The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

Before returning to the Old World, David followed Father Dragon's wishes and flew to the Silver Dragon Mage Tower in Seorus City.

Since being robbed once, the place has been empty except for the basement. Only the remote communication array has not been dismantled.

While David and Tanya watched with some eagerness, Artilicia unloaded treasures worth about thirty thousand pounds from her demiplane, and then used the remote communication array to send a message to Salena on Dragon Island. Close the message.

Of course David knew that this was Father Long asking his childhood sweetheart to go to the New World again and help him bring the money back to his parents to pay off the debt. Two thousand pounds of it was returned to Salena. , suddenly asked with some sadness:

"Is that enough? I thought you would go back to Dragon Island yourself."

According to what he learned, it seems that Father Long has not been back since he left Long Island when he was just a teenager.

David had even thought of an excuse to decline Father Long's decision to take him back to Dragon Island to visit his relatives.

But he didn't expect that when Atilicia heard this, she rolled her eyes at him in anger:

"Go back? Go back now and wait to be tried by the Dragon Court and put in jail?"

Ah this

"Yeah too."

David, who had just gradually cooled down after passing the red-warm heads at Devensel College, thought that this time there was such a big fuss in Devencell, and the high elves ostensibly chose to retreat due to various scruples. One step can lead to a brighter future, but with those narrow-minded people with long ears, it would be strange not to expose today's bad things and even the case of father Artilicia's smuggling of [Wrath Mixture] in the country to the surface of Dragon Island.

In fact, these are nothing at all. After all, which metal dragon didn't make some small fortunes when he was young, just selling some arms, and he didn't go around killing people and setting fires like the five-color dragons.

Anyway, Artilicia has made quite a lot of money over the years, and repaying the debts she owed before is probably just a few months of confinement.

But the problem is, Artilicia is not willing to give in, and her tone becomes a little coy:

"And didn't you say before that you had a way to get the medicine supplier of Evil Scale Castle?"

If you can join in, in addition to continuing to make money from potions, you may be able to play some insignificant role in the subsequent plane war with the God of War system.

In this way, it can be regarded as helping Pavla a little, right?

David flatly denied it:

"Well, I don't have such wild ideas. I just said that the plane war will definitely start in the near future. If you have this good opportunity, you can try to fight for it."

"I" Artilicia turned her head in shock and glanced at Yolanda, who had spread her hands towards her to express her complete ignorance. She suddenly had the urge to scold her, feeling that her son had also learned to spend a lot of money on him.

At first, looking at this dragon-born lust demon with a young age and an awesome surname, I thought he was following the wild path of Christos, the ancestor of Pavla.

Emotions were simply wishful thinking on the part of the brat David, and as a result, he kept his excited and anxious self internally consumed for most of the day.

David looked at the troubled father dragon, and patted the young silver dragon on the shoulder with the tip of his tail, bewitching him like a devil:

"But how can there be so many good things in the world that are already certain for us to pick up? And, dad, didn't you say seven years ago that you have reached a bottleneck both in the field of pharmacy and in choosing your own future path? Is it due?

"As far as I know, the Iron City of Dis in the second level of Baator Hell has almost the largest and most advanced military factory in the entire multiverse. It is unique in terms of smelting and pharmaceuticals. Even if it cannot be built into the Evil Scale Fortress Suppliers, you might be able to expand your ideas by going to that steel city for a 'visit'."

After hearing David's words, Yolanda also pretended to be casual and said:

"My family may be able to provide some modest help, if only by visiting the Diss Military Factory."

"This" Dragon Father Artilicia is still a little unbelievable. That is the core production center of Baator Hell.

Aren't you afraid that he will steal his teachings?

You must know that even a private alchemy workshop of Grand Duke Silver has a complete confidentiality system, so David was able to learn his potion formula in just a week through some incredible abilities.

Yolanda smiled and said: "Our Desire Family, benefited by Her Highness Gracia, owns the mining rights of the Marbogibato red copper mine, and is also the mineral supplier of the Second Helldis. This kind of It is not difficult to pass the request that is in line with common sense and does not violate the laws of the second prison through some means. If it is not possible, I can also go to the Grand Duke Dispater of the second prison to beg for mercy."

Hearing these words, David's family, who had been poor all their lives, were shocked at the same time.

‘This is a really rich family. ’ David thought with a sigh.

