Chapter 161: Heart of the Dragon Girl (2)

Because the dragon clan took the money? Ifrit's face turned pale. Because she had not lived in the Dragon Valley for too long, she did not know much about the situation of the dragon clan. When she suddenly heard what Ron said, she felt that some of the things she had known before had become distorted at this time.

"So, tell me, in the entire Dusk Continent, who would thank the Dragon Clan?"

Ron's voice floated in Ifrit's ears. She opened her mouth. As a giant dragon, Ifrit wanted to maintain some dignity and defend the dragon clan at this time, but she had no idea how to start.

"The nobles will not thank the dragons because they feel that this is the service they deserve after paying for it."

"The common people will not thank the dragon clan, because it was the dragon clan that deprived them of their hope."

"The dragon race is very powerful. As the race most loved by the world, they really have a unique advantage. The dragon race has strong strength from the moment they are born into the world. They do not need to practice hard. As they grow older, their strength will become stronger and stronger."

"Their strength is unique, surpassing all other races. This has caused the dragon race to become more and more arrogant and tyrannical."

"Do you know how many countries there were originally in the Dusk Continent? No more, no less, one hundred and forty, but now there are only one hundred and thirteen left. Those twenty-seven countries were all destroyed by the dragons."

"One of the countries was destroyed by the dragon clan because the gift it sent to them failed to meet their standards. The entire country, with millions of people, all died, not a single one was left alive."

"There was a country that was destroyed just because someone complained about the dragon clan's brutality behind their back. Oh, God, I don't know if it was true or not, but the news somehow got to the ears of the dragon clan, and then the country was destroyed."

"There was a country that was bullied by its neighboring country for many years. They rose up in resistance, but because they did not offer as much tribute to the dragon clan as the other country, they were also destroyed."

Ifrit's face turned paler and paler.

She bit her lips hard to keep from making any sound.

"You know, dragons are lustful by nature. They often ask kingdoms and races to offer their most beautiful women for their lustful pleasure..."

"Two thousand years ago, there was a beautiful woman among the orcs. She was chosen by the dragons and forced to be sent to them as a sacrifice."

"Then, this woman became pregnant..." Ron's tone became more and more mocking, even with some contempt: "The noble bloodline of the dragon race cannot be defiled, and mixed-blood dragon species must not exist, so... they killed this orc woman."

"And this woman is the sister of the orc king back then, her biological sister... How much do you think the orcs will like the dragons?"

"Elves, there was once an elven queen who was abducted by a dragon and eventually tortured to death. How grateful do you think the elves are to the dragons?"

"Face the reality. In the Dusk Continent, no race, no intelligent life, will like the dragon race or be grateful to the dragon race."

"Intelligent life forms are all different, with different ways of thinking and behaviors. However, they are all unprecedentedly united in their hatred of dragons."

"For the Dusk Continent, the Dragon Clan is the devil, the vampire."

"Now that the dragon race has perished, everyone is applauding. How many people would be sad about the demise of the dragon race?" Ron raised his eyebrows: "Except for giant dragons like you..."

Hiss! Ifrit was shocked by what Ron said. She had never thought that the dragon race would be seen like this in the eyes of other creatures. Ron's words even made Ifrit feel that the dragon race had done so many evil things and deserved to be destroyed... But the last sentence made Ifrit shiver.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ron with a pair of pure white eyes.

For a moment, Ifrit didn't understand what she felt.

She did not try to escape from Ron's arms. Instead, her little hands subconsciously grabbed Ron's clothes. Her body trembled for a few seconds, then gradually calmed down.

His teeth bit lightly on his lower lip.

Then, Ifrit raised her head and looked at Ron silently: "You knew I was a dragon a long time ago?"

"Yes." Ron did not hide this.

Ifrit paused briefly and said, "Then why are you still so nice to me? What are you going to do? Kill me with your own hands and completely exterminate the dragon race?"

"Or do you want to hand me over to the Granville Kingdom, or the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, in exchange for more benefits for you?"

Ifrit's body trembled again.

She felt inexplicably frightened.

She wasn't even sure what she was afraid of, the impending death or the fact that he would abandon her.

In this life, this is the first time I felt some warmth, the first time someone told me I had beautiful eyes, the first time I had a taste of happiness. I didn’t expect this feeling to be so short-lived.

Although Ifrit's injuries were extremely serious, she was not completely powerless to resist. If she was desperate, she could still transform into a dragon again, kill the man in front of her, or even raze the surrounding area to the ground.

