Four hundred and ninth chapters are pregnant with ghosts
He killed people in the street on Longcheng Street and even splashed blood on the faces of the Dragon Clan elders. How arrogant?
Of course it was arrogant. How could it not be arrogant to kill someone in the street and still scream at the police? No matter whether the person who was killed deserved it or not, it was indeed a slap in the face to the local authorities.
Regardless of whether they were elves or orcs, the elders were stunned at first, and then their faces turned livid, as if they were about to have a seizure.
"...The rose in the hands of His Highness Roland cannot be Master Aiye's rose."
And I just quietly played with the white rose in my hand. Every time I saw Ayer using this thing to increase her fashionability, I wanted to snatch it away and then... play the game of 'she loves me, she doesn't love me'.
The flower petal game, ahem, seems to have accidentally exposed something again, this time there is no pretense and slap-in-the-face atmosphere.
"Finally, I met someone who knows the goods. This time, my friends were worried that I would be bitten by a mad dog, so they lent me some gadgets. It seems that they were right..."
He glanced at the brains splattered on the ground with disgust, and his disdainful attitude was palpable.
"...There are indeed a lot of crazy dogs here."
My unabashed disdain, as if the dragon corpse in front of me was some dirty highness, immediately turned into a flame that destroyed my reason. Looking at those livid and red faces, I seemed to hear the sound of the rope of reason being broken.
"...How dare you!"
The hot-tempered dragon directly revealed his true god, but was stopped by his own people. The golden dragon Horus directly stopped him.
"Don't be impulsive. That white rose is the original artifact of Death God Ayer. Do you want to die?"
The elder Blue Dragon was startled for a moment, but then stopped immediately. Of course he knew who Aiye was. He also knew that he had come up to send him as a gift. But since he was already in the limelight, it would be a loss of face for him to give in again.
Then the scene suddenly stopped, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the blue dragon elder's face was full of embarrassment. He rushed forward to kill him, but in front of everyone, he retreated and lost face.
Just as he gritted his teeth and planned to bet on the chance of survival and the other party not daring to kill him in Dragon City, Yi Wenli jumped out to make peace at this critical moment.
"Haha. As expected of the 'Immortal Roland' on the Natural Disaster List, ranked 20th on the Natural Disaster List. By the way, everyone, this is Her Royal Highness Heloise, who seems to be on the Natural Disaster List too. Congratulations to the two who recently ranked high.
Enter."
What this means is that I also want to say hello.
What a wonderful stage to go downstairs - "This is not a mortal, it's a natural disaster. It doesn't matter if you shrink." Then he helped me down the stairs. After all, I just wanted to knock down the other person's arrogance. I didn't come thousands of miles away to make enemies.
Yes, killing a robber who comes to rob someone and killing the opponent's leader on the spot are completely different concepts.
And Yi Wenli's identity is also very special. The elders of the dragon clan still know her identity, and the elders of the dragon clan took the initiative to help negotiate, which is considered an acceptable ending.
Then a certain blue dragon turned into a human again with a stern face, then stamped his feet and disappeared without a trace. Even so, his face today will never be restored, and we will probably become enemies.
"Welcome, welcome, two distinguished guests, our welcome banquet has been prepared a long time ago. If you have any questions, we will discuss it after the banquet."
At this point, what else can I say? Let’s first find a way to lighten the atmosphere.
Although I walked to the venue under the watchful eyes of dragons all the way, I still had a cold expression of disdain, but in fact my heart was already warm.
In a sense, this is the opening scene I'm most looking forward to, otherwise we wouldn't be able to talk about it at all.
From the very beginning, the Dragon Clan did not take us seriously. The request for help from the Kingdom of Mage felt a bit like trying Baidu folk remedies after finding no cure.
"Our casters can't do it, and human mages shouldn't be able to do it either, but it's not wrong to try."
In their eyes, the only enemies and rivals from the beginning are Titans and Giants. As long as they are on the same level, as for humans, maybe strong individuals will get their respect, but really doing things is related to race.
judgment, but it must be a consistent attitude of oppression.
This is also the reason why I have clearly entered the Dragon Realm, but have been delaying my arrival in Dragon City. If I came so easily, it would be one thing not to be taken seriously, and I am afraid that the other party would not give me a chance to negotiate.
"Can't do it? Can it be done? If you can do it, do it and we will reward you. If you can't do it, you can go here and there."
Therefore, even if there is just the possibility of sitting down and negotiating as equals, I have to do something. Even if I don't meet that stupid dragon, I will take the initiative to stir up trouble.
"The character of the Dragon Clan? They are a group of beasts that bully the weak and fear the strong. You can say that the weak eat the strong, but are there any essential differences between the two statements? According to my understanding of the Dragon Clan, if you beg for mercy or mercy, it will completely ignore you.
