Chapter 99 - Rampage

Three years had passed, and he didn't know how much Gentar this fellow, Agamf, had earned him!

Just thinking about Gentar made Rand's heart itch, as if a stunning beauty was seducing him.

No! I couldn't resist!

After a short rest, Rand couldn't wait to fly away with the two little dragon cubs.

And while they were gone.

A few insects and birds, hidden in the surrounding trees, suddenly chirped and flew away.

A short time later.

Near the Green Forest, in a small town in the Kingdom of Hessen.

A silver-haired elf walking down the street, out of place with the whole of the pedestrians on the street, suddenly looked up at the small bugs flying back, shuddered, and then rushed towards a nearby tavern.

Pang!

The door was roughly kicked open and the silver-haired elf burst into it.

Inside the tavern, all the adventurers saluted him.

But the silver-haired elf didn't care, he ran straight to a blonde woman, took her by the wrist and yanked her out.

"Emile! What are you mad about? I'm still drinking and chatting with the adventurers! Let go of me now! Do you know how much fun it is to talk to these guys? They're all so talented!"

The blonde shouted in discontent.

"There's a message! My warning worm has moved! A dragon has been there! It must be that evil dragon! It's the three-year mark! It must be his return!"

"The dragon? The one you said beat you up? The dragon that has killed many people and eaten intelligent creatures?"

The blonde woman stopped struggling and said with some surprise.

"That's right! That's the guy! I'll never forget that last defeat! Audrey! This time you and I together we will win!"

"I can't believe that dragon is back, huh? Is he a fool?

But, Emile my twenty gintar, don't forget it!"

"Just defeat that evil dragon! There's absolutely no shortage of you!"

The two elves said, and finally rushed straight out of the town and took to the skies in the form of dragons!

These two dragons, one silver, one yellow!

Grimm City, Mage's Tower.

An owl once again rested on the uppermost floor of the Mage's Tower.

The old man with white hair and beard laughed again after an absence of three years.

"It's back! It must be the dragon that has returned! This time I will not let him slip away! Squire! Send word to the other three great mages for me! Fish! They're back! Time to reel in the net! Ha ha ha ha ha!"

........

Thousands of metres into the clouds, three giant dragons soared among them, heading towards the Kingdom of Tado.

But before they flew for a while, Rand was a little too tired of the current speed.

It was too slow!

He kept his speed down so that the two dragon cubs wouldn't fall behind.

These two cubs, flying at full speed, might be able to reach over a hundred kilometres per hour, but if they wanted to keep their strength up for a long time, they would normally only be able to maintain a speed of sixty kilometres per hour.

Rand, on the other hand, was different. His full speed at the moment was almost three hundred kilometres, and he could maintain a speed of one hundred and seventy to eighty kilometres per hour even if he kept his strength up.

Suppressed at sixty or seventy, it was like an old lady crossing the road.

Before, he was in a happy mood, enjoying the scenery along the way, so he could forget about it.

But now! Thinking about those dragon-attracting Gintar! How could he continue to dawdle like that?

So with two claws one after the other, he caught the two dragon cubs and began to fly fast.

Within a few hours, however, he had crossed hundreds of kilometres and arrived at the territory of the Kingdom of Tado.

After that, since he didn't know where the city of Bok was, he had to pick a lucky man as his guide and let him enjoy the thrill of flying above the clouds at almost two hundred kilometres per hour!

What, you ask, how could the human still take two dragon cubs when he was already holding them in his two paws? Did he let him ride them?

Of course not, Rand again told the young female dragon to get a good grip on the other.

The wind gusted wildly, accompanied by the screams of the lucky one, resounding through the clouds.

Rand thought that, just like that, he should soon be able to reach Pocopolis, but to his surprise, Lucky died directly in the little female dragon's claws.

Of course, it wasn't the little female dragon that crushed him to death, it was the fact that he couldn't stand the cold temperature at high altitude and the gale force winds at nearly 200 km/h!

