Chapter 5: What a Bastard!

Chapter 5 Bastard ah!
But just as David was preparing to decently jump out on his own, to directly confront his Dragon Mother, to show his own value, in order to win that slim chance of survival, he found that the Red Dragon Mother’s face seemed to show a touch of dislike, and then flapped her wings in place, and with a single stomp in place, she flew off to the depths of the mountains in the sky.

“Ah this.” This aftermath of the robbery really came as a surprise to everyone.

After making sure that the Dragon Mother had flown far away, Davy, who was suffocating, then violently drilled out, shaking off the crimson ashes that covered his head and body, and gasping for breath.

The back of his head was still vaguely stiff when he thought about the terrible encounter he had earlier when he almost brushed against death.

He still did not understand why Dragon Mother did not kill all of them, as she should have at least discovered Zuoer’s existence earlier.

Thinking like this, he instinctively turned his head and swept a glance, his face stiffened, and his eyes revealed the same expression of disgust as that of the previous Dragon Mother:

Just saw two after the rescue of the Zhuoer so upper body drilled in the pile of dragon dung, pouting half-ass, one of them also shits and pisses flowed, like two thatched pit maggots can not stop wriggling.

If he were himself, he wouldn’t want to step on his own poop in order to kill two maggots.

That’s not crazy!

[Arrogance]

Seeing these words frequently appearing in his own consciousness, especially every time they appeared, they would make his brain vaguely have a feeling of swelling, David suddenly had a heartbeat:
Could it be that this Golden Finger of his was still energized? Only that he hadn’t found a way to use them?
Remembering the situation at the beginning when he used them twice unintentionally, David’s heart moved.

He felt that he seemed to have found the key.

However, he didn’t dare to try it out, what if his ability was really energized or required a corresponding medium?
If that was the case, and he had thrown out his cards in a headlong rush, but failed to kill these two Droids outright .
No, with all the things that the Drow leader had shown, it seemed unlikely that he would even be able to kill them now.

Wait a minute.
Old Continent, New Continent, Haimen Pass Harbor
One by one, the information he heard on the road flowed through his consciousness.

‘Boat!’

”Yes, they definitely had to sail a boat to transport me back.”

So.
”All I have to do is find a way to burn their boat won’t I?!”

As for whether the furious Zuoer would pursue him to the death afterwards?
Oh, he knew Zuoer too well, no, it was that ancestor of his who knew Zuoer too well.

Creatures like the Drell Elves, but wherever they were left with a ray of hope to move up, they would gamble to the very end until they had their pants on the line.

And whether it was at this moment or the other, as a red fledgling dragon, he was a golden bargaining chip for the Drow.

Or the kind that would be enough to turn the tables and change fate!
In other words, when the time comes.
“I’m the father! Heh heh heh heh.”

Just as David made up his mind to sneer silently, a slightly cool touch came from his neck.

He didn’t even need to look to know that it was the scimitars of the two Drow behind him that were racked up.

I don’t know if it was because he suddenly got rid of the death threat from the dragon’s mother, even if he went back to the beginning of the situation again, his mood was unexpectedly not bad.

Immediately like a salted fish lying straight on the cool Gobi, so as to show that he does not have any desire to resist.

After all, his six limbs were tied up together, even his tail was not spared, there is no way to raise his claws and surrender like a human, is not it?
Moreover, in terms of the dragon’s habits, if he really came to open his teeth and claws, it would definitely be regarded as the beginning of a decisive battle by the Zhuoer.

Seeing that this red fledgling dragon was so cooperative, the two Zhuoer who were already prepared to go through a lot of trouble looked at each other in dismay, and then it was the leader of the Zhuoer, Shiyat, who had no choice but to open her mouth and say:

“Come and help.”

“Huh? I’ll do it?”

The Drow mage who had just regained her life looked at the red fledgling dragon in front of her, which was almost the size of a young horned horse, and the thought of having to rely on her frail body to fight all the way to the harbor, which was at least forty to fifty kilometers away, had started to make her legs and stomach shiver vaguely.

Hiatt crossed her arms and looked around at the plasma and elven underwater that littered the ground, returning a look of idiocy and waste:

“Or what? Can you use your unimpressive necromancy to make our already crumbled and unlucky sisters do a [Dance of the Dead]?”

“That would require at least five rings of [Dance of the Dead].” The Drow mage lowered his head in shame.

“Or maybe help our dear little red dragon baby boy out of his bonds now, and then bet on whether or not he’ll roast you along with him as he snorts?”

The mentioned Davey finally didn’t resist rolling his eyes, but even the thought of taking the opportunity to interject for a moment of freedom was lacking.

He knew that was absolutely impossible, but just continued to gloat a bit as he watched the embarrassing situation of the two Drow in front of him.

After traveling for so long, it was finally his turn to watch others have fun.

“.” As for the Drell mages, their heads hung even lower.

“Then what are you still waiting for? Come and lift it!” Shyatt resisted the urge to slash this fool and then wait until she returned to cut her entry agent.

Because of the Mother of Dragons’ sudden descent, the corpses of the two Drow that were originally used as the Red Dragon’s reserve food had been thrown somewhere.

