Chapter 62 – Deliberate

Chapter 62 Deliberate
A bitter battle or even a routing battle that everyone, including the red dragon Lizlette, had originally thought.

In this way, with the ‘five-colored dragon queen’s blessing of divine grace, which seems to be like love like a tidal wave, flooding into a disaster’, David fought into a tug-of-war with an even balance.

In addition, as if out of thin air from the cliff wall ‘molded’ four, five, six or seven hundred stone swords on the panicked young green dragon a lot of indiscriminate bombardment
Formally entered the ‘match garbage time’ of one chasing and one escaping.

Even the Green Dragon Nymphadora, who was the organizer of today’s ‘Defending Battle’, couldn’t help but sigh quietly when she saw that the battle had actually turned into such a mess, and had completely lost the elegant and dignified style that she had maintained at the beginning of her appearance.

However, although the intensity of the battle repeatedly exceeded her original expectations, the current progress was at least within her control.

Besides, the tougher the other party’s performance, shouldn’t she feel happier!

According to the ending of the script that she had once read in a forbidden book of those elves called “History of Love of the Elf God King”, which was drawn up in advance with reference to the plot of the original Elf God Queen Aerosine’s first encounter with Corellon:
Next, he only had to pretend that his physical strength was running low, and when he was dodging the successive flying [Shaping] swords to lower his flying attitude, he tripped over a rolling boulder and fell to the ground.

Then, with a look of weakness and panic, she would raise her delicate dragon’s neck, and just as she took a deep breath and was about to throw out her last killing move as a green dragon — Corrosion Spit.

When she took a deep breath and was about to throw out her last killing move as a green dragon — corrosive spit, the red dragon David, who came right behind her, jumped straight into the dragon’s nest and stopped her spit with a bite on her throat.

At that time, she only need to be as honest as the defeated dragon, offer a small half of their own treasure reserved in advance in the cave, and then let the other side will be that thick to some exaggerated chain on the neck.

This thing is done!

Ever since the elves landed and even that mountain forest fire in the southern foothills of the Katgana Mountains, Nymphadora had already secretly paid attention to that red young dragon that seemed to come out of nowhere through various methods.

She had even moved to ask the other party to become the ‘second-in-command’ of her green dragon lair.

However, as a green dragon’s innate caution, it made her decide to wait and see.

And after this observation was a moment of fear.

The opponent was actually, no, should I say, worthy of being the child of Lord Pavla of the Crimson Calamity?

Too strong, too charismatic, and the future potential was even more immeasurable.

In that instant, Nymphadora, who had just stepped into her youth, felt as if some sort of budding thought in her heart had been seared by the flaming dragon’s breath.

It burned.

With the passage of time and Nymphadora’s continued covert observation, after discovering that David was actually ‘recruiting’ wild young dragons along the way, and especially after discovering that the several dragons that had submitted to David were living quite nourishing lives, the idea in her heart became more and more burning:

He must get him himself!
No!
It was she who must let him have her!

The former was simple.

Not even Davy’s mother, Pavla, would do anything to her by that point, only laugh out loud at the fact that her son would actually still be ridden in the face by a she-dragon.

After all, the story of the Red Calamity Pavla forcing that unlucky young silver dragon to use it as a firebreak directly on the battlefield had long been spread across both continents.

A dragon is a dragon, so it’s not a shame to be strong.

But the problem was, Nymphadora still knew the difference, especially for the red dragon as the head of the five colors.

If she did that, she would only become a shadow that would never leave her opponent’s heart and would only want to leave.

Red dragon, like to take the initiative, like that kind of hunting in the heart of the feeling, like to abuse belong to their own trophies that kind of high in the control of the feeling, after all, who has not a bit of self-esteem.

As a green dragon, she understands.

More to the point, it wasn’t like Lord Pavla and the silver dragon back then:

One had just reached adulthood and the other had just reached youth.

It wasn’t even a dry run, a watery affair.

But Daviutos, the red dragon, was just a young dragon!
She didn’t have any moves even if she wanted to be strong, didn’t she!
Moreover, with the speed at which the other party’s strength was expanding, Nymphadora was almost certain that as soon as David officially entered his youthful stage, she was afraid that even a red dragon as powerful as Lord Pavla back then might not be able to handle it as easily as she did with that silver dragon.

Not to mention the fact that she could only barely make it to the upper-middle level among the five-colored dragons, and she was doing her best.

Just as Nymphadora was secretly anxious, and was coming up with countless ways to get closer to the other party and still be safe, that day Nymphadora was shocked to realize that David had swept over her territory and ‘gazed fondly’ at her.

