106. Chapter 106 – Before the Grave

Chapter 106: Before the Grave
A few minutes later, David then followed Attilicia, who had a somewhat complicated expression, to a cross tombstone crawling with vines and moss, and then was dumbfounded.

The engraving on the tombstone recounted the heroic deeds of a warrior from the barbarians who had killed the four directions and covered the retreat of his teammates in the dark region.

It was in the common language, but with the fancy letters and shapes, David knew at first glance that it was the work of a Drow.

He could even imagine that it was most likely compiled and copied by a Drow mage, and then carved directly with a dagger by Xiyat, who was a Shadow Dancer.

After all, these two Drow could not escape the evil nature of the urine, but the barbarian but gave up his life under heavy siege to save them.

Although not to be grateful for this, but the other side of the people are dead, for its for a fairly honorable funeral, set up a fairly decent tombstone or can do a do.

Only this time, David’s whole dragon is numb.

The barbarian was not only buried, the grave grass is three inches high.

It was obviously still fall!
Wouldn’t it be that they guys also specially found a druid to come over, carried out once again grave grass plant landscaping project over it?
Immediately after the realization asked a sentence:
“How long have I been lying there?”

“One year.” Attilicia replied with an expressionless face.

“A year!??” David instantly looked as if he had been stomped in the cloaca by a she-dragon.

“Huh? Or do you think?” Artilicia responded tersely.

It seemed that he was a little relieved and a little faintly lost in noticing that the focus of his son’s concern was not on him at all.

The whole dragon looked a little muddled.

He had been a little worried about how much David had seen of him because of his own ugly behavior after his son had suddenly ‘breathed his last’ and he had almost committed suicide to accompany him to the grave.

But after that conversation, it was all crushed by another kind of shock:

His own son, who was only seven years old, had acquired divinity and achieved demigod status?
Is this possible?

It couldn’t be!

This was something that was simply impossible in the realm of knowledge that he could comprehend!

One must realize that geniuses as strong as Red Calamity Pavla were only Legends nowadays.

After all, there were only a few paths to demigods:

Either you are elevated by an existing deity and granted divinity;
Either through a ritual or contract with an angel or demon to gain divinity;
Either one may gain partial divinity through divine artifacts or relics;
Either inheriting or taking the divinity of the existing gods:
But this point this requires extremely demanding circumstances, such as the legendary Holy One Havoc that once occurred on the realm of Toriel, where a mortal might take the divinity of a god in the form of a holy one by defeating or killing it;
Apart from these possibilities, there was only the path of self-improvement left:

Under certain extremely rare circumstances, a mortal may gradually improve his soul and abilities through self-improvement and refinement, through meditation, study and exercise, and eventually reach the realm of divinity.

However, such a process could often take hundreds of years or even longer.

This alone basically cut off the possibility of short-lived species like humans to realize their divinity through self-realization.

However, this was a necessary path for all generations of powerful people to climb the divine path on their own.

Under a hundred thoughts, Atilicia’s entire mind was in a daze.

At the moment, the only way to hide his confusion was with a poker-faced calmness, as if it was possible.

But while he was ‘calm’, David was not.

“Crap! Then let’s pack up and hurry back, if Tania realizes that I’ve been away from home for over a year behind her back, she’ll be mad!”

David sniffed but turned around and was ready to walk away from the dragon, seemingly forgetting that the barbarian’s lonely grave behind him was being blown by the soughing autumn wind.

Atilicia immediately a ‘already arranged’ look to appease:
“Your sister there is no need to be too anxious, I have already let Shiyat take Ahmed to take a boat back to the old continent, to Tania’s side, just say that you are temporarily in the Silver Grand Duke’s territory to further your studies in alchemy.”

“Oh.” David breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly asked:
“Has the war between the High Elves and the Drow started yet?”

Where does Attilicia still not know what kind of crooked thoughts this red dragon son of his is holding, almost squinting at him, his gaze full of complexity:

“No, you have taken the Zhuo Gesin spider nest city that is the holy land of Zhuoer to demolish half of it, Zhuoer this year are busy fighting for power and profit, trying to obtain the recognition of the Spider God Queen to become the orthodox successor, without four or five years, most likely can’t recover the vitality, on the present they, what to fight with the High Elves?”

“Oh,” David was immediately disappointed.

“But without the threat of the Zorro, the elf king Elianando this year, the size of the action of the decree constantly, busy to recover the territory of the nobles too much power, weaken the local power, caused by the rebound of the local not small, the elf king may be suppressed for too long, and now the action is too radical, according to my point of view, I’m afraid that not long, I’m afraid that . Without waiting for the Zor-Elves to commit crimes, the High Elves themselves are afraid that they will have to fight a civil war.”

