Chapter 160 The Dragon Girl is Shy (1)
nice?
nice!
nice!
It looks pretty good!
Ron's voice kept echoing in Ifrit's ears.
This dragon girl, who almost never communicated with her own kind and rarely came into contact with other intelligent life forms like humans, inexplicably felt her heart beating fast.
She didn't understand what was wrong with her, why she had such a big reaction to this man's words, her body even felt a little hot.
This was the first time in her life that she had such a special feeling. Ifrit only knew that this was the first time someone said that her eyes were beautiful. Even her parents only treated her as a freak.
The dragon clan has weak family ties. They value the glory of the dragon clan more than blood ties.
As the Dragon King, giving birth to such a strange-looking daughter was naturally considered a shame. Not biting Ifrit to death the moment she was born was already considered mercy by the Dragon King.
How many times had she felt the fierce, even cruel gazes from her father, mother, and even brothers and sisters?
That sight made her tremble all over, as if she could be torn into pieces at any time.
In the Dragon Valley, the wanton insults and roars of other dragon brothers echoed in her ears every moment. If Ifrit was not the daughter of the Dragon King, the other dragons would never allow such a monster to exist.
Ifrit didn't know why the dragons were so disgusted with his eyes.
She just felt that life in Dragon Valley was becoming more and more unbearable, and eventually moved out of Dragon Valley.
Ifrit's vision was a little vague, she even didn't dare to look into the eyes of the man opposite her. She could feel the hot air being exhaled from her nostrils.
A strange impulse that she had never experienced before seemed to surge in her body... Ifrit didn't know that this feeling could perhaps be called shyness...
It can also be called happiness...the first time, the happiness of being recognized.
"Ha..." A strange sound came out of Ifrit's mouth, and one of her little hands fanned her cheeks lightly, as if this could make her feel a little better.
Ifrit's strange reaction caught Ron's attention: "What's wrong with you?"
Ron's voice woke Ifrit from his own world. Seeing the man staring at him, Ifrit felt his body getting even hotter, with a crimson color spreading from his neck to his ears.
She subconsciously raised her right hand, and her slender little finger curled up a strand of burgundy hair, which she kept circling around her little finger.
Whenever Ifrit was feeling uneasy, she would make these subtle movements. She didn't even dare to look at Ron and turned to the side involuntarily, opening her mouth: "No, nothing..."
As if to change this unbearable atmosphere, Ifrit spoke again: "By the way, what's your name? Where are you going?"
"Roger!"
Ron gave a name and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, this shouldn't be considered infringement, right? "We're going to Dragon Valley."
Ifrit's confusion was quickly suppressed, and the answer from the man who claimed to be Roger also aroused her curiosity: "Dragon Valley? What are you going to do in Dragon Valley?"
"Prepare to refine a few bone dragons."
Ron answered calmly.
Even though the person in front of him was the Dragon Girl Ifrit, Ron did not hide the fact that he really wanted to know where Ifrit's bottom line was. This was related to how Ron would get along with Ifrit in the future.
Ron didn't know what Ifrit had experienced in Dragon Nest. After all, when he traveled through time, the last expansion pack had just been released not long ago. It was already very difficult to complete the main storyline, and the various background settings in the game had not yet been fully explored.
Ron only knew that Ifrit had no particular desire to revive the dragon clan, and her feelings for the dragon clan were not as strong as Mansfield's. It was only because of her hatred for humans that Ifrit joined Mansfield's team.
Because he was not sure, Ron could only try in various ways. But no matter what, Ron was determined to kidnap the Dragon Girl. As he said, even if Mansfield came, it would not work.
Ifrit was slightly stunned. She had just asked this casually to ease the embarrassment, but she didn't expect to get such an answer. For a moment, Ifrit felt very complicated.
On the one hand, due to the rejection of the dragon clan, Ifrit did not have a strong sense of belonging to the dragon clan. Having been abandoned by his parents, he had no feelings of family affection at all.
The destruction of Dragon Nest made Ifrit sad, and it was just a sigh for the demise and decline of this race.
But on the other hand, no matter what her attitude towards Dragon Valley is, it cannot change the fact that she is also a dragon. In her nature, she also has the pride of being a dragon, and feels that the dragon race should not be insulted like this.
After death, the body will be made into a bone dragon. I'm afraid that it will be so angry that it will come back to life?
If the Dragon Valley still existed and the dragon race still existed, if someone dared to use the remains of a giant dragon to make a bone dragon, not to mention this person, even the city, country, or even the entire race where this person lived would be wiped out from the Dusk Continent by the angry dragon.
That’s right, the dragon clan is so powerful and domineering.
Although Ifrit did not feel hostile towards Ron because of this, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He could not help but sneer: "Oh, the dragons have protected the world for 8,000 years. Is this how humans thank the dragons?"
"Thank you?" Ron was slightly stunned. He smiled mockingly, then walked to Ifrit and reached out to button up Ifrit's shirt.
