Chapter 75 – Silver Dragon (Readers, Dads, please give me the first order of business)

Chapter 75 – Silver Dragon (Readers’ Dads’ Power, Please Grant Me First Order!)

“Zenasania (mom zephak!) It’s only been a few days since it didn’t rain, why is it suddenly snowing! Those pots of sunflowers on my balcony are designated to not survive.”

“It’s all because of that Crimson Calamity! She’s a world-destroying evil dragon, why didn’t any elves organize dragon slayers to slay that evil dragon?”

“Quickly go and ask the Atilicia Resident Priest of the Temple of Justice to come and cast a spell to leave us poor elves with a few more sunny days.”

David had almost just docked his ship with a few of his commanders when he heard some High Elves who seemed to be greeting someone’s mother.

Cocking a pair of silver-medium red ear flippers, he listened carefully, oh, so it was his greeting!

That’s all right, then.

Davey was even a little amused.

Since the eruption of the Katgana super volcano, his mom Pavla had probably already spread her infamy across half the realms, and she was still short of one or two painless greetings weren’t she.

If he had the chance to blow up the reputation of the realm, I guess he wouldn’t mind being greeted behind people’s backs.

Of course, the kind of people who mocked him and rode his face and greeted him to his face, it wouldn’t take much effort to kill him directly.

What? He was now a ‘silver dragon’, a little partner of justice and kindness, he couldn’t be so bloody and violent!

That’s fine, encountered this kind of first beat to half dead, and then let the priest to the River Styx to pull back and then beat to the extent that can not speak dirty words this matter is even past.

Just listening to these elves’ discussion, just suddenly remembered that he had previously seen in the sky in the high altitude that piece of the sky is like a cloud hollow, the sun shines in the city state of the spectacle, there is more than half of the elves are the capital of the city of Devonshire, at once some curiosity of the heart to ask:

“There are actually priests who can manipulate the sky? Is this how they maintain sunny skies in their capital?”

At the side, due to more than two consecutive months of imprisonment, coupled with a long half-month deck sailor’s career has been completely reduced to a beggar-like Ahmed respectfully replied:

“Of course, the Atilicia Resident Priest is able to cast the seven-ringed spell [Manipulate Heavenly Signs], whether it’s a request for rain during the dry season or a request for clear skies during the rainy season, whenever the Atilicia Resident Priest is asked, and he happens to be available, he usually won’t turn it down.

“But this time the disaster caused by the Katgana volcano is too serious and too vast in scope, relying on him alone is simply incapable of solving it.

“As for the sunny skies in the capital city of Dwensel, that’s mostly maintained by His Majesty Elf King Aeliandor’s divine artifact, the [Scepter of Wind].

“In addition to that, I think Princess Meris’ [Bottle of Weather] that can store the weather should also be in the midst of the constant rotation of disaster relief all over the place nowadays.

“So Your Highness Desafis Duin please also rest assured that the Hundred Year Flower belongs to the strategic materials, and there is absolutely no lack of light in the sequence of relief.”

David smiled at his words and thought that it was really ironic and realistic.

The whole new continent food prices soared, as a result belonging to the military materials used to make potions of the hundred years incense but also ranked in the sequence of food security before.

However, it seems that there is nothing to make the dragon surprised, the blue star of the human race will not also make the same rational choice?
After all, looking at the possibility of war, naturally will be military needs as the absolute priority.

With limited resources, not every leader was capable of doing both.

On the contrary, that Justice Temple priest who had been mentioned repeatedly finally caught David’s attention and interest.

There was actually someone who specialized in learning and occupying a precious seven-ring spell slot, only for the purpose of changing the weather’s cockamamie spells, and also specializing in begging for sunshine and rain for people.

If this was placed in the ancient times of the Blue Star, it would most likely be taken by the people as the incarnation of the Dragon King praying for water and incense filled the sky.

Even though David was already an ‘evil’ red dragon, it still didn’t prevent him from retaining a trace of respect in his heart for this kind of guy who possessed a humanitarian light.

“Wait, I remember the priest we’re going to find to give you a ‘facelift’, isn’t that the same name again?”

Ahmed, however, was not the least bit impressed: “Yeah, it’s this Atilicia Resident Priest, although he charges quite a bit for each spell, as long as the money is manageable, the results are that good.”

“…” The little bit of respect that David had just raised immediately vanished.

He suddenly remembered that Drell had said that she knew a priest friend who could take care of this matter.
Now it seemed that it was mostly this guy.

Damn, he could manipulate the weather and still wanted money, could it be that he was really a metal dragon?

“Dragon! It’s a giant dragon! It’s actually a silver dragon!”

“Why is it so small, it’s probably a silver baby dragon?”

“But shouldn’t such a big silver dragon stay on Dragon Island? Why did he go out so early to roam around! His parents are also really big-hearted.”

Just as David was puzzled, this silver dragon of his, as well as a line of strange and bizarre attendants, also finally caught the attention of the harbor elves, and even drew crowds of spectators.

The red dragon’s temperament is so strange, before it could not wait to attract the elf people to welcome the road and flowers all over the sky.

This moment was surrounded by spectators, but also feel that the crowd blocked his way in the way and annoyed up.

Hundred years of flowers will soon arrive, he does not have time to delay in this.

Immediately instructed Ahmed to find a two-horse carriage with enough carrying capacity, and under the spectators of the elves, the two white horses that were almost foaming at the mouth in fear, immediately after collecting the dragon’s might, David threatened with a burst of horse language, and sped towards the priest’s Saiolus City.

Almost as soon as they left, the harbor governor who received the customs information arrived in person without stopping.

However, he was still one step too late, and the elegant-looking harbor governor immediately scolded the ‘hero’ Ahmed, who was the culprit.

Because Ahmed, the general who suddenly came back from the dead, brought back a silver dragon from the old continent.

Now the whole high elf high level communication is almost burst, moreover in order to ‘how to deal with Ahmed as well as the problem of the silver young dragon’, the whole upper level of Dwensel has become a pot of gruel.

Until now, there is no result.

After all, if one admits that Ahmed is still alive and the subsequent series of things, that would be a slap in the face of all the elves, including His Majesty, Elf King Aeliandor, who personally gave him the posthumous title, as well as the Ministry of War, who passed the pre-approval.

After all, obituaries about Ahmed and the crews of those ships had been sent all over the country, and the families had been appeased and compensated.

This is equivalent to a good wipe of the ass for the Lord of the Silver Wheel, but as a result, the fucking Xiang still leaked out, and you can’t tell even with your pants down!

But if one plays dead on this, because of the stupidity and untimely handling of that Customs Patrol Captain who had already lifted his pants and ran away overnight carrying his luggage, the news about the Navy’s Seventh Fleet Commander ‘Ahmed’ coming back alive from the Old Continent and bringing back a Silver Hatchling Dragon had long since spread throughout the greater half of the Navy and the Port Elves.

It was a fucking equal slap in the face of him, the harbor governor, and all the elven navy.

“Zenasania (mom zephyr!)

“Blame it on that damn silver hatchling!
“Just come back! Why don’t you stop being such a jerk? What’s the point of having a snowstorm?
“You’re just showing off! Don’t you know that the entire New World is in the midst of disaster relief? What a mess!

“I don’t know which Silver Dragon Clan has lost its seed.

“I’m not afraid that his parents will whip him to death with their tails when they find out!
“Whatever, I’ll play dead too!”

Anyway, it’s already out of his territory, and the chastisement should have already fallen.

The rest, whoever likes to manage it!

(End of chapter)