In Salty Meow's livestream, the players' comments flew up as they watched the human caravan fighting against the Black Dragon.
"Tsk, these human models are so ugly! I'm a little disappointed … "
"What do you know? This is called realistic modeling! In reality, how many good-looking people can you find on the streets? "
"And how come Westerners don't feel immersive …"
"… Do you want to see Asians with long beards and Taoist robes in Xianxia games in Western fantasy games? That's not immersive at all! "
"That being said, I still think they're so ugly … They're only a little better than Orcs."
"Tsk, we're elves, how can they compare?"
"By the way … I think they're a little weak! They couldn't even withstand the first wave of Dragon Breath from Silly Erhei. "
"After all, Merril is already a Silver Upper. My heart aches for those equipment! The Dragon Breath destroyed all the equipment! "
"Sigh, letting the Black Dragon do anything is good, but it doesn't know how to control its strength."
"I feel the same way!"
The players were all talking at once.
Beruth didn't know how cheerful the enemy opposite him was chatting. At this moment, he was already in a daze …
An elf riding on the back of the Black Dragon!
He dared to swear in the name of the Eternal Lord Iteo that if he told others about this scene he saw, others would think that he had gone crazy from drinking fake wine!
The Black Dragon … That was the most despicable and shameless existence among the colorful dragons known for their evil and ferocious nature!
And elves … They were recognized as the most beautiful, kindest, and honest intelligent race in the world of Segers.
How did these two extreme existences get involved together?
Beruth's first thought was, could this elf be a plaything raised by the Black Dragon?
The Megalosaurus in the world of Segers had extremely strange personalities. In addition to the pursuit of treasure, many Megalosaurus also had all kinds of strange hobbies …
It was not impossible for him to encounter a Megalosaurus that liked to raise elves …
However, even if the Megalosaurus was raising elves, how could the proud Megalosaurus allow an elf to ride on its back?
After all … this elf looked very weak. As a Golden Race that respected strength, the Megalosaurus would never allow a weakling to climb over its head unless there were great benefits.
Could it be that … this was also the Black Dragon's personal hobby?
It … liked to let cute female elves ride on its body?
But … that female elf didn't seem to be afraid!
On the contrary … he seemed to be a little excited?
What kind of combination was this?
Beruth was very puzzled.
However, this didn't stop him from trying to negotiate with the other party.
"Your Excellency Black Dragon, I don't know how we've offended you. You're very powerful, and we don't want to be your enemy …"
After saying that, he changed the topic.
"But I have to tell you that our caravan belongs to the great Sauron family. At the same time, I also hope that you won't try to make an enemy out of the Sauron Family and challenge their bottom line … "
Berrus emphasized the words "House of Soren".
The name of the House Soren was still very useful.
Generally speaking, if the caravan encountered difficulties during the journey, as long as this name was shown, even the Megalosaurus would be wary!
With the background of a powerhouse with legendary strength, plus it was likely to be involved with the ancient existence of demigods or even higher, such a force was enough to form a dragon slaying team.
Except for those old monsters in the Megalosaurus who had lived for thousands of years, no one dared to joke with their lives.
This time, Berrus also firmly believed that as long as he showed the banner of his family, the Black Dragon would definitely retreat.
After all, this was just a young Black Dragon.
As long as the family wanted, they could just send a few high-grade professions, and it would be enough to harvest a dragon crystal.
Seeing that the humans stopped negotiating, the players in the live broadcast room were also stunned.
"Huh? They're scared? "
"After all, it's a caravan. They must be afraid of encountering the Black Dragon, right?"
"I thought there was going to be a fight …"
"No, no … can't you hear that this is a threat?"
"House Soren? What kind of family is this? Looking at his expression, he seems to have a strong background … "
"Tsk! Can he have a stronger background than ours?! "
"That's true! Our boss is the Goddess! A thousand years ago, she single-handedly resisted the existence of the gods! "
"By the way … Meowster won't really let them go, right?"
"I don't know if Sister Meowster will, but anyway … since they've shown their wealth, I don't believe Merril will let them go …"
"That's true, that guy is very greedy …"
"Unless they're really scared."
The players' comments were getting more and more, and the Black Dragon also clearly heard the name Berrus reported.
"House Soren?"
His eyes lit up, and there was no fear in his expression. Instead, there was a flash of excitement.
"Is it the House Soren that stirred up trouble all over the continent, smuggled contraband everywhere, and sold intelligent races … and plundered a lot of wealth?"
Berrus was speechless.
Listening to the Black Dragon's series of unpleasant names, his face was a little ugly.
The old Mage suppressed the anger in his heart, secretly remembered the name Merril, and nodded.
"It's the great House Soren."
Since the Black Dragon recognized it, then no matter what it thought of his family, it would definitely shrink back.
It's called Merril …
It's just a young Black Dragon. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with it in the future!
But then, the Little Black Dragon became even more excited.
"You're actually the House Soren! That's great! Great! "
"Then … your caravan must have a lot of treasures!"
"Stay! Be sure to leave all of them! "
The players in the live broadcast room were speechless.
"See, what did I say?"
"Sure enough, the Black Dragon is greedy …"
"Wait a minute … Did it forget about the captured elves again?"
They teased.
On the other hand, Myril's breathing gradually became heavier, and even his bell-sized dragon eyes turned red from excitement.
The House Soren!
That's the richest human consortium family in the whole continent!
This time … it was the right choice to come out!
Not only could it punish evil and promote good, but it could also gain a lot of treasures!
The Little Black Dragon became more and more excited.
Beruth was speechless.
After listening to the Black Dragon's words, his face became even uglier.
Where did this inexperienced Black Dragon come from?
Knowing that they were from the House Soren Caravan, he still had designs on them?!
Suppressing his anger, he said, "That's right.
"Black Dragon! Do you know … who's behind our family? "
Merril picked his ears and yawned.
“Rua~！ Isn't it just a Legend? Hmm … I heard from Father that it seems to have some relationship with an ancient God, but so what? "
At this point, Merril raised his head with a proud expression.
"Hmph! Isn't it just a True God? It's not like Lord Merril hasn't seen one before! Hmph! Alive! Even more powerful! "
"Lord Merril has also talked and laughed with the great True God! He has even been bestowed by him. He has also specially arranged for his followers to serve Merril. Hehe, what are you? "
The Little Black Dragon raised his head high with a proud face.
After that, his expression became a little ferocious.
"In addition … Merril wants to warn you! Lord Merril is a righteous, great Silver Dragon! It wasn't a Black Dragon! Although Merril looks like a Black Dragon, he has the heart of a Silver Dragon! "
"Merril will become a great Silver Dragon sooner or later! Evil human, your slander has aroused the anger of Lord Merril! "
"Now … not only do you have to leave all the treasures and elves behind, but you also have to cut off your two arms!"
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