The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 73 Triumph
on the deck.

Ahmed's entire elf was about to cry.

He thought about being ignored by Devensell's top management because of the failure of the mission.

After all, no one in the entire territory can bear such a heavy responsibility.

But he never imagined that he would actually have a chance to return to his hometown.

Then he realized when he actually became the general he dreamed of!

It turned out that Tamard was posthumously sealed!
All the elves, including the lord and the elf king, directly regarded him as a dead man!

What made him collapse and couldn't accept it was that the elves headed by Otis were suddenly so bold and greedy.

Thanks to his good memory, he remembered Otis, the humble guy who gave him elves every year, but was not even worthy to carry his shoes.

But at this moment, this idiot actually intends to directly treat him as a drow for patrol exploits!

He obviously only had his head scorched by the dragon's breath, okay?
The body is still white as a high elf!
These greedy guys can turn a blind eye collectively!
This feeling of suffocation and depression, just ask who can understand! ! !

Originally he was still thinking about jumping back in time, but he immediately raised his neck and decided to simply follow the red dragon all the way to the dark.

He straightened his chest, looked around the crowd of elves with angry eyes and said:

"Get out of here!

"A bunch of greedy idiots!

"I am the nephew of the Lord of the Silver Wheel.

"His Majesty Elriandor, the elf king, personally appointed the Viscount.

"Supreme Commander of Devenser Seventh Fleet.

"Rochel Ahmed Solidas!

"If you really dare to treat me as a drow and pretend to be a military exploit, all of you will die!"

A group of high elf crew members who had been called out of their minds were immediately overwhelmed by this series of proficient titles that resembled the names of dishes reported by palace halfling chefs.

So proficient, so natural and coherent, and so arrogant and defiant, it is not necessarily possible to learn kung fu without shouting like this every day for decades.

Drows who disguise themselves as high elves may be able to pretend, but if they want to hide from the eyes of all high elves, it is not something ordinary drows can do.

In a weird silence, the patrol captain finally said cautiously:

"Um, this compatriot, can I show you something that can prove your identity? After all, the obituary about General Ahmed has been published across the country for a long time. Even if you say so, it is hard for us to believe it."

"No."

Ahmed frowned and explained:

"When our fleet was about to arrive at the port of the Old Continent, the Crimson Calamity woke up. The volcanic eruption she triggered wiped out our entire army, and I was the only one who escaped."

He was only halfway through the line that David gave him, and found out that it was wrong!

He suddenly saw a hint of ferocity at the corner of Otis's mouth.

'damn it!This guy is playing with his own words. After confirming that he has no physical evidence, he plans to use the same tricks to kill good people! '

"Do it, kill this drow who is trying to pretend to be General Ahmed."

"Yes!"

Accompanied by the sound of sharp swords being drawn, a group of high elves, out of interest and their own safety, raised their swords against the nobles who could only look up to them in the past!

With this posture, I am afraid that he will have to chop him into minced meat with wild swords, and directly destroy his body and traces, so as to prevent his revenge after returning home.

Ahmed, whose injuries had not healed after a long period of captivity, looked at the sword's edge shining brightly from the sky, filled with regret in his heart.

Still careless!

Finished!

Just when Ahmed was aggrieved and thought that he was going to die in this place only a few nautical miles away from the New World and home.

There was a burst of wind.

With a crisp click, the long swords raised high by more than a dozen elves, together with the bird's nest wig on Ahmed's head, broke into the sky and fell leisurely.

"Oops!" Immediately, two unlucky ones were pierced into the flesh by the falling sword.

One of them was even more unlucky to be inserted directly into the Tianling Cap.

Immediately, he sat on the ground slumped, tightly holding the broken blade that could fall over at any time and automatically pulled out, and shouted in a panic while bleeding blood:
"Druid! Druid save me!"

"Giant dragon! Why is there a giant dragon on board?!"

David, who swung his tail and swept off a blade, almost scared the elves who peed on the boat as soon as he leaned out of the cabin.

The combat power is still second, but with the terrifying and destructive power of a giant dragon, they can all take a bath in the ice water in a few minutes.

None of them had the strength and stamina to swim back to land from here.

"Wait! It's a silver dragon! It's a silver baby dragon! Stop it! Stop it!"

No matter how proud and blind the high elves were, they would not dare to kill a silver dragon as a five-color dragon, especially a silver dragon that was obviously still in the young dragon stage.

Although their high elves do not have a silver dragon ally on the bright side, these guys who like to pretend to be humans or high elves have always had an ambiguous relationship with the Church of the Goddess of Magic, the Church of the God of Justice, and even some of their elf gods. Not sure.

Offended an elf nobleman, at worst, he would quit his job and leave his hometown to join his relatives. At worst, he could go to the human kingdoms of Middle Earth to become an adventurer or mercenary for a living.

