123. Chapter 123 – Who’s That?

Chapter 123: Who’s That
Approaching to go to the new continent again to make trouble, no, before starting a business, David was preparing to assign matters to the remaining dragons, after hearing the briefing from the green dragon Nymphadora, immediately came to a cage full of all sorts of patches of iron cables with a bit of egg pain.

Looked at the inside of that was tied up, nose and face, legs and wings still can not stop the burst of trembling, two eyes but still through the unruly and untamed potential to fight with the power in the end of the brass dragon, some speechless asked:

“How many times has he tried to escape?”

Yes, after being imprisoned and bound for nearly two years, David’s rare ‘great kindness’ will bring this third dragon together to go out to support the scene.

As a result, on the way back to the camp, this guy actually took advantage of one of the dragons not paying attention to sneak away, and almost let him succeed.

Immediately, he was beaten up by the angry dragons and tied back to the camp.

“Seventeenth time.” Nearly once a month, although the previous sixteen times were all jokes, Nymphadora replied with the same somewhat tangled expression.

As soon as Nymphadora finished speaking with her front foot, the two young dragons adjacent to this number three brass dragon nest hurriedly took the opportunity to start suing up.

“Not only is he always trying to escape, he’s also always pooping in the dragon food bowl, stinking up the entire dragon house!”

The red dragon Lizlit was the first to open the first chamber of the crusade against the third dragon.

Murphylle, who had finally found a chance to complain, hurriedly continued:
“He also always steals my dragon food! He scratches me, bites me, and tries to stab me in the cloaca with the tip of his tail if I don’t give him food.”

Lizlette continued her complaint, “And he doesn’t bathe.”

“He also tried to bite our keeper, Krytian, and if I hadn’t blocked it with my body, Krytian might have been in danger.”

“He also snores all the time in his sleep and talks in his sleep through his nose.”

“And tries to mimic accents by farting sounds to compel us to join together to rebel against your tyranny and overthrow the entire Dragon’s Nest camp.”

“He also said that what Mr. Attilicia teaches is all pseudo-magic, saying that your dogma to us is all feudal dross left over from the old days of the dragons.”

“Saying that you, Boss, are an unforgivable kidnapper leader, specializing in tailing, stalking, and kidnapping us fledgling dragons, restricting the freedom of the dragon body, potion persecution, and even directly threatening to confiscate reproductive tools.

“Said that your evil behavior is simply to make the dragon hairy, should the dragon dragon to be put to death.”

“It also says that you will overthrow the evil rule of our Dragon Nest camp, defeat the Dragon of Burning Steel, Daviyutos, and realize the freedom of the dragons and the liberation of the dragons.”

“Stop!”

Even though that brass dragon had already been tied up, and even blocked all the places he could use to make a sound, under the mouth substitution of the two young red and white dragons who had already been driven crazy, David still felt as if his ears were hearing hallucinations from this brass dragon, and his brain began to ache a little.

Hiss, MAD, should not have brought such a thing back together, it is simply a troublemaker.

He admitted that he had indeed underestimated the ‘power’ of a brass dragon’s spray.

It could eat and shit again, create no other value, and could always come up with all sorts of novel ways to ‘say’ all sorts of tart words that made the dragon hate its teeth in ways you would never expect.

He had already heard quite a few versions of it when he first came back:

For example, rubbing his ass against the cage to ‘pull the miter saw’.

Rhythmic slapping of the tail against the earth.

Picking out vocal tones with his claws or grinding his teeth to emit a gerdon magic wave code that would make a dragon’s scalp tingle, and so on.

Well, it seems that nowadays there is another one to control fart sound speech.

David said I’m damn also serving hot!
But you don’t say, you really don’t say, this brass dragon’s mouth is cheap, but each of the accusations he made has a ‘factual reference’.

For example, he did kidnap him, with a sobering potion to shut him up, until once threatened to castrate him if he said one more word.

Which turned out to be taken seriously by this brass dragon.

