Chapter 221 Governor Warrenz

When David brought the five-colored dragons to the port of Warrenz in the Principality of Walden, they were greeted by a silent city.

The streets are neat and spotless, and the sunlight is shining on them, even with reflections, just like playing "Lao Gun 5" in 4K quality with full MOD.

This made David, who had already prepared for another fight, particularly comfortable. After all, the journey from Baator Hell to Ellaria was tiring, and the destination no one wanted to reach was full of joy and stench. God is not.

Of course, there was no rejection, and we couldn't expect the local residents to welcome us with tears of gratitude, so there were no flowers flying all over the sky and no cheers.

After all, he is a red dragon that can be called a moving disaster. It is a great honor that he was not frightened by the dragon's power and became incontinent on the spot.

The only people at the port were the mixed-blood drow Ariana and her thirty or forty barbarian sailors from the Loshinde clan who had already been welcomed here. In addition, there were actually more than a dozen drow who had defected to Ariana's command to make a living. At this moment, The eyes looking at him were filled with a little fanaticism:

"Your Highness is welcome!"

How do you describe that feeling?

David felt that the way these drow looked at him was more like a gambler looking at the belated 'King's Hand' on his poker table than the lord he was meeting for the first time.

These drow felt like they had won their bet.

David looked at Ariana, who was a little excited and swaying all over, and then glanced sideways at Nymphadora, who was bowing her head in silence. How could he not understand that this was arranged by his 'green dragon secretary' in advance? Just so that I can feel more comfortable when I arrive.

Just looking at the lonely and empty port neighborhood, and then thinking about the extreme style of these drow officers, I couldn't help but feel like shit:

Could this bunch of drow have killed the entire city in advance just to make room for their group of dragons?

That's a big deal. Because of this "genocide" label, all the countries in Middle-earth may have to recruit coalition forces in the name of "holy salvation" to drive out the evil dragon and restore the light of mankind.

This is the political correctness of this world.

Nymphadora, who knew David best, asked:

"Where are the residents of the port? Why doesn't anyone come out?"

Ariana immediately looked at Nymphadora with gratitude:

"Lord Nymphadora doesn't know that the actual control of urban areas like Port Warrens is almost always in the hands of various gangs.

“They make rules, sell psychedelics, issue high-interest loans, and collect protection fees. They do everything when it comes to gray property, and some are even inextricably linked to the sadistic goddess.

"If they wait until His Highness Davyutos arrives, they will hide themselves as quickly as possible, and then 'reshape' themselves and reintegrate. They are like a group of insects that can't help but grow up sucking blood. If they are allowed to continue to exist, there will definitely be Harmful to His Highness's port revenue.

"So I boldly led some people to temporarily clean up the 'garbage' before His Highness arrived, but many people still escaped from the Port of Warrenz overnight. The movement may have been so loud that all the port residents were hiding in the harbor. The door is closed at home.”

As David's perception spread, he saw many residents secretly hiding in the windows and peeping over here.

But I don’t know if it’s because the picture of hundreds of five-color dragons entrenched in the port is so beautiful. Many people often just take a look at their trouser pockets and their pockets explode, causing them to faint on the spot. There are so many such people that David immediately I didn't feel any sense of 'life' at all.

"Well, good job." David complimented casually.

Even though he is a five-color dragon with a twitchy head from time to time, compared to a smoky city of sin, he still prefers a 'newbie village' that can be changed and shaped according to his own will.

It's like playing a territory-building hegemony game from scratch.

Besides, who said that the chaotic camp would definitely prefer to hang out with a group of chaotic evil people?

Don't you see that even in the most chaotic bottomless abyss, all demons dislike everyone, so that in addition to bloody battles, the most common thing there is civil war.

How could it be so satisfying to be surrounded by obedient people and just watch yourself go crazy and then just accept it?

"Where's the port governor of Warrenz?" David asked.

"Run away." Ariana replied truthfully.

"Run away?" David suddenly felt a pity, as if a cooked duck had flown away.

The governor of a large port, at least a noble with the title of earl, is a fat sheep.

Especially when he was in urgent need of all kinds of supplies, David was prepared to go ashore with the first sword, kill the 'favorite' first, and then burst out with some gold coins and food.

But Ariana seemed to be prepared for this:

"But he just drove away with his whole family and guards. We stopped the car and belongings, and even the governor's wife and several children were left behind."