But if you accidentally stabbed a silver baby dragon
They didn't dare to think about that horrible scene.

It's just that the group of high elf sailors softened their hands just because of the appearance of 'Silver Dragon David', because the two drow who followed behind raised their broken blades reflexively:
"Drow! Why is there still Drow?!"

no!And barbarians?

And what the hell is this winter wolf that can't stop baring its teeth at them!

They were overwhelmed by the complex composition of the crew on this ship!
"Don't be nervous, these are followers who have been influenced by me with justice and kindness."

David looked around at the bewildered and hesitant high elves, swung his tail and swept across the foreheads of Hiat and the drow mage.

Two magical imprints exuding a faint silver luster were revealed.

This!
The high elves headed by Otis almost vomited blood on the spot.

He was indeed inspired!

It's just that the way of probation is really magical enough!
One click is two magic slave contracts.

It's even used on Drow!

It is estimated that only this group of rich and powerful silver dragons can do such a profligate and absurd thing.

At the same time, the group of high elves also had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I saw this silver dragon striding towards the high elf Ahmed, who was hovering on the brink of death, and his legs were about to go limp. He patted Ahmed's shoulder lightly with his claws, and the heavy force was on the spot. He patted the elf and knelt on the ground, and said loudly:

"As for this Chief Ahmed, I rescued him at the seaside, and he brought me back from the Old Continent.

"He and I are not only each other's benefactors, but also close friends who depend on each other for life.

"Rescue a wandering silver young dragon like me and bring it back to the mainland, in accordance with the style of your high elves who are overjoyed.
"Why should he be called a hero?
"Then hold a grand triumphant ceremony, and be celebrated by elves and commoners along the way, and flowers will be sent to each other, right?"

"Ah, here." All the high elves were dumbfounded, and looked at each other.

Although the truth seems to be true, they have never seen such a brazen silver dragon.

Besides, I heard Ahmed say that their entire Seventh Fleet is dead, and they still hold a triumphant ceremony?
Those family members of the dead elves who had just taken some condolence money to settle down, had no choice but to lift the canopy off the roof of the general headquarters!
"However, friend Silver Dragon, we still have no evidence to directly prove that Mr. Ahmed is our fallen General Ahmed."

"You can just call me His Highness Safisduin. Evidence is not easy. Who did you take us to?"

Drow looked directly at the high elves and gave a hint, and Ahmed hurriedly said:
"Let's go directly to Atilisia's resident priest at the Temple of Justice in Siolus City."

David took the conversation with satisfaction and said:

"That's right, let's find the priest and give him the seven-ring spell [Regeneration], it's alright. It's impossible for his subjects and even the lord of the Silver Wheel to mistake the elves?"

"This" the entire elf of the patrol captain was stunned.

But this time, before he could rack his brains to compromise, the elf crew next to him immediately knelt down on one knee with a broken blade:
"Congratulations to the return of His Royal Highness Sefisduin, who has come to the border of Devenser.

"You are welcome, Devenser.

"Congratulations General Ahmed!
"You will be the hero and pride of Devensell."

It was only then that Ahmed, who was flattered by the elf crew, felt like a dream, and burst into tears on the spot.

Before he set off from the New World, he had thought of the scene of returning with the silver dragon and becoming a hero.

But I never expected that it was realized in such a dramatic way with nine turns and eighteen turns.

He Ahmed, after all, can only be a shady counterfeit hero!

Looking at the subordinates who had surrendered and flattered one-sidedly, the captain of the Customs Patrol also sat on the ground dejectedly:

"It's over."

Immediately, he hugged the tearful Ahmed as if he wanted to grab a life-saving straw,
"Lord Ahmed! Do you still remember me? I am Otis! That elf is given to you every year. Ah!"

"Get out!" Ahmed kicked this despicable and shameless high elf into the sea.

"Hey, it seems that an elf has fallen into the sea, save the elf! Hurry up, hurry up." A group of elf crew members said 'behind the scenes'.

David looked at the New World, where he could already see the coastline, and said to himself:
"Tsk, but it's almost June, and there are probably not many flowers except the century-old incense. How about some snowflakes to set off the atmosphere."

Now that it had been smashed, he simply didn't bother to hide it.

Who said smuggling has to be sneaky?
He, David, is going to come here in a fair manner this time.

Let's go in an open and aboveboard manner.

While talking to himself, he soared into the sky under the stunned eyes of the elves, flew into the clouds, and let out a burst of icy breath.

The sky above Devenser, which was originally dark due to the drifting volcanic ash, suddenly burst into thunder.

After a while, the elves on the coast were stunned to find out.

This June day.

It's snowing!
(End of this chapter)