Demacia: [Picture.]
[Hint: Dragons love glamorous treasures.]
[Who doesnât know that? Useless hint.] Xiahou Fuxing pouted, rubbing continuously before a corpse, fiddling with his seasonings.
Demacia raised an eyebrow: [No, this is the best hint. My plan is this: Since we canât conquer this dragon, then letâs not conquer it. Weâll both save our logout points, then just log out. Your task is.....]
Xiahou Fuxing: [Will this really work?]
Demacia: [Unconventional tasks require unconventional means, stop talking and start.]
Xiahou Fuxing hesitated a bit, but seeing Demaciaâs eager expression and realizing it wasnât his money being spent, he didnât bother to persuade him further.
With an exchanged glance, Xiahou Fuxing picked up the mangled seasonings and headed towards the Black Dragon. When he was almost there, they exchanged another glance, and Xiahou Fuxingâs figure instantly vanished.
Lixting, who had been spiritually observing these two Blue Star people, was stunned.
She opened her eyes, looking blankly at the remaining Demacia. Before she could react, Demacia also vanished afterwards.
The only thing left on this mountaintop was the Giant Dragon watching the spot where they disappeared in a daze. What was going on?
No sign of warping, no energy fluctuations, just like the trash-cleaning move earlier, disappearing so inexplicably?
She searched around but didnât find any trace. At this point, the Legendary Giant Dragonâs eyes were already filled with anger.
She nonchalantly waved her hand, and the food painstakingly caught by the Dragon Eagles was instantly hit away; Lixting lay back down angrily.
These two scoundrels indeed made her angry, but not to the point of fury, as she didnât really lose anything, just secretly holding a grudge.
Blue Star people, huh? Soul-less, huh? Daring to play tricks on the Black Dragon, if seen again, will be their death days.
As time passed, when night fell, Demacia reappeared at the place he vanished.
In an instant, the Legendary Giant Dragon opened her eyes, and a black ripple started spreading.
[You have entered the Death Domain, losing 30% of your life per second.]
Demacia was shocked and quickly shouted: "Sorry, Ms. Lixting, I failed to catch my foolish brother. To make up for my mistake, I offer my treasures to the great dragon."
As he spoke, gold coins began to rain around him.
In the reflection of the moonlight, these brand-new gold coins shone with dazzling brilliance.
In an instant, they submerged Demaciaâs body.
The killing intent in Lixtingâs eyes stalled, watching the Blue Star person bursting with gold coins, she subconsciously stopped releasing her domain.
After all, what dragon can refuse a weakling that can burst gold coins?
Demacia looked at his remaining 40% health, let out a long sigh of relief.
He spoke with utmost sincerity and earnestness: "Dear Lady, you know, our power is quite insignificant; my brother could not roast the food earlier and fled out of fear of death using his abilities.
I hope you can spare me in consideration of these gold coins."
Lixting reached out her hand; thousands of gold coins around Demacia instantly floated in front of her.
"These are... the Federationâs gold coins?" Lixting squinted her eyes and asked: "Then why didnât you run?"
Demaciaâs gaze was immensely sincere: "Because in this godless era, apart from the Federation, we have nowhere else to go, and I am fascinated by the power of the great Black Dragon Lixting. I wish to be your servant.
And my power will be your best treasure collector; these gold coins only took me half a day.
If you forgive my brotherâs rudeness, his remaining days will be spent atoning for his cowardice, offering gold coins daily to the great Dragon of Destruction!"
Lixting looked at the shiny, radiant gold coins in her hand, then at the incredibly weak Blue Star person.
After a momentâs thought, the anger in her eyes gradually dissipated.
Again, who could refuse a weakling that bursts gold coins as a subordinate?
She nodded lightly: "Youâre quite good."
She tucked the coins under her belly; as the coins touched the ground, they slowly merged with the mountain, with the brilliance of magic shimmering: "If you can give me these gold coins every day, then you wonât need to die."