At least in front of David, this brass dragon was just as he was at the moment, lying in his cage as if he were ‘dead’, not daring to breathe a single breath.

Fear that David the red dragon in a fit of rage really confiscated his tools of crime that were about to mature and work.

David thought about it, and then looked at the puffy bags under the eyes of Lizlette and Murphylle, which were even more prominent than those of a strong-aged dragon because they hadn’t been able to sleep peacefully for two consecutive years, and actually made a decision that went against the red dragon’s ancestry:

“Forget it, this way, later on, you guys pull these three dragons outside the camp and just give them a release.”

Stopping the loss in time had to be done.

Keeping such a doomed and uncooked thing would only cause the other young dragons to lose weight.

As for killing it directly? It didn’t seem that necessary.

At the other party’s age, he was still just a dragon child, and if he were to spread the word, he was afraid that his infamy would spread throughout the entire metal dragon circle.

As soon as David’s words fell, the entire camp fell silent for a moment, and he heard Nymphadora on the side let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had finally unloaded a heavy burden.

Behind them, there were even cheers from the two young dragons, Lizlette and Mephile:

“Great!!! Finally, we can send this filthy, insolent fellow away!”

“I, Murphylle, have finally boiled him away, Kraytian! Did you see that? We can finally get rid of this ‘Abyssal Whisper’!”

The white dragon even rushed to the beautiful and quiet Drell in the distance who was similarly listening to the movements over here with his long ears pricked up to report the good news, and then instantly cried out in pain.

This scene made David look dumbfounded!
What’s the point?
A small young brass dragon, taking advantage of his absence, actually obtained the name ‘Abyssal Whisper’?
For a moment, David actually had a kind of devilish impulse to take the gag ball out of this No.3 dragon’s mouth, and listen to what this guy had to say when he learned that he had been dismissed by himself after two and a half years of unremitting efforts.

But when he thought of the way this guy could babble on and on while dreaming, he thought better of it.

Give each other a break.

As for the losses on dragon food in the past two years, Nymphadora’s side kept score.

After all, the camp’s self-produced and self-sold dragon food was originally a no-cost business, which only cost some dragon power. And these two years brass whether it is collected feces, injured after the fall of the dragon scales, dragon teeth, dragon claws, dragon blood and other samples, whether it is given to the silver dragon old man to do research or sold are still considered to be a sum of money.

In short in David’s place, as long as it is raising dragons, there is no possibility of losing money.

Because of this, the entire camp’s focus after solving the hidden danger of the surrounding barbarians will be shifted towards this aspect.

The hundred-year plan of kidnapping instead of buying and training dragons for their own use still needed to continue.

It was a pity that there were still no available ‘people’ under his command!

The only one who might be good at tracking dragons was Hiatt, and there was really no one more suitable than her for commerce between the two continents.

The High Elf Yevgeny who could replace Hiatus had been sent to Devonshire as an undercover agent.

As for the new Aliana, she is fully equipped with the potential in this area, but before that, she was only the manager of the Acropolis stronghold, and she still has to follow the experienced Hiatt as a deputy for a few years before she has the possibility to take over.

As soon as he thought of this, David immediately instructed the green dragon Nymphadora, who was always half a body length behind him, to stand by his side:
“Call both that whoever that mage is and Loxinde.” Davy couldn’t recall the name of that whoever for a moment, and didn’t even remember if the guy had a name or not.

And as soon as Davey mentioned the combination of ‘that who’ ‘that one’ plus ‘mage’, Nymphadora immediately understood.

In the entire camp, there was only one Drell who had such ‘honorable’ treatment in the Dragon Lord’s heart.

Half a dozen times, following the barbarian Loxinde who arrived first, the Drow mage also hurried over while carrying his leather pants.

“Master~ You’re looking for me?” It looked like he was squatting there earlier, and he didn’t know if his ass had been wiped clean yet.

David involuntarily tilted his head back and asked:
“You’ve been with Hiatt for several years, right?”