There was no choice but to continue picking a lucky winner at random.

In this way, after consuming three lucky people, Rand finally reached his destination.

.......

Polk City, a medium to large sized city with a population of around 150,000.

The outer perimeter has a huge wall that is fifteen meters high and nearly three meters thick.

This kind of wall, which stood out in the whole medieval-like complex, was not a big problem when one thought that this world had transcendent powers, especially a group of spell casters, and the presence of earth-based plastic spells.

It is also true that on the continent, almost all the noble territories, as long as the conditions are sufficient and the strength allows.

All have walls, either high or short, built by spellcasters to defend them from foreign enemies.

At this moment.

The entrance to the city.

There are no passers-by.

A rather young looking soldier guarding the city, leaning leisurely against the gates, grumbled.

"This month's salary! When the hell is it going to be paid! I'm running out of money! I can only eat black bread every day! It's so hard!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Black bread for you? If you're black bread, aren't the common people in the city eating dirt every day?"

On the other side, an older guard, hearing the young man's complaint, laughed back.

"Who's complaining! I really don't have any money! Can you lend me some, Brother Amu? I'll be sure to pay you back as soon as I get paid."

The young garrison soldier had a serious look on his face.

"Are you ... sure you're not joking? We're not exactly top-notch as city guardsmen, but in the whole city, we're considered fat!

Every month, more or less, counting the extra money, there are nearly 10 silver rubles, how come you don't have enough to spend? Do you go to the Temple of Love every day to have fun?"

The older soldier asked in a somewhat depressed voice.

The young recruit smiled and immediately showed a disdainful look, glancing at the old soldier.

"Don't you think I'm one of your low-lifes! My money! It won't be spent in the hands of those rotten bastards!"

"Hiss!"

The old soldier's face twitched and his face sank slightly, "So what do you mean?"

"Hmph! You still don't know, do you? Not long ago, Jindanwei launched the reward function.

For just one silver ruble, you can give your beloved elf dancer a collector's edition of Only You for Life.

For a reward of ten silver rubles, you can give your Elf Dancer a Supreme Edition for life.

A reward of one gold tal! will give the Elf Dancer an Emperor's Edition of Love for a lifetime!

I'm told these are all tokens of love that have been personally cultivated by President Aganf!

Oh! That's so romantic!

And you know what! At the end of the Elf Dancers' performance, those who gave them gifts were thanked in person!

With their angelic voices, they softly pronounce my name.

Thank you Mr. Pitt for a lifetime of only you! Thank you Mr. Pete for your support! Love you yo! Mwahahaha!

Tsk tsk tsk! That feeling, you know?"

The young garrison soldier closed his eyes and seemed to be reminiscing, looking indescribably intoxicated.

"You bastard! You're out of your mind! Are those elven dancers something you can mess with? With your salary, there's not enough money to stuff a man's teeth! Crazy!"

The old soldier cursed.

When the new recruit heard that, he didn't like it and gave the old soldier a vicious glare.

"That's no way to talk! How come I can't do that? What do I have less than those rich merchants and nobles? Is it just money?

President Arganoff said it! All that money I spent, I didn't lose! It just exists in a different form!

In my place, they are at Miss Susan's side every day and every night! Do you know what it's like?

No, you don't! Because you have no love! And my love for Miss Susan! No less than anyone else! No! More than anyone else!

For Miss Susan! I would do anything!"

The young soldier disliked back, his expression full of disdain for the veteran.

"Anything? Then you'd be willing to go eat a rake?" The old soldier said angrily.

"Humph! As long as it's Miss Susan's! That's my pleasure!" The young soldier looked uplifted.

"Hmph! Nuts! I have nothing in common with you!" The old soldier was furious and didn't want to be talking anymore.

The young soldier was about to say so much more when suddenly the sky went dark.

He said with some confusion, "What's going on? Is it going to rain?"

After saying that, he raised his head and looked over.

