118. Chapter 118 – Requests
Chapter 118 Request
A silver dragon would actually show two very different faces after being violated twice in succession.
How much it resisted before, how much it ‘indulged’ now.
At this moment, it was actually going so far as to break its previous bottom line and try to conquer a Crimson Calamity with a curved approach?
Truly feeding the dragon with his body as well!
It was really shocking to David.
However, he could more or less understand.
After all, as the Red Scourge’s dragon mom, Pavla, perhaps in the eyes of humanoid creatures, her form was too formidable and domineering, and she might even have a kind of phobia of giants.
But in the aesthetic of dragons, who generally worshiped absolute power and beauty, together with the mountainous treasure behind her, it was really a kind of dragon that would make them…
That is really a kind of dragon. Thrilling beauty.
The premise is that as a heterosexual, dare to look directly at the legendary red dragon Red Scourge as David usually does.
Surely after all .
A young man does not know the goodness of a rich woman, and mistakes a young girl for a treasure.
The young do not know the fragrance of soft rice, wrong youth upside down rice planting ah.
Moreover, even if we strictly calculate the age of the dragon mom, Pavela is only a young dragon girl who has just reached adulthood.
The combination of a young girl and a rich woman, who could resist such a delicious meal?
But both of them were his parents after all.
After ten long years of long-distance separation and healing the rift, there are signs of reunion.
What else could he, as a child, say.
Can only, wish you guys happy it .
Hey.
Seeing that David was actually not making a sound, Attilicia was a bit anxious.
After all, in his past resume, he was only a pharmacist who knew some alchemy.
In addition to the research and development and production of potions, such as raw material procurement, transportation, sale and other issues, he has not done ah.
The batch of [Anger Compound] that David had created last year was distributed by Drow Aliana, who was dressed as a High Elf, while working as a mercenary.
Just like that, less than a quarter of the shipment was dispersed.
The High Elf’s inspection team even came close to finding the door by following the smell a few times.
Therefore, in his plan to amass wealth, his son, who was a red dragon but could transform into a silver dragon, as well as his group of extremely complicated dependents, were definitely an indispensable part.
Otherwise, not to mention these issues, they do this, in the new continent, after all, is not to see the light and extremely dangerous killing business.
Once tracked down by the High Elves, whether or not they can rely on force or even background to get away, it all depends on their own sons!
After all, these two things, compared to the David who can be reckless, he Atilicia that is really hard to reach.
Force is needless to say, his son has already proved himself in the dark region.
Background Oh, it seems that the same has been proved.
Though he came from the equally renowned Sweetlanden clan of Dragon Isle, nowadays .
Where else would he have the face to declare himself and then have the family dragon fish him back to Dragon Isle from Devensel.
Would that be the same as his son, claiming to be the husband of the Crimson Calamity?
Just don’t fucking disgrace the dragon!
The five-colored dragons never only pulled their parents as a banner, as long as they themselves were strong enough.
Where have I heard of taking one’s spouse out to fight the thunder?
Even a mortal who has occasionally heard of bardic biographies knows one thing:
That is that the five-colored dragons, especially the red dragon, never just flap their wings and walk away from the dragon after having a good time.
Male or female.
Compared to his own son, who seemed to know a little bit of everything, except for alchemy, he, as a father, didn’t seem to have much to offer.
Atilicia immediately some bottomless pursued the question:
“Son smash. That, the situation is like this
“Why don’t . You think about it?”
In the face of the Silver Dragon’s old man’s request, he even seemed to be more or less humble.
For a moment, David was really a bit unable to refuse.
After all, apart from the father-son relationship, this was a request for cooperation from a master alchemist.
In front of him, this was a living, breathing money printing machine that could move and walk!
Although he had made a little money nowadays, but what dragon could be too full for more ways to make money!
Just
David smashed his mouth and asked:
“I don’t really have a problem with that.”
“Uh-huh!” Papa Silver Dragon was instantly overjoyed.
His body, which was originally a bit leaky, straightened up again at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his head was raised to a level that matched that of a Master Alchemist.
“But I remember correctly, this year’s flowering period of the Hundred Years Incense has long passed, right? How about. Early fall next year?”
Attilicia, however, wagged her tail.
“Hey! What are we waiting for next year for! We can just start messing around late this fall.”
“Huh? Could it be…” David’s mind wandered.
“Uh-huh! I’m but…” The head of the haughty old silver dragon once again pushed the limits of the five-degree angle.
Ka-ching.
“Ahhh . Twisted neck, help me break it .”
“.” Davey thought to himself, “I’m fucking long in the tooth, too.
It was the first time he had seen a dragon that could break its neck out of arrogance.
He said, “If we could be as arrogant as you every day, wouldn’t we be able to use [Infinite Sword System] as a flat A.
Jealousy
Greed “Hmph!” David immediately raised his chin arrogantly.
Click.
“Ahhhh. Twisted neck, Dad, Dad, help me break it too.”
No more arrogance no more arrogance.
It’s a superficial arrogance that’s more akin to arrogance, so don’t be!
Or let his own old man shelved in front of the dragon mom continue to go proud of it.
