The night before the glory day.
In the evening, the clouds on the horizon were extremely bright and continuous.
Representatives sent by various ethnic groups to enter the holy land gathered on the beach outside the holy land.
Not all races of magical creatures have the chance to enter. Only the powerful races such as dragons, elves, vampires, orcs, mermaids and undead have one chance each.
Ash and Sigourney came here with the Dragon Clan. As soon as they arrived, the elders of the Blood Clan came to take Sigourney away.
After the elders of the blood clan exchanged polite greetings with Lavinia, they looked at Sigourney with great satisfaction. As expected, she was the blood clan representative they had chosen. She could even win the friendship of the dragon clan. If this wasn't luck, what was it?!
Although they were surprised by the dragons' friendly attitude towards Sigourney, the vampires still cautiously asked Sigourney to stay away from the dragons.
——Having too good a relationship with the dragon clan is also a problem. What if Sigourney "rebelled" against the dragon clan?
Don't say Sigourney is a vampire, he must be the representative of vampires.
Look at the representative sent by the mermaid next door, isn’t he also a vampire?
The elder of the vampire clan invited Sigourney to go to the camp of the vampire clan, saying, "Before entering, you need to sign a contract in advance, agreeing to hand over everything you bring out of the holy land - no matter what it is - intact to the vampire clan. And the vampire clan will also offer you a generous reward."
Sigourney didn't comment, gave Ash a look that said they would meet later, and followed the vampire elder.
Of course he would sign the contract, and then he could just bring out something for the vampires.
Ash was going in anyway.
There was no way he could pick up anything good walking with Ash.
The vampire thought somewhat depressed and proudly, there is no doubt that good things will only fall into Ash's hands.
Ash watched Sigourney leave, and felt a little relieved thinking that he would see her again soon.
Seeing his eager look, Lavinia laughed at him, "No way? You're reluctant to leave right after she left?" He paused and said seriously, "Yes, if my lover was that pretty, I would have to keep a close eye on her to avoid being poached by someone else."
"Yes, Sigourney is gentle and pretty, there must be a lot of people who like him." Now that Sigourney is not around, Ash speaks very naturally, as if he agrees with Lavinia's words, but in the next sentence, he laughed, his spirits were high and he was particularly lively, "But he only likes me."
Lavinia: “…”
Let him talk more! He was choked last time, why hasn't he learned his lesson?
He felt a little empty, lonely and cold, and couldn't help but cast a wink at a beautiful mermaid next to him, trying to seduce another lover.
But before his hormones could be half released, he was mercilessly kicked from behind, causing him to stagger. He immediately lost all his image and looked extremely embarrassed.
"Who!" He turned around angrily and saw the cold and rigid face of the black dragon. He growled, "Zeldorf, what are you doing!"
On Zeldof's shoulder lay the little dragon.
As a homebody dragon who loves treasure and sleep, he hasn't left Dragon Island for many years.
It would have been enough for the Golden Dragon to come to this Glory Day, but the young dragon was reluctant to leave the Golden Dragon, Ash and Sigourney, so he had no choice but to accompany the young dragon.
However, those who knew the inside story were secretly speculating, could it be that Black Dragon's hobby of sleeping on the treasure had temporarily traumatized him, and he could no longer stay at home like before, so he had to go out for some fresh air and adjust his mood?
At this time, Zeldorf raised his hand to cover the little dragon's eyes, frowning in disdain: "Be careful of the influence. Don't lead the cub astray."
Lavinia: "???" What did he do? Was a single glance a mistake?
The two dragons confronted each other for the thousand and first time. They probably had different auras to begin with, and they had never had any conflicts before because one was an indoor person and the other was an outdoor person, and their lives had no intersection. But because of the little dragon, the two dragons who had not spoken to each other for thousands of years were brought together, and every day was a war.
Ash was not surprised and slowly moved a few steps to the side, away from the explosive space.
Next to the dragon clan’s position is the mermaid clan’s camp.
Unlike the dragon clan, only the golden dragon and the black dragon came, and they only built a magic tent on the battlefield as a token of their presence.
Many mermaids came. They used coral vines, algae and shellfish pearls from the seabed to piece together and built a small palace full of marine style. Half of the palace was on the beach, and half extended into the sea next to it.
Their army, too, was half on the beach and half in the sea.
The mermaid on the beach, the fish tail transformed into long legs. Ash heard from Sigourney that the transformation of the mermaid's fish tail into long legs comes at a price, the price is the mermaid's innate beautiful voice. Only the mermaid warriors with the strongest will will choose this path for the benefit of the entire tribe.
Ash couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the mermaid guards on the beach. They were indeed imposing. Even though they had the beauty of a mermaid, they were more cold and solemn.
Just now, Lavinia seemed to have taken a fancy to one of them?
emmm……
Even if there was no Black Dragon to stop it, the Golden Dragon would not be able to succeed, right?