“Thirteen years now! It’s also been almost six years since I came to the Old Continent.” Drell said with pride on his face.

“Then it should be about time for you to learn Hiatt’s skill in tracking down dragons, especially female dragons, right?” David continued to ask.

“Huh? Almost almost, haha.” Immediately, the Zor Mage was a bit bottomless in his heart, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart, but he didn’t dare to refuse.

She was afraid that if she answered that she hadn’t paid too much attention to that aspect at all, she would be outright discarded, or even thrown to the sinking sea!
“That’s fine, Loxinde.”

“My Lord.” After a few days of recuperation back at camp, and with no need to continue the civil war with the barbarians, the barbarian, who had been bitterly depressed before, finally regained his original spirit and demeanor.

“As of today, you and Monado, as well as the clansmen under your command, will be primarily responsible for trapping wild young dragons back to camp for the next few years. Rest assured, Lizlette and Mephile will be with you as well.”

The two young dragons who heard of their new appointments were immediately distraught.

The corners of their eyes, which were still a bit puffy, narrowed.

Good wow!

When the new young dragons were captured, they would henceforth say goodbye to the bottom of the camp’s disciple position, but instead, they would also have little brothers to call upon!
“Aye! My lord, but, I don’t have experience in this area “Of course, Lozinde knew the difference between ‘trapping’ and ‘hunting’, it was not a job on the same level at all, naturally, he didn’t have the confidence to do this job well, however
The barbarian looked thoughtfully at the Drow beside him.

Sure enough, he heard David a ‘liao hua as the vanguard’ appointment and said:
“It’s alright, this one beside you, but he once had up to three years of experience in dealing with the mother dragons.”

As soon as Drell heard that, he got a little excited and a little pissed off.

“Starting today, she’ll be your advisor in charge of dragon hunting, but if you have any questions, just ask her directly.

“In short, she sets the program, you guys implement it.

“A year from now, I hope to see at least twelve more hatchlings and young dragons come out of the camp’s dragon house area, and of course, if you can tie up a female dragon like Nymphadora and bring her back, you will be heavily rewarded!”

“Aye/yes! My Lord!” Drow and Brute replied in unison.

As David turned to leave, the green dragon Nymphadora, who had followed the red dragon, instantly burned:
“Dragon Lord! What do you take people for! I still need to tie it up, as long as you hook the tip of your tail to me like you did back then, we will bring all of our belongings to serve under your dragon’s wings.”

“…” David said to himself, “When have I ever hooked the tip of my tail to you?

When he returned to the nest to see the cage he walked into so big green dragon, almost did not scare him on the spot fried scales good.

David and Nymphadora a go.

“By the way, get acquainted, still do not know your name .” This side of the brute just stretched out his hand ready to get reacquainted with this future ‘dragon binding technical advisor’ of his.

Just then he saw a spring with a strong odor running down his thighs from either side of Zor’s small leather pants.

Facing the KPI of ‘twelve infant dragons in a year’, Zuoer, who looked as if he had collapsed, directly sat on his butt on the ground and broke down and cried out:

“. Wow!
“It’s over!
“It’s all over!

“I don’t know how! I really don’t know how to catch a dragon.

“Chief, where are you? I can’t do anything if you’re gone.

“It’s over. Next year today, I’ll be caught and sunk in the sea by my master.

“Wooooooooooooooooo!”

Facing the Zuoer who just like a mental breakdown has already paralyzed in a pool of water.

The brute snapped and withdrew his hand.

If this is sticky a half a star.

He didn’t know how to explain it to his wife, Monado, when he got home!

The second more may have to night a to the weekend without the slightest accident oversleeping the main last night dream dream with high school classmates Warcraft three cuts, all lost, midnight in the indignation of waking up, ate a breakfast to catch up on sleep to the present!
In addition, the third dragon is taken from the third building of the Rabbit’s father, Catskill College.

(End of chapter)



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