He took out another belt and tied it around Ifrit's waist.
"What's wrong?" Ifrit frowned.
Wearing this coat was not very comfortable for Ifrit, who was used to being close to nature. Now that she was tied up tightly, Ifrit felt even worse.
"Nothing, I just want to take you to see how humans can thank the dragons." Ron stretched his arms hard, then bent down and hugged Ifrit in his arms.
It must be said that Ifrit is worthy of being a dragon.
Her body density seemed to be much higher than that of a normal human. She was even smaller than Lucia, but weighed at least twice as much as her.
Fortunately, Ifrit was in human form. If it was in dragon form, Ron really wouldn't be able to lift it up.
"What exactly are you going to do?" Ifrit became more and more puzzled.
Ron didn't answer. He just hugged Ifrit and jumped out of the window again. The feeling of weightlessness made Ifrit subconsciously grab Ron's clothes and rest her little head on Ron's chest.
This human, whose body was not that broad compared to the dragon, inexplicably gave Ifrit a sense of security.
The little body struggled subconsciously, but after realizing that Ron was holding her very tightly, Ifrit gave up and curled up her little body in Ron's arms.
The magic barrier blocked the cold wind whistling from the front.
Her little face was pressed against Ron's chest, and she could feel his heartbeat.
Safe and warm.
It’s like… a father’s embrace.
That was a feeling she had never gotten from her parents.
When she crawled out of the dragon egg and her parents saw her pure white eyes, they threw her out of the dragon's nest.
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The white pearly teeth gently bit the thin lips.
She was obviously much older than this man... She was obviously taller and stronger than this man in her normal human form. To her in her prime, this man's strength was nothing.
Well, considering the life span of the dragon race, she is only a little girl of three or four years old now, so it's okay to be willful once in a while, right? Ron's figure stopped in mid-air after an unknown amount of time had passed.
Ifrit poked her little head out from Ron's arms, her pure white eyes looking downwards.
It was a very luxurious building. Although it was late at night, it was still brightly lit. There were many guests coming and going. Most of these guests were dressed gorgeously and had ostentatious manners. Some beautiful girls in revealing clothes could be seen greeting people at the door.
This is Granville... No, this is the largest brothel in the entire Dusk Continent.
Looking diagonally through the door and some windows, one could see that the brothel was filled with debauchery, singing and dancing.
"These are all human nobles. Do you think these nobles will thank the dragon clan?" Ron asked quietly.
Ifrit didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Ron did not wait for Ifrit's answer: "The answer is no... Although the nobles have enjoyed eight thousand years of peace and luxury because of the dragons, they will not thank the dragon clan, because they have to pay a lot of wealth to the dragon clan every year. They have spent money. In the eyes of these nobles, the dragon clan's protection is a matter of course and it is the dragon clan's responsibility."
Ifrit was stunned, her expression looking a little strange.
Ron didn't say much and quickly took Ifrit to another place.
Different from the previous luxurious prosperity, here, it is dark.
The magic lamp that seemed to be able to illuminate the entire royal city failed to cast its light into this area.
The air was filled with a dark, damp, and decayed smell.
It was faintly visible, and you could smell a strong stench.
Countless pieces of garbage were scattered on both sides of the narrow street, and the low wooden houses were dilapidated. Through the gaps, you could see a family of three in ragged clothes huddled together inside the wooden house, and a piece of tattered linen was their quilt.
In the cold alleys, you can still see some homeless people huddled in the corners, shivering in the night wind.
You can also see some bodies lying on the ground, motionless.
You can also see some children, just like her before, rummaging through the garbage, looking for something to fill their stomachs.
Here, there are no bright lights, no feasting, no singing and dancing.
There was no hot water to wash away the dirt on their bodies, no magic stone to provide them with warmth, and no large, soft bed to allow them to have a good night's sleep...
There is nothing here, and just living every day is enough to exhaust them mentally and physically.
Compared with the previous scene, it was the strongest contrast.
Only then did Ifrit realize that it was sheer luck that she had survived during her wandering in the human world.
Ron wants to distort Ifrit's will and the soul of this dragon girl.
"Tell me, Ifrit, what did you see?" Ron asked quietly, "Tell me, how should they thank the dragon clan?"
"Thank you to the dragon clan for leaving them without clothes, food and shelter?"
"Thank the dragons for letting them die of hunger and cold on a cold night?"
Ifrit bit her lips tightly and said, "No, that's not the case. The one who caused this disaster was not the dragons, but the upper class of humans."
“It is the exploitation of the upper class of humanity that leads to disasters at the lower level.”
"Why don't they resist? All they have to do is overthrow those nobles..."
Ron suddenly sneered: "Oh, Ifrit, are you kidding?"
"Their ancestors rebelled more than once... and were suppressed by the dragon clan."
"Because the Dragon Clan took the money."
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