Chapter 2115 Eating and Drinking

be honest.

At the beginning, I wanted an army of giant dragons that were both mighty and domineering, with a high level of style and the ability to show off.

But I soon gave up the idea.

The dragon army is indeed majestic, domineering, high-style, and can show off, but it also has a fatal flaw, that is, humans living in the Zephyr Continent are born with an inexplicable fear of giant dragons.

It is believed that its existence is a disaster, and once it appears, it must be attacked and eliminated, otherwise the Zephyr Continent will be in danger.

With this kind of mentality, there is no guarantee that no one will label me as a disaster. Then all the Hefeng mainlanders will attack me one by one.

Do you think I should fight or not?

If we fight, Zefeng Continent will be crippled, and I will definitely be the sinner.

If I don't fight, I will definitely die, I will still be a sinner, and I will invisibly achieve the reputation of others.

I don’t have the spirit of sacrifice to be used as a stepping stone by others. Until most people’s prejudice against dragons is completely reversed, dragons are not allowed.

Of course, ordinary dragons are definitely not good. In the eyes of everyone, they are just small-scale disasters second only to giant dragons.

In this case, there is only one option, the Destroyer Legion.

Don't look at the Destroyer Legion of Sky City that I beat to pieces. That's because the magic power supporting their bodies has been exhausted by hundreds of millions of years. It's a blessing that they didn't fall apart.

The Destroyer Legion in the Dragon Territory obviously has sufficient magic value, and naturally has strong strength. I don't know whether they are stronger or weaker than the subjects of the ancient country, but they are certainly not people who can be underestimated.

With their assistance, the chance of winning against the subjects of the ancient country will be even greater.

So, I expressed my thoughts at the moment very firmly: "I hope you can send an army of expellers to assist me."

Bakar showed no expression, even his vertical pupils showed no fluctuation: "How much do you want?"

"You should consider giving it, the more the merrier, but first, don't expect any reward from me now. To be honest, I really don't have anything that can satisfy you right now."

"They are just deporters, so they don't need to be repaid." Bakar chuckled disdainfully: "But after the last war, there were not many deporters left. After that, I concentrated on recovering from my injuries and did not order anyone to build a new army. This way Well, I’ll gather up a thousand and send it to you through the portal.”

When I heard that, I was immediately happy. Those were a thousand expulsors. Even if they met the subjects of the ancient country, they could compete for a while.

However, when I thought about it again, I felt a little worried. Where should I place these thousand deportees?

The Forest of Elves is definitely not an option. There are people from the Rose Legion patrolling here. Once any expulsions are found, they will either attack on the spot or turn around and report to the two queens.

If the former is not strong enough, I am afraid he will die in the hands of the expellers. Once the latter alarms the two Queens, I can comfort the Elf Queen with words, but the Fairy Queen is not something I can deal with. If you ask me about their origin, , and if I didn’t lie perfectly, it would definitely attract her attention, and maybe it would alarm some interested people and spread the news about the expulsion.

I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause.

In short, before the disaster breaks out, the Destroyer army cannot be discovered by them, and naturally they cannot hide in the Elf Forest.

But besides the Elf Forest, what other places are suitable for hiding them?

Master Dewey is definitely not good. The old man likes to study too much. He might find ways to dismantle the Destroyer, and he will not only dismantle one.

It would be uneconomical to lose troops and generals for this reason.

Dashai City is a good place, with spacious basements and regular management and maintenance, but some of the bold and powerful people are disgusting. Knowing that Kailan is my fiancée, some of them dare to be courteous in secret. Who knows? Will they covet this powerful army?

If you want to keep it completely secret, the only way is to block the recruitment entrance of the New Heroic Guild, conduct a major internal cleansing, and crush all the chess pieces sent in by the rich and powerful businessmen.

But this is too expensive and time-consuming. Although I have a lot of money, I don’t want to spend it on meaningless things.

After much deliberation, I had no idea, so I had to ask Bakar to delay the delivery for a few days until I had figured out a resettlement site.

Bakar didn't force me. Anyway, he was in no hurry. After saying goodbye, the messenger regained his consciousness in the blink of an eye.

I asked the messenger to return to his human form, rest at my house for a few days, and then contact Bakar again after the discussion was finalized.

The messenger was originally the hub of communication between me and Bakar. Seeing that the second half of the conversation between me and Bakar was still unfinished, and he was in no hurry to leave, he went home with me.

But I didn’t place him in my treehouse, but in Boss Lane’s treehouse.

When they first met, Boss Ren was startled. As an assassin, he was more sensitive to breath and magic fluctuations than ordinary humans. Suddenly he noticed the messenger's breath and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I asked Boss Rennes to calm down, told him that this was my friend, and introduced him to the messenger.

The messenger did not have the arrogance of the Dragon Clan, and greeted Boss Lane very easily.

Boss Ren's face looked a little ugly. He quietly asked me who this friend was.

I admit that he is a dragon.

Boss Rennes was shocked again.

When I got home, everyone was eating. When I saw this, I took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and went over to eat together.

While I was eating, Phoenix suddenly asked me quietly: "Xiaoyi, that dragon looks so cute, can we raise it?"

Khan, why is she still thinking about things?

I coughed twice, took a sip of water, washed down the food that was stuck in my throat, and then asked her with a wry smile: "You really like it?"

She nodded repeatedly, with joy on her face.

Sighing secretly in my heart, I forced out a smile: "Okay, I'll try my best to find a way."

Phoenix chuckled, smacked my face, and said charmingly, "Xiao Yi is the best."

This move immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the other women, and the dinner table instantly became noisy.

After the meal was finished and the dishes were being cleared away, I followed Mr. Taylor to the back garden.

Sitting cross-legged and looking up at the stars, I let out a long sigh, feeling a deep sadness in my heart that had nowhere to dump it.

The old man took a sip of wine, looked at me intently, and asked, "Are you worried?"

I nodded.

"Is it related to the Dragon Clan?"

I thought for a while, nodded, and shook my head.

Now the old man couldn't understand: "You nod and shake your head at the same time, what do you mean?"

I told Taylor my concerns. The old man thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he asked, "Do the people in that army need to eat, drink, and defecate?"