In the Underdark, deep in Ember City, which is surrounded by poisonous mist all year round, on a high platform covered with treasures, the corrupt lady Savivian was dozing off with her eyes slightly narrowed, listening to the reports of her powerful family members, when she heard a cry of joy

interrupted by a roar.

"I! The great conspiracy weaver, the Lord of the Screaming Valley, the enemy of the Red Dragon, the legendary melee survivor! Cangevian Modric, I have also achieved my legendary destiny!

"I! I am the future King of the Netherland!!!"

Ms. Fudu was originally a little unhappy because the discussion work was suddenly interrupted.

Normally, even if the one making the most noise was the cub he disliked the most, he would not hesitate to pick up his tail and beat him up, and then spray his face with old phlegm, which would make him angry and upset.

Improve your memory.

But after hearing the content of Kangevian's roar, even a mean and vicious person like Savivian couldn't help but relax his face.

To put it into perspective, my youngest son is only one hundred and ninety-three years old now, seven years away from officially entering his prime, but he has already become a legend.

Even among their black dragon tribe, he can barely be considered a genius, only a little bit worse than himself back then.

Perhaps for the vast majority of the five-color evil dragons, the growth of their children does not matter to them at all.

Because most of them are forced to give birth to offspring out of the instinct of reproducing the next generation, they will often kick them out of the nest after the other party has the basic ability to survive independently.

In the eyes of the five-colored dragons, these foodies are consuming their invisible wealth every second they stay in the lair. What's more, those white-eyed dragons are always coveting their poor pile of treasures.

But Savivian is a rather special black dragon. Although most of her children have been kicked out early, before they leave the nest, they will be asked to choose a treasure from their treasure house as a shelter.

Book.

Of course, this requires interest.

The kind of compound interest that rolls around like a donkey!

If you put it on Levi's former Blue Star, it would be a perfect loan shark!

Have you ever seen a female dragon who lends loan sharks to her children?

It is for this reason that her children will basically have to work for nothing under her because they are unable to replace their huge loans when they reach adulthood.

Maybe the squeeze is indeed harsh, but the survival rate of her children is absolutely outstanding among the five-color dragons, and because of this, she once received a commendation and a blessing from Tiamat, the mother of the five-color dragons.

But Savivian didn't know what happened back then. She was already an old dragon and was about to enter the 'longest sleep'. She passed this blessing opportunity to herself, the youngest, the frailest, the most cowardly and incompetent, as if she was dizzy.

on the children.

Perhaps due to the sunk cost, Kangevian, the most useless child, has now become the most potential 'blood relative' under her command.

In any case, there is a legend under her command, even if she is as moist as she was in her prime, she is still a legend.

Just as Ms. Fudu was thinking about how to reward her most naughty son in the lowest cost way, there was a loud bang and she saw Kangevian knocking open the door of the Nether Ember Palace and throwing himself to the ground.

The posture fell on the smooth obsidian floor.

He soared across the meeting hall like a salted fish that just jumped out of the pickle jar, and like a bowling ball, he knocked away a group of dragon relatives and elder brothers who dared to be angry and dare not speak, using his four claws

He Shuangyi directly hugged Ms. Corruption's black tail curled up in front of her, blinked her big Kazilan eyes as deep and dark as the night sky, her eyes were dim with tears, and she opened her mouth to scream:

"Oh my God! Your most beloved cub has finally achieved his legendary destiny! Mom no longer has to worry about me being bullied by dragons outside! Mom, are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Ms. Corruption looked down at her stupid son with a dull face, who had become a legend and still couldn't help him up the wall.

I'm so angry that my ovaries, which have been dormant for many years, seem to be reactivating steroid hormones. I can't wait to stuff this lost dragon thing back into the furnace and rebuild it!

At the same time, it was funny in my heart. It is indeed remarkable to rely on oneself to become a legend before reaching the prime of life, but in the entire Corel continent, legend is just a new starting point, the minimum guarantee for maintaining trust, destiny and dignity at the mid-to-high-end power level.

Didn’t you see that when they gathered the strongest forces in the entire Ember City to hunt for treasure on the Nese magic ship, they almost ended up being wiped out!

After finally pulling this most useless cub off his tail, he said angrily:

"Don't bother me with all this. The main trade in the Underdark has been stagnant for many years, and your mother has been living in poverty these years. Even if you are so shameless and shameless to please me, you can't even think of taking away a copper from my treasure house."

dime."

