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Chapter 761

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"Your target is Margret of the red dragons?" asked Roland, staring at her.

Futi nodded. "Yes. We're told that she's a hybrid between a red dragon and a human. She's very talented and can transform into a human being before she's a hundred years old. Regular dragons need at least two to three hundred years to do that."

"So, you think that she'll be a great enemy for you in the future, so you want to assassinate her when she's out?" asked Roland.

"How can you use assassination for a just cause?" Said Futi jokingly. "Judging from what you said, you've heard of Margret, the little red dragon princess?"

"Not only have I heard of her, but I've also met her." Roland thought for a moment and said, "I don't think you need to assassinate her anymore."

"Oh? Why?"

"She's turned over a new leaf."

"How is that possible? Why?"

Roland opened his hands. "Because of love. She fell in love with a human being. "

"That's unlikely." Futi found it hard to believe. "Normally speaking, red dragons are very biased against human beings."

"But if she's charming enough, everything will be fine." Roland smiled and said, "She fell in love with a friend of mine."

Huh?

Futi was confused. Then, she put on a playful expression that was unique to the elves. "Mr. Roland, are you referring to yourself as the 'friend' you mentioned?"

Even the dragons wouldn't dare to mess with someone who owned such a floating city. That was quite a charismatic person.

At least, Futi found him charming.

Hearing that, Roland was so stimulated that he coughed and said helplessly, "It's really not me. It's really my friend."

"Got it. It's your friend." Futi gave a perfunctory reply and put on a meaningful smile.

Then, Futi voluntarily changed the topic and told Roland some interesting stories about the silver dragons.

Then, he turned into a silver dragon and fell asleep on the ground.

To be honest … Roland felt that the silver dragon was too bold.

It wasn't hard for someone who owned a floating city to slay a dragon.

Also, in Roland's system vision, Futi was only level 15, which meant that he had just become a Legend.

Although the Legends of dragons were almost equal to the demigods of human beings …

After all, dragons had higher comprehensive stats.

But the problem was that Roland had a floating city.

Even the World Tree dared not do anything to Roland, not to mention a Legendary silver dragon.

Or could it be that he had something to rely on?

Of course … Roland also harbored malicious intentions towards the dragon.

He sat where he was and scrolled through the forum for the whole night until the sun rose the next day.

Fu reminded him. He turned back into an elf and pointed the way for Roland.

After flying for half a day, they finally arrived at the west side of Dragon Island.

Looking down from the sky, the mountains here were majestic, and the peaks were covered with pure white snow.

There were many white and silver dots circling around the mountains. It was obvious that they were silver dragons.

Then, the silver dragons seemed to have discovered the floating city and quickly gathered, forming a flying formation of about fifty or so, circling toward the floating city.

"I'll contact them, lest I offend Your Excellency."

When Futi turned into a dragon, her scales were still glittering under the sunlight, and she looked more streamlined than regular dragons.

Very beautiful.

Then, he plunged down fiercely.

The silver dragons that had been circling upward all stopped when they saw their compatriot in the sky.

After Futi talked to the silver dragons for a while, they dispersed. Then, he flew back to the floating city and turned into a human being, before he said, "Mr. Roland, I've asked them to inform the elders of the clan. They're going to hold a welcome party for you."

"That won't be necessary."

"Of course." Futi waved his hand. "You're the only person who owns a floating city. It's a tradition of the silver dragons to respect the experts of the Lawful Alignment. "

Roland was slightly surprised, but then he remembered.

He didn't remember the book he read. The metal dragons were dragons of the Lawful Alignment, and they got along well with human beings and elves.

Also, as the "judges" of the metal dragons, they were born with the ability to see through each other's alignment.

It was a passive talent.

They didn't need to cast spells, and those who were probed wouldn't sense anything.

So, was that why Futi brought the expert who owned a floating city to the clan the moment she saw him?

Seeing that Roland was deep in thought, Futi said, "Mr. Roland, please wait here for a moment. I need to go back and make some preparations."

Then, he turned into a dragon again and flew back to the mountains.

