The Night Crow who woke up felt like his threshold had been stretched. He didn't care about anything anymore, and he asked carelessly: "So you are the leader of the Dragon Clan, the God of Knowledge, the God of Immortality, the God of Beauty, the God of Planting, and the Dimensional Beast?"
Every time she mentioned a taboo, she made a greeting gesture accordingly.
Luther kept nodding.
The Night Crow didn't know how to react, and finally waved his hand irritably: "Whatever, assuming what you said is true, what should I do now? What should I do with me? Throw me away?"
Luther laughed: "I took you with me because I was afraid that you would be killed. I can't put you down now, so you can only go to Dragon Island with us."
"Won't you kill me?" Black Night Crow whispered.
Luther shook his head: "Why kill you? You didn't offend us."
"But...but, I accidentally bombarded you, and I don't have any money to pay for it." Black Night Crow said weakly.
Luther laughed: "Master Nagg is joking with you, but you are too poor. Your entire wealth is only enough to shoot four cannons. Why do you come here to take revenge on others? How did you manage to be a pirate? You can still be poor." Like this?"
The black night crow said with a smile: "Well, the main thing is that we don't steal things."
"Don't steal things? Aren't you a pirate? How can you make money if you don't steal things?" Luther was stunned. A pirate who doesn't steal things?
"To earn tolls and escort fees, as long as the toll fee is one-thirtieth of the value of the cargo, we will not rob anything. If we can give one-tenth, we can still escort the ship to the destination." Black Night Crow said.
Nigris couldn't help but turned his head: "Hey, what a good idea. If there are more ships coming and going, you can earn more, and the water flows smoothly, then why are you still so poor?"
The black night crow laughed sarcastically: "With few ships and few people, we can't compete with others. The Mosasaurus pirate group has robbed all our business."
"Then why don't you change careers?" Negris asked.
"How can it be so easy to change careers? People like us know nothing but sailing and sailing a ship. Which career can we change?" Black Night Crow sighed.
"Go ashore and farm. At least you won't starve to death. You are not like you now, dangerous and poor." Nigris said.
Night Crow glanced at it, as if shocked how it could say such ignorant words:
"Being a pirate has no one to collect taxes, no labor required, and you won't be forced to buy or sell by noble landlords. Farming on the shore, if nothing else, just those landlords can easily bankrupt us, otherwise you think , how did we people get into the sea?"
Nigris blinked and looked at each other in confusion. These were obviously not things they could understand. Nigris knew what land annexation was, but he couldn't understand the specifics of annexation and what to do with farmers whose land was annexed.
Not to mention Luther, the population of the Abyss of Rest has not yet reached the point of land annexation.
Seeing their expressions, Black Night Crow immediately realized it and muttered: "It turns out you are also landlords."
"No, no, don't talk nonsense, I am obviously the Lord of the City." Luther yelled.
Nigris quickly skipped the topic and continued to ask: "So what's going on at your home now? I heard you said before that your home base was raided by the Mosasaurus pirates?"
"Well, yes, there were no casualties, but they robbed all the food and burned our fields. This year's food will definitely not be enough, so we went out to buy food. Unexpectedly, food prices are so expensive recently. And it was pricey but not marketable, so now I know why they wanted to grab food. So I got so angry that I thought of bombarding them."
Negris asked in confusion: "Aren't you afraid that they will go back to take revenge on you? They already know the location of your lair and can take revenge at any time."
Black Night Crow smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think we need to care about revenge because we have been robbed of food and can't buy it? We don't know how much we can survive next year."
Luther, Lightning, and Nigris couldn't help but look serious. Do you think this female pirate with a face that has never seen the world has such a heavy future on her shoulders?
What a desperate situation it was to say, 'I don't know how many people will survive next year.' Did she not want to save him? No, she went out to buy food.
But according to the current situation, it is really not easy to buy food. Anthony has to find Ange here. Anthony is the archbishop of the Eastern Diocese and the acting pope of the Church of Light. Even he can't buy food. The pirates really had no other choice but to rob.
"How many people are there in your family?" asked Negris.
"More than a thousand people."
"Pfft, so little? Let Ange leak some to you later."
"leak?"
"Uh, just sell it, sell it to you a little, one thousand people, two hundred tons, is that enough?"
"Enough, enough, we can't eat so much in a year, and we can still fish. Can you... really sell me two hundred tons of grain?"
"Hey, let me forget it, our business starts from 100,000 tons." Nigris boasted, patting his waist.
Night Crow felt that Nigris was not lying, especially when she came to Whirlpool Island and saw the behemoths all over the island, she did not think that Nigris would lie to her, because there was no need.
