Damn, this drow’s little hands are not clean!

If he hadn't clamped his tail quickly just now, this shameless guy would have sneaked into the cloaca.

David found that he still underestimated the limits of these drow's lack of moral integrity.

How could he even kill a red dragon hatchling that had just hatched?!

【Rage】

His movement was blocked, but Zhuoer's voice became even more joyful:

"Giggle, the little dragon's reaction is indeed different."

Immediately his tone became more serious:

"Don't be so eager to resist. After all, you are also a real dragon with dragon heritage. Think about it, you have just broken out of your shell. Even if you are lucky enough to escape the threat from your mother this time, you will be alone in this desolate and dangerous old continent.

, how long can we survive and persist?"

David was just about to refute that he could survive even if he chewed dirt, when he heard Zhuoer continue:

"In addition, I'm afraid you have some small misunderstandings about us. Yes, we will indeed transport you to the New World for sale, but the final and only destination for you young dragons are the drow who are loyal to our drow elves.

Mother Gethin Council, from now on becoming a glorious drow dragon knight, isn't this much better than you sinking alone in this old continent with nothing?"

"You damn dragon knight! That's clearly the slave being ridden by your drow." David responded with a sneer.

He has not forgotten the indelible shame of his deceased ancestor and the endless anger that will never be extinguished.

But the drow did not refute, but stretched out his fingers to draw circles at the base of the young dragon's tail, and said with a coaxing smile:

"This is another prejudice of you arrogant dragons.

"Don't forget, you are the giant dragons standing on top of the world!

"Even though our drow elves' Mother Drogsin Council has been established for more than a thousand years, the dragon cavalry formation has never exceeded three digits.

"The most important thing is that even if there is a contract, the object of allegiance to you in the contract will always be the Matron Council, not the previous Dragon Knights themselves."

At this point, Zhuoer's fingertips paused:

"Do you know...what this means?"

"What?" David's heart skipped a beat, but he asked pretending to be stupid.

"Haha, don't you understand? Each of your dragons is a treasure that belongs to the Matron Council.

"As for the Dragon Knight, there are countless alternatives, and you never know for what reason he will die on the battlefield, on his bed, in the execution ground, or on the altar dedicated to the great Spider Queen.<

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"In this case, do you think... there is any essential difference between dragon knights and slaves?

"As long as you want, you can become a dragon knight at any time. As long as you are willing to replace the knight, there will be a lot of drow who will show their kindness to you like slaves.

"Do you understand now? My little red dragon baby?"

As he spoke, Drow got a little excited and slapped the red baby dragon hard on the rear buttocks, barely preventing David from kicking him out as a reflex.

Xin said that if he hadn't had a blood ancestor who had been bullied by the drow and endured the humiliation and finally emerged as a leader, he wouldn't be really tempted at the moment.

But soon, the memory in the Dragon's inheritance 'reminded' him.

Everything this drow said is true.

‘…What the hell?’

David, who did not believe in evil, quickly opened the inheritance left by his ancestor and read it carefully.

As a result, I almost exploded as soon as I saw it.

Damn it! Is this what a little dragon hatchling that has just hatched from its shell can see?

It is simply an ethical epic about the Red Dragon Knight and the three hundred children of Spider Nest City!

At the same time, he finally understood a truth.

That is, for the dragon, enjoyment is one thing, and shame is another.

They all care about eating and not fighting.

What you deserve to eat is what you deserve to enjoy. Whoever dares to ride on my crotch will suffer a lifetime of indelible shame!

And shame needs to be washed away with blood and fire.

David was shocked by this double-standard logic, but he quickly calmed down and strengthened his belief in implementation, which is:

The dragon will never be a slave!

This is not simply a matter of providing food and accommodation.

In his opinion, a slave is a slave and will always be a slave!

Is it nobler to be directly affiliated with the Council of Mother Drogshin?

Isn’t it true that one’s wealth and life are in the hands of others at any time?

Having traveled from Blue Star, he still knows how much he weighs. He has not even fully understood the workplace yet. He can read a movie about Zhen Huan and his head is as big as a bucket. If he really falls into that group of political experts,

During the internal fighting, I thought that I could use this institutional mechanism to play between the drow dragon knights and the major matrons. I am afraid that I will not know how I died until the day I die!

Given the current situation, he could only choose to bite the bullet and deal with this Zhuo Erxu first.

"I understand...I'll go with you." David swallowed, pretending to be extremely excited, and mumbled a few words through his teeth.

Zhuoer seemed relieved after receiving a positive answer, at least showing that David's body movements had softened a bit.

Just when a drow and a red dragon were tacitly close to each other in this small dragon dung pile, waiting for the dragon mother to pass by before taking action, another drow broke in.

She is not big, but she still breaks the fragile balance.

There was a rustling sound, and the red dragon dung pile was like a sand castle on the seaside, half of which collapsed under the waves.

David's eyes widened for a moment, and he was shocked to find that his faucet was exposed.

"I'll fight with you!"

【Rage】

The angry red dragon bowed and pushed back with all his strength.

"Ah!"

David shrank back, and the lower bodies of the two unlucky drow were squeezed out together, and they could only kick in desperately.

"Salin, do you want to die?" Siatt said so, and the unsheathed scimitar in her hand was already greeting death.

The drow mage, who was extremely familiar with the opponent's behavior, successfully escaped the fatal blow through the weak ray that had been prepared in advance, and begged for mercy:

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"Boss! Don't leave me behind. I'm very thin and won't take up much room!"

"Get out of here!" Siatt, who was suddenly attacked, also became a little weak. One of the knives even scratched David's big butt through the layers of dragon dung. If it weren't for the red dragon, it would be like leather.

The dragon's scales are rough and fleshy, so I'm afraid that a knife has been pulled on his butt right now, and his eyes have been opened directly.

"No! I am a spell caster! I can't outrun them, I will definitely die outside!"

Seeing that the pile of dragon dung was collapsing smaller and smaller under the struggle between the two drows, David, who could only curl up with all his strength, was about to shout loudly to stop these two fools, when a huge muffled sound came. At the same time,

A breath of palpitations filled the air, making all three of their bodies stiffen at the same time.

‘Could it be...?’

David's heartbeat suddenly stopped for half a beat. He glanced out of the hole he poked with his claws, and his breathing stopped.

What he expected was right, the dragon mother he had never met...

It’s coming!

That's a real behemoth.

This red dragon, which seemed to be doing some after-dinner exercises, was brazenly showing off her majestic body at this moment. Its size was so large that it seemed like a small mountain that had moved from the sky and had not yet completely landed in the valley.

The spread wings give people a feeling of blocking out the sky and the sun.

And this suffocating sense of oppression is almost substantial for some non-dragon creatures.

It is one of the innate abilities of a true dragon:

【Ferocious momentum】

And it also has a more popular and vivid name:

Longwei!

Under the power of the dragon, the two drow could hardly move at that moment, and even squeezing back into the dragon dung seemed to be a luxury.

As the red dragon approached, David was able to get a glimpse of the true appearance of the dragon mother, and at the same time he finally understood the origin of the previous loud noise.

Her whole body shines with a dark red luster, and her closely connected scales are as hard as molten iron, exuding a fiery aura. On her head are two sharp horns pointing straight to the sky, looking extremely wild, and steam erupts from her nostrils from time to time.

The free white mist seemed to indicate that the still young dragon mother was in the excitement of hunting.
To be continued...