This answer was naturally expected. Kangevian lowered his eyes and rolled his eyes. He immediately hugged Ms. Corruption's thigh and shouted:

"Oh my god! In your mind, am I just the kind of loser who only gets in and can't get out!"

Ms. Fudu rolled her eyes fiercely, thinking to herself, that’s not true!

Seeing that Long Ma was not angry, Kangevian immediately crawled along his thigh and said with a shy face:

"Mom! Don't be like this! I have already achieved the legendary destiny! This is much more commemorative than the coming-of-age ceremony! You didn't show any expression at all, and your conscience is troubled, doesn't it hurt a little?"

Ms. Fudu couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "I only remember that when I struggled to give birth to you, my uterus was aching! Then I regretted how I gave birth to such a weird thing like you!"

Faced with the Black Dragon City Lord's rare swear words, all the dragon followers were like wooden figures standing still in the storm, as if they didn't hear anything.

Seeing that the plan was not working, Kangevian simply rolled on the floor and cried:

"Oh my god! Have you forgotten the humiliation you suffered in the Nese magic ship?

"Have you forgotten the dragon that tricked us all?

"There was no resurrection of Karthus at all! We were all deceived by him!

"I've already heard the news from Drow! That guy is actually a silver dragon. Can you believe it?!

"And now he has built a city-state called Minas Tirith on the surface! We just need to..."

It's just that he was only halfway through speaking, but when he saw his mother's increasingly impatient and gloomy face, he didn't dare to continue anymore.

"Are you questioning our Ember City's intelligence gathering capabilities?" Ms. Fudu said expressionlessly.

Kangevian was immediately shocked. Did his mother already know all this? Then...

"Are you thinking that since I already know everything, why don't I come back with revenge?"

Kangevian's pupils slowly expanded, yes... why!

In his impression, his mother had always avenged her grievances. The only people she was afraid of and had no good solutions for were the Dark Queen of Gelthorne and the Illithid Archon of Ironforge Castle.

And according to the information he collected before falling asleep, the opponent was only a level 17 Silver Dragon Arcanist.

And it must be the Arcanist inheritance of Netheril that allowed the opponent to advance by such a rapid pace.

When he thought about the trophies and further education that were supposed to belong to him...well, the trophies they had harvested in Ember City, the fire of jealousy in his heart began to faintly burn.

Just as Kangevian was about to ask, an encrypted scroll was thrown in his face by Lady Corruption.

He tore off the scroll stuck to his face, scanned it roughly, and muttered somewhat sourly:

"It's just level 19. I'm a legend."

Just comparing it to the humiliating Battle of the River Bank back then, the opponent is probably still an underage young dragon...

I felt very sour immediately.

After he saw the information about the follow-up Moon Sea War, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needle tips, until he said dullly:

"The Dragon of Glory?

"Luskan invades the Raiders?

“The controller on the Sword Coast?

“Deep Sea Squid Punisher?

"The savior of the Moonshae Islands?

“Kendick Alicia II’s honorary mentor?

"The holy dragon who once faced an ancient evil?

“The patron of the goddess of wealth?

"The most promising leader of the new generation of metal dragons in the North?

"What is this all about..."

At this moment, Kangevian deeply suspected that what he was reading was actually a biography of the Silver Dragon that had been distorted by a bard.

No, no one with a bit of logic would dare to write like this, okay?

These titles and events do not seem to have any practical connection with a silver dragon that has not yet become a legend!

To be precise, even now, he would not dare to say that he could interfere in a city-state war!

Especially a Moon-Sea War initiated by a veteran Sword Coast force like Luskan and sweeping the entire Northland Sword Coast coast!

Which city-state can stand on the continent of Corel without a few senior legends behind the scenes?

As for such a veteran legend, he might not be able to defeat any of them as a newbie...

After looking at it, I just felt that my brain was completely insufficient.

When he raised his head, he saw his mother staring at him with an expression that was half helpless and half sarcastic:

"If he was really that easy to deal with, Xenaia of Gelthorne would have taken revenge long ago. Do you think you are more powerful than the Queen of Darkness who ruled Gelthorne for nearly a century?"

But Cangevian was still a little unwilling to accept it, and asked while squinting his neck:

"But wasn't the Queen of Darkness seriously injured on the Nese magic ship long ago, and she even lost her right to rule Gelthorne?"

Ms. Fudu felt increasingly helpless and self-blame in her heart when she saw that her youngest son, who was almost in his prime but still didn't seem to have made any progress.
To be continued...