Chapter 46: Revenge of the Fugitive

"Call me master and be mindful of your current status as slaves." Rand reminded.

"Yes, yes, honored master."

"I ask you, do you think the dance is good? Answer me honestly."

"Yes, it's beautiful! I've never seen such a beautiful dance that seems to bring out the feminine, feminine beauty to its fullest! It's like a genius came up with it! It's wonderful! It's really great!"

Arganoff praised excitedly.

Several other people also hastened to agree, and they slightly bent and shook their bodies, hoping that the bulge was not so obvious.

"I heard that there are many nobles among humans, merchants like to go to the opera house to enjoy the songs and dances in their leisure time, you think if I send this elves, how effective?" Rand asked again.

"This ... fantastic ah! Those nobles and merchants will definitely fall under their skirts! I'm sure as long as the male, appreciate once! All will be completely hooked on them!

Oh! All I can think of now is white thighs, and their delicate dance, and their soulful eyes!"

Arganoff's eyes were fixed on the elf.

He didn't bother to hide his naked desire anymore.

Knock knock knock~

A thick sound rang out, waking up Agamf and the others, and they looked at Rand in amazement, only to see that this giant dragon was sitting crouched on the ground, with its front claws continuously slapping together.

Is this applause?

"Very good! This is the effect we want!

Aganf! I will train more elves afterwards! Let them learn these music and dances.

After that, I want you to take them to the human territories and use them to earn money for me! Understand?"

"Don't worry, master!" Arganoff said, and then added.

"Master, to be honest, I see that these elves are also wearing very sophisticated clothes and pants! It's so seductive!

Perhaps we can modify them slightly and make them to sell to those merchants and nobles, I think they will definitely like them!"

"Not bad! Arganoff, you really have some talent, I'm starting to like you a little bit!"

Rand revealed some satisfaction in his eyes.

One dragon, one person, talked a lot about business issues and ideas afterwards.

Rand had the insight of the twentieth century in his previous life as a foundation.

As one of the world's major chamber of commerce cadres like the Havel Chamber of Commerce, Agamoff did have a lot of insight.

One man and one dragon talked to each other and had a great feeling of hating each other.

.......

Meanwhile.

A certain dark and unseen underground.

In a small space, the dwarf warrior blood hammer and a human caster stay quietly, they can even hear each other's breathing, heartbeat.

It was a long time later.

Only then did the human spell caster whisper.

"Chief Bloodhammer, can we go out now?"

"Don't! That dragon is nasty and wild, and now I've fooled him!

He must be furious! I guess he will send all his dependents to search for us on the ground! That's why we can't show ourselves!

If we're discovered on the surface this time, we won't even have a chance to escape! Hold on!

You continue to cast spells, I know the way, you just follow my instructions, continue to widen the underground passage, we will definitely be able to go back!"

Dwarf warrior Bloodhammer, responded with extreme caution.

The caster listened to the dwarf warrior and silently cast a spell to keep widening the underground passage as the other party wanted.

During that time, they ate some of the dried food they originally brought with them when they were hungry.

When they were thirsty, they let the spell caster use water spells to provide water.

Digging and digging, according to Bloodhammer's estimate, about ten days.

In the dark cave, a yellowish sphere released a little light, illuminating the surrounding dark cave walls.

The mage was lying somewhat tired, his stomach rumbling with hunger from time to time.

"Chief ... us ... when ... can go up ah, food has run out, continue this, we will die of hunger. "

His words were soft and seemed breathless.

Next to the dwarf blood hammer, look similarly somewhat depressed, his eyes could not stop sweeping toward the cave wall, suddenly poked out a hand, with great speed to grab the caster.

The caster was startled, but he had no more strength left to dodge, and could only watch as the dwarf's hand probed over!

"SQUEAK!!!"

With an ear-piercing chirp, the Dwarf Bloodhammer's hand brushed past the side of the caster's head, before retracting.

At this time, the caster saw the other hand, grasping a fist-sized, external appearance of mayfly insects, this insect in the dwarf's hand constantly wriggling, emitting chirps.

The dwarf handed it to the caster with a bland face: "Eat it."

"You let me eat the worm?" The caster breathed in, but looking at the dwarf's serious eyes, he gritted his teeth, twisted off the worm's head, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit down!

The worm's body burst and shot out a cloud of sauce! The caster pinched his nose and swallowed it in one bite, holding back his nausea.

The dwarf, on the other hand, will originally hang on the waist, used to fill the wine gourd open, which at the moment has long been filled with a lot of worms.

Obviously this is the ten days of earth cave life caught!

He did not hesitate to pour out some, stuffed into the mouth to feast on ...

So, another ten days passed.

They just returned to the surface.

This time, they were covered in fishy odor, hair messy, full of sludge, beard scruffy.

But the warm, warm sunlight falling on their bodies made their hearts warm with a kind of exhilaration after the robbery.

They had survived! From the hands of that demon-like dragon!

Both of them have a hint of pride rising in their hearts in unison!

No matter how strong this evil dragon is like a demon god, searching all over the grassland for the whereabouts of the two of us! We will only be disappointed and return?

As dwarves (humans), our strength may not be as strong as the evil dragon! But our wisdom is far from you can compare!

Standing at the edge of the town, the two of them were gawked at by a group of people as if they were aliens.

These people's eyes are full of mockery, disgust, contempt.

There was even a mother with a child who whispered to her child.

"See? Child! If you don't behave yourself, you will become a beggar like that in the future! No clothes to wear, nothing to eat! Stinky all over!"

For these remarks, the caster and the dwarf bloodhammer, a number of them were within earshot, but they didn't care.

"Chief! We finally got out! It's just a pity that the other partners, perhaps, have all died in the hands of that evil dragon.

The team is disbanded? What are we going to do after that?"

The caster sighed for a long time before asking.

"We want to take revenge!"

"Revenge? Is this ... possible? That monster dragon's strength is simply not something we can fight against ..." The caster was a little scared.

"We are indeed not a match! But this world is full of people who can clean up that evil dragon!" The dwarf said.

"What do you mean?"

"Go to the tavern! Spread the word about our encounter! Turn the total value of the looted equipment into thousands of gentiles! I don't believe no one will be moved!

Those top adventurers and nobles have plenty of ways to deal with the evil dragon."

"The chief is worthy of the chief!"

After the two finished discussing, they immediately returned to the inn to clean up for a while and began to implement the plan.