Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree

Chapter 114: Chapter 114 The Angry Black Dragon

Elf Forest.

The Black Dragon Mairrel lay bored in her nest, watching two players barbecuing nearby. She lazily said,

“Hurry up! Lord Mairrel is already very hungry.”

Her nest was no longer the dirt pit she had initially dug herself.

Instead, Little Xian Miao had used the power of wealth to gather guild members to build a small fortress for her, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Considering the dragon’s habits, the players had designed the Dragon Nest to resemble a castle, at least… from the outside it seemed so.

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Inside, it was covered with shiny decorations.

These decorations had all been salvaged from equipment redeemed from the contribution mall by Little Xian Miao using accumulated contribution points, making the players exclaim at the extravagance…

And sigh in wonder at how money was indeed power.

However, regardless of the quality of the equipment provided by the mall, the special effects were certainly splendid.

Although not real treasures, their shiny gloss was enough to catch the Black Dragon’s eye.

At least, they barely substituted for gemstones and Gold Coins, which was acceptable.

Mairrel expressed great satisfaction, finding these strange long-eared creatures much more pleasant to look at.

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*Hmm…*

*These guys, despite being cruel and evil, would actually be a great choice if they could become part of my clansmen.*

*At least they’re much more capable than the silly Half-Beasts!*

*Those guys didn’t even put honey on their roast!*

*Hmm…*

*Lord Mairrel certainly wasn’t just in it for the roast!*

The Little Black Dragon nodded her head in thought.

She glanced at the two players barbecuing and continued to urge them,

“Hurry up! Whoever finishes first, Lord Mairrel will reward them with a drop of her saliva!”

Upon hearing these words, the eyes of the two players lit up, and they moved even faster with their hands.

Watching the players grow ever more industrious, the Black Dragon Mairrel was quite pleased.

She lifted her head proudly, her expression scornful.

These greedy yet pathetic beings, Lord Mairrel could win them over with just a drop of her saliva!

Lord Mairrel was truly clever and great!

Little did the Little Black Dragon know that her seemingly worthless Dragon Saliva was actually quite a good magical material.

For mages, Dragon Saliva was quite precious.

Ever since a player collected the Black Dragon’s saliva and traded it for astounding benefits with the Elf Mage from the Flame Tribe, Mairrel’s saliva had become a coveted item.

All one had to do was prepare barbecue for her to exchange for Dragon Saliva!

Barbecuing was so simple!

*This was practically a windfall!*

Thus, more and more players shamelessly came to barbecue for the Little Black Dragon, grilling from dawn to dusk, almost treating Mairrel like a pig being raised.

Gradually, the players’ courage grew too, with someone asking Mairrel whether she could provide some Dragon Blood…

Of course, the player who asked was kicked away by Mairrel on the spot.

Saliva could be spared!

Wanting Lord Mairrel’s blood?

*In your dreams!*

When Little Xian Miao came before the black dragon, Mairrel was feasting heartily.

She looked at Mairrel’s form, chuckled, and said,

“Remier, have you gotten a bit chubby these past two days?”

The Black Dragon Mairrel flicked her tail, casting a glance at Little Xian Miao, and lazily said,

“You should call me Lord Mairrel!”

However, though she said this, she wasn’t really angry at Little Xian Miao for calling her by her name directly.

After these days, Little Xian Miao’s efforts hadn’t gone to waste, and she’d finally at least become familiar with the Little Black Dragon.

At least, casual conversation was no longer an issue.

Furthermore, since Little Xian Miao prepared the Dragon Nest and even provided those shiny little items, the Black Dragon Mairrel was quite courteous to her.

Upon hearing Mairrel’s words, a hint of amusement appeared in Little Xian Miao’s eyes.

She pulled out a homemade large brush from behind and adeptly approached Mairrel to brush her scale armor.

Feeling the rhythmically strong brushing by Little Xian Miao, the Black Dragon Mairrel squinted her eyes in comfort.

Comfortable.

*Such treatment was truly comfortable…*

*Sometimes, she almost forgot that she was actually a captive!*

*Hmm…*

*Though these strange long-eared ones were cruel and evil, they served the dragons at a level the silly Half-Beasts couldn’t match!*

Mairrel indulged in the experience.

Seeing her joyful expression, Little Xian Miao continued brushing her back and laughed,

“So… Lord Mairrel, have you thought it over?”

Hearing this, Mairrel’s expression gradually became cold.

She snorted, lifting her proud dragon head,

“Lord Mairrel is a righteous dragon. No matter how you try to entice me, I will not become a servant of the Evil God!”

*Heh.*

*Enjoyable as it was.*

*But if they really thought it would be easy to get her on board that bandwagon, they were sorely mistaken!*

*She was a righteous dragon!*

Upon hearing the Black Dragon’s words, Little Xian Miao was not upset and continued brushing while saying,

“But… you’ve been with us for so many days. Based on your observations, are we truly evil?”

Hearing Little Xian Miao’s words, the Black Dragon Mairrel fell silent.

*Were the long-eared ones really evil?*

*After observing them these days, honestly…*

*She was no longer so sure.*

*Aside from the initial day of battle, she had never seen these strange creatures fall into bloodlust and madness.*

Not only that, they worked tirelessly like little bees in the town, building their homes.

Furthermore, they were very harmonious amongst themselves, and Mairrel hadn’t even seen them fighting each other!

This was a common occurrence in the Half-Beast Tribe, mind you.

Of course… she didn’t know that this was because, after a player-versus-player fight destroyed a house once, Eve had since forbidden players from fighting in the main city.

“I think… at least compared to the Half-Beasts, we’re far from evil.”

Seeing Mairrel silent, Little Xian Miao continued.

Hearing this, Mairrel immediately became displeased:

“That’s just your personal view. In my eyes, they may not be as smart and capable as you, but they’re simple and honest! I don’t believe they’re as evil as you claim!”

Hearing the Black Dragon’s words, Little Xian Miao felt a bit helpless.

*This dragon… was truly stubborn.*

As she pondered how to continue persuading, suddenly, the Black Dragon Mairrel rose from her nest.

Little Xian Miao was startled and quickly backed away.

The Little Black Dragon suddenly became very agitated, her eyes turning red and breathing heavily, seemingly falling into a rage.

“Um… What’s wrong with you?”

Little Xian Miao cautiously asked.

The Black Dragon Mairrel didn’t answer.

She leaped from the nest where she had been lying for days and roared to the sky,

“Who dared to touch Lord Mairrel’s treasure!”

*Someone had tampered with her belongings!*

*Her treasures, left in the castle, had been meddled with!*

Just moments ago, she sensed that all the magical protections she had set to guard her treasure had been destroyed!

Mairrel took a deep breath and chanted a melodious dragon incantation.

A necklace hanging around her neck slowly rose.

This necklace was a magical tool given by her foster father, her contingency plan, capable of monitoring her treasure!

The necklace emitted a faint glow and projected an image of the castle before Mairrel.

And in that image…

A group of Half-Beasts was continuously hauling out her long-cherished gold and silver treasures from the castle.

Mairrel: …

In an instant, the Little Black Dragon was furious:

“Damn it!”

“These despicable! Lowly! Shameless! Cunning! Evil scoundrels!”

“Rua—! Lord Mairrel must eat you all!”