The Iron Mecha Dragon has few friends

Chapter 79

After finishing Flores, the old Baker said again: "With the help of Ms. Mesriel, we also captured a group of high-level spellcasters."

Dragon heard the words and looked at Miss Mithril Dragon, "Sister Mesriel, those spellcasters are your captives, I wonder how you plan to deal with them?"

"Little guy, you can figure it out. They are my presents to you. If you add them together, you can get [-] to [-] gold coins."

The Mithril Dragon replied casually, she is one of the few real dragons who don't care about money, after all, any scale on her body is made of high-purity Mithril, a born local tyrant.

The camp beliefs are also different from common metal dragons, they are chaotic and neutral, and the natural happy dragons are ignored by anyone except the nine-faced dragon god.

"How embarrassing is this, let's split it halfway."

Dragon rubbed his paws excitedly, and asked Old Baker to bring the people, ah no, the animals.

Old Baker waved, and nine musketeers with guns on their backs came over with all kinds of small animals.

A black lamb with devil horns, a sea gull with tied wings, a fiery red lizard, a vermilion flycatcher locked in a straw cage...

Those who didn't know thought they were at the Flower, Bird, Insect and Fish Market, er, it seems to be the same?
"Sister Mesriel", Dragon asked Miss Mithril Dragon again, "Shall we come one by one, or"

"Let's go together," Mesriel casually snapped his fingers to cancel the transfiguration, and the unlucky ones who turned into animals in a daze began to return to human form.

A second later, the eight casters looked at everything around them and raised their hands wisely.

A few spellcasters burst into tears when they raised their hands. They obviously collected a hundred gold coins just to support the situation. How could they be tied up by a big guy who can cast nine-ring spells at will?

There was only one man in cavalry armor who didn't understand the situation and wanted to shout loudly, but was smashed by the musketeer with the butt of his gun.

"Occupation, level, race."

Dragon knocked on the steel on his chest, and looked at the captives with a kind smile.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. I'm a good dragon. Our Iron and Mechanical Dragon Union Chamber of Commerce has always treated prisoners preferentially, and we don't engage in personal persecution."

"Your employer, Flores, has also fallen into our hands. But even if he is a reactionary feudal nobleman, we didn't beat him or scold him, and arranged four people to take care of him."

Hearing this, most spellcasters heaved a sigh of relief, silently thanking Platinum Dragon God in their hearts.

It's great to meet a lawful and good metal dragon, this time it will be safe and sound, maybe even the wallet won't have to bleed.

But there are also people who look even more ugly. For example, a tiefling warlock, an evil warlock with devil blood, how can he fall into the claws of a lawful and good metal dragon?
"Let's start with you."

Whatever you are afraid of, among the nine captives, Warlock Tiefling has the most unique appearance, and Dragon simply started with him.

"Occupation, level, race."

"Please hurry up, I don't want to ask a third time."

The tiefling warlock shuddered when he heard the words, and immediately stood upright, and replied loudly, "Level 12 warlock, tiefling!"

Dragon nodded and looked at the next one.

Seeing that the mechanical dragon seemed to be easy to talk to, the other spellcasters also hurriedly cooperated.

"Level 11 Warlock, Wind Elemental!"

"Level 10 mage, human."

"Level 12 druid, human..."

Among the nine captives, except for the cavalry officers who make up the number, most of them are well-known regional-level powerhouses in the western region, which also means that they are definitely not poor ghosts.

After the first round of questioning, Dragon's attitude became a bit colder.

"Let's talk about it, who didn't know the destiny before, and summoned elemental life to help Flores, trying to resist the blow of justice?"

The spellcasters looked at each other in blank dismay, the circle in the western region was so big, everyone bowed their heads and didn't look up to see each other, it seemed a bit too much to add insult to injury, right?

Thinking about it this way, spellcasters who didn't summon elemental life before, or who didn't have spells to summon elemental life, took a step back and sold all the spellcasters who had worked hard.

"It turned out to be the four of you."

Four casters, three men and one woman, two warlocks, one mage and one druid.

"Is it the four of you who summoned elemental creatures to help Flores?"

Dragon gritted his teeth in a friendly manner, showed a ferocious smile, and stared at them with blood-red eyes.

"I, I, I, I didn't wow!"

The red-haired druid girl with a hood cried out in fright, "I was watching from the side, but I really didn't do anything..."

"Really?"

Dragon looked at the retreating casters, and they nodded in unison.

Deliberately defrauding teammates means shifting the camp, so they didn't mean to defraud one more person into the water.

"Then why are you standing here stupidly? Stay behind!"

The druid girl retreated back crying, not knowing how such a silly girl became a high-level professional.

"Okay, three, it's time for us to have a good talk."

Dragon looked at the remaining three again, with ugly faces like the unlucky ones with dead horses.When he was interrupted by the Druid girl, he also became a little bit aggressive, and he simply made it clear that the chariots and horses were robbing.

"The behavior of the three has seriously affected our just cause. How much did Flores give you to sell your conscience like this?"