Anyone who can be friends with a giant dragon would not even bother to lie to her for two hundred tons of food.
Finding a clean cave to put her down, Brusk quickly shrank and transformed into a human with his nostrils pointing upward. He reluctantly said to the Night Crow: "I shouldn't have brought you here. I hope you can keep this secret." It’s a secret, don’t go out and talk about it.”
"Ah? Can't you tell me? I can't brag about my visit to Dragon Island? Then it will be in vain?" Black Night Crow's eyes widened and he said reluctantly.
"Uh, okay, okay, whatever you say, when someone asks, I'll just say you've been here, okay. By the way, what's your name?" Brusk immediately realized that this human being didn't know that she We came to Whirlpool Island, did you think it was Dragon Island?
If she went out all day bragging about arriving at Dragon Island, it would mislead many people, so it would be a good thing for her to brag about it.
"Night Crow, Master Brusque, my name is Night Crow, the blackest female pirate on the ocean. Sir, you must remember me." Night Crow's eyes are about to gleam. The leader of the Dragon Clan is so nice. Oh my god. Ah, I am also willing to give her official certification.
Not to mention anything else, just because word spread about her visit to Dragon Island, her pirate group immediately became famous, and elite pirates from all over the world came to join them.
"Okay, don't run around. I'll pick you up when you leave." As he said, he hooked into the sea, and a bluefin tuna that was as tall as a person flew up and fell into the hole.
The tuna is not dead yet, it is fresh, and it is jumping in the hole with its tail swung. Brusque continued: "There is nothing to entertain. You can just eat fish these days. Stop running around. The island is full of dragons. No." Be careful if you step on it, it will flatten you."
Night Crow glanced at the cliff outside the cave entrance. The bottom of the cliff was the dark ocean surface. If she fell in this place, even the body would not be able to float up. She couldn't fly, so where could she run?
Luther couldn't bear it and complained: "It's true, how can you entertain guests like this? You don't even have water."
After speaking, he took out his water bag from the space magic weapon and put it aside: "Clean."
Then he took out some sauce and said, "You don't deserve some sauce when you eat sashimi. You guys are living a rough life."
After saying that, he drew out the dragon-patterned sword, slashed the fish's tail, and bled: "Syludi also treated us to tuna, and we were told to bleed it. Don't you giant dragons bleed fish when they eat it?"
Now that all the blood has been bled, Luther is not polite, cuts off a large piece and eats it with sauce: "It's so fresh, everyone should come too..."
When he turned around, he saw that everyone was gone, leaving only him and Night Crow in the cave.
Apart from him, Lightning is the only one who needs to eat, but Lightning is a vegetarian, such as the buds of the World Tree fruit, so how can he look down on salty sashimi.
The Black Night Crow said awkwardly: "We are the only ones left. We can't fly. How about you stay here? This fish is enough for the two of us." At the thought of being in the same room with a strange man, the Black Night Crow Just a little shy.
Luther quickly finished the sashimi in his hand, ran to the entrance of the cave and said, "Haha, you can't fly, I can, bye bye."
After saying that, he used his fighting spirit, jumped out of the cave, and chased in the direction where Ange and others left. High-level sword masters use fighting spirit to fly short distances, sometimes faster than magicians.
Night Crow blushed, and it took him a long time to mutter: "You really can't speak. If you are still single, you must be relying on your strength."
Under the leadership of Brusk, Ange and others came to the platform in front of the incubation room. After receiving the message, almost all the dragons on Dragon Island and Whirlpool Island gathered here at this moment.
They surrounded the road leading to the incubation room, and even flew in the air, scrambling to watch the people who wanted to solve the problem of stuck eggs in the dragon clan.
Then, when they saw Ange and the others behind Brusque, they couldn't help but look disappointed.
What lineup is this? A human? A brass hatchling? An angel of the Holy Spirit with his wings removed? A living undead creature? A unicorn and a big cat?
Can they solve this big problem that has troubled the dragon clan for millions of years?
"Oh, Brusque, what kind of big shots have you brought back? Why don't you introduce them? Let's see where the big shots come from that can solve the problem of stuck eggs. They won't rely on these humans and this dragon without eggs. A big brass dragon, right?" A snarky voice suddenly sounded.
Bruske narrowed his eyes, his inner lids closed, revealing a dangerous look.
This voice comes from the most sarcastic copper dragon in the dragon clan - Milotier.
This Milotier has a very bad character. She likes to show off, loves vanity, loves shiny things, and likes to show off her children in front of female dragons that have stuck eggs or lost their babies.
