Chapter 37.

Chapter 37: The Outbreak
In the Katgana Volcano, in the cave on the other side of the diametrically opposite direction from the Red Dragon’s Lair, Pavla, who had washed her body several times in the lava pool, carried the pile of ‘broken iron’ from the High Elves that David had honored her with, and came to a bas-relief sculpture carved with the image of a five-headed dragon.

It was a shrine dedicated to the five-colored dragon mother Tiamat.

However, compared to the eye-catching mountains of gold and silver in Pavla’s own lair, both the sloppily carved relief of the five-headed dragon and the silver and copper coins and cat’s-eye stones in front of the shrine as decorations were all so shabby.

Pavla took a deep breath, untied the canvas, and rather muddledly placed it casually in front of the shrine of Tiamat, the mother of the five-colored evil dragons and the scales of evil, and then spoke:

“I, Lord Tiamat, Pavoula, Town Guardian of Scanis on the realm of Elarria, have something to report to you.”

The elven rags that had been dismantled from the ship by the Davy Sentry Drow were quickly wrapped in an insubstantial flame that faded away.

After half a second, and I don’t know if it was because of the sheer distance from the lower realms, the faith link finally connected, and the pupils of the red dragon’s head pupils of the red dragon in the center of the five heads of the bas-relief emerged with an evil sparkling light:

“Oh? It’s my dear little Pavla, what a rarity, let’s get to the point.”

The mother of the five-colored dragons on the other side was like the chairman of a family business, seemingly busy with something at the same time, while following up on the inter-dimensional communication from the powerful regional manager.

The words did not lose their majesty, but showed all the favor.

It didn’t even care much for the offering that could be described as shabby.

Pavela didn’t bother with nonsense and said bluntly:
“That gang of white-skinned goblins from the opposite side came to my territory again, this is already the third time, so I’m going to do the same as the first time and just get them killed, but the elf gods will most likely go to you to question you again, so I’ll report to you in advance, that’s all.”

“Oh? Is it a noble private army or a regular army?”

Pavla smacked her mouth as she fiddled twice towards a certain alchemical implement that was looking through a magical landscape:

“Regulars, but flying a noble flag.”

“Oh, then feel free to kill as many as you want, as long as you don’t kill them like you did eight years ago, and kill them so much that their main army has been shriveled up for years, those cuckold gods most likely won’t dare to say a word.”

“Alright then.” Saying that, Pavla was ready to hang up this ‘call’.

The Evil Scale on the other side was not happy about it:
“Wait!”

“What? Haven’t I already sacrificed all my charisma fees last year?” Pavla’s face was full of caution.

“Of course I know, haha, but it’s not like I’ve had some Jin on my hands lately.”

Before the Evil Mother of Dragons could even get her words out, Pavla forced her to hang up.

But soon the dragon’s eyes on the bas-relief were lighting up on their own without an offering, actually with a hint of curiosity:
“So this year’s,” Pavla hung up again.

“Divine Grace.” The relief lit up again.

“Fernen no,” hanging up again.

“Can advance .”

“Check it out.”

Pavla finally got angry and went so far as to snarl at her deity:
“You didn’t go looking for those fat red dragons in the Marder Star Realm who follow the Gis Yankees around and plunder all day long, but you had to catch me, a poor township guardian, gripping me! Am I the only red dragon left in all of Sedeponga? Or have all the other five-colored dragons died out? Huh?

The mother of the five-colored evil dragons seemed to have been sprayed through her defenses by a small legendary red dragon, and after a long period of silence, she sighed quietly:
“A blessing.”

“One disposable blessing, without the backdoor of faith.” Pavla, who had a look of desperation before, immediately and skillfully followed the snake’s lead.

“Hmm? Who are you going to give it to? Or is that little silver dragon princess of ours just tuned into you? If it’s her then I can .” Tiamat was instantly intrigued.

“No, it’s my other rebellious son.” Pavela interrupted without a word of humor.

Tiamat was however more interested:
“Oh! Looks like another genius has been born among our five-colored dragons, when will you bring him to me?”

A person who could be called a rebellious son by the genius red dragon Pavla, not only was he alive and well, but Pavla had also used such a precious opportunity to trade a Dragon God’s Blessing with him.

Even the Evil Dragon God who was the mother of the five-colored dragons couldn’t help but get itchy.

“Not even a chance, he won’t believe in you.” Pavela, however, rejected it out of hand.

“Don’t say it so absolutely, in case one day, he will recite my name by himself, huh huh huh huh.”

