towards the Gollumers with the Godmen, and Jules set up the barrier again before the invaders slipped in.

When Winkel rushed towards the Iron Eagle, the five Wyvern Knights tried to intercept him, but he shot them down with a fireball without slowing down. The moth may have challenged him with trickery on the ground, but Wankel rules the skies.

Winkel flew at an unprecedented speed, and thanks to his stat buff, he reached the Iron Eagle, blasting through the air force that was protecting it. A strange rifle-like weapon behind the castle turned towards him.

“Vai

queu

!” Brandon Moore, in his demonic moth form, wields his sword and flies out of the Iron Eagle with a group of demons. "You've snubbed Brandon Moore long enough! You're going to die today!"

"We'll always have one!" Winkel roared and engaged the Flying Fortress.