“Ah?”

David froze, and then he slapped the ground with his tail, unable to contain his joy:

“It’s good to fight!”

These long ears do not fight, he David rely on what to make money ah?

But think of the irony, really no external pressure, the internal collapse began on its own.

Just see his silver dragon old man face some wrong, lightly coughed twice:

“Cough cough, this opposition to the nobles, I’m afraid that there is not your concubine, uh, your longtime friend, the Duke of the Wheel of Silver, Mirriam Elizabeth, right?”

Attilicia opened her mouth, but still admitted:
“Yes, don’t you think that this move of the Elf King, although reasonable, is more or less excessive?
“I don’t know about other nobles, but the Duke of the Silver Wheel’s territory is one that has been fought down inch by inch and reclaimed bit by bit by their Scalia family since their ancestors.

“All these years of guarding the southern border for Devonshire, preventing attacks from the rising humans from the south in Middle Earth, there’s no merit but there’s also hard work, isn’t there?

“What makes you say that you can take back the right to self-taxation? “Shouldn’t we take back the right to trade and military power after we take back the right to tax?

“Doesn’t the withdrawal of military power mean the withdrawal of the right of self-government of the lords?
“The withdrawal of the right of self-government is …”

David hurriedly stopped him from continuing his recitation:
“Stop, stop, stop! Stop it, you are right! Elf King Ariando is just a sand sculpture with long hair and short knowledge, just him, he also wants to call himself an emperor? FFS!”

“Huh? You can also see his ambition to make the entire Devensel an empire?”

Atilicia was instantly a bit impressed with her uneducated red dragon son.

“Ah? Isn’t it?” David was also a bit confused.

Didn’t history textbooks always have this rhythm?

It’s just that, except for a few ruthless greats who came out of nowhere, not many of those who did it usually ended up well.

“The key is not this, the most unacceptable thing to me is, that guy Ariando actually wants his stupid son to marry Elizabeth, can you bear this?”

David tried his best to recall, and only then did he remember the elf princess who was so angry with himself that she burst into tears on the spot.

At that moment, he lowered his voice and asked darkly:

“Isn’t this quite good? Then you also directly jumped to become a count or even a duke!”

“I’ll be damned! I’m a silver dragon and I still don’t care about the title of a high elf?”

Attilicia had just finished her retort before she realized David’s divine logic and became furious:

“Wait a minute! How did I get the title? What’s in the head of a red dragon like you!

“My relationship with Miriam is pure! And Elizabeth is not my daughter!”

“Ah yes, yes, yes!” David didn’t bother to argue with him, only to hear the other party continue:
“Miriam and I are united in our intention to marry Elizabeth to you!”

“Huh?” David immediately went into a rage like a cat that had its tail stepped on:
“By what right! Did you go through my consent?”

“Isn’t Elizabeth pretty enough?” Attilicia suddenly asked.

“Pretty.” David’s tone softened instantly, truthfully.

“Isn’t little Elizabeth fit enough?” Papa Silver Dragon continued the torture.

“Front and back.”

“Isn’t Elizabeth rich enough?”

“A truly rich woman.”

“Then what the hell are you objecting to!”

“Also oh.” David immediately rubbed his chin in serious thought, and then suddenly afterward [furious] said:

“Can this fucking be a thing?

“Wouldn’t those three questions be the same answer for my mom, Pavela?
“Then why have you been cowering in the New World for so long like an asshole, not daring to go back and look at it!”

The silver dragon’s father was instantly stabbed in the heart, and in her Drow form she jumped to her feet and screamed:

“Can this be the same thing?

“She went against my free will!
“I was forced to do it!”

Snap!
Davy instantly pawed the ‘Drow’ form of Attilicia to the ground.

Transformed into Drell form, he was completely no match for Davy in terms of strength.

Just this déjà vu scene instantly made Atilicia recall the unbearable memories of the seashore back then, and just when he was about to change back to his original form and struggle with all his might, he heard David say:

“Noo, didn’t you come up with the same answer as me?”

Attilicia suddenly released her mind and gave up struggling:

“. Also, it was my lack of consideration, I apologize and won’t mention it again.”

Just that look like out of the mud, I see the poor, immediately let David dumbfounded, claws under the force could not help but slightly heavier.

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“Ah” Zuoer Atilicia couldn’t help but let out a petite moan, tears of pain came out.

Immediately, as if she also realized something, she skimmed her head and crossed her eyes:
“What are you doing? Don’t let go of me yet.”

“Awwwwwwww.”

For a moment, in front of the barbarian’s grave.

Father and son each averted their gaze sheepishly.

(End of chapter)