Chapter 78: Silver
Chapter 78 Silver
After leaving from the Temple of Justice, David, who was too lazy to walk and even lazier to fly, immediately led a group of people back to the carriage, wagging his tail to terrorize the two four-legged mares that couldn’t stop trembling, and galloped all the way towards the territory of the Archduke of the Wheel of Silver.
At this time the twilight is beginning to show, originally from the edge of the territory from a distance there is not much feeling, but as they ride the carriage gradually approaching, the city of the forest at the moment as if it seems to shine, hundreds of years or even a thousand years of old trees standing in which the green leaves like emerald, glittering with the light of the morning dew, the light wind blowing through the leaves rustling, like the elves in the whispered prayers, which is just like a dream-like scene has already let the crossing of the Red Dragon’s David can not help but wonder.
Soon their eyes were attracted by the silver castle standing proudly on the top of the mountain, which was precisely the residence of the elf lord Silver Wheel Archduke.
From a distance it looked like poetry floating, high towers standing as if touching the sky, floating spires, as if growing sinuous branches, staggered balconies glittering with gold and silver filaments under the light of the setting sun, blending with the surrounding elegant trees and pristine rocks, even Davy, who was a Red Dragon, had to sigh a word of ghostly craftsmanship.
“Lochinde, you are right, the scenery on this side of the New Continent is indeed beautiful, and this place is especially so. It seems that this Silver Archduke, is a well-spoken elf.”
“Heh, heh, heh.” Loxind the barbarian saw that he was being praised by the Dragon Lord, and his clumsy mouth couldn’t let out any fragrant rainbow farts for a while.
Still racking his brain trying to come up with some concordant words, the Winter Wolf beside him was so anxious that he was about to open his mouth to snatch an answer for his master, when he heard the Drow Mage beside him say somewhat unconvincingly:
“Master, although this place is good, but our Zhuoer Elf’s Spider’s Nest City is not bad ah, there is a chance that you can go to the dark region to see le.”
As a high elf and also the silver grand duke’s nephew, Ahmed immediately retorted as if he had been stepped on:
“You black skin of that gnome nest, also worthy to compare with my aunt’s silver fortress?”
Shyatt immediately covered her forehead somewhat helplessly.
She didn’t even know how many times this Drow, who had almost been screwed, killed, and pitted to death by his fellow Drow, had a sense of belonging and pride in that evil hometown.
‘Ai, if only I had stabbed this stupid bastard to death when I was escaping from the Red Calamity territory.’
Just when she thought that the red dragon master would be upset by this noisy Drow interrupting the pleasure of enjoying the scenery, she didn’t expect David to reply in an unimpressed manner:
“I’m looking forward to seeing it when I have the chance.” He was of course referring to the time when he went to the Spectral Region to sell his goods.
Ahmed, the High Elf who saw the wind and made a move, immediately shortened by half and hurriedly changed his words:
“I heard that there is indeed a bit of something in the design and construction of the Spider’s Nest City.”
“Shut up, don’t disturb Laozi’s good mood of enjoying the scenery.”
“.” Ahmed.
The Drow mage who didn’t have the slightest idea of how many times he had nearly been back-stabbed on the road by the ‘chief’ behind him, immediately had his neck raised like a victorious rooster, making the dragon’s fart patting crookedly extremely irritated, but unable to do anything about it, Ahmed.
But do not know that David mood change pressure fundamentally has nothing to do with their words.
Whether the red dragon was angry or happy was up to Schrodinger.
The sound of gravel broke the dawn, the horse’s hooves stepped on the fine cobblestone road, past the tangled flowers and grasses, and finally arrived at the foot of this silver castle after a long night of looking at the mountain.
Suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers David turned his neck to look back, then could not help but stare at the pupils of the eyes.
From the top of the mountain overlooking down, the only flowers, the entire mountain of the broad field, are full of colorful flowers.
Especially the slope of the field facing east, that is, a sea of pure white flawless flowers.
A gust of wind blowing, thousands of white petals will be from the branches, like holy angel feathers fluttering up, straight to the sky, spectacular.
Just the faint fragrance in the air made him, as a red dragon, feel refreshed.
At this moment, even though David had never seen it before.
He also knew that he had gone through half a year of planning and had traveled across the ocean in search of it.
It was them.
“Master, that’s the Hundred Years Incense we need for this trip.” Zorciat leaned down on the webbing of Davy’s ear and reminded him softly.
“Got it.” Davey took a deep breath and replied in a seemingly bashful manner.
However, he was able to take in the scene that had shaken his heart to the fullest, while secretly vowing in his heart:
One day, he would also have such a flower field and territory that shook the dragon’s heart and refreshed it.
Greedy
It was a pity that such a magnificent scene was not something that he, as a red dragon, could enjoy.
