Chapter 82: Sin
Chapter 82 – Sin
“Beat him to death!”
“Beat this eaten thing to death.”
“How dare you collude with Zuoer! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?”
“Aren’t you afraid that every bottle of alchemy potion you sell to them might become a weapon for them to turn against us High Elves someday in the future?”
From a long distance away, David and the others, who were walking towards the windmill workshop, heard that High Elf, who looked like he should be the workshop’s manager, angrily rebuking that Elf, who had already been overpowered and tied up, and who was being uncontrollably surrounded and beaten by the other Alchemy Apprentices.
“Does it need to be stopped?” Davy asked as he opened his mouth, wanting to try and see if he could intervene while he had the chance and visit the workshop, which was built in a field of centuries-old fragrant flowers.
The old silver dragon father thought that Davy was looking at the elf in the middle of the beating with some pity and was moved to compassion, thinking that the boy was like him, too kind at heart.
But a single goodness will not become a partner of justice.
Immediately shook his head to stop it:
“This belongs to the private matters of the Silver Archduke’s territory, if nothing else comes up, even I am not convenient to intervene and interfere.”
Speaking here, he looked at his son, who was about to speak, and opened his mouth to ask:
“Furthermore, you have also heard that this alchemy apprentice actually dared to collude with those Drow in the Dark Region, selling alchemy potions belonging to the military supplies of the High Elves, and possibly the most tightly regulated Anger Compound, which has already touched the bottom line of the High Elves of the Dwensel Kingdom, and this is a crime that can’t be forgiven.
“By the way, have you heard of this thing called Rage Compound?”
David nodded: “Of course, I heard that it is a good thing that can briefly increase perception, strength, endurance, magical bursts, spiritual magic resistance, in short, it can temporarily and significantly increase combat power, it is quite beautiful in price, and there is some supply on the market that is not in demand.”
In addition to that, according to Zhuoer, this stuff is very helpful for a certain aspect of explosive power, and is loved by some nobles with branched flute disorders.
David said to himself that he had not only seen this stuff, but also used it to try the dragon’s blood version, just like the sobriety potion, but it didn’t seem to have much of a reaction to him as a red dragon.
Not as big as the reaction to his own [Rage].
Attilicia heard on the spot good guy, have to hurry to interrupt this kid’s financial obsession:
“No! This is not a good thing! Kid! You wouldn’t think so if you knew where it was made from and the side effects side of it.”
“Huh? Isn’t it just red dragon forehead, red dragon blood?” David nearly blurted out on the spot.
“Yes, Red Dragon Blood.”
Priest Atilicia visibly hesitated for a moment, then continued to speak bitterly:
“The Red Dragon is arrogant, furious, lazy, greedy, overeating, and is even more synonymous with jealousy and lust, the raw material utilizes the blood of such a monster, which is the source of evil from the root, and its effects are naturally skewed towards destruction and brutality.
“Although the High Elves’ Eldra Magic Association, through in-depth research, unanimously assessed that it does not have the physiological addictive properties similar to the Drow psychedelic agent, and tentatively designated it as a second-tier controlled material, and granted permission to manufacture it in bulk and apply it in the military field.
“But this is something I have also had some clinical research and have done tests using squirrels and other creatures, it has a great increase in instant combat power, especially for warriors, but the side effects are just as entrenched, and while it does have no physiological addictive properties, you know what? The feeling of being instantly powerful and transcending one’s own limitations on all fronts is also addictive to mortal beings, and that’s an addiction on a psychological level.
“Once this unconventional source of power is abused, it is very likely that some weak-minded people will eventually fall from the heart step by step, gradually becoming as arrogant and violent as the red dragon, lazy and greedy, envious of the powerful and contemptuous of the weak, and from then on indulging their own evil desires indefinitely, and ultimately, becoming completely red-dragonized.
“Do you still feel that the apprentice who colluded with the Drow to smuggle this kind of thing, pitiful?”
David was close to rolling his eyes outright as he listened to this long-winded speech from Reverend Attilicia.
This was more than already stereotyping, it was outright prejudice.
He could sense that this Atilicia Silver Dragon Priest had a great deal of prejudice against them, the Red Dragons!