There is absolutely no way these warriors would fall for that playboy dragon.
Ash was thinking idly, when suddenly his eyes focused, wait - who is that?
He saw a familiar figure.
A pale and handsome vampire, with a bit of irritability and impatience between his eyebrows, just walked out of the small palace of the mermaid tribe.
Huh?
It seems that...
"Quentin?" Ash was surprised.
His voice was not loud, but vampires have very sharp hearing, not to mention that it was their own name that was called.
The vampire immediately turned around and met Ash's gaze, also stunned for a moment: "Ash?"
It’s Quentin!
Ash concentrated and sensed that Greed's Embrace's guidance was close at hand, but he couldn't sense it just now. Was it because the mermaid palace blocked his perception?
He walked over slowly under the vigilant gaze of the mermaids and asked curiously, "Why are you here too?"
He and Sigourney hadn't been in touch with Quentin and Jane for a long time.
Sigourney said that she wanted them to go and see for themselves what the world looks like today without being disturbed.
I didn't expect to meet you here today.
Quentin had thought that he would meet Ash today. After all, if the people in this world had vision, an event like the Glory Day would definitely require the participation of this person.
Therefore, when he saw Ash, he was mentally prepared to a certain extent.
He tried to say calmly, "I am the representative of the mermaid tribe." Then he tried to put on an impatient expression, "What a trouble! If it weren't for their pleading, I would never agree to participate in the Glory Day!"
Ash exclaimed in praise: "It's very difficult to get a spot on the Glory Day."
Quentin snorted, "Is it difficult?"
Ash nodded seriously before asking, "How were you chosen by the mermaids?"
"..." Quentin paused suspiciously, then raised his hand and called out a name vaguely.
As the last syllable of his voice fell, Ash saw a crystal clear water mass suddenly condensed in the palm of Quentin's hand. The surface was sparkling and trembling slightly, as if it had life. With the appearance of the water mass, a stream of moist water vapor spread out, and the air seemed to be a little fresher.
"Pop~" The water ball trembled and made a crisp sound.
Looks like you're saying hello?
Ash didn't know why he felt this way, and subconsciously replied: "Hello, my name is Ash."
"Pop~Pop~" The water ball bounced in Quentin's hand, and the sound became more cheerful.
Not knowing what the water ball said, Quentin's expression froze, and he said quickly: "It is an elemental spirit... a water spirit."
It turns out that when in Twilight Bay, Quentin met a vampire friend named Loren.
Loren heard that there were elemental spirits in the nearby sea area, so he wanted to try his luck and see if he could capture them. He invited Quentin, and Quentin went with him.
After some effort, they finally found the elemental elf and discovered that it was a newly born water elf.
They were not the only ones who discovered the water elf at that time. There were also a dozen mermaids at the scene.
Fortunately, the mermaids were not in the same team and were in competition with each other, so they did not unite to drive them away. Instead, they simply used their own methods to attract and capture the water elves.
The way mermaids attract water elves is to sing. Their singing is full of deceptive voices and always works.
But they all failed this time.
No matter how tempting the voice was, it couldn't confuse the water spirit.
The water elf instead took the initiative to throw itself into Quentin's hands.
Because he snatched the water elf from the mermaids, the mermaids thought he was extremely lucky. In addition, there were no better candidates this year, so they invited him to represent the mermaids in the Glory Day.
"How did you snatch the water elf?" Ash was very curious. There must be some special reason why the mermen did not think he relied on strength but luck.
Quentin hesitated, dodged, and refused to answer.
At this moment, a proud and praiseful voice sounded beside him: "He sang a song. In the water elves, his singing defeated the mermaid's singing. This is an unprecedented and incomparable miracle!"
Quentin froze: "..."
Ash tilted his head and saw that the person coming was a handsome and gloomy vampire boy, who should be the friend Loren that Quentin mentioned just now.
He looked from Loren to Quentin and saw subtle similarities.
No wonder they can become friends.
"Pop, pop, pop~" The water elf jumped on Quentin's palm again, urging him in a series of voices.
"What is it saying?" Ash asked.
Loren chuckled, feeling particularly proud of himself for having roughly guessed what the water spirit meant: "It wants to tell you its name." Loren gave Quentin a reproachful look, "Why don't you pay any attention to it?"
Quentin opened his mouth, looking panicked, but before he could stop Loren, he heard Loren say--
"It's called the Baby. Quentin named it."
Quentin: “…”
He closed his eyes in despair.
It's over.
Baby? Ash suddenly realized, "So, the song you sang to win over the mermaid was "Water Fairy Baby," right?"
Loren asked Quentin in surprise: "Is this the name? It seems to be mentioned in the lyrics?"
Quentin: “…”
If you don’t know, don’t ask me.
I don't have a friend like you!!!
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