After being addicted to alchemy, the lady was kneeled and licked by the Duke

At Phil Volcano.

This place was occupied by a female fire dragon named 'Fire Lord' 467 years ago.

A black crater with billowing smoke.

There is a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, but it is quiet in the dense forest.

Any creature larger than a rabbit was eaten by a nest of dragons living in the volcano.

Yes, a litter.

'Gurgulu', the baby red dragon Serilia's stomach grumbled.

He followed cautiously behind his elder brother Quintukat.

"Ah, it's hard to find even a rabbit around here now." Cerilia's hungry butt sank and she collapsed on the ground.

He couldn't move a step.

His brother Quintukat turned around, bared his teeth and said, "Stand up! Do you want to starve to death?"

"My mother doesn't bring food back much anymore."

"She might drive us away soon!"

"But we still have one last chance. If we can go to the six empires and be enshrined as the dragon of the country, hehehe!"

"what?"

"what."

"what!"

Cerilia said "Ah" three times in a row, which made Quintukat roll his eyes in such stupidity.

"Soon, in the next two days, the six empires will begin to recruit the Dragon of Zhenguo." Kuntukat's eyes lit up with 'fire of ambition' as he spoke.

"Ah...but there are so many dragons, and there are only six Two-legged beasts in the empire..."

Kuntukat twisted his long dragon neck, and his evil dragon eyes stared at his idiot brother.

"You dare to say it." He said while sharpening his sharp dragon teeth.

"But, I'm just saying, what if we don't get selected?" Cerilia said it out with a bald mouth.

Quintukat: "..."

Cerilia blinked innocently at her brother.

Kuntukat said angrily: "Then we will find a small, wealthy place, recruit a group of younger brothers there, and then become the king and dominate."

……

Meanwhile, outside Tankal Forest.

An elf yawned and looked at a group of humans not far away speechlessly.

The group of humans split into two groups, quarreling with red faces and thick necks.

At this time, a group of patrolling elves came over holding torches.

"Have they not come to an end yet?" Everyone looked at the humans in the distance who were about to roll up their sleeves and fight each other in silence.

The elf on duty here said quietly: "Yes, before this, I didn't know that short-lived species were so durable."

Elves: "..."

Tom, who has blue veins on his neck: "Open your mouth and shut up, just like Campbell!"

"Campbell's people didn't protect you from the undead, did they!?"

The person opposite looked livid.

"You said it lightly!"

"We all have a family and a career. If we die, what will happen to our family members?"

"Yes!" Another person echoed, "If we are like you, we are a single person, and one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, we will be the same as you."

This time it was Tom's turn to gasp.

There were only a few people behind him.

Standing opposite Tom were three times as many people as them.

Just when Tom was about to say something else, Uncle Jack put a hand on his shoulder.

Tom looked back.

Old Jack shook his head.

The silent uncle turned towards the long-legged elves.

"Can you send us to Campbell, oh no, Emerald Valley?"

A long-legged elf said: "No problem."

Another long-legged elf said, "Thank God, your argument has finally come to an end."

The elf swallowed and said in Elvish: "We can have a meal in the Emerald City."

“I want to eat the vegetarian version of Meteor Fried Rice!”

"I like stir-frying seasonal vegetables."

The last elf said excitedly: "Oh! I like ice cream with chili sauce!"

All the elves looked strangely at the brother who spoke last.

After the elves communicated in Elvish, they immediately switched to common language enthusiastically:
"How many of you are going there? Let's find a carriage for you." Uncle Jack counted, "8 people."

Jack walked back and patted Tom lightly on the shoulder.

He didn't say a word, but he seemed to have said everything.

The wheels of the carriage creaked and rumbled all the way to the magnificent Emerald City.

Moon stars are rare.

The elves shouted loudly to the night watchmen on the city wall: "Friends of the Emerald Valley, we are the elves of Tankar."

"Some traders who wanted to do business with you found our place."

"But it doesn't matter, we brought it to you."

The last of the three long-legged elves asked, "Is there any shooting star fried rice? Well, the vegetarian kind."

The night watchman on the city: "..."

Soon, the door opened.

Although Tom and others in the car said they had come to Emerald City, their nervous palms were sweaty.

Compared to the nervousness of the people in the car, the elves outside were almost drooling with greed.

"I want sweet bean curd for dessert!"

"I want to eat that snack potato tart."

"I still like chili sauce ice cream."

The other two elves: "..."

……

Li Ellie was having dinner, and the old butler Conrad stood beside Li Ellie dutifully.

Everything seemed to be back to the time in Constantinople.

"How about severing the belief in Eros?"

Li Aili put a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth and chewed it carefully.

Conard smiled and said: "It went very smoothly."

"Your Highness has received news that the Temple of Love has reported that the high priest is ill."

"If this continues, His Highness will be back soon."

Li Aili asked: "So, the state of the temple's high priest is the state of a god?"

Conard said: "Not necessarily."

Joanna brought a plate of assorted barbecue and placed it on the table.

Li Aili doesn't like eating very much.

But Joanna almost threw the plate right under her nose.

In this world, people like to use heavy salt and heavy spices when grilling meat.

Li Aili really couldn't get used to that taste.

"Death in the temple will not affect the gods."

"But the gods have a weakness, and their high priest will not be unharmed."

Li Aili quietly pushed the plate holding the barbecue away little by little.

After Conrad finished speaking, he stepped forward with a smile, picked up a new knife and fork, and cut the barbecue on the plate into small pieces.

And, he thoughtfully filled the plate in front of Li Aili with barbecued meat.

"His Royal Highness, in his busy schedule, did not forget to tell me not to be picky about food."

Li Aili: "..."

It's really hard for her boyfriend.

While fighting with God, he also had to worry about whether she should eat meat or not.

"Won't other gods take action?"

Albert's smile faded, "Why don't you take action?"

"It's just that His Highness Albert has prevented them from taking action for the time being."

At this moment, Thomason ran in in a hurry.

Conrad frowned at this man who did not conform to "royal etiquette" from head to toe.

"Lord!" Thomason said, "Finally someone is here!!"

Li Aili's eyes lit up and she immediately put down her knife and fork, "Oh? Has the investment plan taken effect!?"

Conard: "..." He looked at the plate full of barbecue in silence.

"Yes!!" Thomason's face turned red with excitement.

"How many people came?"

Thomason: "That's a lot!!! There are eight!!!"

Ellie Li: "..."