Faced with his father's questioning, Tilast stammered: "I think so, there is no elder among them... I beat two peers... in turn."

Stuttering isn't because of a guilty conscience, it's purely because speaking hard might hurt the wound.

Trastra thought secretly, even if he played in a battle, the chances of winning were really high, would he be attacked by his own people who spy on his own property because of excessive consumption? It is precisely because of the existence of precedents in the history of the dragons that they have to be considered.

Then it was temporarily rejected. Only the eldest son was able to fight with him a little bit, and he was already stunned.

"If you have anything you need to prepare, please prepare quickly. We will go out and have a look later." Trastra finally said.

The other sea dragons were talking, and Tirast dragged his wounded body to its treasure room cave. There are many precious metals or rough gemstones offered by inferior creatures like naga and sea snakes.

This treasure room cave was only developed two years ago. Even though this submarine relic has always existed in caves and other roads, it is not easy to destroy the opening for dragons who like to collect all kinds of treasures.

Because it will be damaged, isn't it? It is also a shame for the dragons to live in a place that they have destroyed.

And now the cave is developed and expanded specifically as a treasure room. On the one hand, the reason is that the slaves who are suitable for this kind of things have been caught. On the other hand, the principle is that there are many precious metals and precious metals that seem to be equivalent to the mines that exist here. Taking the rough gemstones as one's own as a treasure room is equivalent to increasing the storage capacity of the treasure room. In this way, even if the hole is enlarged, it is worth damaging part of it.

There are other fork roads here, one of which is deep in a place that leads to other directions of the ocean. Because it is a little far away, I didn’t intend to use that side as my own back door. There is also the end of the fork road, one of which is useful at a glance. The patterns and text on the gate made of high-value materials are not recognized by Hailong.

Tirast felt that it might be the relics of his ancestors. He wanted to go in and find out many times, but found that he could only use the door to sharpen his claws.

Since my father is here this time, after the battle is over, I should mention it to my father, the elder. I originally wanted to monopolize, but nothing I can do is useless.

But I have to keep it safe when I get a lot of precious metals and rough gemstones.

It’s just that precious metals and rough gemstones are still too inferior in the eyes of the dragons, so there needs to be a processor. Needless to say, the sea snake, the naga does not have the finishing technology, but a few years ago, the right little guy was caught as a slave. The cheap slaves who only need water and the minerals in it can live, make Tirast happy.

The slave's strength is not weak, even if the sea dragon who is confident of his own strength, Tirast, took a lot of effort. What made Tirast jealous was that the slave was actually wearing clothes made of magical synthetic materials. .

But it has no plan to learn from the other party’s abilities, because processing metals and gems is the slave’s work, but it takes away the slave’s clothing as its own collection, and only allows the slave to wear the same shells and starfish as the naga. Simple clothing that can cover the body.

The slave had no name, so Tiras gave the slave "Layla" casually, because it was always called by the race name, maybe it would be troublesome after adding slaves of the same kind, but for the slave to give such a simple name It is sufficient for identification.

However, the reason it is now looking for a slave is that the slave will use the healing magic that Wulong has understood in his tribe.

Tirast saw the little fairy with a dark green seaweed head sitting on a pile of precious metals, with a few pieces of jewelry that seemed to be well-made on his legs, and a gem bracelet that seemed to have just been made in his hand. Look left and right. Look, and yell out loud——

"Layla, come and treat me."

"Huh? Why... Lord Tirast was hurt so much?" Layla looked scared when she saw Tirast.

"Stop talking nonsense, heal me quickly!"

"...Yes!" Layla casually put those accessories on her body, ran over with twists and turns, stretched her hands towards Tilast, and unfolded her magic, "[MiddleCureWounds]."

Feeling the rapid reduction in pain and recovering physical fitness, Tilast is very satisfied. In fact, if Layla is in full bloom, she might be able to take the opportunity to get rid of the badly injured, but Layla did not do so. It seems to follow the pattern of treating inferior creatures. Training that frustrates its dignity is effective.

"Is there any equipment I can use in it?" Now that he is here, Tirast asked casually that this is basically a slave to the temporary manager of the treasure house.

"Eh... I recall, how about enchanting the assault horns and metal claws that can adapt to the size of the body? It would be useless if you want a full body armor." Layla rolled her eyes for a moment and said.

"Enchanting?"

"Yes, it is the proud technique of the chief priest of Naga. I asked him to teach me on the pretext of processing jewelry for you, but he couldn't refuse it. Although it was only an enchantment of the second-level magic."

Tirast didn't care too much about the abilities of the naga. Anyway, they were the guys who could slap to death. But now it seems that the naga's skills are not completely useless, he said: " Forget it, give me the best."

I was beaten once, so bring some gear next time you go out. By the way, it's not bad to take some slaves out as a meat shield.

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About twenty minutes later--

Above the island ~lightnovelpub.net~ Two waves of giant dragons are facing each other at a distance of 100 meters. When other intelligent races see such a scene, they will definitely not even dare to come close.

On one side is a blue-and-white frost dragon, four-headed adult dragon, six-headed young dragon, and eight-headed juvenile dragon. There is also a baby sea dragon under their feet.

On the other side is a deep blue sea dragon, one elder dragon, two mature dragons, two young dragons, four juvenile dragons, and one juvenile dragon.

Tilast looked at the opposing camp where the crowds had injured him, and the kidnapped himself, secretly thinking about what to do.

The strength of the elders of the dragon clan is generally quite outstanding. Even if it is a long-term dragon, it may not be able to fight. The problem is the number of opponents. Can we use this method to implement the "dimensionality reduction strike"-oneself and his wife fight three heads against the youth Dragon, the remaining dragons are fighting, and I feel that the combat power is still not enough.

Do you want to count the slaves you brought out into your combat power? Even a drop in the bucket is useful, right? At least it can be used as cannon fodder, and it can waste the opponent's attacks, right?

(to be continued)