149. Chapter 149 – This is it.

Chapter 149 – This is it
Just as David was like a second-generation Ju87 Stuka dive bomber racing through the clouds towards his favorite battlefield.

On the west coast of Ceolus territory, a unique ‘tug-of-war’ was taking place.

Or rather than calling it a tug of war, it would be more accurate to describe it as a pull.

Because at this moment, the ‘three parties’ were simply not interested in fighting each other:

The barbarians who arrived in the new continent for the first time were busy robbing money, only wanting to take advantage of the arrival of the elves’ main force to make a big profit and leave.

The white dragon cruising in the sky is also afraid of the two whaling crossbows on the stranded ship, as long as they can enjoy a share, why fight with the elves?

As for the group of high elves led by Yevgeny, they want to kill some barbarians to get the war credit.

However, the white dragon is not able to stop attacking.

The whole scene became the least war-like war of aggression in history.

From the elves led by Shiyat intervened, the three parties had been pulling back and forth for more than an hour, and they hadn’t died a few deaths yet.

If this is seen by David, most likely to angrily spray this group of elves have no guts, laugh at the gang of barbarians have no courage.

“Zenasania! With that white dragon in the way, we can’t even get close to those barbarians. Didn’t they say that white dragons are generally dumb as beasts? I see this white dragon is quite sinister!”

The half-blooded Draconian Aliana withdrew back in a bit of a mess, grimacing as she complained to Xiyat, the actual power-holder who was the ‘Commander’s personal guard’.

Ever since she heard that her own Dragon Master was on his way here, this newly surrendered Drow from the Dark Region was like chicken blood, and she was bent on bringing that bunch of High Elf cannon fodder to fight some good-looking battle results.

Naihe that damn white dragon has been circling in the sky, constantly through the wings and even her class spell ability [wind art] set off a burst of piercing cold wind, coupled with the interference of the occasional [cloud art] and even behind the cloud from time to time to run out of a sinister and fatal ice picks, in the successive repulse the high elves ‘seventh navy remnants’ a few times by A Li Anna’s organized offensive, this group of originally high morale elf troops also had to be Buddhist.

There was no way, although they had just fled from the old continent, they did need to prove their worth, but they had been in the old continent for more than three years in that desolate and barren place, and finally came out, and they were about to die in front of their house after going through the painful ordeal of returning to their elven homeland with great difficulty.
It would be so frustrating!
It’s not worth it!
Anyway, their newly elected temporary commander ‘Evgeny’ said:

“Just keep the barbarians in check.

As long as they hold out until the navy or the garrison arrives, they’ll be the ones to take credit for it!

And this is actually the meaning of Hiatus, this standing under the rock shelter inserted slender waist of the Drow, at this moment where half of the previous with David ‘phone’ when the panic and apprehension, look at the face full of stifled Aliana, see no other elves in the surrounding, and only then gracefully opened his mouth:

“At least it is an adult white dragon, in that bitter cold place even if the development is slow the brain should grow complete, and you have to allow some exceptions, is not it?

“Look at our camp’s Murphylle is not quite smart, my brother saw me always praised him, are ready to recognize him as a godson.”

“. Ah?” Aliana for a moment also do not know what to say, also know that that is a male Zuoer, otherwise a different Zuoer she high and low have to turn around in her head in the end this relationship is serious?
Just heard Hiatt suddenly some surprise said:
“Huh, wait, this white dragon’s butt how also have a scar, I said how to feel this dragon some familiar look, it will not be the year I pulled out the dragon’s nest of the one, right?
“Zenasania, it might be possible, stand away from me in case she recognizes it.”

“.” Arianna’s entire Drell was convinced, this can even fucking bump into a familiar dragon ah?
No, didn’t you go to steal dragon eggs? Actually managed to still leave a mark on that female dragon’s ass?

Moreover, how many dragons’ nests did this Zhuoer, Xiyat, empty out back then?
Not to mention, with the intelligence of a white dragon, suddenly bumping into a thief who stole a child, what would be the reaction, I’m afraid there are really not many normal people who can speculate.

Just as Arianna was silenced by this Zhuoer big sister, Shiyat.

On the other hand, the barbarians who occupied the temple of the wild elves and the god of the woodland, after moving almost all of the temple’s belongings, a few barbarian chiefs were arguing over the priests and sacrifices who were crouching in the corner and shivering.

As soon as King Giral heard this group of fools actually arguing about whether or not to tie this group of priesthood elves back to the old continent together, he immediately became furious and yelled at this group of chiefs who had no basic common sense:

“This is a shrine! The shrine of the God of the Woodlands! What are you doing kidnapping those cleric elves back? Do you want to invite the curse of the gods?”

