In the Elven Forest.
The Black Dragon Merril was lying in his nest, bored. He looked at the two players who were barbecuing and said lazily,
"Hurry up! Lord Merril is already very hungry. "
His nest was no longer the pit that he had dug himself in the beginning.
Instead, it was a small fortress that Salty Meow used the power of wealth to gather the guild members to build for him. It was warm in the winter and cool in the summer.
Considering the Black Dragon's habits, the players made the dragon's nest look like a castle. At least … that was what it looked like from the outside.
And inside, it was covered with shiny decorations.
These decorations were all deducted from the equipment that Salty Meow exchanged from the contribution store with the contribution points that he had collected. The players could not help but exclaim that it was a waste of God's gifts …
At the same time, they lamented that money was power.
However, putting aside the quality of the equipment provided by the store, the special effects were indeed gorgeous.
Although they were not real treasures, the shiny luster was enough to attract the Black Dragon's eyes.
At least, it could be used to replace gems and gold coins.
Merril was quite satisfied. He looked at these strange long ears a lot more pleasing to the eye.
Hmm …
Although these guys were cruel and evil, it would be a good choice if they could be taken in as dependents.
At least, they were much more capable than the silly Half-Orcs!
Those guys did not even put honey in their barbecued meat!
Hmm …
Lord Merril was definitely not doing this for the barbecued meat!
The Little Black Dragon shook his head and thought.
He glanced at the two players who were barbecuing and continued to urge them,
"Hurry up! Whoever is done barbecuing first, Lord Merril will reward him with a mouthful of saliva! "
Hearing this, the two players' eyes lit up and their hands moved faster.
Looking at the two players who were working harder, The Black Dragon Merril was very satisfied.
He raised his head proudly with a disdainful look.
These greedy and pathetic guys, Lord Merril could buy them over with just a mouthful of saliva!
Lord Merril was really smart and great!
What the Little Black Dragon did not know was that … the dragon saliva that was worthless in its eyes was actually a good magic material.
For mages, dragon saliva was quite precious.
Ever since a player collected the Black Dragon's Saliva and exchanged it with the Elven Mage of the Inferno tribe, Merril's Saliva became a hot commodity.
As long as he barbecued meat for it, he could exchange it for dragon saliva!
Barbecuing meat is so simple!
This was practically a free benefit!
As a result, more and more players came to grill for the Little Black Dragon. They grilled from dawn to dusk, almost treating Merril like a pig.
Gradually, the players became bolder. Some even asked Myril if he could provide them with some dragon blood or something like that …
Of course, the player who asked the question was sent flying by Merril.
Saliva was one thing!
You want Lord Merril's blood?
Dream on!
When Salty Meow arrived in front of the Black Dragon, Merril was gorging himself.
She looked at Myrtle's figure and chuckled. She said, "Don't worry.
"Merril, have you gotten fatter from eating these past two days?"
Myrell flicked his tail, glanced at Little Salty Meow, and said lazily, "That's right.
"Call me Lord Merril!"
Although he said that, he wasn't angry that Salty Meow directly called him by his name.
Salty Meow's efforts over the past few days weren't in vain. She finally became familiar with the Little Black Dragon.
At least, there was no problem with ordinary conversations.
Moreover, the dragon's lair was prepared by Salty Meow, and even the sparkling items were provided by Salty Meow. The Black Dragon Merril was rather polite to her.
Hearing Myrtle's words, a smile appeared in Little Salty Meow's eyes.
She took out a self-made brush from behind her and walked to Merril's side with ease. She brushed the scales on his body.
The Black Dragon Merril closed his eyes comfortably as he felt Salty Meow's vigorous brushing.
Comfortable.
This kind of treatment was really comfortable …
Sometimes, he almost forgot that he was actually a captive!
Hmm …
Although these strange long ears were cruel and evil, the standard of serving Megalosaurus was incomparable to the simple-minded Half-Beastmen!
Merril enjoyed it very much.
Looking at his happy expression, Salty Meow brushed his back and smiled.
"So … Lord Merril, have you considered it?"
Hearing this, Merril's expression gradually turned cold.
He snorted and raised his arrogant dragon head.
"Lord Merril is the righteous Megalosaurus. No matter how you tempt me, I will not become the Evil God's subordinate!"
Hehe.
Enjoyment was enjoyment.
But it was impossible to think that it would be so easy to get on the pirate ship!
It was the righteous Megalosaurus!
Salty Meow was not angry at the Black Dragon's words. Instead, she continued to brush his skin and said,
"But … you've been with us for so many days. Based on your observations, are we really evil?"
After hearing Salty Meow's words, The Black Dragon Merril was silent.
Were the long ears really evil?
After these days of observation, to be honest …
It was also a little uncertain.
Other than the battle on the first day, he had not seen these strange fellows fall into a bloodthirsty and crazy state.
Not only that, they were like hardworking little bees, busy in the town, building their own homes.
In addition, the long ears were quite harmonious with each other. Merril had not even seen the long ears fight!
After all, this was a common occurrence in the Beastman tribe.
Of course … it did not know that this was because after a player destroyed a house during a PK, Eve had banned players from PK in the main city.
"I think … at least compared to the Beastmen, we are far from evil."
Seeing Merril's silence, Salty Meow continued.
After hearing this, Merril was immediately dissatisfied.
"That's just what you said. In my opinion, they are not as smart and capable as you, but they are honest and honest! I don't believe that they are as evil as you say! "
After hearing the Black Dragon's words, Salty Meow was somewhat helpless.
This dragon … was indeed a little stubborn.
Just as she was thinking about how to continue persuading it, The Black Dragon Merril suddenly stood up in the nest.
Little Salty Meow was startled and hurriedly retreated.
The Little Black Dragon suddenly became very irritable. Its eyes were red and it was constantly panting, as if it was in a frenzy.
"That … you, what happened?"
Salty Meow asked cautiously.
The Black Dragon Merril did not answer.
It jumped out of the nest that it had been lying in for a few days and roared at the sky.
"Who is it? Who touched Lord Merril's treasure! "
Someone touched it!
The treasure that it had left in the castle had been touched!
Just a moment ago, it sensed that all the magic that it had left to protect the treasure had been destroyed!
Myril took a deep breath and began to chant in the Draconic Language with a cadence.
A necklace that was hanging on its neck slowly rose up.
This necklace was a magic equipment that its adoptive father had given it. It was also a backup plan that it had left behind to monitor its treasure!
The necklace emitted a faint halo, and the image of the castle appeared in front of Merril.
In the image …
One by one, the Beastmen were continuously moving the treasures that it had kept for a long time out of the castle.
Merril was speechless.
In an instant, the Little Black Dragon exploded in anger.
"Damn it!"
"These despicable people! Despicable! Shameless! Cunning! Evil bastards! "
"Rua-! Lord Merril will definitely eat you! "
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