93. Chapter 93 – Father’s Pit

Chapter 93 – Father’s Pit
Inside the deep main hall of the Flavia Clan’s territory at the southern end of Drogsin Spider’s Nest City’s urban area.

To be rushed to one knee in a pool of blood Aliana forced to hold back the excitement, will David’s intention to trade and the value of this red dragon alchemist, to the throne hidden in the shadows of the fair shadow report, full of hope that will harvest from the mother of Flavia’s pleasure, laughter and appreciation as always.

But this time, the voice of Mother Flavia coming from the darkness was a bit disinterested:

“Tsk, another alchemist? Or a dragon? That’s kinda interesting.”

‘Again?’ As soon as Arianna heard this word eye, her heart thumped, and she instantly had a not-so-good feeling.

As expected, perhaps sensing the difference in this beloved of Aliana’s and catching up with his good mood, Flavia appreciated this Drow’s fall from full of hope into disappointment and despondency, and opened her mouth in a half-whisper, deciding to share with this beloved the source of her own pleasure in this bout of time:
“Remember that Drow who sneaked up on me halfway across town half a month ago?”

“Of course, only, wasn’t she a radical Celestial member?”

Naturally, Aliana wouldn’t forget the guy who could almost be called a ‘humanoid alchemy vault’, who had fancy moves the entire time, and who had also instantly wiped out the majority of their Shadow Guards, only to be tragically defeated by the tactical fraud of Flavia’s main mother, who had circled around and taken down that guy with a single move.

He’s a tough guy.

But he was too young and too naive to sneak up on a Drell Mother who had suffered a lot of backstabbing from other Mothers and her own daughters.

Simply not like a daughter who grew up in the Dark Region, in the deceitful Spider’s Nest City.

She thought to herself, “Even if he is an alchemist, is he surely capable of creating an enragement potion comparable to the sample she brought this time?

Is his value comparable to that Lord Daviyutos?

She really wanted to beg her own mother, “I’ve brought the samples, look at the almost solid concentration of the potion, look at the almost explosive magical effects.

You could have tasted it yourself!

As long as she tastes a bite, she believes that Flavia’s mother will be able to appreciate the reason why she rushed back to see her even though her ass was bleeding, and the value of this cooperation!
As a result, Flavia’s next sentence was to swallow back the heartfelt words that were about to come out of her almost flaming voice:

“I have received reliable information that Silver Duke Mirriam’s chief alchemist, Atilicia, disappeared a while ago.

“You think? The one we recaptured a while ago, does it look like it?”

‘But wasn’t that a female Drell?’ Arianna, who was continuously dominated by ‘anger’, instinctively tried to speak, but suddenly froze.

As one of Lord Mother Flavia’s beloved and tentacles, she who had been exposed to many secrets certainly knew a secret that wasn’t considered a secret among the powers:

That was that the alchemist named Atilicia’s true identity was a silver dragon.

It is said that when the Red Calamity broke out, this unlucky silver dragon was the priest who accompanied the ship at that time, and then out of the defense of justice and head iron shot, it was hard to be that legendary red dragon to that.

Since the clan through difficult negotiations, and finally with astronomical amounts of ransom, will be rescued together with the front and rear rescuers ransom back, has never returned to the dragon island, not even out of the silver duke’s territory.

Such a wimp? Dare to come to the dark region alone with a dragon to attack their Flavia main mother?

Is that dragon crazy or is she crazy? Or is the world crazy?
Arianna said she didn’t understand!

This transaction was so important to her that the ‘angry’ Drell finally couldn’t hold back from asking that treacherous question:

“My Lord Mother, are you really sure that that tender Drell is the renowned Alchemical Silver Dragon, Attilicia?”

But this time, Lord Mother Flavia was actually not offended by Aliana’s ‘offense’, and she said with a smile:
“Of course I can’t be sure. After all, the only way for a silver dragon’s transformation to reveal its true form, aside from those legendary high ring spells, is to [Reveal Truth].

“But that happens to be the spell that our group of chaotic supplicants who believe in the Spider God Queen are unable to master, and least bothered to do so.

“This is also the reason why I have been sending people to imprison it in a dark dungeon.

“It’s just a shame that the guy was so obviously reckless that he dared to come and attack me, and that the news of his sacrifice has been leaking out for so long, and he’s actually managed to hold it down.

“However, since you’ve brought such important news, there’s no need to continue spending time.

“Aliana, why don’t you come with me and witness it.

“Under the gaze of the gods, he, or she, must always show themselves.

“If it is the former, then present the offerings I have prepared over the past few days and receive the reward that belongs to my right answer.

“If the latter, she, who is a celestialist, is the sacrifice for this prayer to the gods.”