Although, by doing so, she might run out of dragonglass and die.

But what made Ifrit feel incredible was that this thought deep in her heart was not too strong. She didn't even know what she was hesitating about.

The pure white eyes just stared at Ron, and pursed their lips.

Seeing Ifrit's appearance, Ron burst out laughing. Then he reached out and rubbed Ifrit's head hard, turning her originally smooth burgundy hair into a messy bird's nest.

Ifrit, who was still immersed in depression and sadness, was a little angry. He twisted his head suddenly and broke free from Ron's hand: "What are you doing?"

Ron chuckled: "How about having some brains?"

"If I really wanted to do that, why would I tell you so much, and tell you that I know your identity as a dragon?"

Ifrit was slightly stunned, as if... as if that was the truth.

Ron exhaled heavily: "I'm different from the others. I don't like dragons very much, but I don't have such a strong hatred towards them."

"I just want to tell you that the demise of the dragon race is inevitable, and no one can change it."

"You don't need to be sad about the demise of the dragon race."

In fact, it’s not that sad… Ifrit muttered in his heart: “How do you know that the destruction of the dragon race is inevitable? You are not a prophet.”

"You are right. I am indeed a prophet."

"Tsk..." A contemptuous sound clearly came out of Ifrit's mouth. It was obvious that she didn't believe it.

"Do you know what that is?" Ron looked at the huge city on the horizon.

"The City of Gold." Ifrit replied.

The golden color is so dazzling that it still shines brightly even at night.

Elves, orcs, humans, and dragons all call it gold.

"Wrong, it's the Twilight Temple."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"It is the palace of the Twilight Dynasty that once ruled the world."

"Outside the Twilight Temple, there is a special magic circle. Unless you actively provoke it, nothing will happen."

"But if you try to attack the Temple of Dusk, the magic circle will bounce the attack back with double the destructive power."

"When the dragon race, after losing hundreds of giant dragons in the Twilight Temple, still showed no signs of restraint and even tried to gather more, tens of thousands of giant dragons, to smash the seal together, the demise of the dragon race was already certain."

Ron didn't mind telling Ifrit a little more, even though she was a super villain in the world line arranged by fate, that was several decades ago.

Ron believed that fate would not pay too much attention to Ifrit for the time being.

After all, the repairman should be very busy now and he should have a lot of things to deal with.

Ifrit's eyes widened. She had never imagined that the dragon clan's demise would be caused by this reason.

This is indeed something that the dragon clan can do.

"I once tried to spread this news, but unfortunately, the church and the government officials were suppressing it. No one wanted the dragons to get this information."

"Of course, I guess even if the dragons heard this news, they wouldn't take it seriously. They believe that the dragons' strong physique and magic power can destroy everything."

Ifrit smiled bitterly.

He really knows a lot about dragons.

She didn't know how much she believed Ron's words...but the depression and sadness in her heart finally disappeared a little.

After a long while, Ron's voice broke the silence: "The day after tomorrow, I will start my journey to Dragon Valley... Do you want to follow me?"

"I am a dragon. If my identity is exposed, you will be in trouble. Don't you care?" Ifrit raised his eyebrows.

"I've had enough troubles already, believe me, these are just small matters." Ron chuckled.

"I can't help you much. I was seriously injured when Dragon Valley was destroyed. Now I'm just a pure burden." Ifrit bit her lip. She didn't know if she was crazy or not. She actually told the biggest secret to this man.

"It's okay. You're not the only one around me who can't help."

For example, the moon goddess, Lucia, who always hits her head.

Ifrit's little hands grasped Ron's clothes again. She buried her little head in Ron's chest, and a muffled voice came from her arms: "By the way, how many bone dragons are you going to make?"

Ron also began to return to the Brera Hotel: "We don't need too many, just make a few, maybe a thousand."

"That's just a little? That's too much. You can't waste the remains of giant dragons like this. A hundred at most..."

"One hundred is too few, nine hundred..."

"two hundred!"

"Eight hundred!"

In the night sky, there was a meaningless and meaningless conversation between Ifrit and Ron.

“Hey…”

"What's wrong?"

"Can I... call you daddy?"

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for completing Special Mission Nine: Capture Ifrit, the last descendant of the dragon race, and obtain the heart of the dragon girl! ]

Chapter 2 is here.

(End of this chapter)