"Oh, my great Dragon of Destruction, your most loyal servant astonished by your generosity, I feel lucky for choosing to return, I might have used up a lifetime of luck having such a great master like you." Demacia referred to materials, crazily flattering with words dragons love to hear.
The Black Dragon squinted her eyes slightly, and her voice turned lazy, she looked at the night sky: "You have four hours left; by the time the sun rises, I want to see new gold coins."
Demaciaâs eyes flashed with a hint of pain, madly urging the Guard Brigade to collect the gold coins, after all, recharging would be more expensive.
Yet he glanced at the skyrocketing popularity in the livestream room; from the moment this dragon appeared, the streamâs viewership remained consistently high.
His fans were also growing crazily, now completing this task, he would gain much more than what he invested.
He continued to respectfully praise: "Great Dragon of Destruction, donât worry. My brother is already searching for more gold coins to atone for his sins; you have our trust, Blue Star people."
Lixting didnât comment; she liked gold too, and shiny things. How could something that deceives the great dragon be left alive? The day he stops bursting coins, heâll perish.
Demacia took out a brush, saying with utmost respect: "Great Dragon of Destruction, I see some dust on your scales, may I help you clean them? I wish to do something to make up for leaving without notice when chasing after my brother."
Lixting didnât comment, lying on the pile of gold coins, closing her eyes.
"Worthy of a great Dragon of Destruction, creator of death, Lady Lixting, your scales are so beautiful, each one is a supreme treasure, the humble Demacia will cherish them well."
Demacia watched the new title sent from the Guard Brigade, kept talking and began brushing the dragonâs scales as well.
Lixting, listening to the words of praise, felt inexplicably delighted, vaguely remembering a long time ago under her command, there were many races like Kobolds, goblins, and such. Back then, their words were just as pleasant.
Truly... nostalgic...
Brush brush brush...
The slightly ticklish sensation came, within her Spiritual Power, the Blue Star person had started brushing her wings, ticklishly comfortable.
Suddenly, she felt more delighted, gradually drifting into slumber.
As the sunlight began shining on the peaks, under the magnificent scene, the weak Blue Star person started bursting gold coins again, with a bit of reddish sunset glow illuminating the coins brightly.
The Giant Dragon stretched out her paw to store the treasure joyfully, waiting for the Blue Star person to brush her scales.
[Itâd be nice if there were more Blue Star people like this....]
Lixting thought, feeling somewhat fond of these people.
[Lixtingâs favorability +5.]
Demaciaâs eyes lit up with joy; he increased the compliments from his mouth and the force from his hand.
Time passed day by day; the Guard Brigade assisted in gathering gold coins; Demacia smashed three hundred thousand into it every day, and the popularity of his streaming increased more and more.
This mission-smashing-with-money mode left players and viewers dumbfounded, the enormous dragon and the mountaintop view never got old no matter how many times seen.
Especially with Demaciaâs continuous flattering words, viewers couldnât help but exclaim they were learning so much.
Amid flattery and sending gold coins, Demacia also firmly established himself with the Black Dragon, gaining some favor from her.
When the time reached the fifth day, which was the sixth day of their arrival here, Demaciaâs task finally had some movement.
While Demacia was helping the Black Dragon brush her wings, some powerful figures, masked and in black robes, entered the Black Dragonâs territory.
At that instant, the Black Dragon opened her scarlet eyes, with a giant eagle with dragon horns starting to hover.
A terrifying aura attempted to scare off these uninvited guests.
Two Golden Upper Tiers and a Golden Middle Tier Divination Master floated at this height close to ten thousand meters, slowly approaching.
Black Dragon Lixting stood up, silently gazing at the distant sky, terrifying Dragon Power began to spread.
[You have entered the Death Domain, please do not show any hostility to the Legendary Black Dragon.]
Demacia put down the brush, with excitement deep in his eyes.
At this moment, his streaming viewership was soaring crazily; the nearly two million RMB invested seemed to finally yield returns!