Because as he grows, the red dragon’s violent magic will turn everything around his territory into lava and disappear.
But just as David was lamenting about the loneliness of a master, he suddenly remembered that he could still turn into a silver dragon.
No, turning into a silver dragon will also freeze the scene in front of him.
Eh, the big deal is to find a golden dragon handsome [jealous] not just a little.
Hey! What a simple thing.
David’s mood immediately improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the saying goes, pain and uncertainty don’t disappear, they just shift out of thin air. In the face of the Red Dragon Dragon Lord who flipped his face faster than a book, Ahmed, whose fate was held in the claws of his dragon, had a sad heart.
God knows whether he will be killed on the spot because he angered the dragon’s whiskers, or he will be injured by a mouthful of dragon’s breath and die by mistake.
It was a pity that .
It was too late!
As the former commander-in-chief of the Navy’s Seventh Fleet.
He had already gotten into the boat of thieves!
Perhaps the news that Ahmed had returned to the territory with a silver young dragon to report on his duties had already been passed on to the depths of the territory.
As their line of carriages approached, with a muffled thud, the castle gate slowly opened.
If the outside of the castle was the ultimate natural scenery, then everything inside the doorway was the ultimate splendor.
The silver-white stone walls were filled with exquisite carvings left behind by the elf masters, and when they stepped inside, even the air became visibly fresh and full of life, as if every breath carried the sweetness of nature.
In the hall that was so empty that it could accommodate a Swift Red Dragon, sunlight poured down through the hollowed out window panes, and the sparkling elven crystals were not different at all, reflecting a light and elegant glow.
In these years when volcanic ash was drifting over the realm, to still be able to bathe in this brilliant sunlight was a luxury in itself, and the ultimate manifestation of wealth and power.
This Silver Archduke, I’m afraid, was an existence that could make even the Elf King Aeliandor need to focus on.
And the reality of everything that Devensel had gone through in the past while surrounding this impostor silver dragon of his had also proved it side by side.
Just when David thought that a waiter would soon appear and lead them to the side hall like in the TV series, and then wait for the Grand Duke from the Silver Wheel to meet them.
Suddenly, he felt a sensation of being spied on.
From all directions.
Highly skilled!
Or a group of masters.
Feeling threatened, David instinctively prostrated himself slightly, his pupils narrowed into vertical slits as he looked around the empty surroundings, but saw nothing, but his heart was bellyaching:
”Could it be that this Silver Archduke recognized his disguise? Impossible!
”Or was it to take revenge for the hatred of the elf team that was wiped out because of ‘him’, the silver young dragon, and is now resting on the Old Continent digging for potatoes?”
‘The pattern isn’t that small, is it?’
At the same time, he also prepared for the worst.
If it really wasn’t possible, it would be a matter of a round of [Tiamat’s Wrath].
Anyway, he is now poor that called a ding ding, the whole body just put in the Zuoer pocket of the more than a thousand gold coins of assets worth some money.
Summoning the Dragon God to strike across dimensions with a thousand gold coins.
This is a deal that David can barely accept.
The only thing that was a pity was the scenery and castle of this territory that he kinda desired.
Hey, really to this point, as an early filial piety as the top boss of the five-colored dragon – five-colored dragon queen Tiamat.
Seeing the dragon master this guarded appearance, the same feel a trace of difference in the Xiyat and brute can not help but pull out the link with the chain of the dragon teeth double-edged protection in front of David, leg beside the winter wolf is half body hidden behind the brute, whine hissing grin.
The only ones who had no sense of danger at all were the Zhuoer mage and Ahmed, who stood frozen in place with a bewildered and helpless face.
“All stand back, you’re disturbing my honored guests.”
With a clear and cold reprimanding voice resounding from above, that kind of prying sensation that made David’s body feel like pins and needles disappeared without a trace.
David looked at the voice, and saw a high elf wearing a silver dress with a scepter in hand walk down the spiral staircase leading to the upper floor with elegant and steady steps.
And in her wake, there is also a clearly tender much like a sisterly elf, skirt like a waterfall flow, bright as a star like pupils first full of curiosity fell on David this ‘silver young dragon’ body, in its body around the complex composition of the banner turned around, and once again fell back to David, seems to be full of interest in him.
Unfortunately, this passion was all in vain, as the gaze of this fake silver dragon, David, landed on the High Elf walking in front of him the entire time.
Whether they were sisters or mother and daughter, it was obvious that the one in front was more mature, more flavorful and more sensual!
Just that bosom that trembled as she walked was enough to thinly veil the flat-chested Silver Dragon Priest who had no face value.
Sure enough, a beautiful woman, it is better to be real and more upright.
Worthy of being the Silver Archduke rumored to be broad-minded!
Today’s sight was true to his name.
[Greedy]
(End of chapter)