”Touching the core interests of the high-level monopoly, this was discovered but was powerless to resist, naturally there is already a way to take death.”
David thought so, but in front of this priest of the Temple of Justice, he naturally had to change his words:
“I just simply feel that you seem to have gone a bit to the other side of the extreme, Priest Atilicia. “Since this thing has been developed and manufactured with proven results, and unlike the psychedelic potions of the Drow that would directly destroy the body and spirit of the taker, it can be restored and contained, such as by using the blood of your . The sobriety potion created by our silver dragon’s blood is relieved in time, then it is relatively controllable and relatively safe.
“At the same time, since the High Elf’s Eldrazi Magic Association has also come up with a safety level rating through research and granted permission to manufacture and apply it in bulk, it is enough to explain this point.
“Reverend Attilicia, don’t you think that the idea of ignoring all potential utility and value out of some potential risk, as you do, in the hopes of stifling it at the source, is just as much a bit of .
“arrogance and prejudice?”
“I,” Reverend Artilicia seemed to have been caught off guard by the fact that his infant son had no idea that he would have such insight in this area, but that it was the opposite of what he had been doing, the same as the High Elves who had the same desire for profit, and that it was . With uncontrollable pain.
Especially that last comment of ‘arrogance and prejudice’, it was as if Pavla had stabbed him in the depths of his soul with the tip of her tail, causing him to shiver.
”Ah this kid, after all, he was influenced by that asshole Pavela!”
”No, I must turn him around and save him in time, goodness and justice is the path they should practice as Silver Dragons!”
But before he could say anything, perhaps with their rapid approach, the steward at the entrance of the workshop also realized their approach and immediately ordered:
“Come on, in accordance with the laws of the Silver Wheel territory, execute this guy who colluded with the Zhuoer and ate out of his own house right on the spot!”
“Huh?” A group of apprentices who were still beating vigorously were also confused, this is a direct execution?
According to the usual practice, shouldn’t it be reported to the various levels of the hierarchy, and ultimately handed over to the Silver Grand Duke or at least Her Highness Elizabeth to decide personally?
“Ummm..! Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!!!” The apprentice who was originally willing to be punished began to struggle frantically.
In the end, it was one of the older ones who, after seeing the wink from the steward, immediately drew the portable staff on his waist and aimed it at the offending apprentice’s head.
At this time, the priest Atilicia who should have seen the problem and stopped it at once, but his mind was all about how to reverse his own child’s mindset which seemed to have begun to show signs of being ‘twisted’, and he paid no attention to the tragedy that was taking place in front of him.
“Stop!” A mouthful of cold air erupted from David’s mouth as a cold wind blew ahead of him, a conical strip of land hung with frost as fast as the eye could see, freezing the steward, the apprentice who was preparing for the execution, and even the unlucky man who couldn’t stop struggling.
“What’s wrong?” Priest Atilicia realized it only afterward, and at the same time, she was also a little . Not knowing how to comment.
This old father’s heart was a bit messed up.
David also did not bother to do more nonsense, the tip of his tail stabbed on three ice sculptures one after another, and the three high elves finally shivered and came to life.
The prisoner apprentice who had finally broken free from his bonds hurriedly knelt down to Priest Atilicia and opened his mouth to cry out:
“Priest Artilicia! I was wrong! I did collude with Drell to sell potions!
“But all of this, it was the Steward who secretly instructed me to do this! And he, he, he, he was all in on it!”
Every alchemy apprentice that was identified by this apprentice had a pale, desperate look on their face.
As for the exposed workshop steward, he fell straight to the ground and fainted out of extreme fear.
“This,” how could Reverend Attilicia not know that if it wasn’t for David’s decisive action, I’m afraid that today’s unjust and unjust bloodshed tragedy would have happened in front of him, the Reverend of the Temple of Justice.
What was even more horrifying was that they almost missed an entire ‘criminal gang’ hidden within the Silver Archduke’s territory as a result!
“You found out long ago?” Within a day, Reverend Attilicia was once again ‘somewhat strangely’ impressed with this ‘somewhat strange’ child of hers
was impressed.
Suddenly it’s 7K, surprise no, eh hey, we’re stumped again.
(End of chapter)