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Chapter 47: The Dragon Dives

"Chief Daniel, when did we exclude you? When did we deduct the resources of your Taurus? And you came here with so many tribesmen today, what kind of explanation do we want to give you?"

Drow's mistress Odrina frowned and glanced at Medusa with a calm expression without a trace. She had already begun to greet their tribe in the most beautiful words.

The allocation of resources was dominated by her. She dared to guarantee her family's reputation and absolutely did nothing to do in it. The situation on her side was not very good, and she was still deducting the materials from the front line. She was not so stupid yet.

But if she remembered correctly, the supplies transported to the Taurus Storm Fortress had to pass through Medusa's territory. If there was a lack of it, it must be the hands and feet of Medusa.

Daniel became even more angry when he heard what the mistress of Zoer said. There were so many problems that it seemed like they were aggressive. It was obvious that they were the honest taurens who were at a disadvantage.

"What do I want to explain? I want my tribe members to retreat from the front to the back. Can you agree?" Daniel asked without hesitation.

"This is impossible. Except for your Taurus tribe, no one in our underground tribe can withstand the pressure there." The elf mistress flatly rejected it.

"Since you know this, you still dare to deduct our Tauren's supplies?"

"I have never reduced your material allocation, and even the materials I give you only increase every month."

"Then why do I receive less and less every month?"

"..." Miss Zhuoer was silent. If he asked again, he would pull Medusa, who was wandering around him, in.

Just know this kind of dragging your legs. I lifted the lid and let the stench float out. No one felt good, so I could only continue to cover it.

"Chief Daniel, I can assure you that from the future, there will be no more problems with the resources you receive. If there is any problem, I swear in the name of my family and will help you to track it down to the end."

In order to maintain the current situation, Zoer's mistress can only guarantee this.

"Hmph, you'd better guarantee this."

"Why don't you know what else is there for the Chief?"

"Where is Mr. Diapolo?"

"What's the matter with you looking for Lord Diapolo?" the elf mistress frowned and asked. She was not a kind person with a good temper. If she was underground, this bullhead would dare to lead people to his territory. She had to take someone to catch her, then suck her into a skin and then throw it out.

"I want to invite him back."

"Don't think about this, forget it, Lord Diapolo is here, you can ask him for his opinion!" Seeing the expression of the bullhead, the elf mistress Odrina frowned. She was too lazy to fight with him, so she didn't believe it. The broken conditions of the Rage Fortress could still attract a dragon to pass.

"My Excellency Diapolo, is there anything wrong with my hospitality? Let you come here."

Hearing the words of the Drow's elf grandmother, the Taurus Chief ignored her and turned his eyes to Diapolo, who was hugging the two elves and dragging three female knights out.

"Nothing bad," Diapolo smiled at the sturdy man below, who was still begging, and had a pleading look on his face. He could guess his intentions and understand his mood, but he could not satisfy him.

Although this guy is a little bit scheming and not stupid, overall, this bull-headed chief is quite simple. In other words, Diapolo is quite pleasing to him, so he doesn't plan to get close to him and kill him.

I even planned to find an opportunity to bring this guy under my command in the future. Of course, that's what happened in the future.

"But you should know that this is far from enough for a single dragon."

"But..." The Taurus Chief knew that his Rage Fortress had no competitiveness, but he still wanted to save it.

"There's nothing, but you don't have to fight around anymore. I happen to have an idea, you can listen."

"Please speak with your lord, Lord Diapolo." The elf mistress was still smiling at this time, and she was confident.

"I heard that you have walked out of the ground and reached the ground for more than two years. Seventeen fortresses have been built so far. Don't you want to build the eighteenth?"

"Mr. Diapolo, what do you mean?"

The gray wheat-like face of the elf mistress had a change in expression. She didn't expect such a suggestion.

"You build the eighteenth fortress and I will guard it." Diapolo's face showed a very grasping expression, "In this way, the land where your underground race can be used to reproduce can be increased."

"It's true, it's just..."

Very good, a very good suggestion, but the faces of several soul-level soul-level people showed hesitant expressions. Diapolo's appearance was still too short. How could he be fully trusted in such a short time? Moreover, Diapolo could not fight for them without asking for rewards. This is unrealistic.

"His Excellency Diapolo, we don't trust you, but what do you want to get from us?"

In the end, the mistress of Dhaul asked Diapolo in a simple and straightforward manner.

"What do I want?" Diapolo's face smiled, "Have you heard of me before today?"

Miss Zhuoer subconsciously shook his head.

"What about after today?" Diapolo continued to ask.

"Your name and story will be circulated on this land." At this time, the mistress of Dhaul had already vaguely understood what Diapolo wanted, but was not very sure.

"That's right, this is what I want, I want my name to be circulated on the Gonzalez continent, I want the intelligent race to feel fear and tremble after hearing my name."

Diapolo issued an evil declaration that was completely in line with his evil dragon design, which made the faces of the girls around him show hatred and fear.

"Is it just that?" The elf mistress Audrina still refused to give up. If she was just pursuing fame, it means that the dragon was planning to work for them. How could this be possible? How could the dragon have no material needs?

"You can use the best materials to build the armament I want for me." Diapolo looked at the dwarf leader. He knew that at this time he was the big mouth. The bigger he opened, the more he could eliminate these guys' doubts.

"It's natural, yours." The dwarf chief took over Diapolo's request.

