An hour later, in the Elder's Hall in the central tower of the Dragon God Realm, the three old dragons were already happy, and even Folossa also benefited a lot.
"Ahem, um, three eldest brothers, and His Majesty the Dragon King, how about we talk about something serious?" Jeff struck while the railroad was hot.
The three old dragons were having so much fun that they didn't have time to think about it. In order to get more delicious, fun and useful things from Jeff, the three of them had completely become Jeff's accomplices.
"Three eldest brothers, my family is poor, we have no money and no food!" Jeff cried.
"Frosa, go to the treasury and bring some gold and silver treasures from space rings," the three-headed old dragon replied eagerly.
"Three big brothers, the magicians of the Guangming Sect are coming to beat us, and they are also inviting the birdmen in the sky!" Jeff cried again.
"Frosa, go and bring the dragon guards, and then bring ten thousand divine dragons to destroy the Guangming Sect!" the three-headed old dragon said indignantly.
"Three eldest brothers, I don't have good armor at home. I'm afraid of being beaten to death." Jeff stared at the old dragon and said greedily.
"Frosa, go and take off some of your dragon scales and give it to Jeff to make a set of armor!" the three-headed old dragon ordered.
"Three eldest brothers, there are too few strong people in my family to protect the motherland," Jeff said with a sinister smile.
"Frosa, go get a bucket of Dragon God's blood!" the three-headed old dragon said subconsciously.
Frosa's face changed at that time: "Three great elders, are you kidding me?"
The three old dragons suddenly realized that they had lied. At that time, they wanted to run away. Jeff finally hugged a few big trees, but they were not willing to let them run away. At that time, Jeff was crying so hard that even he thought
I know very well that Jeff has been trying to persuade him not to be deceived, and Defrosa was moved, so sad that he almost shed tears along with him.
"No, you must not trust Jeff. This brat is very shrewd. You must not be deceived by him."
"Oh, look at how pitiful he is. It's really not easy to support Renn by himself. Besides, he is my daughter's savior. Why don't you help him?"
Frosa was having a fierce psychological struggle there, and the three old dragons were already crying with Jeff. It is estimated that if Jeff continues to cry, they will be so sad that their hearts will be broken. After taking a few deep breaths, the three old dragons
Tou Laolong could no longer bear this feeling of sadness, and his sympathy for Brother Jeff could not be increased.
"Well, Frosa, we suddenly remembered that we have something to do that we haven't finished yet, so why don't you discuss it with Brother Jeff first, and let's go and do it first."
The three-headed old dragon has a soft mouth and short hands, and what he said cannot be treated as fart, so he had no choice but to sell Frosa to him unjustly. Frosa smiled bitterly and looked at the skin care products in his hand.
Still reluctant to give it back to Jeff, he had no choice but to accept his fate in pain. Jeff stared at Frosa eagerly, making Frosa tremble all over and have goosebumps all over the floor.
"Here, Jeff, look at the gold and silver treasures..."
“Not a penny less”
"Then, the Dragon Guard and ten thousand divine dragons..."
"No one less would be enough"
"I don't have that many scales on my body..."
"Find some dragons to strip you naked"
"Blood of the Dragon God..."
Jeff rolled his eyes and asked: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, what is the blood of the Dragon God? What is its function?"
Frosa asked back: "Have you ever heard of the legend of dragon slaying?"
Jeff replied: "This seems to be very popular in any country. It's nothing more than the evil dragon kidnapping the princess, and then the prince will go on the road to save his fiancée. Of course, the princes are all handsome knights, and they will meet several people on the road.
We had friends, including magicians and archers. In the end, we defeated the dragon together and rescued the princess. From then on, the prince and princess lived a happy life."
Frosa smiled bitterly and said: "It's a beautiful story, isn't it? But it's always the dragons who pay their lives in the end. You probably can't guess the real reason why the warriors slay the dragons?"
Jeff said without thinking: "I think I can probably guess it."
"Tell me about it," Frosa said calmly.
Jeff thought for a moment and replied: "I speak more bluntly, which may not sound very nice. I hope you don't mind how I say it. The dragon family is full of treasures. The dragon's scales can be made into armor, and the large scales can also be made into shields."
Dragon horns can be made into various precious decorations, and dragon meat is probably also a delicacy. Dragon claws can be made into sharp weapons, and they also have super magical properties. Magic weapon materials are indispensable. Dragon claws are also very hard.
, can be made into weapons. It is said that there are necromancers who make dragon skeletons into undead bone dragons. I heard that dragon souls are a great tonic for spiritual mages, and the magic core of the dragon family is what all magicians want to get to make wands.
