91. Chapter 91 – Spicy
Chapter 91 Hot
Seeing that he had already deterred this group of blind Zhuoer, and had already obtained the qualification to meet the ‘consignee’, David also put down his intention to continue to pick a fight, the tip of his tail poured the brass wine glass onto the oak bar in a steady and powerful manner, and at the invitation of the Zhuoer and under his watchful eyes, he marched down the spiral staircase towards the second floor.
Behind them, the three Xiyat men and the wolf were about to follow, but they were stopped by the waiter.
They all looked at David, and saw that the tail of their own Dragon Lord seemed to be completely unconcerned as it swung towards them, and immediately stayed in front of the spiral staircase, following the Zhuoer attendant with wide eyes.
David had just gone up to the second floor when he saw a female Drow Elf sitting on a large chair behind a long table.
This Drow gently and lovingly turned over the pages of the book, holding a pen diagonally, while flipping through the pages, seemingly refining the key information recorded in the journal on the side, perhaps hearing the creaking and groaning sound of the spiral staircase about to be crushed as he went up the stairs, then closed the book in his hand whose cover was clearly the High Elven language, and then turned to look towards his side.
Zuoer has a pair of eyes that are very different from ordinary Zuoer, like the blue-green color in the winter blizzard, reflecting the pale skin that is slightly purple, and the tight clothing highlights the lean and powerful arrogant body, which attracts the dragon’s imagination.
This is a Drow who is mixed with a High Elf.
Perhaps seeing David’s wanton gaze, the corner of her lips curled slightly, as if with a hint of teasing.
As a red dragon, even though David was able to feel the temptation of this kind of foreigners, he was still in his infancy, but he would never make the mistakes that only young dragons would make.
He just walked up to the other with his head held high, that large and hideous head almost against the other’s cheek, and sniffed.
It was an outlandish and dangerous gesture that sent the Drow around him into a frenzy of fear.
At such a close distance, if David, the red dragon, had a little bit of malice or had a brain fart, he would be able to directly bite off his master’s head with a single bite.
Immediately have drawn out the hand of the scimitar to try to stop, but was that the other party to raise his hand to stop, but tilted his head back to look at David, the corners of his mouth with a smile and said:
“How is it? How’s the flavor? Sir David Eutaw.”
Davy retracted his neck and just looked down at the Zorro from above, seemingly quite surprised:
“It seems that Hiatt’s vision is not bad, you should be considered as the first Drell who doesn’t have that psychedelic agent smell on him since I stepped into the boundaries of the Spider’s Nest City, very good, at least on this point, I’m very satisfied, the only Drells who don’t get high are Drells who are worth cooperating with.”
Before Drell could say anything, David [arrogantly] decided unilaterally:
“I’ve brought a good batch of goods this time, so name your price.”
It was as if he was the master of this place and had the right to pick the trading object.
In fact, David was also planning to do so, if he found out that the trading object was also a drug addict, he would turn around and walk away from the dragon without saying a word, and then change to the next one.
The red dragon’s arrogance immediately caused the surrounding Zhuoer’s dissatisfaction, have frowned, quite a kind of master insulted the subject’s death flavor.
Their master, however, seemed to be unconcerned about this, tapping his fingers on the long table, seemingly contemplating something.
The general black market jargon of goods include [psychedelic potion], [anger potion], [sobriety potion] and so on.
The former belonged to the category of poison, while the latter two belonged to the category of military smuggled goods.
They are the largest manufacturer of psychedelic agents, and to engage in this stuff on their ground is purely looking for trouble.
As for the [sobriety potion], the demand is too low to sell, so the goods in David’s mouth can only be the [anger potion].
This is also their favorite goods.
And with a red dragon personally coming to the door, with their gas or greed, the amount would definitely not be small.
Then there was only one question left.
“I need samples.” Zor’aliana spoke up.
David instantly shouted towards the stairs:
“That whoever it is, bring the goods up here.”
The Drow downstairs was wondering who to put up.
“Woof woof woof!”