Roland, on the other hand, raised the floating city higher, but he still couldn't see the whole Dragon Island.

He estimated that he had to raise the floating city by another five kilometers in order to see the rough shape of the Dragon Island.

At this time, the mountains had become very small, like small bamboo shoots with their tips poking out.

He had to admit that the Dragon Island was indeed a continent, but for the dragons, it was indeed an island.

Those creatures were too huge. The adult dragons were usually more than ten meters long, and the old ancient dragons were said to be a hundred meters long!

They could weigh more than a thousand tons.

Yet they could fly like that? It wasn't scientific at all.

However, Roland's idea was actually a double standard … His own floating city weighed much more than that, but it could still fly.

Seeing that it wasn't easy to see the Dragon Island clearly, Roland descended to the previous height.

Very soon, Futi flew back.

Roland was briefly stunned. Futi's dragon form was beautiful before, but it was just the beauty of an animal's body and strength.

But at this moment, it had the beauty of a woman.

Its body had become more streamlined, and the dragon horns on its head had become rounder and receding.

The scales were still the same, except that they were smoother and rounder.

Well!

To Roland's surprise, Futi turned into a beautiful elf woman. She was wearing a close-fitting dress with golden patterns. She was quite beautiful.

Although she still had Futi's face, it was full of femininity.

"What are you doing?"

"Sorry, this is my real appearance." Futi's pleasant voice echoed. "Mr. Roland, please allow me to explain."

Roland nodded.

Then, Futi began to explain in detail.

As it turned out, Futi was one of the candidates for the leader of the silver dragons, just like Margret.

If the Pentashade Dragons wanted to obtain the true inheritance, they would have to kill all the candidates until they were the only one left. However, the inheritance of the Metal Dragons was much simpler.

"Do something that's beneficial to the species."

Futi wasn't the most popular heir of the silver dragons, but she wanted to have a try. After all, a dragon who didn't want to be the leader was no different from a salted fish.

After hearing that the little princess of the red dragons might go on a killing spree in the human world, she followed her.

But she couldn't find the little princess at all.

She didn't even hear anything about the red dragons going on a killing spree in the human world.

She did hear that a red dragon was a mount for a human being.

She didn't associate it with the little princess of the red dragons.

Margret was famous for her strength and talents among the dragons.

Although she wasn't an adult yet, she could defeat most adult dragons. Only the primordial dragons could take her down.

How could the little princess, who was almost certain to be the future leader of the red dragons, be a mount for a human being?

Therefore, Futi had been searching for information in the human world in the past few years. She went from prairies to deserts, from deserts to snowfields, and then to the sea, but she didn't find any information about Margret.

She really suspected that the Red Dragon that was being used as a mount was Margret.

But she didn't think it was possible.

"But what does it have to do with your appearance as a male elf?"

"I'm a silver dragon. I can naturally sense other people's maliciousness," Futi said helplessly. "When I'm a female elf, human beings can barely tolerate my lust. When I'm a male elf, it's not that bad, but it's still bearable. So, I've been living in the human world as a male elf in the past two years. "

Fine, it was indeed a good reason.

Futi continued, "Now that I've invited Mr. Roland to visit the dragons, I can't meet you in a disguise."

So that's the case. Roland nodded.

"Then let's go down." Roland cast Feather Fall on himself.

Then, he jumped off the edge of the floating city.

Futi cast Anti-Gravity, a special silver dragon spell, on herself and slowly landed.

Halfway through their descent, a large number of silver dragons flew out from the mountains and circled around the two of them, escorting them.

At this moment, Futi threw out a streak of silver light, tied Roland's hand, and led him to the heaviest mountain.

They landed at the top of the mountain.

The dragons hovering in the sky had all left.

This was an enormous flat ground that was paved with hard silver stones. It was quite smooth and even reflected the silver light from the snowy mountains above his head.

Before Roland, there were four old men with white beards. They all looked like human beings, but their beards were so long that they almost reached the ground.