If she couldn’t bring this red fledgling dragon aboard before dawn tomorrow, she would have to consider taking this sole subordinate.

“I,” the Zhuoer mage who felt the fierce murderous aura could only cry with a sad face and bend his posture to do the work that originally belonged to the warriors. The next morning, two Zhuoer carry because of hunger vaguely began to some agitation David, after finally saw the figure of the ship docked at the coast, Hiaet long relief.

“All my Lord’s prayers, Rose Supreme, the ship is still there.”

From the moment she saw the Mother of Dragons, she was once worried about the possibility of the ship being burned by a mouthful of dragon’s breath from the other side.

Now it seemed that her luck wasn’t that bad.

With this True Red Hatchling Dragon in her possession, she at least had the cards to turn the tide.

“I really can’t walk anymore captain,” the Drow Mage who had been trembling all the way gave her knees on the spot.

This Red Daisy Dragon was simply too heavy! It was almost like lifting a solid block of iron ore.

Shyatt didn’t even bother to look at this piece of junk and raised her hand to whistle at the coast.

A quarter of an hour later, David, who had been faking sleep all the way, was carried into the cabin by a few Drow who had met him on the ship, and opened his eyes when he smelled some kind of faint herbal odor.

The Drow’s cabin was slightly darker but quieter, and after walking through the narrow deck passages, Davy was quickly attracted by the scenery, which was completely different from that of the Blue Planet.

The walls of the cabin were hung with draperies woven from fine spider silk, which shimmered with an eerie, ghostly glow in the low light, and terra cotta pots and statues of unknown purpose decorated every corner.

In the center of the cabin, a desk made of dark, gloomy wood occupied a small portion of the space.

On it were stacked books, parchment, ink bottles and pens, the most conspicuous was the “Red Dragon Book” that was spread out on the desk, and in the corner near the desk and the porthole, there was also a cozy rocking chair covered with winter wolf furs for the captain to read and think during the long voyage.

Witnessing this scene, Davy narrowed his eyes slightly and turned up the threat level for the Drow leader another notch.

After all, he was not afraid that the enemy was too powerful, but he was afraid that the enemy was educated.

He was certain that regarding all the threats that an ordinary red fledgling dragon could pose, the other party must have the appropriate experience and filing to deal with them.

For example, dealing with a giant dragon’s spitting breath.

But as the group of Drow continued to carry him to the next level, David narrowed the corners of his eyes to gradually reveal laugh lines.

As he expected, even as strong as that Drell captain, after going through many twists and turns and life and death crises to return to her most secure ship, she couldn’t help but let down some of her guard.

As long as there wasn’t that Drell leader personally guarding the ship, he felt that the success rate was at least half as high!
As he came to the lowest level of the cabin, it was not so comfortable, the whole lower cabin was covered by thick darkness, only weak candlelight dotted it, the walls were covered with black rusty chains and iron rings, and the crimson remnants in the corners of the walls were piled up with fancy dragon eggs, and it was not known how many dragon nests were the results of how many of them had been stolen by this group of thieves, in addition to that the floor was also covered with a circle of strange runes, exuding an atmosphere that made Davey vaguely familiar aura.

That was the magical energy aura radiating from the mother dragon’s bloodline in the dragon’s nest.

The answer from the dragon’s inheritance surfaced from the subconscious mind.

This group of Drow had actually simulated it through magical runes as a way to ensure the survival and hatching rate of the dragon eggs.

David who just marveled at this suddenly noticed the iron cables on the wall and almost cursed on the spot.

Almost no need to guess, it was to bind the fledgling dragons like him that broke their shells early.

This meant that even if he did manage to burn the ship, he’d still have to keep fighting with the draconians.

Only something he didn’t expect happened.

Several Drow didn’t bind him to the wall at first, and one of them even happily broke open the root of David’s tail, and then flicked it towards his cloaca:
“I heard that you’re a real dragon that hatched on your own? Come on, spread it out and let me see, I hope it’s a little male dragon, giggle giggle.”

Not only was this seemingly out of character move not stopped, but the other three Draconians also waited with curiosity.

After all, this question is related to the value of this cargo.

The value of male dragons on the market was more than twice as high.

Compared to the long estrus cycle of female dragons, although elves were also far inferior to humans, it was still much faster, wasn’t it?

Ever since the accidental transportation accident, the dragonborn Drow, who were originally regarded as slaves together with the male Drow, showed remarkable destructive power in the battlefield with the high elves, the value of male dragons has risen all the way to a high level.

It is also for this reason that the Draconians are always happy to break the shells of dragon eggs and identify the gender of the hatchlings.

The value of dead eggs, dragon beasts, true dragons, and even male true dragons varies greatly.

So at this time, the feeling is similar to that of the old Maine in the Blue Star Gambling.

But where did David know about this, associating it with the surly nature of the Zhuoer, he thought that these several dissatisfied Zhuoers wanted to force themselves on himself, who had only been born for two days!
”Bastard ah!!!”

The young red fledgling dragon was overwhelmed with grief and anger.

[Rage]

(End of chapter)