The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 122 Fireworks
Even though he had reacted immediately, he still flew out under the tail of the [Weapon Enlargement Technique], which David had almost fallen into, spraying blood mist, mouth full of broken teeth, and smashing the savages behind him. Like a falling bowling ball.

This is already the result of Nymphadora being merciful and not adding [Sharp Fangs] as before.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! My child is still young and not sensible.

"Half! We are willing to pay half of the treasure!"

"King Jilar!" Arden of the other tribes couldn't sit still for a while, but just as he was about to speak, King Jilar raised his hand to stop him.

This King Girard is also considered a character. He didn't check his son's injuries immediately like an ordinary father, but tried to resolve the main conflict and save the deal immediately.

A cruel and violent smile emerged from the corner of David's mouth:
"This is the first warning and the last.

"I would like to give you another piece of advice. If this kind of thing is your heir, change it as soon as possible. Otherwise, you'd better pray to our God of War every day."

Otherwise, God knows, disaster will come from the top of the head one day.

A group of barbarians automatically made up the following sentence.

For some reason, they all felt an inexplicable chill.

"Thank you for your encouragement, I will seriously consider this matter."

A group of barbarians looked at each other in blank dismay. Seeing their king's expression, they seemed to be seriously considering this matter!
You know, His Royal Highness Sayaf has always been the most talented heir of King Girard, and he was even once recognized by the 'Father of Battle, Ushgar'.

But I never expected that even more excessive conditions are yet to come:

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet.

"I want you to go to the New World to plunder.

"Can.

"In addition to half of the treasure, I also need the leader of every barbarian tribe, including you, to send their eldest son to my camp as a hostage.

"But there is a violation, kill the proton first."

A group of barbarians almost suffocated in the face of the red dragon's dominance and tyranny.

But David, as if he didn't care about their thoughts at all, pointed at the son of the battle whose jaw was damaged and couldn't speak, and could only keep screaming, mocking his face:
"Of course, replace this.

"I'm David Utos, I don't collect trash."

【arrogant】

On the way back to the Dragon's Nest camp, the excited green dragon Nymphadora couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, approached David and asked softly:

"Your Highness, how can you be sure that the other party will agree to this distribution ratio?"

Nymphadora, who was good at perceiving people's hearts, couldn't see that the distribution method proposed by David almost directly stepped on the bottom line of King Girard.

Even with the greed of the same giant dragon, this distribution method is too greedy.

After all, they just sit and collect money.

Unexpectedly, David's answer was:
"Because that King Girard is a smart, rational and ambitious guy.

"And the structure of the Old Continent has been stagnant for too long.

"If you want to open up a new way out on this desolate and barren continent, considering the limitations of the barbarians themselves, it is simply impossible.

"So he clearly understands that he can only choose between [-] or nothing.

"So he chose the former wisely, and also chose a path with both opportunities and risks.

"Actually, you can ask for more, but it's not necessary.

"If those barbarians don't have the money to hold a ceremony for their fighting gods, maybe even the gods will jump for it."

From the current point of view, the theft of divinity seems to be a bit too exciting for the God of War, so that he is now acting somewhat seriously ill.

But a plan that can be settled in one breath is more deterrent to this group of barbarians, and it is also a reference for latecomers.

In the Old Continent, there are many, many, many local emperors like King Girard and even various small tribes.

What David didn't say in his heart was that before he crossed, out of interest, he had found a book called "Pirate Hunter: The True Story of Captain Kidd".

In the era of great voyages, the plundering fleets condoned by Queen Elizabeth I of England were distributed in this way.

Most are half, or even more.

The remainder is distributed by agreement between the captain and crew.

Since there is Elizabeth, the most vivid Pathfinder, as a reference.

David knew that this was probably where the prostates of these raiders were located, just step on it according to the proportion.

Most of them will accept it in pain and happiness.

This is human nature, this is the heart.

After all, it is his legendary dragon mother, Pavla, who substantially controls the existence of the port.

In terms of deterrent power alone, Dragon Mother Pavla's deterrent power is much greater than Blue Star's Elizabeth.

She is the uncrowned queen of the entire Old Continent Scannes.

And those savages will instinctively regard David Utos as the dragon mother Pafula's words.

So to a certain extent, David once again pulled the banner of Long Ma intentionally or unintentionally.

But the benefits are real, and will gradually be reflected in the future.