Aliana opened her mouth, it was the first time she had ever seen her own mastermind in such high spirits, and the first time she had ever heard her mastermind say so many ‘physical’ words to her.

This should have been a thing that made her sincerely happy, and should also be happy for that, for some reason, once she thought of the red dragon that was likely to be grumpy as hell because of her overdue appearance, she subconsciously became a bit alarmed, and immediately spoke bluntly at the risk of her master mother’s displeasure:
“But even if we escort that ‘Drell’ to the Spider God’s Temple right now, along with the Prayer Ceremony, it’s simply too late ah. “In case.”

She didn’t dare to say the words that definitely belonged to offense after all ‘What if you guessed wrong and we’re overdue at the Red Dragon Alchemist’s place again?

Being repeatedly disobeyed by her subordinate’s interest, Lord Mother Flavia was indeed a bit unhappy, slowly rising from her big chair, narrowing her eyes and looking down at Aliana, who hung her head and stopped speaking, with a haughty expression, she said:

“If it’s too late, it’s too late, this is just a little game I played on a whim.

“As for that red dragon alchemist there? I heard it was just a red hatchling?

“What can an arrogant and greedy red hatchling dragon do, even if he’s angry?
“The big deal is just to raise the price of the goods for him when the time comes.”

After thinking about it, she also seemed to be afraid of encountering the awkward situation of both sides pouncing at the same time when the time comes, and instructed again:
“Tell you what, send a squad of Shadow Dancers over to ‘pacify’ him.”

Then revealed a wry and sinister smile without the slightest bit of warmth:
“But if I guess right, he, too, will be of little use.

“But considering he’s still a red dragon.
“Just pull it back and breed it.”

As a half-blood, Aliana might still have a little bit of conscience left as a High Elf:
“But he’s still a young red dragon.” Not even a juvenile dragon.

Lord Mother Flavia said with some displeasure:
“Is this your first day as a Drow? Pour some potions down and get more, you can always squeeze it out as the days go by.”

Of course, True Dragons that were pulled up like this were usually the same as the male Drells in their Spider Nest City.

Mostly they wouldn’t be able to grow up is all.

Outside the city, in the tavern stronghold.

David, who hadn’t the slightest idea that he was somehow actually being punked by his dad, was getting more and more cranky as the hourglass sank closer to the bottom.

The nowhere tail couldn’t stop thumping and banging heavily on the floor one at a time.

Every time the knocking sound, as if with the knock on the presence of every Zhuoer’s heart above, deep purple face also because of this more and more suffocating pressure seems to be some ‘fading’ tendency.

Seeing that the hourglass is almost about to leak out, but that Zhuoer named Aliana has not even a shadow yet, the pupils of his eyes narrowed into vertical slits of David, his tail suddenly hovered in mid-air.

The Drow who had already familiarized themselves with this rhythm also had their hearts stop beating for a while.

As the last grain of sand in the hourglass fell, it also signaled that the Zhuoer was overdue for default.

With a loud bang, the dragon’s tail hovering in mid-air slapped heavily on the ground along with its owner’s mood, straight through the floor of the second floor.

[Rage]

Alarmed, the Zhuoer downstairs scattered in all directions, Qiqi somewhat frightened through the hole in the ceiling, looking at the red dragon that suddenly laughed, a heart sinking straight down, at the same time also ready to meet a hard battle.

“Looks like we’re still being fooled by this bunch of unfaithful Drow.”

David looked as if he wasn’t so angry again, just so calm as a big cat leaping down from the long table where Aliana’s office was reading, flicking his tail, he was about to make a gesture to take the people away from the dragon.

Seeing that the master is not very happy, the winter wolf also immediately picked up a mouthful of sacks of [anger synergy] pulp thrown on the back of the buckle, and followed the master of the master, the wolf fake dragon power to a kind of somewhat unaware of the Zhuoer for a while to bare his teeth, and then stride to follow.

“Wait! His Excellency Davyutos will wait a little longer! Our Alipu!”

Before this Drow messenger could even finish his words, he was swept away by Davy’s long and powerful tail along with the still hourglass on the table, spraying a mist of blood and crashing through the freshly repaired window, landing heavily on the street below.

“Get outta here.”

Just as the brute who had opened the way in front of him kicked the same freshly repaired door away, David was about to lead a few of his subordinates out of the stronghold in search of the next more reliable buyer when his footsteps suddenly lurched.

Just like the last time he was in the Silver Fortress, David enjoyed the same treatment in this Spider’s Nest City Acropolis once again:
It was a shadowy peeping from all directions, like a needle sticking in the scales.

The only difference is.

The last time the group of high elves, is not careful.

This time’s group of Drell Elves, it was fucking intentional.

(End of chapter)