David felt that he was almost suffocated, so he followed his body's instinct and pushed upwards.

Click.

He was breathing greedily as he was coming out of the quilt and breathing, he actually smelled a scent of sulfur.

It's over! Could it be that the fireworks in the warehouse are on fire?

David, who was afraid that he would ascend to heaven on the spot in the next second, struggled to open his obscured eyes.

But what caught my eye was a "black man" who was as confused as him, and the rusty red desolate valley behind him.

No, the thing in front of you is not just a person, but more like a creature that cannot exist in reality—

Elf!

Still the black skin type.

"Damn!" He and the elf spoke in unison.

The elf quickly turned his head and shouted:

"There is an egg that has broken its shell!"

The expression was like the young nurse on duty in the obstetrics and gynecology department who was stumbled into the bathroom. She had just taken off her pants halfway. When she lowered her head to brush her phone, she found that the hole in the squatting toilet was actually stuck like a baby's head.

"Stay it! Don't let it go!"

Only then did David discover that there was a group of this black-skinned creature not far from!

However, they all hold weapons in hand and have a strong body, which is completely different from their stereotypes in the past.

‘Damn, it’s time traveling…’

With this shocked thought, David felt that his head was suddenly opened, and endless pieces of information were forced into it, including the language of the Drow Elves.

This message was so huge that it made him instinctively want to roar something so that he would not be swelled up:

“Safesdoin Karatruka Davistos Seidponga…”

With the awakening of this inherited knowledge, David finally realized it.

This time he really traveled through time.

He also traveled through time and became a giant dragon in another world, a red dragon.

And this is exactly my real name.

But just when he yelled out his real name, the Drow elf, who was originally in a bad mood, looked like a lottery player who was hit by the first prize from the sky, was so ecstatic that his face was distorted.

David, who was reincarnated as a dragon, had no time to digest this fact, and he keenly noticed a cold breath that made his scales stand.

Spellcaster!

She is casting spells!

David wanted to escape, but he had only one head out and was stuck in the eggshell, swaying left and right as his struggles, like a funny tumbler.

What made him even more crazy was that his real name was extremely long. His mouth seemed to be equipped with a pirated accelerator, as if he couldn't stop until he finished chanting.

In just a moment, Mars began to emerge from the itchy throat.

David was stunned at first, and then realized it.

Yes, he is a one-stop now.

A red dragon that can breathe and spit fire!

Squirt her!

Just spray it!

Just like a human cub has the instinct to suck when he is born, David, now as a red dragon, subconsciously inhaling, felt a burning breath quickly accumulate in his chest, and the fire in his throat began to become dazzling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Drow elf who was preparing for the shadow spell was stunned on the spot.

This is not the first time she has come to the old continent to collect dragon eggs, but she has never seen such a young dragon that can breathe just after she breaks her shell.

Haven't heard of it before?

In horror, the chant in his mouth soared out of tune with the roar of a dragon in this empty valley.

"ah--!"

"hold head high--!"

But just as David felt a heat flow was about to burst out, he suddenly fell to the ground by himself.

At the same time, a pair of slender but powerful arms stretched out from the side of the neck, clasping tightly around his kiss like a vine, causing the blazing breath that was ready to go in his mouth to abruptly end.

"Quick! Chain!"

The Drow elves who came over heard the news rushed forward and pulled David, who was struggling, out of the half of the eggshell.

After a skillful and neat operation, David became the first giant dragon to be tied up in fancy style before it was completely broken.

The Drow elves who successfully subdued the Red Dragon seemed extremely excited.

Looking at Davida's scorching gaze was not like looking at a dragon that had just broken its shell, but a block that would move in a gold mine.

The former Zoer who used shadow magic to confront the true dragon quickly stepped forward to seek credit, and was so excited that he was a little incoherent:

"Head! Real Dragon! Real Dragon! This is a real dragon! He just called out his real name! It's called Sai Feisi or something! Have you heard it?"

The leader of Zheer raised his foot and stepped on David's fat big butt, crushed it, felt the strong and powerful feedback under his feet, licked his lips and smiled:

"You still need to talk nonsense. If I hadn't come here at the first time, you might have turned into a piece of roasted barbecue now."

The subordinate voted Zhuoer immediately laughed out loud.

"alright!"

Leader Zoer raised his hand to signal everyone to silence, and looked around the audience and said:

"A true dragon that can breathe just after it breaks its shell, also saves a lot of money on the awakening ceremony. You all know what this means.

"As long as we can complete this vote, we can not only completely pay off the debts of all of us, but also make a large amount of money. At that time, I will not interfere with whether we use this money to bribe the military to whitewash our identities or have other plans.

"But before that, I will put away your little thoughts and continue on the road. Let's leave the territory of this female red dragon first, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

The Dowers understood and packed their clothes. Among them, David, the red dragon who turned around, was even more solemnly taken care of by the Dowers:

His entire dragon was hung upside down on a dead wooden stake like a roasted suckling pig. The kiss, which was regarded as the biggest safety hazard, was tied into a mining drill bit by a chain. Two Zheers were carried forward and arranged in the middle of the team.

Even the eggshell was packed and carried by the Zheers as the first meal for the young dragon to break the shell.

To ensure the quality and value of the young dragon, this is one of the necessary and necessary steps.

The most important thing is that they can save a lot of rations for this without having to rush to think about how to fill the dragon's belly like a bottomless abyss while running away!

They have heard more than once that the leader killed two Zheer directly as emergency dragon grain.

What's more, this is a red dragon that can breathe just after it breaks its shell.

If she forced the leader to get angry, she would definitely do such a thing!

To a certain extent, each of them can be the Red Dragon’s reserve grain!

At this moment, David, who had no idea that he had such a "high-standard treatment", was in an unprecedented contradiction.

‘Calm down, you must calm down! It seems that at least there is no life-threatening right now.’

Even though all kinds of negative emotions gushed out in his heart, he continued to remind himself in this way.

Faced with such an unprecedented unfamiliar situation, only by being calm can you have the opportunity to come up with a way to break the deadlock.

‘Wait, these Zhuoerbichi actually want to sell me as a slave?!’

Listening to the harsh laughter of the group of Zoer chatting, even David, who had been a social animal for half his life, couldn't help but get angry for a moment.

This anger was like a ray of sparks, falling into the dragon's inheritance that was as vast as a sea of ​​stars, causing ripples.

A surging fury surged from my heart, and the originally amber pupils instantly seemed to be burning red by boiling lava.

He looked around at the drow elves in front of him:

‘Don’t wait for me to get the chance…’

‘I will take you...’

‘Everyone turned into ashes!!!’

This anger came so unexpectedly that David, whose endless anger was about to go out of motion, took a long time to find the source of the anger from the Dragon: The inheritance:

Damn, love is one of his bloodlines that has been captured and trained and sold...

You should know that according to history, these long ears were just slaves and toys raised by giant dragons several years ago.

This is a shame that will never be erased!

So even though this ancestor dragon was already ‘dead’, the dead soul went to Batto Hell to serve the great five-colored dragon mother Tiamat, the anger left in the bloodline inheritance was still not extinguished.

For a moment, David was also a little amused.

He never expected that such a trick can be connected by blood and even resonate with each other.
To be continued...