The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants - Chapter 294

c293 No brother, can you please stop being involved?

Viola, who was in charge of the planning and arrangements at the Dragon Nest Guard Foundry in Montero, saw her idiot brother wandering out with a dull look on his face, like Luther who had just been defeated in love, and immediately disappeared. He held back his sarcasm:

“I said, what’s wrong with you? It’s been so long, and you can’t even handle a drow introduced by Chretien’s mother, right?”

Yes, Mephile’s whimsical plan to solve a lower body problem was really listened to by Chretien, who was responsible for taking care of the physical and mental growth of their young dragons.

And relying on the old acquaintance with the mixed-race drow Ariana, he introduced some drow ‘ladies’ who followed Ariana on the sea.

The results are predictable for a variety of reasons.

Facts have proved that if an ordinary dragon wants to be friends with a drow, unless the master-servant relationship with a mandatory contract turns into a velvet ball that can do whatever it wants but cannot resist, it may not be able to play with the drow lady.

Especially the group of weather-beaten drow young women around Ariana whose average age is comparable to that of Black Dragon Mother, who is three hundred years old.

Some of them even trained the old red dragon Christos.

It is common for dragons to lose both their wealth and fortune.

Even being psychologically affected by some heavy-tasting Drow is not without precedent.

Of course, a dragon like Christos who develops relative sexual tendencies in reverse is a rare survivor bias.

On a normal day, Alphonse, who was poked in a sore spot at this moment, might have been furious.

But the black dragon shook his head when he heard this, and actually looked at his littermate sister with some pity.

It wasn’t until Viola looked a little nervous in silence that she said slowly:

“It’s much more serious than that. Let me be quiet, I’m thinking.”

Think about the complex relationship diagram of your own ‘family’ in the future, and how you should deal with this outrageous relationship.

Then, under Viola’s inexplicable gaze, as if she had been hit by [Faber’s mental retardation], she dragged her wilting tail and left in a daze, muttering to herself in disgust:

“I told you a long time ago not to get involved with that idiot Mephile, or the dragon’s head will become stupid.”

Like what did David say?

‘The one who is close to vermilion is red? Those who are close to ink are black? ’

It can be deduced from this that those who are nearly white are stupid!

She vaguely remembered that her brother Alphonse was a very smart and witty black dragon when he first left his lair. Even her mother had high hopes for him.

But ever since he turned the white dragon Mephile into a competitor for favor in the camp workplace and in front of Chretien’s mother, his IQ began to decline all the way into the bottomless abyss, until now, it’s almost unbearable to look at!

Viola looked away from her brother’s slumped back with a face full of “sorry for his misfortune and anger for his inability to argue”. She had made all arrangements and was raising her tail to go to David to report her work, so as to get approval from David. and praise.

Before taking a few steps, he saw the other party and the black dragon’s mother who was following David along the way.

The originally cheerful steps suddenly stopped, and he was ready to wait for his mother to leave.

She had really had enough of her mother’s nurturing.

She is not even fertile yet!

If her mother mentioned it in front of David again, she would doubt whether she would dig a hole in the ground with a breath of acid and bury herself!

After just following behind and eavesdropping for a while, I found that their conversation was actually quite normal, with no mention of her posture at all. This made Viola let out a long sigh of relief as she was about to walk away.

But as she watched, Viola felt more and more that Long Ma was sticking too close to David, and sometimes even touched David intentionally or unintentionally, which made Viola explode as if she saw a poacher’s sheepdog. scales:

“It’s so shameless!”

The little black dragon immediately rushed forward and pushed the two dragons to both sides with his own body.

“Ah! Viola! You are such a dragon, why are you still running around like a wanderer?”

The exclamation of the black dragon’s mother also made Alphonse Muran, who had not gone far, look back and see the two figures, one big and one small, walking together in harmony.

If he ignored the color on their scales, he would believe them to be metal dragons from Dragon Island.

At that moment, Alphonse’s head, which had just been straightened out, fell into the exploding chaos again. He covered his head with his claws and stood up:

“Alphonse, think again. Think again.”

And this thought actually reminded me of Sebritz’s wandering silver dragon who could advance, retreat or defend, and the seemingly ‘relative harmony’ between him and his ‘red dragon adoptive father’ David. relation

Then a bolt of lightning flashed across his head, making him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Just when David was taking the black dragon Felicia and her daughter to visit the factory, the white dragon Murphy, who was temporarily pulled over by the factory assembly line, suddenly seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood and spewed out the dragon’s breath faster.

As the saying goes, big factories freeze, small factories bake, and roadside workshops all rely on knocking.

In terms of scale, this assembly line factory guarding the dragon’s nest for smelting the thunder dragon pestle may not be as large as the Kuntou industry in Blue Star Bati next door, nor can it be compared with the multiverse-level large factories in Bator Hell.

But in Ellaria, it definitely surpasses those alchemy workshops on the market today that can be built with just a few magicians and dozens of apprentices.