Dragon's blood seems to be a good material that can be used to make forbidden curse scrolls, or to make super magic circles. A giant dragon is so valuable. If I weren't so pure and kind, I would probably have been unable to resist hunting dragons. Driven by profit, human beings are
Anything can be done, am I right?"
Frosa sighed: "You are right. A long time ago, humans often hunted dragons for various reasons. Of course, at that time, humans were not called humans, but were called Moko orcs. Moko orcs have always been orcs.
The most special race among them, they are not the strongest, not the fastest, or even the smartest, but they are the strongest. They have strong learning ability, and can even learn the magic of Warcraft and Gods. They even
They can be powerful enough to create their own way of cultivation, but they are also the most cruel and murderous race. Not only do they hunt monsters and dragons everywhere, but they also constantly kill their own people. Humans are born to be the most evil race. Their nature is only
One, that’s greed”
Jeff immediately retorted: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, I'm afraid you are wrong. I think humans are the best race. The only reason they are excellent is their greed and their cannibalism. I once heard a saying, can a person...
Success depends on whether he is ambitious. If he is not greedy and has no ambition, it means he has no goals and no ambition. Life without goals is very scary. I have also heard of a truth, that is natural selection. Only those who can truly adapt to the environment
Only in the end can human beings survive through constant fighting, eliminating the worse ones, and the rest will be the stronger ones. From generation to generation, humans will only become stronger and stronger. In contrast, those races that indulge in comfort,
It will become weaker and weaker, and may even face extinction. For example, no matter how ferocious the dogs raised by the elves, dwarves and goblins are, they cannot defeat a thin wild wolf."
Frosa fell into silence again. What Jeff said shocked him greatly. Although Frosa wanted to refute, she felt that her own words were so weak in front of Jeff's words.
"I have to admit, I was convinced by you. What you said, Jeff, really makes sense," Frosa spread his hands.
What Jeff said is a summary of reality for thousands of years. It is not only applicable to human beings but also to any race. Anyone with some brains can understand after hearing this truth that Frosa is not a fool. He is better than most.
People are much smarter, and their understanding of these principles is much deeper than anyone else.
Jeff sneered and said: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, you are also the king of the Dragon Clan. I believe you understand how much responsibility and pressure you have to shoulder so many lives. I am the Grand Duke of Rennes, and I will only be responsible for our people in Rennes."
, if someone wants to destroy us, then I can only resist in every way. If I am going to die, then I will definitely drag some backers to make me angry, maybe I will directly break the magic circle, big deal
Let’s all die together”
Frosa couldn't help but shuddered and cursed: "Jeff, you brat, you are really courageous. You dare to say such rebellious words in front of the arbiter. Do you think I dare not destroy you?"
Jeff smiled slightly and said: "You won't, I firmly believe you won't, because you and I are the same kind of people. Only such people are willing to give up their near-eternal life and be willing to be an ordinary Dragon King. Although you
You are lucky enough to have cultivated a clone in advance to avoid the tragic experience of following in the footsteps of your predecessors, but you definitely have the temperament of a hero. Although you did not lead the Dragon Clan to expand, you definitely have the ambition to expand. The most important thing is, you will not be afraid if you kill me.
Will Ollie turn against you?"
Frosa said helplessly: "You brat, you are really vicious. If it weren't for Ollie, I would definitely kill you as a dangerous person, and at least sentence you to life imprisonment."
"Hey, Your Majesty the Dragon King, it's too troublesome to talk about politics. Let's talk about something lighter. What is the role of the Dragon God's blood? I think the three eldest brothers and you seem to be quite nervous about this thing.
"Jeff said with a smile.
Frosa snorted coldly: "Don't you know the name? Since it's called the Dragon God's blood, it's the Dragon God's blood."
Jeff's heart trembled and he hurriedly asked: "Could it be, could it be the dragon god who fell during the war of gods years ago?"
"It is the great mother goddess of our Dragon Clan, Lady Zoya. Her body and blood have been preserved and are still preserved in the Dragon God Realm." Folossa suddenly became a little sad, with a hint of loneliness in her voice.
Jeff sighed and said: "Back then, the Dragon God gave her precious life to protect the Dragon Clan and other races on the Western Continent. I have always admired her since I learned about this. However, this Dragon God's blood
What's the use for it? Is it still a cherished treasure?"
"There has only been one Dragon God in history, and the Dragon God only has so much blood. You can even use your toes to know how rare the Dragon God's blood is," Frosa said angrily.