The three casters opened their mouths and were speechless, but those who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal had already started to make trouble.

"Three thousand gold coins! Respect Mr. Dragon, Flores promises them three thousand gold coins each!"

The tiefling warlock directly turned into a tainted witness, and fought against these money-seeking villains with righteous words, "The leader is the air elemental warlock!"

Dragon directly praised this kind of extraordinary hero.

"Okay, Mr. Tifflin, I, a dragon, appreciate your courage to admit your mistakes."

The other spellcasters were also a little eager to try, but after thinking about it, Dragon doesn't seem to be a dragon that would kill people, so it's a bit too much to betray teammates like this, even if they are temporary teammates.

Only tiefling warlocks who are not afraid of shifting their alignment are complacent.

"Three thousand gold coins per person is quite a fortune."

"But just three thousand gold coins made you betray justice?"

"Do you know how many loyal warriors will be killed by the elemental life you summoned?"

Dragon stared angrily at the three young birds, "Bastards like you who betray justice, if you don't kill them, it won't be enough to anger the people!"

"Come on, let me shoot them on the spot!"

Old Baker glanced at Dragon when he heard the words, took the needle gun from the lobster soldier, and walked behind the genasi warlock.

Air Genasi warlocks are all stupid, why are they going to be shot suddenly?
He subconsciously wanted to resist, but when he saw a certain female mage who was smiling and looking at the bustle, he immediately wisely gave up resisting by force and protested loudly.

"I protest! Respected dragon, don't you treat the prisoners preferentially?"

Dragon nodded slowly, "Yes, our Iron and Mechanical Dragon Union Chamber of Commerce gives preferential treatment to prisoners, but we only give preferential treatment to prisoners who have a good attitude and are willing to cooperate with the transformation, such as that Mr. Tiefling."

"A reactionary like you who refuses to repent, I think it's better to shoot him directly."

"Don't! I repent! I repent immediately!"

The Air Genasi warlock screamed, "I was also deceived by Flores! I am willing to compensate for all the losses I caused!"

"Three thousand gold coins! Three thousand gold coins!"

"Three thousand gold coins? Who do you look down on!"

Dragon slapped his chest and yelled loudly, "Do you think three thousand gold coins is great? Wrong! Let me tell you, maybe three thousand gold coins can buy you to betray justice, but it is far from enough to make up for the losses you caused!"

"Execution!"

Old Baker slowly opened the trigger, put in the bullet, click, the trigger locked.

Although the air elemental warlock didn't quite understand what he was doing, he knew that he was going to die soon, so he raised his offer with a pale face.

"Six thousand, six thousand gold coins!"

"Are you fooling around? Save it and buy a coffin for yourself."

"Nine thousand! Nine thousand!"

"If you can't do it, you can kill me..."

Speaking of this number, the Air Genasi warlock burst into tears. For the nine thousand gold coins, he might really sell himself.

"Well, it seems that you have finally realized the mistakes you made."

Dragon nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the other two casters.

"I am also willing to compensate nine thousand gold coins."

A 12th-level earth elemental warlock directly pays for his life. He can summon elemental allies from the earth elemental plane, and he can pry two gems from his allies from time to time. Nine thousand gold coins are really not a problem for him.

"You can see that this gentleman's attitude of admitting his mistakes is very good..."

Dragon laughed and looked at the last caster, a level 10 mage.

The mage's complexion is pale. Compared with the tall, handsome and rich warlocks, the mage profession costs money from the very beginning, and any money that is available must be invested in research.

Although a tenth-level mage can't be said to be weak, but if he wants to take out nine thousand gold coins, it's useless even if he sells himself.

Warlocks are handsome and stylish, with stable genetics, and they are much more sought-after than mages.

"me me me me"

He muttered and couldn't speak, and Dragon also understood the difficulty of the mage profession, and asked patiently: "Is it because the money is not enough?"

The mage nodded quickly, looking at Dragon's eyes full of hope, hoping that he would show mercy, not to mention avoiding compensation, at least give him a time to raise money.

Dragon directly pointed him the way.

"It doesn't matter, our Iron and Steel Machinery Dragon United Chamber of Commerce has a loan business, and we will lend you."

"Do you have any high-value assets?"

The light in the mage's eyes went out, and he shook his head stiffly.

What high-value assets can a tenth-level mage have? Even if he has, he dare not show it in front of the dragon.

"That will be troublesome. If you don't have a mortgage, the Chamber of Commerce will not dare to lend you money."

Dragon scratched his chin and looked at a certain hero.

"Mr. Tiefling, please come here."

Tiefling trotted to Dragon when he heard the words, nodded and bowed his head and asked, "Dear Dragon, what are your orders?"

"I would like to ask you a favor." Dragon pointed to the unlucky mage, "Please give an estimate of the price of his soul. By the way, what is the price of the body of a high-level spellcaster in the material market?"

Hearing this, all the captured spellcasters were dumbfounded.

Is this a metal dragon?
Why does it feel darker than a demon...

(End of this chapter)