This time, the evil shimmering light on the wall dimmed on its own, withered from the relief, and automatically converged on one of Pavoula’s paws, resembling a finger ring with the texture of a common earthenware.

After a while, returning to her lair, Pavela, who had finished paying the Divine Grace fee in advance, looked at the pile of treasures with a huge gap missing, and suddenly felt her heart twitching with pain.

Mard, she had spent such a large price to trade for a disposable divine grace, just for that rebellious son who liked to die and she was often too late to stop him.

And yet it would take ninety-five years to recoup the cost!

Pavela, who had done the math, suddenly became extremely unhappy.

”Why does it feel like we’re still losing money?!!!”

“It’s a fucking loss!!!”

“In less than a hundred years that kid can earn back so much money? If I had known, I would have told that kid that I would support him until old age!” “Aang ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!”

As in half a month ago on the beach son David, stormed out.

If Pavla’s at this moment had the same [Rage] power as Davy’s, it might have broken five figures.

Rumble
The Katagana volcano, also in the dragon mother this nameless rage of the trigger.

It erupted.

On the surface of the Arctic Ocean, a formation of five elf warships was moving towards the Old Continent at full speed with their sails puffed up.

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the coast, the high elves, who had been drifting on the sea for nearly two weeks, obviously became somewhat excited and happy.

Only four high elves, one tall and three short, who were temporarily ‘drafted’ by the nobles to the ship, mixed in with the sailors, all pouting and scrubbing the deck.

Among them, the tallest one with the whitest skin suddenly stopped, and it was precisely the Fox of Devonshire, Sword Dancer Evgeni, who had been captured by David and the others.

But at this moment, she can only be like those lowest level sailors, hiding in the corner of the deck, secretly tilted her head to look at the high elf commander who was standing in front of the rudder of the ship and generously speaking about their trip to capture the dragon, and her eyes could not help but show a trace of despair, envy and longing.

Because the elf commander who came this time, is exactly her own colleague, at the same time is also the object of her admiration for a long time, but because of the status difference, let her can only bury this heart in the heart.

Only this thought just surged out, a throbbing as if from the depths of her soul made her feet soft and her body involuntarily convulsed.

“Thinking about what! Do you still expect this fool to catch the master?!”

Zolhyat, who was also disguised as a High Elf and was in a good mood because she had successfully rescued her brother from the Spider’s Nest City, cupped the Elf’s delicate chin and slapped her on her cheeks that were covered in a halo of redness, and spoke out in mockery.

“Exactly! If these guys alone can capture the master, I’ll rip this head off and make you an alchemy potion bottle.” The Drow mage on the side foxed and helped out.

“.”

But just as Evgeni was about to pant a few times and give in as usual, in order to escape from the dual torment of the Drow from both body and soul, a low whistling sound suddenly came from the sky.

“Enemy!… Attack…?”

The handsome elven commander had only just drawn his longsword to signal the crowd to be on guard.

Just then, he saw a wretched figure that couldn’t stop rolling around after drawing a graceful parabola in the air.

With a loud poof, it smashed into the sky with a splash less than two nautical miles in front of the fleet.

All the elves on the flotilla froze, looking at the red dragon that fell from the sky in a bit of a daze.

“…” Hiatt’s group also froze.

“That one just now, seems to be the master eh” reminded the Drow mage.

“Oh, hahahaha, ah well.” The High Elf even suddenly laughed nervously.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to shout something, she was gagged by two Drow together and bound her entire soul again.

But the High Elf commander on the other side, Ahmed, would not let go of such a good opportunity, and whether or not this red dragon was the one in the Lord’s intelligence, there was no reason to ignore it.

“Full speed ahead! Catch that dragon!!!”

“Chief. What to do?” Mage asked.

Drell was silent for half a second and gritted his teeth:

“. When the fleet gets close, we’ll jump into the sea together and make sure we find a way to assist our master in escaping.”

No matter what, she would never allow the leader to fall into the hands of these High Elves, and that would mean her own soul would fall into their hands as well.

She could allow her soul to be manipulated in the hands of the red dragon, but she would never allow herself to be a dog for the high elves.

Because that was a choice she made of her own accord.

It had been, and it still was.

But just as the ships were approaching, everyone was on full alert for a hard fight.

The originally calm sea surface suddenly shook violently, like a huge beast rolling underwater.

All the ships swayed in the waves like mint leaves, and the staggering High Elves grabbed the side of the ship in fear, trying to keep their balance and not fall into the sea.

Rumble.
The volcano in front of us was like a monster that was suddenly furious.

Accompanied by a soul-shaking dragon whistle.

It erupted.
(End of chapter)



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