It’s all a sham. It’s useless.
A few minutes later, each covering the head can not stop twisting back and forth father and son while testing the neck while renegotiating the explanation:
“I’ve actually had new research and development results over the years.”
“Oh?” David cocked a pair of red-on-white ear flippers to show he was all ears.
Satisfied with her son’s ‘adoration with a wisp of expectation’ look at this moment, Artilicia immediately revealed to Davy:
“I’ve already researched a method that can dissociate the mature seeds produced after the fading of the Hundred Years’ Fragrance directly into a magical energy catalyzing enzyme, thus achieving an effect similar to that of the Hundred Years’ Fragrance’s pollen.
“It’s just that the High Elves, especially those druids of the Earth Nature Sect who are in charge of shepherding the flower fields, have an almost pathological desire to protect the seeds of the Hundred Years of Fragrance, which are able to regrow a field of flowers after a hundred years.
“Even I, who was the Silver Archduke’s personal magical advisor back then, wasn’t able to get my hands on too many Hundred Years Incense seeds for quantitative verification.
“But the finished product of the [Sobering Potion] that I’ve already refined through the seeds in my private alchemy workshop, so…”
David had clapped his hands when he heard this:
“Good, then we’ll just start messing around with it this year.”
“I just need to ah? Ah? You’re agreeing to this?” Papa Silver Dragon’s ventriloquism had only just read to the beginning, and he hadn’t yet had time to explain to David the unexpected event of his discovering this result with the Alchemy Theory Thesis that he had already drawn up and reprinted to the seventeenth edition, “On the Possibility Validation of the Centennial Fragrance Mature Flower Seed Replacing the Pollen for Extracting Magical Energy Catalyzing Enzymes”.
“How long before the 100 Years Fragrance Flower Seed matures?” David asked bluntly.
“. Seven weeks and three days before the winter solstice.” Attilicia, who was a scholar, habitually made it precise to the day.
“A month and a half? That’s enough.”
David combed through the recent matters to be done before he looked back at the Silver Dragon’s old man and seriously discussed:
“That leaves only one last question, how will the profits be divided?”
Attilicia instantly became nervous and blushed, back then he was able to ask the Silver Grand Duke to be righteous, but now facing his son, he was inexplicably a bit hardened:
“Then thirty-seven percent?”
“Three for you and seven for me? That’s fine.” David quickly agreed.
Atilicia’s scales exploded all of a sudden, her tail was high, and the tone of her voice was plucked up:
“Three for me and seven for you? Daviyutos you mustn’t go too far! I am the developer of this alchemy alternative! Without this technology you’ll have to wait until next year!”
David was equally frank: “Then wait until early fall next year, I’m not in a hurry anyway, there’s still a bunch of things going on here at the camp.”
“I’m sorry,” said the silver dragon’s father, who had just been ravaged by the dragon’s mother.
And the moment he thought that he had to rely on his son for everything except an alchemy program and goods making, his temper immediately fell from the clouds back to the ground:
“Then name a number?”
“Fifty-fifty.” David directly took one step, and didn’t bother to bully his sixty-something year old father.
“Fifty-fifty?!” Silver Dragon’s old dad, however, was as if his tail had been stepped on.
‘Do you know how much more goods we can produce and how many more gold coins we can earn if we use this alternative?’
A conservative estimate was at least eight thousand pounds.
He thought about it, but in the end he couldn’t say it, resting his breath to the end:
“Alright, fifty-fifty then.” He really didn’t have the face to continue arguing with his son, who was only at the young dragon stage.
Anyway, it is all for the purpose of redeeming the family.
After discussing the final details, David watched his old father leave with a smile and shook his head as he watched his old father’s cheerful back as he finally began to wag his tail.
Fifty-fifty, in fact, was his original answer.
But Davey knew that his dad would definitely not agree if he directly proposed this option.
That’s the way to haggle with an honest dragon like Silver Dragon’s old man:
You want to open the window, he is definitely not happy about it.
But if you say that the roof will be lifted, he will most likely agree to open the windows, and at the same time, he will also secretly be happy.
As soon as Papa Silver Dragon left, the barbarian Rosinde, who had retreated earlier, came in.
“What is it? Speak.” Treating his dependents, David wasn’t as ‘pleasant’ as he was when he was facing Old Man Silver Dragon.
Loxinde directly knelt down on one knee and bluntly stated the purpose of his trip:
“I would like to request my lord to stop the plundering and conquests against the surrounding barbarian tribes.
“Follow the example of the High Elves of that year and directly open the market to them.”
“Huh?” In the face of the quite direct barbarian, David did not get angry, but suddenly drifted off.
That’s right.
To be able to directly make the other party eyeball themselves rushing to send money over like the High Elves did back then.
Why bother to labor to rob it yourself?
Only David suddenly thought of a certain possibility and narrowed the pupils of his eyes to look at his first dependent:
“The savage side sent someone to make peace?”
“No, it’s just my own opinion.” Loxinde eyed his own Dragon Lord.
Davyton gave a grim smile:
“That’s not good, keep fighting, fight until they come to peace of their own accord.”
(End of chapter)