Then, with a Karma sound, his body jerked and he passed out.

This depressed the old soldier, who then also looked up.

OMG! What kind of monster is this ...!!!

"It's huge!!!"

The old soldier took a cursory glance and those two words were all that remained in his mind!

Until the other side landed with a bang!

The entire ground shook several times as a result, and he fell straight to the ground as he failed to stand.

"Do you ... know Arganoff?"

The monster opened its huge mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and its loud voice struck straight into the soul, unable to hear any joy or anger.

"Aaaaaaaaaa ..."

The old soldier stammered, but his eyes were dumbfounded at the monster in front of him.

Two words that leapt to mind.

Gargoyle! But ... so big!

He felt like a mouse, looking up at a giant cat.

The gap in the food chain, and in the level of life, hit his mind.

Fear kept hitting him, and he was now, tempted to faint to death, just like the colleague next to him.

But ... he couldn't do it!

"Do you ... know Arganoff?"

The dragon spoke again, his voice still booming, but seemingly looking a little impatient!

The old soldier shivered, remembering the rumors of the five-colored evil dragon killing without blinking, and said shiveringly.

"I I I ... I ... know know know ... know ... way ... "

"Then! Take me to Aganf!"

The dragon said, probing out its claws, grabbing him with one hand, and then standing up as a man!

His entire body was actually flush with the fifteen meter high city wall!

What the hell kind of monster is that?

Pang!

The ground trembled as the old soldier realised that the dragon holding him had crashed straight into the wall!

And he, in turn, watched as the wall, covered in history, actually got closer and closer to itself!

"No !!!!"

He screamed, his mind terrified to the core.

Until his entire head made contact with the wall before the gargoyle slammed into it first!

Boom!!!

The wall, which had been impregnable in his eyes, exploded in an instant!

It exploded in all directions as if it were made of sand!

The old soldier hurriedly closed his eyes and felt the impact of the fragments of the wall.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The giant dragon advanced slowly, the earth trembling and roaring with each step it took.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Inside the city, the people, who had been peaceful and laughing, looked at the bursting walls, at the dragon that had suddenly appeared and was advancing, and burst out screaming in terror, then ran like a bunch of flies!

Some of those who panicked even crashed directly into others and other buildings, making the scene chaotic for a while!

"Snort, snort, snort~ What a bunch of weaklings!"

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, and the old soldier noticed that behind the dragon were two other dragons, one red and one black, but much smaller than the one holding him.

Could they be the children of this dragon?

One big and two small three dragons descend, can Count Bock ... resist? Will the whole city be destroyed?

As a city guard, he could not help but think of this question in his mind.

But immediately his body shuddered again, off so much for what ...

He is now in the hands of this huge dragon, how can he think he is dead!

The old soldier's heart was gloomy beyond compare.

The dragon is still advancing, the ground roars incessantly, with each step, the green stone road is breaking up, a huge deep at least ten centimeters or so dragon claw marks, clearly imprinted on it.

This terrifying visual effect was telling everyone of the terror of this dragon!

"Evil dragon! Stop! This is the territory of Count Bock! I hope you will leave this place immediately! Or we will not use force!"

Suddenly, a group of soldiers in armour emerged from a corner of the street and stopped the dragon!

The leader of the group was an extremely majestic looking warrior in white and silver lion armour.

He was the vice captain of the city guards of the entire Bok City, a powerful warrior with rank 12 strength.

"Snort~"

The giant dragon's eyes flicked downwards slightly, revealing a contemptuous laugh, before looking at the veteran soldier in his claws and saying.

"Next, should I turn left, or right?"

"To the, to the left."

The veteran soldier stammered back, and the dragon continued to move forward as if it did not see the soldiers.

At this point, the lead warrior tightened the silver sword on his belt.

While the little female dragon, flying behind the gargoyle, snorted and advised.

"Humans! I advise you to back off! If you provoke Rand! You! And everyone in the city will probably die."