Originally, he was a bit hesitant and even rejected whether to loot the temple or not.

However, the place where they landed was really too poor and remote, and there was only one village nearby, so how many valuable goods could there be?
The elves’ movements were much more sensitive than theirs, and they had just landed, and ran away on the news, not capturing a single prisoner.

So this group of almost poor crazy barbarians will be greedy eyes aimed at the temple standing on the hill.

But after praying to the god of war and receiving no response, this group of barbarians felt that the god, by default, looted their move of the temple.

And in the temple, that is really rich ah!
All kinds of piles of gold and silver jewelry and even magic items simply dazzled the eyes of these barbarians.

Once the desire in their hearts was aroused, it became uncontrollable, and a chief with bloodshot eyes licked his tongue and said:
“I just prayed to my god, and my god didn’t refuse to take them back as slaves.”

A beautiful High Elf slave, brought back to the Old Continent, could be exchanged for a dozen strong slaves or a whole pen of cattle and sheep from other tribes.

As for male elves?
It could probably be sold at a higher price ok. “…” King Giral wanted to cut someone for a moment.

It was just the same thing that made him a bit puzzled as to why their act of plundering the temple with such blatant provocation hadn’t attracted anything such as ‘wrath or curses from the gods’.

Could it be that the War God they believed in was already so powerful that an Elf God wouldn’t dare to show his head?
It shouldn’t be!

As far as he knew, the Elf God Department also had a powerful Lord God, Corellon.

King Giral was a relatively intelligent barbarian, but he was limited by his perception and vision, and he was equally confused by the situation at hand.

Just when he wanted to rely on his own not much majesty and the threat that may come at any time to restrain this group of greedy guys to stop and carry the goods away, but suddenly heard a burst of sound like a buzzing whistling sound.

Just as a group of greedy barbarians looked at each other in dismay, the female white dragon’s voice came from outside the temple:

“Giral, there seems to be a nosy dragon, or a silver young dragon.

“I think it’s time for you to think about retreating, after all, I can’t just kill him.

“And, with the little one here, the big one won’t be far behind; this is the last time I’ll help you on this trip.

“Remember to prepare my cut, I’m going to get it on the voyage back.”

Giral, who got the step, immediately droned:
“Pack your bags and evacuate immediately! The harvest from this plunder is enough to get us through a nourishing winter.”

With Giral’s lead, a group of barbarians immediately left the temple with loads of goods on their backs and ran towards the coast.

It was only almost as soon as they showed their heads that arrows from the hundred or so ‘Elf Navy’ rained down on them.

“Raise your shields!” Giral droned.

However, with such intensive parrying, even if they raised their shields, there were still quite a few people who were hit by the arrows, letting out muffled grunts, but each one of them continued to move forward like bears with thick skin, except for a few unlucky ones who were hit in the vitals and collapsed.

And most of the barbarians behind will only check some injuries, can save the back away, but suffered a fatal injury will be directly on the spot for its end, and then will be on the body of their belongings away.

In this way, it is also considered to send compatriots who died in battle to ‘ascend to the Kingdom of God’.

Just that they hadn’t been able to run out much farther, the shrill whistling sound that was always buzzing in the low altitude became louder and louder.

At the same time, they also wondered why the elves’ arrows had stopped raining down.

King Giral turned his head sideways and saw that the High Elves were fleeing the coast at a speed faster than a charge.

“.” Giral suddenly had a not-so-good feeling in his heart.

Just when some of the barbarians were still laughing at the cowardice of this gang of elves.

They heard the white dragon flying in mid-air cursing as if it was talking to itself:

“Damn it, this silver dragon’s speed isn’t right, why is it so fast! Isn’t it afraid of falling straight to its death?”

A large amount of water mist immediately condensed in front of his body, condensing into fist-sized ‘hailstones’ that were thrown towards the swooping ‘silver dragon’ in an attempt to drive away this silver young dragon that was flooded with ‘justice’.

High in the air, looking at the white dragon’s shattered ice that exploded like broadsword mines.

David immediately knew that the other party was looking at himself as a silver young dragon and instead scorned.

If he had appeared with a layer of red skin, it would probably not be hail, but a more threatening ice vertebrae.

But in his eyes emerged an excited smile, completely without the caution that he had when facing the young silver dragon Salena.

Although in front of him was an adult dragon, it was a white dragon.

A white dragon?

That’s no reason to be afraid of a Der!
That’s it?

(End of chapter)



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