David immediately became happy. Isn't this Liu Bang's peer in this magical world?

Oh no, Liu Bang at least took his wife with him and threw the child away, and was picked up by his subordinates several times.

This one is even more ruthless and doesn't even want his wife.

But to David, it didn't matter, as long as he didn't take any belongings and supplies with him.

As for the departed port governor, he will lobby and promise to come back with other noble allies?

David is eager to get more of this kind of good thing. It is said that some noble knights are quite valuable. If they are sold as hostages, they will be worth a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, David was a little confused when he heard Ariana's next words: "And the most important thing is that this governor's wife has the royal blood of Lowarden and is also the powerful earl of Lowarden. As long as His Highness David Eutus you By issuing a proclamation in the name of this Lady Fremea, you will be the legal governor of Volenzport in the Duchy of Lovalden.”

"." David suddenly felt that something was wrong with the way his sister Tania looked at him from behind.

Damn, what does it mean to issue an announcement in the name of Mrs. Fremea? This drow with evil intentions actually encouraged him to take down the countess and take over the business in a legitimate manner?

Although this is indeed the unspoken rule and gameplay among the nobles in this world, is David such a casual dragon? Um?

"Tanya, change for me." David immediately swung his tail and picked up the silver dragon sister next to him in full view of everyone.

Tanya, who had a tacit understanding with David, immediately turned into a silver-haired aristocratic girl in gorgeous clothes upon hearing the sound. David placed it on her head like a mascot, and then looked around at the dragons and their family members:

"Well, from today on, our Silver Dragon Lady, Her Highness Tanya, will be the new Governor of the Port of Volenz in the Principality of Lovalden. So, Your Highness Tanya, are you confident that you will be the governor well and give all your vassals and... Do you want your people to have a stable and beautiful life?”

"Of course!" Tanya immediately raised her neck amidst the understanding laughter of the dragons and replied confidently.

This seemed like a child's play arrangement, but it was David's decision after a slap on the head.

In David's plan, the Principality of Lowarden was always just a springboard in his plan, a bridgehead to march eastward to the Elf Kingdom.

So it doesn't matter who is nominally the ruler.

The important thing is that whoever becomes the apparent ruler is more likely to be accepted by the local people, and the government orders are more efficient.

In theory, of course, it is easiest and most effective to support Lady Fremea, who is the powerful Earl, or follow Arianna's secret suggestion:

He directly captured the governor's wife and supported his red dragon to ascend to the position of governor in her name.

Because both of them coincide with the rules of human royal politics, no matter how absurd they are, they are still the easiest to be accepted by the nobles.

But the question is, why does he, as a red dragon, need to be accepted by a group of nobles?

Whoever dares to disobey, just fuck him!

For David, as long as these five-color dragons like him can be accepted by the more numerous people at the bottom, then through the family blood granting ceremony, he can establish a knightly aristocratic system out of thin air similar to the human kingdom, and pull up a group of people. An army that can at least be used to fill the battle lines.

It's just that the human kingdom uses power to confer, but he is more practical, directly canonizing with the power given by the five-color dragon, and using his bloodline to transform them into his dependents and vassals.

Placing it next door to Blue Star is equivalent to giving ordinary people a choice: to be a customs employee, or to be a ‘captain’ with the real power of an employee and the power of a super soldier?

As long as you have something, you know how to choose, right?

To a certain extent, this is truly using one's own blood to dye the whole world red.

The only problem is that the stereotype of "destruction and disaster" given to the world by the five-color dragon is too profound. Under his rule, there is undoubtedly fear and uneasiness.

At this point, metal dragons do much better. In people's minds, most golden dragons are selfless judges of the wilderness, and silver dragons, who can be called social butterflies, are the targets of many human beings' sexual dreams.

There is almost no need to choose between a Red Dragon Governor and a Silver Dragon Governor. Everyone will vote directly with their feet.

Even under the command of this silver dragon governor, there are five colored dragons, drow elves, dwarves, barbarians and even ogres.

But sometimes human beings are like this. As long as they are given a clear reason, they will use this thought and hope to PUA themselves crazily until they become obedient people.

"Lead the way to our Governor's Mansion." David immediately ordered.

The most important thing is to take inventory of your belongings.

This is the most enjoyable thing for every dragon to see after grabbing a place.

At the same time, when David was about to set off, he was thinking about how to settle the idle dragons and the dwarves who were about to vomit from hunger behind him. A humanoid creature covered in linen robes strode forward. come over.