"You're threatening us at ...?" The lead warrior frowned, a look of displeasure on his face.

"No! Just stating a fact to you guys."

"Humph! What kind of people do you think we are?"

The leading warrior was still a little unconvinced.

But also in the very next moment.

Buzz!!!

Time seemed to freeze.

A wild and fierce aura suddenly erupted from the dragon like substance!

Hoo!!!

The gale roared!

It swept wildly over everyone!

The leading warrior's breath hitched and his heart felt as if it had been squeezed by a hand, instantly losing its strength as his body froze violently!

The whole man almost fell straight to the ground, but after all, he was a Grade 12 warrior, and managed to recover quickly after three breaths.

The soldiers around him, however, weren't so lucky, or strong!

Nearly half of them, sweating profusely, fell to the ground, covering their hearts and moaning continuously, completely incapacitated from fighting!

"This is! Dragon might! Damn it! Just how strong does it have to be! To have such might! Could it be that the dragon in front of him is a legendary dragon!?"

At the thought of this possibility, the leader's captain's entire body froze in place, and the world seemed to turn dim.

It was only when the dragon approached, lifted a leg and crossed over his head that he awoke as if from a dream.

But this also made his heart scared and he did not dare to come closer.

If the other party had just tried to kill him ... I'm afraid it wouldn't have been any harder than stepping on an ant.

Oh! Perhaps a little overestimated himself, because, while an ant is small enough to perhaps barely survive under the dragon's feet, he, on the other hand, would certainly be trampled into a puddle of flesh!

Some more city guards would follow, trying to come in the way, only to be frozen in place as they approached a hundred metres, their liver and guts shattered by the horrific dragon's might that kept emanating!

In the sky, a thousand metres away, several mages, not too young in their robes, watched the dragon in silence.

These were all famous archmages in the city.

"Aren't we, like, going to stop him?" An Archmage asked, frowning as he looked at the rampaging dragon.

"Better not to do that! This dragon is strong! If we do it in the city, even if we win.

I fear the whole city would be destroyed! That would be a meaningless victory!

Look carefully, this dragon isn't actually hurting anyone either, it's obviously not here to start a war, so let's see what happens first."

And with that the dragon strutted on, marching on through the city in a rampant, domineering, unbeatable gesture!

Reborn as a dragon for a whole decade!

Rand's mind was swollen and arrogant.

There is a part of his dragon instinct that influences him, but there is also a choice that he has made after making a judgement call.

At this moment, he has plenty of confidence in his own strength!

The old soldier caught in Rand's claws felt the brunt of the dragon's power, and it was considered that he was strong-willed if he did not faint straight away.

But his appearance was a bit unpleasant.

A snotty, tearful look, as if he had been played with.

The two little dragons flew on either side of Rand, constantly wandering and sweeping.

The little female dragon was even wailing.

The look on her face was one of satisfaction as she looked at some of the humans hiding in the distance and looking at her in horror.

Ha ha ha! This is me! The great Red Dragon Queen! The strength of Fiona Saffith Oakburn!

Ha ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha!

Rand doesn't move very fast, but he can't resist being so big that every step he takes is more than six or seven metres away!

This way, it didn't take much time, and with the veteran's somewhat insane guidance, he soon arrived at Agamf's location.

It was located in a wealthy area, a large five-storey extremely luxurious villa.

At this moment, perhaps because they had heard the commotion early on.

A large group of people had gathered at the entrance of the villa early on.

Arganov, dressed in a luxurious coat, as well as elven dancers in somewhat revealing attire and excited Orcs in animal skin skirts with their upper bodies on display.

Further back, there was a large gathering of guards and adventurers?

"You ... are ... Lord Rand Sapphis Oakburn?"

Looking at the huge dragon in front of him, which was about to be as tall as a five-storey villa, Agamf trembled a little, and the small eyes on his fat face were filled with astonishment, as well as incomprehension.