Since there is an “advanced type of work” like Bailong under his command that can naturally cool down the sand-casting of the Dragon Nest Guard to achieve interference fit and nesting assembly, there is no reason to abandon it.

So Mephiler and his white dragon brothers were offered the position of ‘senior engineer’ in the Thunder Dragon Pestle Foundry Workshop, and were given an extra roasted turkey leg in their daily dragon rations.

In this regard, Moffele and his white dragon brothers were very satisfied.

It didn’t matter that Mephiler had a dozen chicken blood, his white dragon brothers whose average intelligence was no more than 5 also followed suit.

Although their IQs are a bit low, they still know how to behave well under the nose of their dragon lord and adoptive father.

Maybe His Highness David Eutus will be happy and add an extra roasted turkey leg to their dragon food?

As soon as the white dragons located upstream of the production line accelerated their dragon breath, which was comparable to ‘liquid nitrogen’, the number of guard castings began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In order not to get lost when their own dragon lord led the “guest dragon” to visit, the blue dragons downstream who were responsible for welding rune tracks on the castings had to speed up.

In just a short moment, the blue dragons headed by Bray began to collectively smoke from their tongues.

So when David took Felicia and the dragon lords who came to watch the ceremony to visit and inspect, what they saw was a “dragon breath production line, with sparks and lightning all the way”, a magnificent scene in full swing.

Everyone who saw it praised David’s efficient management of the territory and his family members, and also dispelled many doubts about David’s “fantasy” claim that he could mass-produce dragon nest guards to avoid the influence of dragon madness.

It seems that this is for real.

But, these five-color dragons are a little too obedient, right?

So much so that Felicia, the Lord of Duoze, could not help but ask for advice:

“I wonder how His Highness David Yutos disciplines these five-color dragons? I have never seen such a diligent dragon.”

“Indeed, His Highness David Yutos is really an example worthy of our five-color dragons to learn from.” A group of dragon lords also patted the dragon’s fart.

David didn’t know why these guys suddenly got drunk.

But this did not prevent him from taking advantage of this ‘wind of leap’ to brag in front of all the dragon lords:

“To be honest, I don’t know why they are willing to work so hard. Maybe this is the charm of Longge as the Lord of Katgana, hahahahaha.”

【arrogant】

These words naturally caused a group of lords who were trying to purchase dragon nest guards to curse in their hearts.

But even though his face was almost constipated, he still had to praise David for his unique charm and that he was actually the best among them all.

After all, although David has already claimed that the arcane knowledge about [Thunder Guardian] can be shared for free.

But the problem is a legendary arcana.

In such a short period of two or three years, except for the ancient dragons and even the ancient dragons on Long Island who studied the difficult magic, who could really learn it?

The dragon craziness is coming soon, so it is simple and quick to purchase dragon nest guards at some cost.

If we could purchase more and bring them back to Scanis or even smuggle them into the plane of Toril, it would be a huge benefit.

This consensus has created such a funny phenomenon of giant dragons.

It was just waiting for David to leave the factory with a group of dragon lords from Scanis.

On the Thunder Dragon Pestle production line, Bray, a blue dragon, immediately took the lead in condemning a group of scabs led by the white dragon Mephile:

“I’m not a brother, can you please stop being involved? It’s just the second day after the [Winter Feast]! If His Highness David sets the production target for the next three years based on today’s production, how can you let everyone fool around? ah!?”

“That’s right! It’s these white dragon idiots who are doing this all day long!” A group of blue dragons and even other workers from all races on the assembly line also denounced it in unison.

Obviously as long as everyone lies down together, with their production standards and craftsmanship that surpass Ellaria, how can there be so much nonsense!

And if what Blue Dragon Bray said came true, it would be a nightmare for them.

Is there any difference between that and the legendary 007 Diss sweatshop on the second level of Bato Hell?

Faced with the anger of the workers, Mephiler also became a little timid, but because of his face, he still refused to bow his head:

“But we, the White Dragon brothers, are so fast, why don’t you just let it go!?”

Bray immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and then spread his wings and bared his teeth and roared in the eager attention of all the dragon workers:

“For the sake of fishing and vacation, kill these white dragon idiots!”

“Break their tails!”

“hold head high!!!!!”

As soon as David led a group of dragon lords out of the factory, an armed conflict broke out in the Kutaro Thunder Guard foundry workshop, causing all the dragon lords to look at each other:

“His Royal Highness David Yutos, is this…?”

David, however, shook his tail and casually said:

“Don’t worry, this is the break time I gave them during working hours. They can take the opportunity to relax their bodies and tense nerves. Otherwise, if time goes by, some dragons will become depressed. In that case, the gains outweigh the losses.”

All the dragon lords said “Oh” when they heard this.

As if something had been gained.

Only the call for help from Bai Long in the factory behind him was gradually locked by the door:

“Ah!!! Stop fighting!”

“His Royal Highness Davyutos! Look at these lazy idiots!”

“Ouch, stop”

“I have made contributions to the camp!”

“I shed blood for His Highness!!!”