【envy】

【greedy】

As for Artilicia, although she had known for a long time that the origin of this lust demon was probably slightly hard, she did not expect it to be extremely hard.

You must know that in Baator Hell, even the vast majority of soul shells flowing to Baator Hell are tagged in advance due to the deal with the devil during their lifetime, which is equivalent to ultra-long-distance Styx Express.

Whoever owns it belongs to him. The devil boatmen who catch the "soul fish" in the River Styx can only earn some express freight.

And to be able to mine an almost inexhaustible mineral is the rare Bator red copper mine. It is simply unimaginable how wild this road is.

For a moment, Artilicia even felt a little embarrassed for no reason:

Why is it that they are all 'forced', so Beelon Christos can thrive in Baator Hell, even if he has been 'tortured and ravaged' for most of his life, he still has to carry Fanlong on his back for the rest of his life. There is no hope of paying off the sky-high debt!

As for the dragon girl Tanya on the side, her gaze when looking at this dragon-born eldest sister is no different from looking at a life-sized golden statue.

It’s still the kind of ‘djinn version’ of the statuette that can make wishes at any time, with stars in its eyes and unrealistic dreams in its mind.

"What are you looking at me for?" David asked in astonishment, somewhat unsure.

"It's nothing." Father Long and Sister Long couldn't help but look away with shame and guilt.

Only the dragon-born lust demon behind him looked at the embarrassed David and couldn't help laughing, his whip-like tail waving happily.

A week later, a group of dragons who had dealt with trivial matters finally returned to the dragon nest camp in Scanis, the old continent.

Nymphadora, who is David's chief agent dragon, knew at the first sight of Yolanda, the dragon-born lust demon who was smiling sweetly beside Shi Shiran and beside David, that she was afraid that she was... I've met my opponent.

So when David took out the list to gather his family members and prepared to set off to Baator Hell together to answer the plane war horn of ancestor Efilomon, Nymphadora declined to David after careful consideration:

"Your Highness, although it has always been my long-cherished wish to follow you, Nymphadora, your camp, and even the territory your mother left behind, needs a dragon to stay and manage it. I need to let every dragon enter. The young dragons who join the territory can all bear in their hearts the favor and respect from you, the Burning Steel Dragon. This is my unshirkable mission."

As she spoke, she stretched out her paw to push her younger sister Shadela, who had transformed from a tsundere lolita into an autistic girl since she woke up from the dream, to David and said with a smile:

"Although I know that you don't like her very much due to her naughty nature, Shadela has become very well-behaved and obedient after my teachings for nearly a year. Compared to me, who has limited talents, my sister Shadela Della is more worthy of going to the Baator Hell training camp for further education, and having a young green dragon serve you along the way is more in line with your identity and status as the Red Child of Disaster, right?"

At the end, his tone was almost pleading.

"Sister. But I don't want to leave you." Shadela was like a young girl who was forced out of the palace by her sister. Since she woke up from the dream, her original attachment to her mother has inevitably been slowly transferred to Nymphadora as her sister. .

"Good boy, only when you are strong and reach the end of the sanctuary can you take your sister to the plane of Atas and meet our ancestor, the Emerald Dragon Mother Alexandra, to reveal a path more suitable for our future. Ah, this is the direction that is most suitable for us."

And only she knows that a dragon like her sister, who has almost never left the lair in her life, must go through real ups and downs before she can truly grow up.

Nymphadora stroked her sister's uneasy back with her tail, bowed to David and said:

"Please, Your Highness, fulfill my selfish desires."

Even though Nymphadora had made her selfish intentions clear, David was still inexplicably moved.

According to his original plan, he was going to hand over the Dragon Nest Camp directly to the temporary care of the young dragon breeder, Dzolcretian. Anyway, he was planning to send several talented young dragons to the hell training camp, and the elves The kingdom's smuggling trade was forced to suspend, and the importance of the camp was temporarily not as high as it was at the beginning.

But after all, this is his foundation based on Ellaria. At the same time, his mother is a god, and as the eldest son, he has the responsibility to protect the land.

Even though the mother may not consider this territory very important.

He immediately raised his tail and patted Nymphadora's big head like a cat:

"Then it's all thanks to you, Nymphadora."

"No, this is what you should do as a follower. Besides, you won't be gone for too long, right?"

Nymphadora also squinted her eyes comfortably like a big cat and rubbed her head against the tip of David's tail.

