"How can our great dragon race be kind to the insignificant human race? It's just to make it easier to squeeze everything out of them, hahaha!"

After a pause, Dylans looked at the pudgy noble with great interest and said curiously: "I have always had a very strange question. As a noble born and raised here, you should safeguard the interests of this place. Why did you welcome him?

Our rule?"

"Dear General, the matter is actually very simple."

The pudgy commander smiled grimly and responded: "Before this, the villains were all suppressed by those dragon slayers and had no right to speak at all. Even their fiefdoms and power were seriously threatened. Those

Dragon slayers who only care about the people are simply a disgrace to the nobility!"

"Now, although this place has changed owners, the status and power of the villains have not declined but have risen. They are living a much more prosperous and wealthy life than before. Why not? As for the life and death of the royal family and the untouchables, what does it have to do with the villains?

relation?"

"Furthermore, those stupid untouchables can even speak harshly to fellow dragon slayers who have truly protected and fought for themselves, so what is there to deserve sympathy for?"

The pudgy commander became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and complimented Dillons: "Of course, everything is thanks to His Majesty the Dragon King, the General and other great green dragons."

"I see, we can each take what we need."

Dylans patted the pudgy nobleman's plump head with satisfaction, and the latter was like a pug, with a very useful flattering expression.

"All in all, once Ian, the last dragon slayer, dies, everything is settled."

Dylans strode towards the throne at the end of the hall and continued: "From now on, we will have no worries."

"Wait a minute, Lord General, there is another guy who has to be eliminated."

I saw the pudgy commander's cloudy eyes roll, as if he remembered something, and said flatteringly: "That's the Dragon Slayer's Son of Knotweed!"

"He? If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about this guy."

Dylans looked suddenly enlightened, frowned and said: "Five years ago, after the incident in the military camp, I expelled him from the army, and there has been no news about him since. I wonder what he is doing now?

"

"This time, no knotweed was found in Ian's house. It is said that he went to the mountains to practice asceticism alone."

The pudgy commander bowed and responded quickly: "However, the villain has sent elite spies to search the designated location. I believe we will get the news soon..."

However, before the pudgy commander could finish his words, a cold voice reached the ears of everyone present.
Chapter completed!