A few days later, the news that the most elite hunting team of the Loshinde clan was almost wiped out, with only one winter wolf carrying little Loshinde back to the clan, shocked the entire Loshinde clan, and also rushed to the clan as fast as possible.

The news spread to all the tribes in Katgana area.

Since Luo Xinde fell into a coma and had a high fever, he and the wolf in question, Winter Wolf, were unconscious and unable to explain to the silent crowd:

They hadn't even started fighting before they were roared into an avalanche by that despicable and shameless red dragon.

By the way, the threat level of 'that dragon' was directly blown to the sky.

Some barbarians who had not yet come into contact with them even accused the high elves of concealing information.

How could the giant dragon that could easily annihilate the Luoxinde hunting team be a silver baby dragon?

It must be at least a young silver dragon!

But this does not prevent a group of barbarian tribes who have accepted the task of "hunting dragons" from taking the opportunity to raise their asking price to the high elves who are also lost in thought.

This blatant violation of the spirit of the contract was naturally rejected by the high elves.

It’s not that I feel sorry for those scraps of metal that are inherently worthless, but it’s about some issues of principle and consensus.

Once something is broken, it is difficult to go back to the beginning.

But at the same time, in order to prevent this group of barbarians from slacking off in the fight, the high elves made an opening under the bottom line of the initial transaction agreement remaining unchanged:

As long as we continue to assist them in hunting dragons, we are willing to provide alchemical potions and therapeutic support.

However, this situation soon changed completely after a piece of important information was brought back by a scout.

"Are you sure? In the name of the Elf King." The high elf chief looked at the scout seriously.

As if confirming a life-threatening matter.

"I swear on the name of the Elf King, I have been tracking that silver dragon sleeplessly for nearly half a month. So far, at least two northern barbarians have fought against that silver dragon and even injured it.

Got her! But, I didn’t witness any traces of other silver dragons nearby!”

The elf chief showed a genuine smile on his lips and murmured:

"Very good, those two northern barbarians haven't encountered any signs of revenge recently..."

When the elf scout heard this, his expression became slightly excited, and he congratulated in advance:

"Your Excellency Yevgeny, it seems that your inference is correct. It is a silver baby dragon that has strayed outside the ethnic group for unknown reasons. It may even be a child controlled by the red disaster Pavla. We have already

Occupy the supreme high ground of righteousness!"

After getting the result she wanted, Yevgeny seemed like she couldn't wait any longer and scolded Fang Qiu:

"Give me the order to withdraw the Moon Shadow assassins who are on standby in all the barbarian clans. The whole army must gather and prepare to attack."

"This silver dragon, I am Yevgeny..."

"It's decided!"

"Yes!"

......

A week later, David woke up hungry again after eating the packed wagyu bento. He scratched his ears with his tail, slapped his forehead, and decided to go to Katana Valley for a buffet.

He was sure that no one would be there to guard him this time.

After all, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, so how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days!

‘Bah! I’m not a thief.’

I am just going to accept the gifts from nature.

‘The herd of yaks was born to last forever. Why do you say what’s yours is yours!’

‘I’m so flying in the sky, I can say that this place will be my territory from now on!’

David, who had given himself a theoretical lesson on the 'Eagle Empire Colonization Manual', stuck his butt out and came out again.

But this time, as soon as they reached the entrance of the mountain range, they were slapped in the face by a shower of arrows.

He was upwind at high altitude, almost a hundred meters above the ground, and the rain of arrows at the end of his powerful crossbow did not pose any threat to him.

He twisted his body one after another to avoid a few more powerful ones, and at the same time waved his claws to fend off a few that couldn't be avoided. Then he tilted his neck and bit the one that shot towards his face, biting it off and spitting it out.
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David, who felt that his operation was quite handsome just now, glanced unhappily at the barbarians below who also seemed to realize that he had shot the wrong dragon.

David, who was preparing to come back another day, suddenly trembled slightly, leaned down, and was shocked to see an arrow hitting his cloaca without any bias.

However, due to the strength and the reliable defense of the mandibular scales outside the cloaca, the shot failed to penetrate, and it got stuck between the gap between the two mandibular scales.

Although the damage is not high, the humiliation is extremely strong.

【Rage】

The silent David clipped the arrow with a click and spat out the completely squeezed and deformed arrow.

He stared at a group of northern barbarians who were also beaming with joy because of this 'robust achievement'. He took a deep breath, his abdomen quickly bulged, and suddenly a scorching cone-shaped flame spread throughout the world at the foot of the mountain along with a roar that resounded throughout Katana:

"Shoot your horse!!!"

"Ang?!!!!"

In an instant, the southern foot of the mountain range, which was covered with ice and snow, was ablaze with the red dragon's fury, and the scene was filled with wailing, like a hell on earth.

The next moment, the red dragon, who was suddenly attacked and responded with courtesy, went into a violent state.

Then...

He folded his wings and went straight up.

......

This wildfire came suddenly.

That roar filled with rage was even more shocking.

Even a group of high elves who were in the most important stage of hunting a few kilometers away from the fire scene were stunned on the spot.

"What's going on over there?" Yevgeny asked, frowning.

A Moon Shadow Assassin landed on the branch, the tips of his ears trembled, and he replied with some anxiety:

"Listening to the noise...it seems that another dragon has arrived...and is fighting with the Lison clan."

"What...? Another dragon?!"

Just come out now?

Yevgeny's vision suddenly went dark, and she felt as if everything she had prepared for this hunt was falling into the abyss of darkness.

Not only Yevgeny, who was the highest officer this time, but also all the high elves present turned pale when they heard the news.

There is a story about an elementary school student who was bullying a beautiful classmate, but suddenly heard that the other person was not an orphan, but probably the daughter of a well-known multinational company that had cooperated with their parents' company.

Moreover, the parent of the other party, who is the chairman of the board, had just driven the bulletproof Olga that Maozi designed and built for his president all the way to the school gate. The other party's family members, who are celebrities from all walks of life, also put down their activities because of a ringing phone.

The feeling of well-known journalists flying in from all over the world on Gulfstream private jets.

Her legs trembled involuntarily, and a strong urge to pee surged up.

It’s over!!!

But soon a scout brought news that made her hold back her urine:

"Your Excellency! It has been clearly verified that it was a red baby dragon passing by and was angered by the barbarians who overreacted."

"..." Yevgeny.

"..." High elves.

Evgeny, who was quite speechless and frightened, put on his military uniform lightly. He wanted to pretend to be calm but still couldn't help but cursed:

"A bunch of trash!"
Chapter completed!