Chapter 112 Come and kill me

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha ..."

The sound of loud laughter kept rising and falling.

The whole city could hear it.

"By the way! Sir Rand, although I don't know what the letter said, Marquis Milne said that he will be waiting for your bitter presence at the city gates tomorrow afternoon."

The messenger said again.

But Rand ignored him.

The laughter went on and on.

Within moments, two dragon cubs flew out of the castle.

When they saw Rand, they stared at first, and then the young female dragon said in amazement.

"Rand! Rand! What's wrong with you? How come the colour of your scales has changed! It looks so strange!

And what happy thing has happened to you?"

"Hmm?"

Rand took a look at the two dragon cubs and said casually.

"We're young dragons now! Isn't it normal for young dragons in their formative years to have their scales change colour?"

"Normal?"

The little female dragon smiled, her head tilted, slightly puzzled.

"Then how come there's no knowledge of this in my inherited memories, even if it's a colour change, whether it's in the scales or the eyes.

All of them are just some slight changes, bright red turning into deep red like this."

"You're still young, you haven't awakened the inherited memories in this area, what's the big deal! Is it hard for me to lie to you?"

Rand was a little impatient.

Seeing this, the little female dragon immediately smiled and said.

"Rand! Rand, don't be angry, I definitely believe you."

"You two are just in time, go and call Yakus for me, just in time to tell him something good." Rand added.

"Yes, Rand!" The little female dragon responded, before turning her head to look at Ed, the little black dragon.

"!"

The little black dragon froze, "What are you looking at me like that for?"

"What are you doing frozen here? Why don't you go call out to Yakus?" The little female dragon's face straightened and she growled low.

"... What about you?"

The little black dragon froze for a moment and finally asked with a deflated mouth.

"Humph! I'm the same as you? I just finished training that Bitch Sapphis! There are other things to report to Rand! Come on! What's the point of dilly-dallying!

Leaving Rand here like this? You're gonna get your ass kicked, aren't you?" The little female dragon shouted impatiently, looking fierce.

"..."

The little black dragon snorted in displeasure and flapped his dragon wings as he slowly left.

Damn Fiona! What an obnoxious dragon! Rand clearly told us to come along!

Until the little black dragon figure gradually left.

She whispered, "Rand! I'm telling you, I've trained Sapphis very well! In a few days, she should be able to perform in the Power Dance Troupe."

"Oh? Well done!"

Rand sniffed, a hint of joy appearing on the dragon's face.

"Hey hey hey~ Rand, you actually praised me, so ... shouldn't ..."

The little female dragon said and began to keep making eyes at Rand.

"Want Kinthal? Not even the door! This little thing is not enough to prove your worth!"

Rand shot back with a cold face.

This stupid thing, did he really think he, Rand, was some kind of charitable pro-dragon?

Or is it that after giving you some sweetness a few days ago, you want to go up to the house and open a dye house?

"... No, don't be like that Rand! I'm so pathetic! That bastard Ed still has a hundred gintals on him and I don't even have a coin now!

Ooooooooooooooooooo ... It's not fair! It's not fair!"

The little female dragon began to tear up again at the thought of the gintar she had been pitted out of, and cried out in pain as she hugged Rand's thigh.

"Hmph! Stupid bastard! Get the hell out of my way!"

Rand cursed, and instantly reached out with his claws and squeezed the little female dragon's head, and with a gentle lift, he ripped her away and flung her aside like rubbish: "Crying, crying, crying!

"What kind of dragon is a crybaby? Have you forgotten our code of conduct as evil dragons?"

"I, of course I haven't forgotten, it's all there in the Dragon's heritage."

The little female dragon said with some aggression.

"Then tell me, how should we deal with those bastards who dare to hit us with their treasures?"

"If they are foreigners, simply beat them to death, or detain their souls and implant them into the wick to enjoy the eternal scorching of the flames.

If they are of the same race, we should beat them half to death, then imprison them, strip their scales, draw their blood and use them as blood dragons! Let them know what it means to be cruel!"

The little female dragon responded quickly.

"That won't be enough!"

"But ... but, the one who took my treasure is Tiamat Coronet ... no, that Bitch! She's a dragon god!"

The little female dragon deflated her mouth, a depressed look, it seems that for Tiamat dragon god identity, still quite fearful.

"No good for you! We are evil dragons! We should not be afraid of the sky! The earth is not afraid! The gods are not afraid! What is a mere old demon dragon?

Just work hard! Learn everything you can to make yourself strong! Even if it's the Dragon God! I'll trample her underfoot and take all her treasures!"

As Rand said this, he couldn't help but cross his pair of forelimbs and hug them around his chest.