"Bah! You fat pig! Why are your eyesight so bad? It's not my big brother Rand! Who else could it be?"

The little female dragon spat fiercely, right in Arganoff's face.

It made the guy's fat face twitch uncontrollably.

"Agamf ... It's been a long time, looks like you're doing well here, you've actually made the bounty model I mentioned once, I really didn't misjudge you, you! It's a talent!"

Rand opened his mouth and spat out a torrent of sound, his huge dragon eyes constantly scanning this little fatty with a look of satisfaction in them.

"It is all thanks to the tutelage of Lord Rand! I dare not take credit for it, Lord Gew Broken Bones, so please take someone and bring all the Gintar in my safe! Offer it to my esteemed master!"

Agamf shouted with the utmost understanding.

Hearing this, the Orc leader hurriedly ran back to the villa with the other Orcs, brought the entire safe, all of it, and then opened it.

What was presented before Rand's eyes was a single sublime pouch, dozens of them in total.

"My esteemed master! These are all yours! In the past three years, remembering your teachings, I have moved around from place to place and made a name for myself as a powerful dance troupe, and since I have settled here, many nobles and wealthy merchants have come to watch the dance.

In these three years, I have accumulated a total of 6,721 gintals."

"Hiss!!!"

The surrounding guards, the adventurers, all sucked in a breath of cold air at the words, and looked at the sublime bags with greedy eyes.

The two dragon cubs did the same.

"6,721 gintals in three years, and only 186 gintals in a month's income? Are you thinking I'm a good liar, Aganf ...?"

Rand but his brow nail wrinkled and he looked at Agamf with an odd gaze, his voice extraordinarily low at the moment.

"Eh? This fat fuck dares to embezzle Rand's Kinthal? That's even I ...! Damn it! I'll eat you!"

The little female dragon roared, stopping abruptly in the middle of her sentence and snarling in rage.

Off to the side, Rand couldn't help but glance at the stupid thing.

Even I'd what?

Something even I wouldn't dare do? Or something even I haven't done?

I see this stupid thing Fiona! What a corrupt mind!

Rand's eyes grew deeper as he looked at the little female dragon, while he couldn't help but glance at the little black dragon.

"Rand! I have absolutely no such thoughts! You have to believe me!"

The little black dragon opened its eyes wide and tried to look as sincere as possible.

"Master! Master! I am wronged, master! It's true that this Kinthal is less than expected, but it's not my fault! It's all the work of these elves!"

Seeing the little female dragon lunging towards him, Agamf fell to his knees with a poof and cried out.

"What do you mean by that?"

Rand asked in a deep voice, while his tail flicked out in front of the little female dragon.

The eyes of all the dragons, as well as the people, were turned to these elves.

"Master! You are unaware! After you left, many of these elves stayed in the Green Forest, but that Count Doro of the Kingdom of Lain killed those elves who stayed and captured many of them.

Only a few elves escaped.

When they came here, they kept shouting for me to avenge them!

But how could I have done that! But they forced me to hire mercenaries and guards so that I could kill them when the time was right, and if I didn't, they would strike.

You don't know! Now I have fifty adventurers and over five hundred guards behind me. ... Can this not be a big expense?"

Arganoff knelt down on the ground and couldn't stop crying.

"So that's how it is, no wonder I saw quite a few signs of battle in the green forest earlier, so tell me, how many elves are left now?"

Rand's expression went gloomy as he asked in a deep voice.

"Back master! There are only forty-five elves left in total ..."

Agamf looked at Rand carefully and returned in a soft voice.

Snort~

At these words Rand viciously ejected a hot breath from his nostrils.

He felt that he had suffered a great loss!

These elves! They were all his property! The price of each Elf was far more than that of an Orc, if one was to be valued.

An Orc in his mind was valued according to his strength, usually between 50 silver rags and 10 gold tars.

But the price of an Elf, especially an Elven Dancer, that was at least counted in the hundreds!

