162. Chapter 162 – Idleness

Chapter 162 – Slacking
Seeing Loxinde running away in a puff of smoke with the Drow Mage with a dumbfounded look on his face, Lizlette looked at each other with Murfleur.

Wasn’t it just a nap? Why did the mage look as if he was fleeing for his life.

“Get out of here immediately! Pull back two kilometers, quick!”

Nymphadora didn’t understand the exact situation either, but she chose to follow David’s orders, with her inner instincts.

That instinct for some kind of potential danger made her scales explode for it.

Almost as soon as they picked up the several white dragons they had just returned from captivity and flew out, a purring sound like muffled thunder rang out from the dragon’s nest.

“Hoo~”

All the dragons and dependents, including Nymphadora, only felt as if the tendons in their heads were trembling along with them, and then .
Lay straight down flat.

All that was felt in front of their eyes was blackness.

Just want to do what to do, and what to run run.

[Power – Idleness]

“Don’t sleep! Keep flying! Pull back three kilometers!”

In a trance they only heard Nymphadora’s anxiety-filled urging.

And the stinging sensation on their asses as if they were being whipped if anything.

But they clearly feel the pain, just like pulling the mill pulled tired donkey like, let the whip how to whip are a little lazy to move.

Just want to find a place to fall down and rest, the big deal is to starve, starve to death just can follow the River Styx long sleep it.

Good thing they started to fly high enough, until they carry the few sleeping with a dead pig like white baby dragon inertia glide to two or three kilometers away, no longer hear that burst of snoring, the dragons and their dependents only feel the head for the wake up.

To instinctively look back, to see the edge of the camp raised livestock shed has been lying on the ground, the sky flew over the geese are too lazy to flap their wings, all planted to the ground.

Even the evening wind that blew through the Dragon’s Nest camp and whipped through the branches became somewhat gentle and lazy.

Until, all is silent.

Looking at this bizarre scene, a few of the scales of the dragons in the aftermath exploded.

If everything in front of them was really related to the slumber of their own dragon master, Daviyutos, then if they had all followed the slumber in the past, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The consequences would be unimaginable.

“What in the world is this situation?” Lizlette muttered with a face full of panic.

I’m afraid that the God’s Curse is nothing more than that.

“I don’t know, but listening to the words of the Dragon Lord, keeping our distance shouldn’t be a problem, until he wakes up, let’s not return to the camp and find a place to make a temporary stronghold.” Nymphadora said with the same gaze in her eyes as she looked in the direction of the camp which was silent.

Only her heart was half excited and half worried.

The excitement was that the Dragon Lord she was following was far more powerful than she had imagined, and with her attached to the tail of the steed, why would she worry that her future would not be great enough.

Originally, she was still a little worried about how many years it would take to wait for the red dragon to be raised, but now she should be worried about her own dragon master, is it not growing a little too fast?
Especially David’s violent temper and ability to cause trouble.

At a young age, he dared to provoke her as a young dragon.

Last time he went to the New World, he even provoked two gods.
At this rate of growth
At the same time, Nymphadora finally realized why the Zor Mage ran away so fast.

In other words, this was already, not the first time.

She had experienced it before.

This kind of
The horror of all things falling apart.

The secrets in Davyutos, and even the Crimson Calamity that gave him his bloodline, seemed far more terrifying than she had ever imagined before.

For a while, Nymphadora didn’t know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

Just when this green dragon, who was known for her wisdom, was a bit perplexed by this, the beacon fire in the direction of the coast was suddenly lit by the jackals. The two beacons along the mountain range spread like the dragon’s breath along the red dragon’s path.

Nymphadora, who was flying in mid-air, looked towards the coast, her scales that had originally exploded due to the fear caused by David finally collected, and regained her original calmness and pleasure, and said to the dragons:
“Those barbarians have also returned, I wonder how the harvest was.”

“Let’s go, it’s time to collect taxes!”

At the same time, in a relatively backlit and chilly ice cave at the edge of the Crimson Calamity territory, the white dragon Nurnisha Zulkifeli, who had returned towards the Old Continent two days earlier than David, also dragged her tired and heavily injured body back to her dragon’s nest.

According to her original plan, she was going to ask those damned barbarians for her share of the plunder on her return trip.

But under David’s comet-like blow, Nuruyisha’s chest injury was more serious than she had imagined, the stone was even stuck between her broken ribs, if the angle was shifted a few centimeters towards the direction of the left side of the heart, it would be hard to say whether she could make this trip back or not.

Under this kind of injury, she really didn’t dare to look for those barbarians who also suffered a lot of losses to ask for money, in case those barbarians took advantage of the ‘break’ in her chest to stage a blackout she really couldn’t bear it.

“The New Continent, indeed, is full of dragon materials, next time…”

In a moment of carelessness, a tiny silver hatchling dragon nearly killed her.

Originally, she had said in her heart that she would never venture to the New Continent again.

But when she thought of the treasures that the barbarians had looted from the temple, which were worth half of her life’s savings, her heart thumped again:
“I must order more next time!”

Thinking like this, Nuranissa returned to her empty dragon nest and vomited a few times:
“YUE~” she vomited out most of the sea fish she had eaten on her way.

It’s been half a month since she left the nest, most of her children are also hungry, always eating dirt does not grow ah.

She was counting on the fact that once she had raised this nest to young adulthood, she, Nur’Nyssa, would be able to just retire and then rely on her children for her old age.

“Nathanael! Call out your brothers with you.”

“Come out and eat, children.”

Only Núrnissa shouted several times in succession without response, and her heart sank at once.

After a careful sniff, a pair of eye pupils slowly shrunk into a dangerous vertical slit shape, then angrily growled and snarled in a low growl:
“It’s you damn thieves again!

“Stealing my dragon eggs back then, now even the fledgling dragons have begun to steal well!

“Simply deceiving dragons too much!

“Aang!!!”

With a roar of fury from the sky, Nur’Nyssa lunged straight towards Davy’s Dragon’s Nest camp on the coast along the still-remaining Draconic scent.

Only it wasn’t so angry as it flew.

Thinking that it’s just a nest of baby dragons.

I’ll just have another litter.

So on her way back to the nest, Nuranissa randomly grabbed a passing young white dragon to vent her remaining fire, then returned to her still empty nest and fell asleep.

It was only three months later that Nur’Nyssa awoke from her slumber with a start.

Feeling the strange breath of life in her stomach, the mother white dragon was instantly startled:

“How did I get pregnant again?”

“Never mind, try raising another litter.”

“This time, you have to keep a close eye on it.”

(End of Volume 2)
Volume 3: The Dragon’s Mercenaries)

Volume 2 is over, so I’m taking tomorrow off. I’ll take a day off to freshen up Volume 3, and try to fix the update schedule. That’s it!

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