It's just that David has just returned to the Dragon's Nest, and he hasn't been able to enjoy himself for half a month yet.

As the two groups that were recalled by him after the peace talks returned to the camp one after another, seeing that they either presented looted treasures, or presented the head of the son of battle that clearly bears the imprint of the spirit of the beast, Dai It was the first time that Wei had a feeling of pity for this group of high elf prisoner-of-war camps that he despised at first.
Leaving aside the past, the fighting power shown by these high elves this time is really outrageous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is as swift as the wind and plundering as fire.

No, he couldn't sit still after directly snatching that King Jilar.

Originally, David was already ready to lead the dragon to conquer himself. After all, it was too late to return to the New World with Father Yinlong to make a fortune.

'Why did you guys bean sprouts go there early? 'David couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

【greedy】

If this group of high elves could have shown such outstanding fighting qualities early on
But David's rationality told himself that this was simply impossible, at least for now.

Unless David finds a way to degenerate this group of high elves collectively, no matter whether it is limited by race, belief, family bond or anything else, this group of high elves has no possibility of offering loyalty to his red dragon.

The reason why these high elves were able to explode with such energy in this barbarian battle.

Depressed 'digging potatoes' three-year career.

Just like a farmer who has been beaten and defeated by barbarians, he has accumulated anger and fled all over the mountain.

Plus their own decades of combat experience.

It's all fueled by the hope that David's 'homecoming' might spark.

In the end, it turned into this terrifying force that was almost destructive.

This kind of extreme classic battle example, after many years, most likely, it will never be reproduced again.

Thinking of this, David sighed, raised his head to the front of the dragon nest, there were only 180 seven high elves who had returned safely, and said:
"Warriors, you have proved your own valor and determination in this battle.

"And I will also fulfill my promise, amnesty you, return to the New World,

"You guys are free.

"Take the harvest from your looting, and return to your hometown in good clothes, and return to your hometown with glory."

A group of high elves raised their heads in shock, as if they still couldn't believe it. This red dragon really let them go just like that?

You must know that even though they tried their best this time, half of the elves still failed to loot 10 pounds of gold property or win the head of a battle son.

As a result, this red dragon actually pardoned all their elves at once? !
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness!" A group of high elves, weeping with joy and full of excitement, bowed to the red dragon on the nest.

It's just that this scene fell in the eyes of all the dragons, no matter how you look at it, it's funny.

But no one noticed that Yevgeny, who was among the high elf prisoners of war, exchanged glances with David, the Red Dragon Lord on the nest.

it is more than words.

"Go." David waved his tail.

A sea ship was already waiting for the high elves prisoners of war who were eager to return home.

It's just that what they still don't know at this moment is that there is something waiting for them on the other side of the sea.
There is only a cold obituary, and the indifference and disgust from the upper echelons that have already been experienced once.

After all these high elves left, the only remaining high elf in the Dragon Nest camp was summoned by David.

The person who came was the former elf commander, Ahmed, who was wearing a leather hood. Even Yevgeny, who was once a fan, might not be able to recognize him in person.

"Do you know how to build a ship?"

"I know a little bit, but without a complete team of shipbuilders and a suitable dock, it is basically impossible to build elven warships in the Old Continent."

"I didn't ask you to build an elf warship, just teach a bunch of barbarians to make a small sampan that can row to the New World."

"Those savages are going to the New World?"

"Yes, go to the New World, go to the seaside of Devenser, and plunder and harass along the way." David directly spoke honestly to the nephew of the Grand Duke of Silver.

As a result, the already disheartened high elf didn't hesitate at all when he heard this, and the flames of revenge were ignited in his eyes.

"Devensell? Hehe, your will will be fulfilled, my lord."

As Ahmed, who didn't know what kind of thoughts and plans he was holding in his heart, left, David couldn't help stretching his paws, and asked the silver dragon father who had always remained silent:
"Father, are the Centennial Fragrance seeds ripe?"

".Soon."

"Then let's get ready and go to the New World to watch the fireworks.
"Ah, no, I went to Glenyer to study the new art of alchemy."

Watching the back of David slowly leaving the nest.

Atilisia's guilt was beyond words.

He knew that his child was drifting away from his mother's evil path.

But as a father, he was so helpless.
Even, it is 'helping the evildoers'.

(End of this chapter)