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Chapter 23 Layla in the Treasure Room

Facing his father's doubts, Tirast stammered: "That's what I think. There are no elders among them... I was beaten by two peers... who took turns beating me."

Stuttering is not because I feel guilty, it is just because speaking hard may cause pain to the wound.

Trastra secretly thought, even if he went to battle and had a high chance of winning, would he be attacked by his own people who were spying on his property because of excessive consumption? It is precisely because the precedent in the history of the Dragon Clan really exists that he has to

consider.

Then he temporarily rejected it. The only one present who could compete with him was his eldest son, and he had already suffered a loss.

"If you need to prepare anything, prepare it quickly. We will go out and take a look later." Trastra finally spoke.

The other sea dragons were talking, and Tirast dragged the injured body to its treasure room cave. There were many precious metals or rough gemstones offered by inferior creatures like naga and sea snakes.

This treasure room cave was only developed two years ago. Although this underwater ruins-like place has always had branch roads in the cave, dragons who like to collect all kinds of treasures will not easily destroy the roads.

Because it will be damaged, right? Living in a place that you have damaged is also a loss of face for the Dragon Clan.

Nowadays, a cave specifically used as a treasure room has been developed and expanded. On the one hand, it is because slaves who are suitable for this purpose are captured. On the other hand, the principle is that there are already many precious metals and minerals that seem to be equivalent to the mines that exist here.

For raw gemstones, taking this place as your own as a treasure room is equivalent to increasing the storage capacity of the treasure room. In this way, even if you expand the entrance of the cave and damage part of it, it is still worth it.

There are other branches here. One of the deep ones leads to other directions in the ocean. Because that side is a bit far away, I don’t plan to use it as the back door of my house. There is also a branch at the end. There is a door that I can tell is for use at a glance.

The door was made of valuable materials. The patterns and words on it were not recognized by Hai Long.

Tirast thought that it might be the relics of his ancestors. He had wanted to go in many times to find out, but he found that the most he could do was use the door to sharpen his claws.

Since my father is here this time, after the battle, I should mention it to my father, the elder. I originally wanted to monopolize it, but it was in vain if I couldn't do anything.

But I had to keep the matter of getting a lot of precious metals and rough gemstones safe no matter what.

It's just that the level of precious metals and raw gemstones is still too inferior in the eyes of the Dragon Clan, so they need processors. Not to mention the sea snakes, Naga doesn't have the finishing technology, but a few years ago he caught a suitable little guy to use as a slave, or

Tirast was delighted with the cheap slaves who could live on only water and the minerals in it.

The slave was not weak in strength. Even Tirast, a sea dragon who was confident in his own strength, had to put in a lot of effort. What made Tirast jealous was that the slave was actually wearing clothes made of magically synthesized clothing.

.

But it has no intention of learning the other party's ability, because processing metals and gems is the job of slaves, but it takes away the slaves' clothes as its own collection, and only allows the slaves to wear the same shells as Naga.

Simple clothing that covers the body.

The slave had no name, so Tirast casually gave the slave the name "Layla", because always calling the slave by a racial name might cause trouble when adding slaves of the same type, and for a slave to give such a simple name,

It is enough to identify.

However, the reason why it comes to the slave now is that the slave can use the healing magic that Wulong in his tribe has learned.

Tirast saw the little goblin with the dark green seaweed head sitting on a pile of precious metals. There were several pieces of jewelry on his legs that seemed to be well made, and he was also holding a gemstone bracelet that seemed to be just made. He looked left and right.

Look, he started shouting loudly——

"Leila, come and treat me."

"Eh? Why... Master Tirast was so hurt?" Layla looked scared when she saw Tirast.

"Stop talking nonsense and heal me quickly!"

"...Yes!" Layla casually put the accessories on herself, ran over and stretched out her hands towards Tirast, unfolding the magic, "[middle cure [middle wounds]]."

Tirast was very satisfied when he felt that the pain was quickly reduced and his physical strength was restored. In fact, if Layla was in full strength, she might have taken the opportunity to kill the seriously injured one, but Layla did not do so. It seemed that she was treating lower-level creatures.

Training that destroys his dignity is effective.

"Is there any equipment here that I can use?" Now that he was here, Tirast casually asked this slave who was basically the temporary manager of the treasure house.

"Hey... let me recall, how about the assault horns and metal claws that are enchanted to adapt to the size according to the body shape? If you want full body armor, it's probably out of the question." Layla rolled her eyes and thought for a while, then said.

"Is it enchanted?"

"Yes, it is the proud skill of Chief Naga Priest. I asked him to teach me on the pretext of processing jewelry for you, but he couldn't refuse. Although it is only the enchantment of the second level magic."

Tirast didn't pay too much attention to the abilities of those Nagas. Anyway, they were all guys he could shoot to death. But now it seems that those Nagas are not completely useless even if they have the skills of filling gaps in their teeth. He said: "

Forget it, give me the best."

After being beaten once, bring some equipment with you next time you go out. It would also be good to bring some slaves with you to use as human shields.

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About twenty minutes later——

On the island, two waves of giant dragons were facing each other a hundred meters apart. When other intelligent races saw such a scene, they would not even dare to get close.

On one side are a blue and white frost dragon, four mature dragons, six young dragons, eight teenage dragons, and a young sea dragon lying at their feet.

On the other side is a dark blue sea dragon, one elder dragon, two mature dragons, two young dragons, four young dragons, and one young dragon.

Tirast looked at the outnumbered opposing camp that had injured him, as well as his own child who was being held hostage, and secretly thought about what to do.

The elders of the dragon clan are generally very powerful. Even if there are multiple mature dragons, they may not be able to defeat them. The problem is the number of opponents. Can we use this method to implement a "dimensionality reduction strike" - I and my wife can defeat three young people with three heads?

Dragon, the remaining dragons are fighting in a melee, and I feel that their combat power is still a bit insufficient.

Should the slaves brought out be counted in the combat power? Even if they are just a drop in the bucket, they are of some use, right? At least they can be used as cannon fodder, wasting the opponent's number of attacks, right?

(to be continued)


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