In that instant, Nymphadora, whose heartbeat had stalled, knew with joy.

”The other party definitely has his eyes on her!”

At that moment, Nymphadora only felt as if the Dragon God Tiamat was even secretly helping her.

Nearly a month of effort passed like this, and Nymphadora also waited in this affliction for a month.

When the jackals under her command reported to her that they had found more than two hundred high elves with a white dragon invading their territory, Nymphadora knew:
One of the few moments in a dragon’s life that she must seize had finally arrived.

So Nymphadora decisively recalled her not-so-many-but-still-elite dependents, and ‘temporarily dismissed’ them with most of her treasures. He himself stayed alone in the cave containing most of the treasure, waiting for the other side to come.

Waiting for a chance to show his own value and charm, and at the same time emphasize the other party’s might and dominance.

And then, when the other party is in the limelight .
‘Defeat her honorably, capture her! And lead her back to her own territory in chains like a prey that has returned from a great victory’!
In this way, all of the Red Dragon’s needs would be satisfied.

”It’s almost time!”

As Nymphadora watched the cliff wall in front of her being uncontrollably collapsed by being blasted by the stone greatsword, she was about to follow the original plan of depressing her flight altitude before softly tripping to the ground by the flying boulders when she heard an extremely impatient roar coming from behind her from Davy:

“Come back here you!”

[Power – Fury]

In an instant, countless bursts of thoughts and rushing anger exploded in Nymphadora’s mind like a dimensional explosion, and her white eyes rolled out.

The entire dragon’s forelimbs instantly tripped on the flying stone as she had planned earlier, and her body lunged forward.

But just as she was about to fall on her ass and was about to be pounced upon by Davy behind her.

Into the fury of Nifa Dora, but completely by virtue of being a green dragon agile body instincts, stretching out the wings in the dragon nest like charcoal on a support, will be like the next door to the blue star of the national gymnasts like forcibly one hundred and eighty degrees twisted that flexible to the heart of the dragon’s body, to avoid the ferocious pounce of David.

What’s more, when David swept over her abdomen by a tiny distance, her hind legs stomped violently, kicking at the fragile abdomen that David violently retracted his claws and wings to resist, and then a tail that appeared dim magical light was just like the sharpest whip instantly lengthened and enlarged, slicing towards David’s neck.

At that moment, David, whose scales stood up all over his body, could only lean back with all his might.

In the moment when the green dragon’s tail swept over his neck, chin and nose, he even smelled a fragrance like a dreamy lily.

It was refreshing to the dragon’s heart and spleen, but it was extremely poisonous and deadly!

The dragon’s tail swept noiselessly over the cliff wall behind David, emitting a low muffled sound.

Boom!
A red and a green two figures face to face across a distance of about ten meters landed on the ground with a bang.

Under the vibration of the earth, the cliff wall behind David that had been swept by the dragon’s tail suddenly let out a crunching sound.

A small half of the protruding hilltop just slid down the smooth mirror-like cut surface towards the bottom of the valley and collapsed.

It was only after half a sound that a loud roar was emitted from the bottom of the valley that made the earth tremble.

At that moment, everyone, including the two dragons in question, seemed to have weathered into statues.

“I,” Nymphadora, who had already come to her senses from the effects of her fury, only felt aggrieved like never before, and with tearful eyes, she just wanted to open her mouth to explain.

David stared with unprecedentedly ‘sober’ eyes, twisted his head to look at the mountain that had been flattened straight by the dragon’s tail, and touched his own scaled and cool neck, staring at her and gritting his teeth, he said:

“To actually think of iterating [Weapon Change Giant Technique] and [Sharp Teeth] on the tail!”

“You’re a fucking dragon talent too!”

“I’ve learned this trick from David!”

“Dear Mr. Green Dragon!”

“May we never meet again!”

Farewell!!!

[Rage] *886
At that moment, under the green dragon Nymphadora’s stagnant and mournful gaze, her wings spewed out flames with gusts of black smoke because the glandular fluid and magical energy were not sufficiently fueled to force them to start generating flames, and she grabbed the red dragon Lizlette, who was also shocked to the point of being full of bashfulness, and sprang up, and disappeared into the sea of clouds in the blink of an eye.

“I I really didn’t mean it.”

Nymphadora stretched out her dragon claws to the sky and fished for it, facing this overwhelming scene, her face was full of devastation, and she was on the verge of literally crying out.

Do not know why.

Obviously they are still nothing.

She’s a green dragon.

Surprisingly, she had an absurd feeling that she had fed her passion to the winter wolf.

Then the red dragon gave her an absurd feeling of being green in front of her.

(End of chapter)



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