Chapter 47.
Chapter 47 Re-exercise
At the same time, Katagana Crater.
Dragon mom Pavla, who was soaking in the lava pool that had expanded more than dozens of times due to the eruption, enjoying the snacks fed by the silver dragon’s daughter on the cliff, suddenly made a move, narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction that was facing the ‘Burning Dragon’s Fury’, and instantly gloated and revealed a smile that was surely like that:
“I knew that old bitch didn’t have good intentions, fortunately I have a son to take the thunder.”
If she was out of the dragon’s greed or curiosity at that time, the Dragon God’s Blessing would have been hidden.
If she had taken the Dragon God’s Blessing out of greed or curiosity, she would have been the one who was looking at the empty Dragon’s Nest treasury and jumping around in rage.
However, the Dragon God at least honored his agreement with her:
He didn’t put any backdoor beliefs on the Dragon God’s Blessing.
This also meant that as long as David didn’t take the initiative to recite the name of Tiamat, that evil mother of dragons would be equally unable to directly contact David and thus compel him to become her believer.
As long as this bottom line was respected, it was a result that she, Pavela, could accept.
She didn’t want her descendants to make the same mistakes she had made back then.
Even though, she, Pavela, was an utterly evil dragon in every sense of the word.
“Crap, it’s the direction of that lair of my brother’s! I’ve got to go check it out.”
Tania, who had also noticed the change in the sky, thought her unlucky brother had attracted another disaster and stomped off, ready to take off.
“Come back, your mom and I haven’t had enough.” Pavla, who at the moment resembled a gigantic fledgling dragon, pointed the tip of her tail at her unchanged belly.
“But…” Tania, who had become a silver dragon mom at a young age, was on the verge of crying out.
“Don’t worry about your brother, he’s over there playing with the new toys I got him.” The dragon’s mom told her in a serious manner.
“Huh?” Tania’s entire dragon was dumbfounded.
This near-destructive scene was her brother playing around?
But on second thought, this sudden mountain fire was big, but to a red dragon that was basically immune to flames, it seemed . It didn’t seem like much?
Just as Tania was about to turn back and continue feeding her dragon mom her dragon food, Pavela raised her head slightly:
“Hey, it seems that the Drell your brother raised has returned from the New World, go over there and see if you’ve brought back anything tasty, and bring me some when you get back.”
Dragon mom shamelessly attempted to whore herself out, and thought about adding another sentence:
“Well, if your brother looks angry, then bring less, I’ll just taste it.”
After all, it was her own son, she mustn’t follow the example of that stingy old woman who always coveted her own little treasures.
If her son grows up to be as hard-winged and disobedient as herself, it won’t be much fun!
“Okay mom!”
Tania, who had been waiting for these words, was like a poor child who had been locked up at home for a winter vacation and finally promised by his parents to go out and let off some steam.
With a face of excitement, she rushed up into the sky.
“Thank you mom!”
Even if he was looking forward to his fortune, it was impossible for Davy, who was the owner, to run to the coast to personally welcome the return of the Drow and his line of elves.
In order to maintain his arrogant and aloof image as the owner of a red dragon, Davy soared through the low clouds.
Until Zuoer commanded a group of high elf prisoners of war and by his younger brother Kryptonian tamed obedient white baby dragons, from the new continent trading goods through animal power to his elf dragon nest has begun to take shape, and ignited the pre-prepared bonfire roasted meat, the aroma wafted out of two or three miles of forests.
Only then did David, as if it were meal time, descend from the clouds under the submissive heads of all the Zhuoer and the elves.
He first enjoyed the animal companions that the elves had painfully cooked.
Only when he was almost done did he look to Drell Hiatt, who had been kneeling on one knee serving him for a long time and waiting to be questioned:
“It looks like the harvest was a bit richer than expected, tell us how it went.”
“Yes! Master.”
Zhuoer, who had already made a good draft, immediately told the harvest and insights of this trip to the New Continent:
“As ‘you judged’, master, that gap in the sea route to and from the Old Continent is still available for steady travel.”
“And those dead eggs and the batch of High Elf trophies that you handed over to us were actually sold for nearly three times the price of previous years under our batch shipments.”
Hearing this Davy was not more surprised, as he clearly had a feeling that there would be subsequent surprises, when he heard Drell continue:
“After that, we took the money from the transaction and purchased a batch of materials that the Dragon Nest urgently needed according to your orders, master.”
“But I don’t know if it’s because of the year of no summer caused by the eruption of the Carter Garner volcano at the beginning of the year, the price of all kinds of food, furs, plumes, bulk metal ingots, magic items, alchemy items, etc. in the entire New Continent soared, making it more difficult for us to purchase and increase our costs.”