If you want to communicate with him on an equal footing and trade fairly, he will laugh at you for being stupid. If you really plan to make friends with them and do business... beat them down first and then talk."
"The harder you hit it, the more it hurts, the more it treats you as a person, the more kind you are, the more it doesn't take you seriously."
As for this ancient white dragon who came to my door to scare the monkeys, at least now he has been tacitly forgotten by everyone. If he doesn't come out, I will still find ways to cause trouble.
This is also my plan to borrow a magical weapon. I have the intention to wipe out Dragon City on the map first if necessary, and then negotiate with them. After all, I hope to get something in the negotiation, no matter who it is.
They are all really important.
"The Dragon Realm, or part of the Dragon Realm, is our ultimate goal. Only with it can our next plan be realized."
This is the ultimate goal I revealed to my subordinates and Ayer, but there is no doubt that the Dragon Clan has regarded the Dragon World as its own private property from the beginning. If you want to pull out the tiger's teeth, how can you not be stronger?
The reason why the Dragon Clan wants to strengthen the Titan's seal is simply because once the Titans break away from the seal, the plane that originally existed as a seal will collapse. If not for this reason, how could they take the initiative to fight against the Titans and Giants.
So, although in a sense we have the same interests as the Dragon Clan, and we don’t want the Titan’s resurrection to completely destroy the entire plane, but in fact, it is more like a brother thief who puts his hand into a pocket. After all, we are not like this
The true master of the plane.
Of course, just relying on negotiation is not enough, so I have prepared a lot of tricks.
"Sometimes, I have no bottom line and I'm even afraid of myself."
"...If you follow your plan and spread the word, you will definitely be in the top ten for natural disasters."
I was standing in a corner of the banquet. Due to the turmoil just now, although I was the protagonist of this banquet in a sense, I was obviously disliked by the host.
What is surprising but reasonable is that Heloise became the protagonist of the banquet. People kept inviting this beautiful golden elf princess to dance with them, and expressed their regrets for the elf empire back then, and for the ungrateful high elves.
of contempt.
Although the Elf Empire in its heyday may not be stronger than the Dragon Clan, at least the ordinary Dragon Clan will definitely respect it. And many of today's elders come from which era. In a sense, Heloise's identity is actually
She is quite noble, even a giant dragon would bow before her. However, due to her status as an undead, she has never interacted with the dragon clan in the past.
But these words can only be heard. It is impossible for these giant dragons to seek justice for the golden elves. They could have friendship with the elven empire in the past, and naturally they can also have friendship with the elven kingdoms now. I would like to express my sympathy and sympathy.
There is no need to pay for condemnation.
And I also had free time to look at Heloise surrounded by everyone, and then chatted with her one after another through the spiritual link, while focusing on the banquet in front of me.
"...Could this be the tail needle meat of a manticore? It is said that it is super delicious. Wow, there is actually ancient elf fruit wine. It smells like it is mixed with fruit juice? I really want to drink it."
But it's a pity that no matter how excited I am, I can't take action at this time. Now I have to try my best to wear a smile that makes people scratch my head, and stand in the corner with artifacts all over me as a cool decoration.
Although no one is looking for me, in fact countless eyes are scanning around me repeatedly. If my current mood is exposed, it will cause a series of troubles in the future.
And the dragons would not be too rude. When the dragonborn musician at the banquet changed to a more gentle tune, as the most capable elder at present, Horus stood in front of me and tried his best to squeeze out a smile.
.
And even if I can't read minds, I know that his smile is full of curses, probably "What are you doing here when you have nothing to do", but he doesn't dare to offend me too much. After all, the banner I am raising now is not just
In the country of mages, Ayer's power is a much more useful golden sign than in the country of mages.
However, since he smiled at me and said nothing, I naturally smiled at him and said nothing.
"hehe."
"hehe."
Then there was nothing left to say...
"Ahem, I wonder what His Highness Roland thinks about the Titan's seal."
Okay, he forced himself to bring up the topic, but at the beginning he focused on the key points of our upcoming conversation. Obviously, Elder Horus is not very good at negotiating, or, as a dragon, he really doesn’t need to negotiate.
Skills, just keep pressing all the way.
Then I laughed. I like new negotiators like this best. They are sincere, easy to fool...and easy to communicate with. So, I started to scaremongering casually.
"We do have some conclusions, which are derived from the judgment of the Council of Truth and confirmed by Ayer. The accuracy should be trustworthy..."
Halfway through my words, I paused, and sure enough, countless ears were eavesdropping. It was related to the vital interests of each dragon, so they would naturally take a fancy to it.
"...The Titan's seal will be lifted sooner or later, and the dragon world will inevitably collapse." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
ps: Well, since it’s the beginning of the month again, in order to not be too busy at the end of the month, let’s ask for some guaranteed monthly passes for the new month.
Well, working hard for Mad Lich’s first perfect attendance this month...
