"Perhaps we can establish a nation here." Under the gaze of a motley crowd, Xia Lan O'Gullos planted the Ink Sea Dragon Banner on Bolavis, which was still a desolate island. No one beli...
For example, earth dragons usually sleep underground, red dragons live in volcanoes, black dragons live in swamps, green dragons live in deep mountains and forests, etc. Most of them are located in remote areas.
Apart from a few dragon knights, dragons are rarely encountered in the atrium. Unexpectedly, Xia Lan and his friends had such good luck today.
"Raise the sail quickly!" Xia Lan hurriedly ordered people to raise the sail, but it was obviously too late. A blue dragon with a wingspan of more than ten meters fell heavily on the deck. The ship tilted and many people fell down.
"You damned human! You stole my assets! Hand over all the gold coins, and the great Arthurs will forgive you for stealing without permission."
The giant dragon spoke in human language and in an arrogant tone.
Looking up at the ferocious dragon, Xia Lan raised her hands and said, "Powerful blue dragon, we have no intention of offending you."
"It's the great, great Arthurs!" The blue dragon emphasized in a chanting tone, proudly and majestically.
"Of course, the great blue dragon."
Xia Lan respectfully performed the etiquette of the nobles of the Kingdom of Tilan, which he learned by climbing over the wall every day to peek into the nobles' gatherings. For this, he was almost caught by the patrolling guards several times.
As for asking Faaudis to join the nobles' Dream Academy and teach him, it was obviously overthinking.
This god has the mentality of a child. He entered his dream to secretly learn breathing techniques and then taught him. It was the blessing of the Lord of Truth that he didn't get a stitch in the side or go astray. How could he learn boring aristocratic etiquette?
Although it was boring, Xia Lan had to learn it because he didn't want to be killed inexplicably by those mercenaries or thugs. Those villains could kill people, but they would not be rude to a nobleman, even a fallen lord.
No noble passing by would have someone beat him to death just because they disliked him, and they would not have to pay compensation for the unclaimed body.
Looking at the polite Xia Lan, the blue dragon Arthurs lowered his head with satisfaction and said, "Then hand over the gold coins quickly."
"Of course I'm willing to give you all my gold coins as compensation for us taking the island's supplies without permission, but can you prove that this island is yours?"
If Xia Lan was facing an adult dragon, she would definitely hand over all the gold coins without saying a word, but this blue dragon was obviously a young dragon that had just left its mother dragon, and it did not have the villainous thoughts of an adult dragon, so it was still possible to talk to it.
Talking about money with a dragon is very exhausting. Even for a young dragon, greed for gold coins is ingrained in its bones.
But the belief of the whole ship is a box of gold coins left behind by pirates after the fight. Everyone dreams of returning to Hailong City to use this money to get rid of their previous miserable life.
Without this box of gold coins, the road ahead will be difficult to go on.
Looking at the pensive blue dragon, Xia Lan became more and more certain that this young dragon was still a fledgling.
"I have lived on this island for more than two years. Why can't I prove it?" Blue Dragon said dissatisfiedly.
Hearing this, Xia Lan frowned, and her stubborn face was full of sadness.
"I don't believe it. How could the great Blue Dragon live in a place like this? There's not even a dragon's lair. Does that mean the Blue Dragon and his treasures are exposed to the wind and sun every day?"
Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on the face of the blue dragon Arthurs. He had been away from his mother for two years and had not yet found and built a dragon's nest, let alone a single gold coin.
Xia Lan calmly took in the Blue Dragon's expression and sighed helplessly, "Forget it. Even if this island is not yours, Lord Blue Dragon, I will donate all the gold coins to you, the great one."
Hearing this, the other people on the boat became anxious. What was the point of returning to the mainland without the money? It would be better to die on the way to slay the dragon.
But just as he was about to speak, Xia Lan raised her hand to stop him, and sighed heavily, "It's just a pity..."
"What a pity?" Blue Dragon asked curiously.
"It's a shame that such a great blue dragon can only possess three hundred gold coins in his lifetime."
"How is that possible?" Arthurs shouted in disbelief.
"You don't know that not everyone admires the dragon clan like I do. It is an honor to give you their gold coins. They value gold coins more than their lives." Xia Lan explained.
"Then I'll rob it!" Arthurs said viciously.
"But this place is too remote and there are almost no ships passing through here," Xia Lan reminded.
"Then I'll go to the mainland and rob them and make them give me all the gold coins!"
"But people on the continent love to slay dragons, extract their tendons and blood, and pull out their scales and horns. Necromancers even love to use dragon bones to create undead creatures."
Hearing this, Arthurs' face turned bitter. Could it be that he could only have 300 gold coins in his lifetime?
Xia Lan's words were of course exaggerated. Although the human race is now the master of the Central Garden Continent and has driven the dragons to volcanic swamps, snow-capped mountains and oceans, the dragons are not to be trifled with. Killing a dragon may be a pleasure, but it will turn the whole city into a crematorium.
However, given the greedy nature of dragons, they come to ask for money every day, so they have to be beaten up. If you can kill one without making any noise, it's okay, but it's difficult because every dragon is born strong.
For example, Arthurs was already a fourth-level gold warrior just as he came of age, and he could kill the third-level silver warrior Joseph with just one tail.
"Such a great blue dragon, if I had money, I would give him all my gold coins so that he could make his bed with them. It's a pity that I will never have the chance to become a millionaire again..." Xia Lan was still sighing to herself.
"Why?" Arthurs asked in confusion when he saw the human who worshipped him so much like this.
"Because the gold coins I want to give to Lord Blue Dragon are my business capital. Only when the business is successful will I have more gold coins to give to you."
"Then I don't want the gold coins anymore. You should go and make some money!" Arthurs said anxiously, waving his dragon claws.
"But we can't find the way back to the courtyard..."
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