“In addition, the parties we have traded with this time have asked us if we have a more stable source of goods, and they are willing to sign a purchase contract at twice the price of this transaction.”
“At the same time, we have also noticed that the lords behind these trading parties, because of the lack of food harvest in the year of no summer, the lower noble knights and even the free folk around the world have been demanding tax reductions or delays in collecting taxes, and several armed conflicts have erupted over this.”
“Even on our side of the Drell, the Celestial Faction that believes in the Dark Maiden has begun to stir.”
“Between all of the above, chaos has arisen in the New Continent, especially on the High Elf side.”
Zuoer vaguely said with some excitement:
“Master, this might be our chance.”
A chance to intervene and make a fortune smuggling through middlemen. After all, compared to the various kingdoms in the New Continent, which had already been strained due to issues such as territory and resources, there were a lot of constraints.
But they have a barren but still unlimited possibilities of the old continent as an untapped ‘mine’ as a base.
As David listened to the detailed report from Zuoer, his pupils gradually narrowed and then dispersed.
For some reason, the scene depicted by Zuoer gradually coincided with some of the knowledge points in his high school history textbook, and he blurted out a conclusion that made all the elves in the room look sideways:
“There’s going to be a war.”
“Huh?” Even Shyatt, who was a Drow, was a bit confused, and then her pupils suddenly shrunk:
“Yes. It’s possible.”
“But aren’t you Drow and High Elves already at war?”
Tania, who had flown over at an unknown time and was lying next to David, enjoying the head-slap of her brother’s tail while enjoying the various foods brought from the New World while not forgetting to pack a little bit for the dragon’s mother, asked somewhat naively.
“This is completely different, Your Highness Tania.” Drell laughed with some excitement.
Most of the time in the past, that could only be called a localized armed conflict or a cold war standoff.
But nowadays, because of the eruption of the Katgana super volcano, food production has been drastically reduced and harvests are lacking in various places, and under the soaring prices, the conflicts iterated within various forces are continuously manifesting themselves.
And the historical experience of the other world is already in front of David.
When intelligent beings faced with such a situation, they would often be forced to collapse internally on their own, coincidentally choosing to transfer the conflicts out.
Thus, an all-out war that affected the New Continent and even the entire Eralia realm, most likely, had already stepped into the countdown under the heavy dark tide.
David didn’t know if this prediction would come true, nor did he know if the New Continent, which was dominated by long-lived species of elves, would delay the outbreak of this all-out conflict.
But he knew that an era completely vastly different from the past, a perfect and dangerous stage, was, perhaps, about to arrive.
It was both danger and opportunity.
Only he was still a little unsure of his judgment.
David looked at the boundless cold North Sea, as if he saw the other side of the rich continent, golden fields, mountains of treasures and beauty from all kinds of races, as well as that seems to stand in the clouds over the continent of the Iron Blood Throne, gradually revealed a hideous smile.
For the first time since he crossed over to this world, he had an emotion for wealth, for beauty, for power, for all the wonderful things in the world that inexplicably made him throb.
That kind of emotion:
The name was ambition!
In an instant, his eyes seemed to see through the mists of time in an instant:
He saw the chaotic and wild battlefield;
He saw Drow, Elves, Humans and even Dwarves of all colors putting each other to death for various reasons;
He saw hundreds and thousands of dragons of all colors fighting each other in the sky, in the wilderness, and in the ocean, spitting out their deadly breaths;
An all-out war is coming.
[Power – Greed]
David’s brain could no longer carry this load of information that was akin to ‘omniscience’, and scarlet blood shot out from his seven orifices, finally breaking away from that state that was like traveling through a torrent of time and gasping for breath.
“Master!”
“Brother! What’s wrong with you?” Tania suddenly panicked a little.
But the smile on David’s face was even brighter:
“I’m afraid there’s not much time left for us to prepare, it’s just that our manpower, it’s still a bit low.”
With that said his gaze fell on Drell:
“Hiatt, interested in getting back into the business?”
“Huh?” Drell’s entire body was dumbfounded.
Where he still didn’t understand what his master meant:
“You want to come with us, to steal the dragon eggs together?”
David, however, was disdainful:
“What’s the point of stealing the eggs? It’ll take time to hatch them.”
“We’ll go straight to the wild hatchlings.
“The more the merrier.”
“.” Tania, Drell and even the High Elves who heard those words.
All of them fell into a petrifying silence.
(End of chapter)