With a sound of "Cheng", the barbarian Luo Xinde and the skin-changing ogre Monado, who had always been standing not far from David, pulled out the Exile Blade and the Saber Saber respectively to stop him:

"He who comes is stopped!"

However, under the vigilant and puzzled gazes of Luoxinde and the others, the man pulled off his linen robe, immediately revealing his unusual dragon scales and horns.

A dragonborn?

The Dragonborn Rhodes looked at Luoxinde who also had the 'Dragonborn characteristics' on his face with enthusiasm, thinking that the other person was the same kind as himself.

Not daring to look directly at the red dragon in the distance, he almost kowtowed and begged:

"His Royal Highness Davyutos! Dragonborn Rhodes, I have always admired your reputation as the Burning Steel Dragon, and begged to join your command, become your vassal, and serve you."

David, who had just spread his wings and was about to take off to the Governor's Mansion in the Uptown District, suddenly paused. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this humble little guy, and asked with interest:

"Oh, have you heard about my reputation?" Even David didn't know when he had gained a reputation in Middle-earth.

Rhodes was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have expected that the legendary Red Son of Disaster was so easy to talk to. When he originally wanted to come here, it was just a matter of gambling. He would either be taken under his command or be sent into the prison by a breath of dragon's breath for his offensive behavior. hell.

He immediately organized his words with some stammering and began to explain the legendary deeds he had heard about David in the past, most of which were from the Scanis period.

Zall on the side immediately coughed twice and said:

"This kid has been carrying goods with us at the port these years. Under the influence of those barbarians, he has also heard of some of your reputation. He has always longed to settle in Scanis with his fellow dragonborn companions, so I gave him Give him a chance."

Only then did David realize that the city in front of him was as clean as the city of elves, and this child was a contributor.

He immediately asked:

"Then why do you have to become my dependent?"

Rhodes opened his mouth and suddenly said what he had been thinking for so many years:

"I just want to live with more dignity and live like a human being. If I can let my friend live, I think maybe becoming your dependent can make all this happen."

"A very simple wish."

David nodded and ordered:

"Since what you want is to live with dignity, then you must stick to your dignity from the beginning, instead of just lying on the ground begging for alms like you are now, stand up."

"Yes." Rhode stood up in confusion, thinking that his attempt had failed.

He saw a red tail stretched out and pressed against his chest: "I heard that you are responsible for leading people to clean up this neighborhood? You did a good job, at least it made me feel a little happier."

At this point, the tip of David's tail carved a mark on the scales on Rhodes' chest like a carving knife. The pain of magic erosion immediately made him tremble all over, but he did not dodge or say a word.

"Yes, if you can withstand the mark of [Skin-Carving Dragon], at least your willpower is up to standard."

The tip of David's tail patted the dragonborn boy on the shoulder:

"From now on, you will be responsible for cleaning up this city, including the 'garbage' cleanup. You will be an adult in five years. If you are still alive in five years, come and report to my military camp. By then, I will I will give you a family ritual and officially become a member of my family.

"You've been reinforced, go ahead."

With that said, he spread his wings and soared into the sky, holding his own Tanya 'Governor' on his head and flying towards the upper city.

"Yes! Thank you for your gift! I will definitely complete the mission you gave me and survive!"

Rhodes clearly felt that his skin and even his scales seemed to have become much harder, as if he was wearing a layer of leather. He awkwardly imitated the human guards and bowed before running after the dragons with excitement on his face. .

He wants to tell his friends!

He has found a way for the dragonborn to live with dignity!

Maybe the human residents noticed that these giant dragons showed no signs of destruction, especially the red dragon with a 'human girl' on its head. They immediately thought that some noble nobleman with noble blood had returned with the dragons. Well, I breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and then I did whatever I had to do.

So just when Rhodes stepped into the block, the woman pushed open the attic window on the second floor, and then poured a pot of blood-colored chamber pot onto the street, covering Rhodes' head and face on the spot.

Suddenly, the street that had just been cleaned was covered with dirt again.

Rhodes wiped his face, then looked up to the sky and roared:

"Whoever dares to empty the chamber pot again will have their private parts stuffed up!"

At the same time, he often heard barbarian sailors talking about mountains and rivers, and a word he heard popped into his head:

"Perhaps I should organize manpower and build a number of 'public toilets' first?"