Roland's system vision showed their status. They were all in the form of dragons, and their levels were level 16, 15, 15, and 17 respectively.

The four of them all had considerable magic power.

By Roland's estimation, the upper limit of their MP was between 1,300 and 1,500.

That was impressive!

However, the four old men were even more shocked.

It was because Roland wasn't connected to the floating city at this moment. He was just a regular level-16 Mage.

However … his MP value was as high as 2,400, which shocked the four old dragons.

Of course, they didn't know Roland's specific MP value, but they could tell that the human being's magic power was much higher than theirs.

It was unbelievable for a human being to reach such a level.

The four old men slightly bowed at Roland. The old man of the highest level walked to Roland and smiled. "We finally meet the floating city again. Mr. Roland, we're glad that you're a guest of the silver dragons. I'm Minko, the chief of the silver dragons! "

The silver dragons all had two syllables in their names. Of course, they had their own surnames, but they usually didn't introduce themselves.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Chief Minko." Roland nodded with a smile.

Then, Minko introduced the three elders behind him to Roland.

After greeting each other, he led Roland to the cave next to the mountain.

The cave was very, very large … After all, dragons were too large to be small.

After entering the cave, Roland found that many beautiful silver-haired girls were waiting for him.

Also, they were wearing very revealing clothes.

Huh?

Roland looked at Chief Minko and Futi.

"I'm told that human experts like beautiful girls to keep them company when they chat," Minko said with a smile. "So, I've brought the most beautiful unmarried girls in my clan."

"I don't think so." Roland observed the dragon girls openly.

They were indeed glamorous.

The beauties with small horns on their foreheads also looked at Roland in a natural and unrestrained manner. Some of the more lively ones even made slightly seductive poses.

"That's impossible." Minko's eyes widened. "That's what Mordenkainen said when we entertained him."

Roland was immediately lost for words.

Sex wasn't a taboo for dragons.

As long as they weren't married, they didn't mind having sex with experts that they liked. That was why dragons were lustful.

However, the metal dragons attached great importance to contracts. They might be promiscuous, but they wouldn't cheat once they were married.

It was the same for the silver dragons.

In fact, the metal dragons were essentially the same as the succubi.

However, the dragons were too strong. Nobody dared to speak ill of them.

"Should we remove them?" Futi asked Roland.

Roland thought for a moment and shook his head. "It doesn't matter. You're just being nice."

This time, the four old men heaved a sigh of relief.

He led Roland to the center of the cave, in front of a large golden round table.

The surface of the round table, which weighed about ten tons, was inlaid with densely packed, colorful gems. When the gems were illuminated by the magical crystals on top of the table, they flickered with different degrees of brilliance.

It was dazzling.

It was both tacky and extravagant, as if it were a combination of red and purple. It was unbearably tacky, but one couldn't help but admire it.

Beautiful silver dragon beauties immediately carried golden chairs over and placed them behind the six of them.

After they were seated, Minko waved his hand, and a silver-haired girl served them food.

It was all the meat of magical beasts … They didn't look good, nor did they taste good.

However, this was very normal. The fact that the dragons had prepared their food to suit the size and taste of humans meant that they had put in a lot of effort.

"Please." Minko extended his hand.

Roland thanked them and had some food. Then, he wiped his mouth with a napkin from his system Backpack and asked, "Now, Your Holiness of the Silver Dragons, can you tell me why you've summoned me here?"

Futi slightly lowered her head, as obedient as ever.

The four old dragons all smiled with a weird look in their eyes.

In the end, it was Minko who said, "Mr. Roland, can you move the silver dragons into your floating city?"

Roland was briefly stunned. "Wait, move the silver dragons? Why? Besides, my floating city can't accommodate so many dragons. "

"Mr. Roland, Futi is the youngest child of our clan."

Roland looked at Futi and frowned. Then, he was stunned and asked, "How old is Ms. Futi?"

"In human terms, she's 233 years old."

Roland got it. It meant that no more young dragons had been born among the silver dragons in the past 233 years.

"But what does that have to do with my floating city?"

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