Bruske's wife hated this Milotel very much, especially during the time when the eggs were stuck. She was often so angry that the female dragon wanted to breathe fire, and even asked Brusco to expel Milotil more than once.
But as a clan leader, you can't just expel a dragon just because your wife doesn't like it. You can only pretend that you didn't hear it.
However, I haven't heard this name much in recent times, because Brusk brought the little golden dragon back. Milotier couldn't find a sense of superiority here, so he probably went to find other female dragons to show off.
If those previous actions were just bad character, then his current actions are extremely sinful.
On the way back, Negris talked to Brusque about Angle's new magical skill.
Brusk originally thought that like diphtheria and its children, it was just a matter of cultivating the body through nutrient solution and then transferring its consciousness. However, Negris told it that Ange could directly remove the defects of stuck eggs from the dragon bloodline. If it goes away, no future dragons will face this flaw.
What's this? This is the reincarnation of the Dragon God!
With this kind of grace to recreate the dragon clan, if Milotil makes Ange angry because of his nonsense, and turns around and leaves, then Milotil will be the sinner of the entire dragon clan.
Just when Brusque was about to get mad, Nigris suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Haha, isn't this little Mitty? We haven't seen each other for so many years and she has grown so big? I am your Grandpa Nigris."
"Grandpa Naige?" Milotier was stunned. This familiar name and familiar tone made not only him but also the older dragons in the Dragon Clan think of something.
Brusque immediately took the opportunity to introduce: "This is the second person in the dragon clan to light the divine fire. He is known as the guiding light of the dragon, the god who swims in the ocean of knowledge, and the omniscient god of knowledge, Brass Dragon Nag! "
There was an uproar among the dragons around, and some of the older dragons said: "I think about it, no wonder this brass dragon looks familiar to me, so lustful... It really looks like Uncle Nagg!"
The dragon speaking was obviously older and was the nephew of Negris.
"Haha." Nigris looked around and saw that the older dragon looked familiar, but now was not the time to reminisce about old times. He turned to Milotier and said:
"Little Mitty, Grandpa Nig hugged you when you were a child. I didn't expect you to grow up so big in a blink of an eye. When I hugged you when you were a child, you even threw a splash of water at me and almost missed me. Now that you have grown up, is your stomach feeling better?" Nigris was very concerned.
What? Thinning? In an instant, all the dragons turned their attention to it.
Milotier was also confused. If it happened when it was a child, it would have been thousands of years ago. How could it remember it? It was not sure whether such a thing had happened.
At this point, Negris also said cheerfully: "It jumped into a big puddle on the ground. You may have never seen it before, and he even stuck out his tongue to lick it."
"Eh~~~" All the dragons had shocked and indescribable expressions on their faces.
"I didn't! You're talking nonsense!" Milotier screamed.
It can’t remember whether it was licked or not, but it can definitely remember whether it was licked or not. Young dragons have complete memories even when they are young, because they have already matured in the dragon eggs. What Nag is saying is, In wronging it.
"Oh? Really? Maybe I remembered it wrong." Nigris said hypocritically.
But now, Nigris's apology and Milotier's denial are meaningless. All the dragons looked at them with expressions of shock and gloating, and some even showed doubts, as if they were asking: Why are you still here? Have you ever done something stupid like this?
Because of Milotil's bad character, no dragon sympathized with it. Instead, they looked excited and prepared to spread the word widely.
There is no doubt that Milotier will be functionally dead from now on in the social circle of the dragon clan.
"Ahhhh!!" Milotier screamed and fluttered his wings and flew away. It is estimated that he will not have the shame to return to Whirlpool Island for a long time.
Brusque quietly raised his thumb at Negris. Oh my god, why didn't it do this?
Doesn't Milotier love to show off? The next time it comes over to show off, anyone can reply: I heard you licked it thinly when you were a child, let’s see if it has the nerve to stay.
So, don't offend those grandparents. They can make you embarrassed to see others for a long time by just saying an embarrassing thing about you being naked when you were a child.
Nigris's move of teasing Milotier brought unexpected benefits to it. All the dragons immediately accepted the elder of the clan who was supposed to die but now came back as an embryo dragon.
Entering the incubation room, Brusk drove the other dragons out for safety reasons, and then brought Ange to the two dragon eggs in the corner.
"These two dragon eggs have been stuck for a long time. I originally wanted to take them over and ask you for help, but they have reached the most critical moment and cannot be moved. I beg you to help me, dragon This clan will definitely remember your kindness." Brusk said solemnly.
Ange looked at the two dragon eggs for a while and suddenly said: "No need for the Beautiful God Fist."
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