And every elf has the potential to become an elf dancer!

As for the male elves? Rand thought they had the potential to be ducks! The plan that had not yet been implemented was interrupted at once.

This wave! At least tens of thousands lost! Or even tens of thousands of Gintals!

At the thought of this, he burst into a fury, his body temperature rising rapidly and sparks of fire appearing around him.

What came out of his nostrils was no longer an ordinary hot breath, but actual fire!

"Wooooooooooooo! Help! Help!"

Howled the veteran still in his claws, feeling somewhat overwhelmed! The body was sweating like mad under the heat!

But the next moment ...

Poof~

Rand actually pushed too hard and crushed the unlucky bastard straight away! A cloud of blood shot out!

Peng !!!!!

In his fury, he slammed his claws into the ground! A hundred meters around him shook!

The entire body of Arganoff and the others, for example, instantly flew several inches into the air before landing on the ground!

This scene frightened all the guards and adventurers, fearing that the dragon in front of them might go berserk, and that they might all die!

"Last one! Dare I, Rand Sapphis Oakburn, suffer loss! Now the graveyard is knee-deep in weeds! Which one is it this time? Are you tired of living?"

Rand roared low, his voice thick, low and brooding.

He was already in a state of rage.

The elves on the other side of the room watched this scene with some complications in their hearts. This evil dragon, who had killed so many of their brothers and sisters, was now relying on him to stand up for them ...

At the same time, a warm current slowly emerged in their hearts.

This evil dragon, perhaps is not as bad as thought.

"Master! I'm afraid things are a bit complicated, so I'd better tell you alone!"

Arganoff scanned around with thievish eyes, looked at the other guards, adventurers and elves and told them all to go back to the villa, then said softly.

"He seemed to know that his daughter had died indirectly at your hands, so he went to the Green Forest to seek revenge on you.

In the end, because he didn't find you, he had to find those elves to take out his anger ..."

As Agamf finished, he couldn't help but scan the villa again, and on the first floor, a few elves could be vaguely seen at the window openings.

Rand looked at Agamf, he was so careful and cautious, obviously this group of unlucky elves did not know the cause at all.

It was just as well, after all, they were now relying on them for money, and if they knew that their companions were suffering this kind of crime, and that Rand, the master, had a lot to do with it, they would probably go straight on strike!

"Doro! This scumbag is so impatient, it seems he wants to be reunited with his daughter! Hrrrrr! Very well! I will do as he wishes!"

Rand laughed coldly, before swallowing all the sublime pouches on the ground into his belly.

He fell to the ground and rested with his eyes closed!

This sudden move, however, left everyone on the scene, the dragon, dumbfounded.

How could it be that one moment they looked like they were about to eat someone in a rage, and the next moment they were just lying down on the ground and sleeping? What the hell is this?

Farther away, some of those who were still watching were also unsure.

Why are you sleeping for no reason at all? And in a strange city that was supposed to be hostile to him! Was this dragon not afraid of their direct attack?

Or was he strong enough to ignore any threat?

At the thought of this, the others were even more afraid to make a move!

Gollum~Gollum~Gollum~

As fast as Rand plopped down, so fast did he sleep.

The dream world was distorting.

That familiar computer reappeared.

"[Fortune] 3!

You possess a fortune far beyond the imagination of the common man!

A fortune that the majority of people in this world could never have in their lifetime!

Even among the entire dragon clan, you are already considered a rich dragon!

All people, dragons, would be enthralled, even mad, by your wealth.

Be warned, you may attract some unexpected enemies because of your wealth! Be careful with this!

You have gained a new potential.

Potential +3!"

Next moment, physical growth: 30!

"Your physical growth has broken through 30, and you have gained a new ability [Heavenly Calamity-Inflammation]."

[Heavenly Calamity - Inferno]: You possess the terrifying power of flames like a natural calamity!

You! Are the embodiment of fire! All enemies who dare to offend you will be reduced to ashes under the flames!