Chapter 122 Fireworks

Even though he had reacted immediately, he was still swept away by the [Weapon Enlargement Technique] that David had almost fallen victim to before, spraying blood mist with a mouth full of broken teeth, and flew out, smashing the barbarians behind him. Like an overturned bowling ball.

This is already the result of Nymphadora showing mercy and not adding [Sharp Fangs] like before.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! My child is still young and not sensible yet.

"Half! We are willing to pay half of the treasure!"

"King Gilar!" Yaden from the other tribes couldn't sit still for a while, but just as they were about to speak, King Gilar raised his hand to stop them.

This King of Gilar was also considered a figure. He did not immediately check on his son's injury like an ordinary father would. Instead, he immediately tried to resolve the main conflict and save the deal.

A cruel and violent smile appeared on the corner of David's mouth:

"This is the first warning and the last.

"One more piece of advice for you. If this guy is your heir, replace him as soon as possible. Otherwise, you'd better pray to your god of war every day."

Otherwise, God knows, disaster will come from above one day.

A group of barbarians actually made up the following sentence automatically.

I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable and eerie chill.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Your Majesty. I will consider this matter carefully."

The barbarians looked at each other in confusion. Looking at their king's expression, they seemed to be really considering this matter seriously!

You know, His Highness Sayaf has always been the most talented son of King Gilar, and he was once recognized by the ‘Father of Battle Ushiga’.

But he never expected that even more extreme conditions were yet to come:

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet.

“I want you to agree to go to the New World to plunder.

"Can.

“In addition to half of the treasure, I also need every leader of the barbarian tribe, including you, to send their eldest son to my camp as a pledge.

"But if there is a violation, kill the proton first."

The barbarians were almost suffocated in the face of the red dragon's tyranny and cruelty.

But David seemed to not care about what they thought at all. He pointed at the son of war whose jaw was damaged and could only scream and screamed, and said with a mocking look on his face:

"Of course, replace this.

"I, David Eutus, do not accept waste."

【arrogant】

On the way back to the dragon's nest camp, the excited green dragon Nymphadora couldn't hold back her curiosity. She approached David and asked softly:

"Your Highness, how can you be so sure that the other party will agree to this distribution ratio?"

Nymphadora, who is good at perceiving people's hearts, could not see that the distribution method proposed by David almost directly stepped on the bottom line of King Girard.

Even with the greed of the dragon, this distribution method is too greedy.

After all, they are just sitting around collecting money.

Unexpectedly, David’s answer was:

“Because that King Gilal is a smart, rational and ambitious guy.

“And the structure of the Old Continent has been stagnant for too long.

“If we want to carve out a new way out on this desolate and barren continent, given the limitations of the barbarians themselves, it is simply impossible.

“So he clearly understood that he could only choose between five and five or nothing.

“So he wisely chose the former, and he also chose a path with both opportunities and risks.

“Actually, I can ask for more, but it’s not necessary.

"If those barbarians don't have the money to hold a ceremony for their fighting gods, maybe the gods will get excited about it."

From the current point of view, the theft of divinity seems to be a bit too exciting for the God of War, so that he is now somewhat seriously ill.

However, a plan that can be decided in one breath is more deterrent to this group of barbarians, and can also serve as a reference for those who come after them.

There are many, many, many local emperors like King Gilar and even various small tribes in the Old World.

What David didn't say in his heart was that before he traveled through time, he had read a book called "Pirate Hunter: The True Story of Captain Kidd" out of interest.

In the Age of Discovery, this was how the proceeds from the plundering fleets connived by Queen Elizabeth I of England were distributed.

Most are half or even more.

The remainder is divided by agreement between the captain and crew.

Since there is Elizabeth, a more vivid pathfinder, as a reference.

David knew that this was probably the prostate of these looters, so he just stepped on it in proportion.

Most of them will accept it in pain and joy.

This is human nature, this is the human heart.

After all, the person who actually controls the sea port is his legendary dragon mother Pavla.

In terms of intimidation alone, Dragon Mother Pavla's intimidation is much greater than Elizabeth of Blue Star.

She is the uncrowned queen of Scanis in the entire Old World.

And those barbarians will instinctively regard him, David Yutus, as the Dragon Mother Pafula's words.

So to a certain extent, David once again, intentionally or unintentionally, pulled the banner of Dragon Mother.