The winter wolf that had been lying beside the savage earlier got up at once, knocked away the staggering Drow attendant, and trotted all the way to Davy’s side with his tail wagging frantically, turned back to the bundle of sturdy sacks hanging on his back, and placed it on the ground with a plop, and thereupon obediently plopped down beside Davy’s legs. This scene to see all the Zhuoer can not close their mouths.
Winter wolves are almost the most difficult to train among all known large animals, because their IQ is much higher than ordinary beasts, and some of them can even spit out human words.
If one wanted to train a winter wolf into the same existence as the dog in front of them, one could only imagine what kind of strange person the other party’s owner was.
Unlike the focus of these Drow’s attention, Aliana’s gaze was completely frozen by the shipment.
She had been helping her own mother in business for seventy years, and it was the first time she had seen someone selling [Anger Compound] in a sack!
Because for the sake of transportation convenience and stealth, apothecaries would usually choose to make the Anger Compound into a highly concentrated style and put it in a milliliter test tube.
Restricted by the difficulty of obtaining and smuggling centennial incense pollen, the largest amount she had ever handled was only three hundred milliliters, less than a pound, but it could be turned into three hundred to a thousand bottles of Rage Elixir through dilution.
And that time’s profit, let the heart of Flavia mother directly promoted her to the present position, and rewarded her with a fine-grade enchanted Drell scimitar, by her precious wear to this day.
But this sack in front of her, at least thirty pounds to start!
Even three thousand vials diluted to the optimal concentration would be enough to arm a regular standardized legion of a thousand men!
If this thing in front of her was true, it almost meant that the red dragon in front of her had almost pulled over half of the production of the centennial incense from the High Elves’ large city-state jurisdictions such as Ceolus or Devonshire!
If this business was accomplished, she could hardly imagine how happy her own mother would be, and what kind of rich reward she would give to Aliana.
She even suspected that her own illegitimate daughter would be unprecedentedly placed by the master mother into her daughter’s successor ranking.
Although that would instantly make her a target of her sisters, the corresponding status and authority she could control would be a direct step up.
But was this an outrageous situation that could possibly occur in reality?
In short, Aliana was a little unsettled.
Her throat was a little dry as she got up, pulled out her dagger and slit open the sack, stabbing the sharp tip into the obviously much more elaborate sealed potion bag and pulling it out.
For the first time, the action she had utilized hundreds of times lagged, and the root pulled out a crystalline filament, like a lot of sticky honey.
“Close to solid!???”
Arianna’s entire Drell was stunned.
But whether it was its color, its slightly pungent smell, or that remarkable property of starting to show a magical reaction as soon as it met the air, it was all indicative:
Not only was this batch real, there was also the possibility that both its effective concentration and texture were unprecedentedly high!
Aliana immediately stopped hesitating, took a deep breath, and while gazing deeply at the red dragon David, who was smiling devilishly at her, she placed the dagger stained with the potion on the tip of her tongue and licked it lightly.
Then she suddenly paused because of this action, and her pale skin that was originally purplish turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Spicy! Spicy! Spicy!
“PUMP!!!”
The Drow who couldn’t stop shouting hot actually spewed out a mouthful of fiery flames with charred smoke in the dazed attention of all his subordinates.
“Shatter! Shatter! AHHHHH!!!”
阿利安娜在一顿顿顿顿中接连灌下了至少三陶罐的水下去，直至将原本纤细诱人的蛮腰撑成了怀胎五月的模样，这才顶着一副香肠嘴涕泪横流的看向戴维：
“I’m tired of it, I’m tired of it, I’m tired of it, I’m tired of it, I’m tired of it, I’m tired of it, I’m tired of it.”
“Pepper.” Davey said with a proud look on his head:
“With a little bit of the devil’s capsaicin refined by me, only after drinking it like this and becoming like our red dragons enough to spit fire, can you know that what you’re drinking is the [Anger Compound] personally refined by my steel-fired dragon, David Eutaw.”
“. Putty!!!” The furious Arianna sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the spot and fainted.
“. Quickly, quickly, some [Sobering Potion]”
The crowd of Drow panicked.
“Hurry up! Lord Aliana.
“The blood is starting to spike from my ass!!!”
(End of chapter)