The inexplicable sense of stimulation almost made David's ear-webbed scales stand up.

Yolanda, who witnessed this scene, looked deeply at the green dragon.

As a female, especially a dragon-born lust demon from the Baator Hell, how could I not see the little thoughts of this green dragon.

David is a pure red dragon after all, and dragons, no matter how far they fly, will eventually return to their lair, unless the lair is robbed by other dragons.

This green dragon's talent is limited. Even if she follows David to Baator Hell, she knows that she may not be able to reach the heights of other young dragons at this young age, but she has lost her greatest advantage.

And sending her sister to Baator Hell is tantamount to betting on both ends in a tied position. No matter what the future holds, she can 'maximize her interests'.

Should I say that he is worthy of being the most calculating green dragon among the five colored dragons?

However, if she doesn't become a legend in a day, she will eventually fade away with old age. Even if she breaks through the extreme old age and enters the ranks of ancient dragons, she will still be an old woman.

Therefore, whether his sister can be promoted is one of the big bets that Nymphadora, the green dragon, has made in her life, and it is also one of the few choices.

"By the way, how long does it take to go to Evil Scale Fortress?" David looked at Yolanda and asked.

"Considering the long distance, we can arrive in about six weeks if unexpected circumstances are not ruled out." Yolanda told the truth.

But at the same time, he was shocked when he heard this. According to what he meant, he was not going to study in Baator Hell?

But when I think about the other party's terrifying ability of 'learning at a glance' in Devonsere Academy, it seems that there is really no need to waste this time? Find a few more powerful dragons to fight with and you'll have everything.

The only limitation now seems to be David's age and body.

Maybe the other person will take another long sleep and directly enter the teenage years, which seems to be a bigger improvement than any other improvement.

Thinking of this, even Yolanda, who came from a privileged background, felt inexplicably envious.

"More than a month? That's quite far." David nodded.

Even if it is between two continents, they can fly non-stop for a week, and it will take them a month or two just to travel, and there may be more than one portal along the way.

But this is a vast expanse of outer planes.

It is said that in the more distant bottomless abyss, in every layer, a dragon flying from a young dragon to an ancient dragon might not be able to see the edge without eating or drinking.

After David and his son rushed back in advance with Siatt, the barbarian Rohinde, the red dragon Lizlit, the white dragon Mephiler, the green dragon Shadela, and the black dragons Alphonse and Viola, they had already received the message. As the brother and sister, along with their sister Tanya, prepare to set out, a disagreement arises.

Father Long pointed at Tanya who was lying on David’s head and asked:

"No, are you going to take your sister with you? That's Baator Hell! She's a silver dragon." It was as if he was not a silver dragon.

David, however, had already prepared his tail and pointed at Tanya.

[Power - Arrogance]

[Power - Jealousy]

The next moment, under the disbelieving gazes of all the dragons, Tanya, who was originally a high elf, turned into a young red dragon whose stature was about the same as David's. She kicked off David's back and flew into the sky towards the dragon. Dad Atilicia said excitedly:

"Okay! Dad, look, Tanya has turned into a red dragon!"

She looked like the originally obedient lady who dyed her hair, had her nails done, and got a tattoo under the guidance of her brother. That rebellious look made the father who had followed the rules all his life. Tilicia almost gasped:

"You guys!"

But the next second, he saw David's tail pointing at him, and he quickly put his paws in front of him, fearing that his son would turn him into a hateful red dragon:

"No, no, no, I don't have to change." He still couldn't accept it psychologically.

David said half threateningly and half intimidating:

“Then think about it, what we are going to this time is Baator Hell, which is full of demons and dragons.

"My mother is so well-educated that I can't help but attack you, so let's go on like this.

"Dad, you have to think clearly."

As he spoke, he showed a look like a lustful dragon, licked his tongue, looked up and down at the charming Dragon Father, and then turned and flew towards the Duoleng Valley, the territory of the ancestor Christos.

"Hiss" Artilicia's anus tightened at David's lewd look.

Yes, why didn't he think of this?

When I thought that I might encounter harassment or even invasion from a female dragon or even a male dragon in Baator Hell, I suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to urinate, and I quickly followed David and shouted:

"Wait! Wait a minute! I think I need to pretend! Damn it!!!"

Four days later, David took the prototype of the dragon army under his command through the [ultra-distance portal] built in the territory of Christos.

Baator Hell,

arrive.