Dragon of Catastrophe
Chapter 53 - 51: Master! Good News!
CHAPTER 53: CHAPTER 51: MASTER! GOOD NEWS!
Isn’t that the Hunter Hank who left five months ago?
And at this moment, Hank’s expression was extremely complex, filled with excitement, hatred, and regret.
"Good news? What news can be considered good news for me now?"
Having failed to find the Evil Dragon or witness it being defeated, Viss was not very pleased, and her tone was exceptionally cold.
"The Evil Dragon that killed Lord Baron has news!!"
"What?"
At this moment, all three of Viss’s group were shocked, even the Little Black Dragon widened its eyes in surprise.
"Speak! What happened to that Evil Dragon? Where is it?"
Viss ran to the Hunter’s side, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, shaking him with intense excitement.
"It’s on the trade route from Hawk Town to the Laine Kingdom! The news has been spread!
A Monster Dragon with black scales on its back and strong red scales on its belly has subjugated a group of Half-Beastmen and Elves as its minions, plundering materials worth over a thousand Gold Talers from the Havier Commerce!
It can’t be wrong! It must be that Evil Dragon! The pattern of the red and black scales matches exactly, and it looks extremely strange!"
"Good! Good! Good! Finally, there’s news of this Evil Dragon! Amir! Let’s go! We have to get there quickly! I can’t wait to see you deal with that Evil Dragon!"
Viss released the Hunter, quickly ran to the Silver Dragon’s side, grabbed her hand, and shook it.
This could be said to be the happiest moment for her after nearly half a year of dreary life on this drab grassland.
"Of course."
The Silver Dragon nodded and then looked at the Little Black Dragon:
"Little thing! You really lied to me! Your brother out there is happily burning, killing, and looting, not caring about you at all! He has no intention of coming back.
You all are abandoned, unwanted by any dragon!"
"He... he just forgot... He’ll be back soon, he has us in his heart!
We are brothers who relied on each other for survival!"
The Little Black Dragon lowered its head, stubbornly claiming.
"It seems you won’t believe it unless you see it. Then I’ll continue taking you with us!"
After speaking, the Silver Dragon waved her hand to release the Xiao Female Dragon.
Layers of dirt fell off her body like a tide.
At this moment, the Xiao Female Dragon finally saw the sunlight she had missed.
Her nose tingled, and she couldn’t help but cry out loud.
"Wah wah wah wah~ Bullying a dragon! Bullying a dragon! A Silver Dragon without dragon dignity bullying the small!
Attacking out of nowhere! Beating me, a young dragon!
Even torturing a young dragon! Trapping me so tightly! Unable to move! Blinding me like a bat!
Feeding me once a month with meat, and the rest of the time making me eat dirt!
Platinum Dragon God! Look at what your believers are doing! Wah wah wah!
A being without dragon dignity! Wah wah ah~"
The memories of the past five months overwhelmed the Xiao Female Dragon, feeling utterly wronged as tears streamed down her large dragon eyes, and snot flowed from her nose, looking pitiful and comical.
Even those around, both humans and dragons, couldn’t help but twitch their lips.
This Xiao Female Dragon seemed a bit dim-witted.
The Silver Dragon frowned, a bit displeased:
"Evil Five-Colored Dragons should be treated harshly!
Shut up immediately! If you continue to complain like this, I don’t mind putting you back in the same state as before!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Xiao Female Dragon shivered, covering her mouth tightly with her claws, glaring at the Silver Dragon with eyes filled with tears and humiliation.
Even the Little Black Dragon on the side couldn’t help but shiver.
Why did this Silver Dragon seem a bit off? How could she torture dragons like this?
Is this fellow really a Silver Dragon? Why does she act like those vile Dragon Witch Demons!
So disgusting~
Even the nearby humans felt a bit embarrassed; bullying such a young dragon like this, is it really okay?
Thinking this, they wouldn’t speak up openly.
This time, the Silver Dragon didn’t transform back into her true form but brought everyone, or the two dragons, flying over instead.
Mainly because it was inconvenient.
If it were just the two dragons, she could grab each with her claws and fly directly.
But with two humans joining the fray, it became inconvenient.
Though lowering speed to let them ride on her back was an option, the Silver Dragon was unwilling to do so.
As proud beings, Metal Dragons wouldn’t be much inferior to Five-Colored Dragons.
If they were partners, they might allow them to ride on their back, but ordinary friends didn’t fall in this category.
Therefore, they had to hire a few carriages to slowly head to their destination.
During this time, they had to bind the two young dragons like cargo, wrapping them left three times, right three times.
Their Dragon Wings were tightly bound, just as their forelimbs and hindlimbs, and their mouths were secured like a crocodile’s, with seven or eight ropes binding them.
They could do nothing but moan inside and struggle like caterpillars!
Thus, another month passed.
...........
Green Forest.
The giant trees stood sky-high, lush green, birds chirping afar, insects climbing the trees.
Brilliant sunlight spilled through the dense leaves onto the languid Land.
He lay on his side, leisurely watching the increasingly structured dance of the Elves, but his mind was somewhat distracted.
Having watched for half a year, even the best things can become aesthetically tiring.
Instinctively, he opened his mouth wide, swallowing a heap of fruits offered by the Elves, his eyes wandering.
This inevitably made him think of the two little dragons.
Calculating the time, he had been gone for almost half a year.
Don’t know how those two wastes are doing now?
Maybe nothing serious has happened.
Hmm, in another month, I’ll go and check on them.
They should be able to hunt for themselves now and possibly have learned to fly. They should be nearly independent at this age; I’ll keep them in the wild for now. After all, as dragon tools, their current strength is still too weak.
Not even as strong as some of the experts among the Elves and Half-Beastmen.
Even if I bring them over now, aside from having some Half-Beastmen catch more food daily, those two wastes aren’t much use.
Leaving them outside to gain more experience is better.
What? If something happens to them, what should I do?
Then they lack ability! They deserve it!
If anything, I’ll help them avenge it later once I’ve become invincible.
I’m not some benevolent Good Dragon, nor am I the nanny of those two young dragons, what’s the hurry?
Thinking of this, Land calmed down once more,
"Master! Master! Good news! Good news!"
Half-Beastman Gewu’s excited shout reached Land’s ears from a hundred meters away, shaking him awake. He immediately scrambled up, eyes eagerly locked onto Gewu:
"Another merchant convoy has come?"
Land’s first thought was this.
Since that merchant convoy a few months ago, he hadn’t encountered any other convoys or travelers, not knowing if there was a problem with the road or if word had gotten around.