"There's nothing more, oh, there are so many, these beautiful and cute females, please give me more. Just a few, not enough." Diapolo asked the elf mistress under the resentful gaze of the girls.

"As you wish, you, I will meet your requirements as soon as possible, but can you see my tribe?" Looking at Diapolo with expectant eyes, the still majestic elf carving mistress brought something different in her eyes, which looked extremely moist, like a ripe peach.

"I only like virgins for the time being. How many virgins are there in your tribe?" Diapolo said with confidence.

"Uh...what is good for virgins?"

“It’s the best for me.”

"Your Excellency, you need to try something new, maybe it will be much more wonderful than you think."

"Let's talk about it later. Now you can discuss where to forge the eighteenth fortress for me, and now arrange a temporary residence for me!"

"Okay, I'll make this arrangement for you." Audrina glanced at the two elves and three female knights she arranged for Diapolo with a subtle smile.

...

"Like you, how many were captured by Dow?"

In a large courtyard near the center of the city, Diapolo looked at the elves and the female knights in front of him, and asked gently.

"Dragon, put away your thoughts. Are we not enough for you to play with?" An elf with agility looked at the handsome boy in front of him, his face full of disgust and unconcealed resistance.

"You guys...oh, I was negligent." Seeing the hostility of the five beautiful girls in front of me, Diapolo reacted and waved his hand.

In the courtyard, there are basically no water vapor that cannot be seen, and most people cannot feel, and a barrier is built silently.

"Re-introduce yourself, Golden Dragon, Diapolo." Under the illumination of the golden sunshine, Diapolo's pupils and hair all turned into bright golden colors, and a grand, gentle and gentle atmosphere spread out.

"You..." The two elves with girlish appearance and the other three slightly mature female knights were shocked when they saw the changes in Diapolo.

"Don't be surprised, it's just a simple lurking disguise." The boy waved his hand and looked calm.

"Are you really a golden dragon?"

"Why are you lurking here?"

"I heard you killed a silver dragon, is that true?"

The change of identity caused the attitudes of the elves and female knights to reverse 180 degrees. They asked Diapolo about the information they wanted to know.

"Uniform answer, I am a golden dragon, the so-called fall of the silver dragon is fake. I just borrowed a dragon heart from him. That guy will not die and will return it back then.

As for the purpose, of course, it is to gain the trust of those guys. Haven’t you seen how enthusiastic those guys are towards me? Then I find an opportunity to sneak attack and kill a few souls here, which is enough for Silver Dragon to pay."

"His Excellency Diapolo, thank you sincerely for your righteous deeds, and is willing to take such a great risk to lurk into the evil camp. Your character is truly noble."

"Nothing, this is what I should do." Hearing these praises, Diapolo felt a little embarrassed.

"You are so sorry. In order to disguise yourself as an evil dragon, I had no choice but to touch you just now."

"A small thing."

"Yes, what's this?"

"Mr. Diapollo, this is the territory of Zoer. If you stay here with us, you will only touch us. I'm afraid it's not enough. This needs to be further. Otherwise, your disguise will be exposed if those Zoer will see."

"Uh." Diapolo looked embarrassed, and at the same time she felt a little excited.

"Diona is right. If we do nothing, the situation of Lord Diapolo will become very dangerous." A female knight's face turned red.

"This is not very good!" Diapolo was in a subtle mood. This kind of scene was a little different from what he imagined. Moreover, why did these guys suddenly become so proactive? Is the Golden Dragon so popular?

"Compared with your efforts with that Silver Dragon Lord, we are nothing."

...

The giant dragon hovered in the sky, looking down at the narrow black crack on the earth. Next to this crack, on the slightly raised hills on both sides, were dense and sparse green jungles.

roar!

The dragon roared, and he saw that in the narrow crack, there was a clear and transparent spring water surging, and the strange smell of spring water gradually filled the crack.

As time goes by, the spring water spreads toward the sparse jungle bulging on both sides of the cracks, gradually soaking all the plants, making the tender green leaves appear more and more beautiful.

hold head high!

Seeing such a wonderful place, the circling dragon could no longer bear it, and the dragon's head moved forward and dived downward towards the crack of the ground.

Hurry!

As the dragon rushed into the crack of the ground, clear spring water splashed high and sprinkled around, and the earth was shaking slightly. It seemed that because the dragon's body was too huge, the mounds on both sides of the crack of the ground were stretched open, making it even taller.

The narrow, cramped, and tight sense of oppression came from all directions, which was an unprecedented and wonderful experience for the dragon rushing into the cracks of the ground.

But as the dragon continued to dive down, it felt like it had reached its limit, and then it retreated and returned to the sky. However, the dragon soon dived down again, trying to enter a deeper place.

hold head high--

The spring water in the cracks in the ground boiled with the dragon constantly in and out, splashing continuously, and then spreading in all directions. As time goes by, the spring water gradually dried up.

At this time, the dragon also had an urge to vent, so he opened the dragon's mouth at the deepest part of the crack and sprayed out an incandescent dragon flame. The pure white dragon flame filled the entire crack with the dragon's withdrawal.

Finally, when the dragon hovered in the sky again, the crack of the ground was already filled with dragon flames. The dragon looked at its masterpiece and roared with satisfaction, and then flew towards another narrow crack of the ground not far away that had been soaked by spring water.
Chapter completed!
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