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Dragon of Natural Disaster

If you were given a chance to be reborn, what would you want you to be? A dragon! A giant dragon! Would you like to be a good metal dragon? A neutral gemstone dragon? Or an evil five-coloured dragon? Of course you're an ancestral dragon with invincible power and recklessness! I want to be the god of all creatures! The one and only Lord! Their ancestor! Their ancestor! No creature can defy me!

Lurk11 · Fantasia
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Chapter 44: Don't want to die

The dragon that was originally chasing, however, had a flash of surprise in its eyes.

It was like a human playing with a small bug.

He stood on the insect's path, raised his foot and waited for the insect to pass by, badly wanting to trample it to death, but never thought that the insect would actually fly!

Not only did it fly directly into mid-air, but it also sprayed a cloud of yellow juice towards him.

Greatly exceeded the dragon's expectations.

This can not bring the dragon any harm, but let him some annoyed.

His was somewhat spoiled!

But I have to admit, this dwarf has some small clever.

Indeed, he was hesitant to pursue the matter.

The goods of the caravan, he did not know what, if it is some valuable and easy to melt items, it is bound to touch the fire.

Only those weapons made of military steel, perhaps to survive the flames.

But Rand did not dare to gamble, or do not need to gamble.

He plundered this caravan's purpose, is not for the treasure?

Abuse of color these guards, just a bad taste attack.

As well as the gold finger [kill the enemy] II may unlock.

The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.

He quickly came to the caravan's supplies, lifted the tarp above, and found that it was actually a pile of leather armor!

There were probably dozens of sets!

Look at the workmanship, style, should be the Hessian Kingdom's current fine leather armor, specifically supplied to elite troops to use.

The price of one piece is 48 silver rubles!

Rand's heart moved, and lifted another seven or eight wagons of the tarp.

Found that there are some such as military large sword, shield, healing potion and other equipment supplies, adding up to a lot.

These equipment can be armed with a total of nearly two hundred elite soldiers, while the degree of healing potions, but also enough to make such a two hundred troops, two or three months of war!

The total value is at least 380 gintals, which is really quite a lot.

Surely it is more important to save supplies!

Although those weapons may not burn in the flames, but those leather armor, healing potions can not withstand the fire!

These things alone, at least a hundred gold tars or more! Where he could not afford such losses!

This is no longer just the dragon's greed at work.

It's more because, by getting this treasure, his [Fortune] might be able to reach the second stage and gain more potential.

Wealth is an important resource linked to strength.

Rand knew this very well, and because of this, the value of wealth reached an unparalleled status in his heart.

Compared to a real stingy red dragon would not be worse.

The surrounding flames blazed and surrounded over, reflecting the dragon's scales in a red.

Rand lunged directly to the ground with his massive body, after which he began to slowly roll!

It is ridiculous to say that Rand is currently a dragon that does not know spells after all, and can only use this stupid method to put out the fire.

What? You say why not use the dragon wings to incite the hurricane, to put out the fire?

The wind helps the fire, he is afraid that his treasure is not burned fast enough?

His terrifying weight of at least twenty to thirty tons pressed on the ground would instantly make the flames in an oxygen-free state, thus extinguishing them.

He rolled sideways and rolled over the ground, leaving a dark scorched earth after the flame had been extinguished, one, two, three circles.

Soon, the flames were isolated from him.

But he also can not leave, then the flames will continue to spread over, a time actually trapped in here.

Rand mood some upset, a pair of crimson fierce eyes, unconsciously cast and cargo trapped together with the wounded.

He wanted to kill a few people to vent his anger!

Crushed legs, can not move in place to play dead cadres Aganfu felt bad, a slight jolt.

He quietly opened his eyes, but found the gargoyle next to him, the blood-red eyes staring at him deadly!

He had a feeling that his feigned death had definitely been discovered!

What might happen after that made him inevitably wet between his legs, and a foul odor wafted out.

This caused Rand to smell it, and his face became even more unkind, and his pair of crimson eyes, even more vicious!

Decided! First step on this scum! Look at how big a person is, how dare he piss his pants regardless of the occasion!

I really need to send to the abyss quickly!

Rand raises his forelegs and drops them again, taking a step forward! He is approaching the other side!

"No! Don't kill me! Lord Dragon! Don't kill me! I'm still useful! Please believe me! I'm still useful!

Lord Dragon! I know it, you must like Gentar, right? I can give you all of mine!"

As soon as Agamf saw the dragon approaching, his liver and guts split in fear, and he roared and shouted to fight for that silver lining.

When Rand heard that, his feet couldn't help but beat, and only after a moment did he say in a deep voice.

"Very interesting proposal, so where is your Gentar?"

"In ... in the bank of the Chamber of Commerce, as soon as you let me back, I will immediately get it to you!"

Agamf looked like he had found a lifeline and became excited all at once.

"Then where is your chamber of commerce?"

"The capital of the Hessian Kingdom, Hessian King City."

"Hessian King City? Human! Are you playing a trick on me?"

Rand's eyes narrowed slightly as he leaned down and a hot breath spurted out of his nostrils, burning the fat man's face red.

"St. Furlong City has them too!"

"Stupid bastard! You think I'd believe you went and came back?" Rand growled low, raising his claws and preparing to crush the little fat man to death.

A huge shadow enveloped Agamf, and he subconsciously blocked both hands in front of him in fear, shouting shrilly

"No! Don't kill me! I'm still valuable! I can make money for you! Make lots and lots of money! Make you the richest dragon in the world! Please spare me!"

"Make money for me ...." Rand paused again.

"That's right! Make money for you! Lord Chiron, did you know about the Javier Chamber of Commerce? I am one of the cadres in it! I'm known throughout the Chamber for my ability to make money!

If you keep me, I will make you a lot of gold. A golden gilded tare is a perfect match for your good looks!"

As soon as he saw that there was still something to do, Agamf immediately sold himself.

"With you?"

"Lord Dragon! Don't look at me like this, but I actually have some contacts in many surrounding cities! This is an essential thing as a businessman!

Also, Mr. Chiron, what do you think, how much is the value of the goods I am currently transporting?" Arganoff said nervously.

"Huh? How dare you test Chiron with this? Are you an idiot? A total of 383 gold tal and 39 silver rab!" Rand laughed disdainfully and raised his head with a proud expression.

In this aspect of counting money, the red dragon said he was second in the world, I'm afraid no other creature would dare to say he was first!

"Knight ... awesome! Not bad for a giant dragon! Before in the relevant books have seen such an account.

The legend says that dragons are the most powerful valuation masters, and now I see that this is really true! This ability is really too powerful!"

Arganoff's eyes glowed as he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.