But the benefits are real and will gradually be reflected in the future.

It's just that David has just returned to Dragon's Nest, and he hasn't been able to enjoy it for more than half a month.

As the two battle groups who were recalled by him after the peace talks returned to camp one after another, watching them either offer the looted treasures, or present the heads of the sons of battle that clearly had the mark of the spirit of the beast, wearing It was the first time that Wei Jing felt a pity for the talents of this group of high elf prisoner-of-war camps that he had originally despised.

Putting aside the past, the fighting power displayed by this group of high elves is really outrageous.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is as fast as wind and invades like fire.

No, he directly robbed the King of Gilar to the point where he couldn't sit still.

Originally, David was already preparing to lead the dragon to conquer in person. After all, it was too late to return to the New World with his father Silver Dragon to make a fortune.

‘What the hell are you bean sprouts doing so early? ’ David couldn’t help but lamented in his heart.

【greedy】

If only these high elves could show such outstanding fighting qualities early on

But David's reason told him that this was impossible to happen, at least for now.

Unless David finds a way to collectively turn this group of high elves into evil, no matter whether it is restricted by race, belief, family ties, or anything else, there is no possibility for these high elves to devote themselves to his red dragon.

The reason why this group of high elves was able to explode with such energy in this barbarian battle.

A depressing three-year career of 'digging potatoes'.

Like a farmer, he was repeatedly defeated by barbarians and fled all over the mountains.

Plus they have decades of combat experience.

It was all fueled by the hope that David's proposed 'homecoming' might spark.

Eventually it turned into this terrifying force that was almost devastating.

This extreme classic battle example will probably never be replicated again in the years to come.

When he thought of this, David sighed, raised his head and said to the 187 high elves who had returned safely in front of the dragon's nest:

"Warriors, you have proven your bravery and determination in this battle.

"And I will fulfill my promise, grant you amnesty, and return to the New World.

"You are free.

"Take the harvest of your plunder, return to your hometown in fine clothes, and return to your hometown with honor."

The high elves raised their heads in shock, as if they were still in disbelief. Did this red dragon really let them go like this?

You know, even though they tried their best this time, half of the elves still failed to plunder 10 pounds of gold or capture the head of a son of battle.

As a result, this red dragon actually pardoned all their elves at once? !

"Thank you for your mercy, Your Highness!" A group of high elves who were crying with joy and full of excitement expressed their admiration to the red dragon on the nest.

It's just that this scene fell into the eyes of the dragons, no matter how they looked at it, it was funny.

But no one noticed that Yevgeny, who was among the high elf prisoners of war, looked at each other with David, the red dragon master on the nest.

it is more than words.

"Go." David waved his tail.

A sea ship was already waiting on the coast for these high elf prisoners of war who were eager to return home.

But what they still don't know at this moment is what is waiting for them on the other side of Yu Hai.

There was only a cold obituary, and the coldness and disgust that had already been experienced once from the top.

Just after all these high elves left, the only high elf left in the entire Dragon Nest camp was summoned by David.

The person who came was none other than the former elf commander Ahmed, who was wearing a leather hood. Even Yevgeny, a former fangirl, might not recognize him in person.

"Do you know anything about shipbuilding?"

"I know a little bit, but without a complete team of shipbuilding craftsmen and a suitable shipyard, it is basically impossible to build an elven warship in the Old Continent."

"I'm not asking you to build an elf warship. Just teach a bunch of barbarians to build a small sampan that can row to the New World."

"Those barbarians are going to the New World?"

"Yes, go to the New World, to the Devonsere Seaside, and plunder and harass along the way." David spoke frankly and honestly to the nephew of the Silver Archduke.

As a result, when the already disheartened high elf heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and the flames of revenge ignited in his eyes.

"Devinsel, hehe, you will definitely accomplish your will, my lord."

As Ahmed, who had no idea what his thoughts and plans were, left, David couldn't help but spread his paws, stretched his body, and asked the silver dragon father who had always remained silent:

"Father, are the century-old incense seeds ripe?"

".Soon."

"Then let's prepare to go to the New World to watch the fireworks.

"Ah, no, I went to Glenyere to study the new alchemical art."

Watching David's back slowly leaving the nest.

Artilicia's guilt was beyond words.

He knew full well that his child was moving further and further away from his mother's evil path.

But as a father, he is so powerless.

In fact, he is 'helping the evildoer'.