A look of old me being number one in the world.

"Knight, awesome! Worthy of being Rand! Even the Mother of Evil Dragons doesn't even put it in his eyes!"

The little female dragon's face showed her admiration, but immediately, on second thought, she seemed to have thought of something and said somewhat gloomily.

"But ... but you're Rand! Since I was a child, I've been powerful, where I can compare."

"Humph! I got where I am today through relentless hard work, what do fools like you know?"

Rand glanced at the little female dragon with a disdainful look.

"Hard work?" The little female dragon showed a hint of surprise, as well as a bit of doubt.

Say, hadn't she always lived with Rand? I've never seen him try, either... is he quietly trying while I'm sleeping, out of sight?

"Of course! I, Rand, am where I am today.

It's all because all these years down the line, all these years of eating hard, drinking hard, snatching treasure hard! Working hard to fight and kill the foreigners! Bringing infamy to the world!"

"?"

That sounded strange? Shouldn't you be practicing spells hard and learning battle skills hard?

You've learned spells, but I haven't seen you learn them for days. The battle techniques that belonged exclusively to the dragon clan, since there was no memory of inheritance and no teaching from other dragons, you hadn't even learnt them.

What kind of effort is this called?

Work hard to eat, work hard to drink, work hard to grab treasures! The effort to fight and kill the foreigners has nothing to do with prompting strength either, right?

The young female dragon was a little silent off to the side, suspicious of the dragonborn.

"Rand! I've brought Yakus!"

The little black dragon slowly walked out of the castle with Yakus in tow.

Snort~

Also at that moment, several fireballs appeared under the not-so-bright night sky, and a halo of red light radiated out, illuminating the area around Yakus.

Rand was extremely thoughtful in lighting the way for his opponent.

The little female dragon looked on in disgust, this Rand guy, he's too nice to this human! He's never treated me like this before!

The little female dragon felt a sense of crisis, which made her look at Yakus with a slightly unkind look in her eyes.

"Lord Rand, it is nearing night, and you seek me?"

Yakus asked uncomfortably as he approached, with a look of doubt in his features.

"Read this letter! It comes from your brother Troin Milne.

Ha ha ha ha! That's an interesting one!"

Rand handed the letter he had just received to Yakus.

He couldn't help but laugh again at the mention of the word Troin.

"That brother of mine? What a nostalgic person!"

Yakus sighed, taking the letter and reading it slowly, and after a few moments, he couldn't help but laugh as well.

The two young dragons also flapped their dragon wings and came over to join in the fun, after reading it.

The young female dragon could not help but say.

"Rand! This guy is actually ready to surrender to us, what are you going to do?"

"What'll we do? Tomorrow you two will come with me on a trip, won't you know what I will do?"

Rand sniggered.

The man who delivered the letter on one side had sensed something bad at this moment, but he was too lowly to do anything about it, even if he found out that it was bad.

Soon the next day came.

Rand then grabbed Yakus and took off with the two dragon cubs, heading for the Marquis of Milne's domain, arriving almost in the afternoon.

At the moment the whole city of Mien, outside the city gates.

A large group of people had actually gathered.

Thousands of soldiers, neatly lined up in formation.

A rather young-looking nobleman and a middle-aged noblewoman were standing at the front of the whole procession.

Next to them were several soldiers with binoculars who kept looking. One of them, with his binoculars, seemed to see dragons such as Rand flying in the air, and his mouth kept opening and closing.

In a flash, the noblewoman roared a few more words and the whole military formation was solemnly righted.

Everyone looked straight ahead, heads up and spirits high, at the dragons slowly flying towards them!

Rand grabbed Yakus and flew slowly, not too fast, with the two dragon cubs, and landed a few dozen metres from the line as everyone watched.

The moment it landed, there was a momentary commotion throughout the military formation, but order was immediately restored again at the roar of one of the senior professionals who seemed to be the general.

But Troin, the young Marquis of Milne, who had been at the front of the line, was trembling with fear when he was confronted by a beast like Rand, and at the moment when he should have stepped forward to say something, he froze in his place, not daring to say a word.

The cold sweat on his head was dripping off.

The quality of his heart was not good and he had little strength, even if Rand had not unleashed his dragon's might, it scared him enough.

The middle-aged noblewoman on the side couldn't look away.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her fear of the huge dragon in front of her, stepped forward and smiled.

"The great red-eyed demon dragon! Coronet Rand Sapphius Oakburn, welcome to the throne!

I am Charlotte, the mother of Troin Milne, and it is our sincere wish to be under your command.

To feel your glory!"

At these words, the soldiers showed some commotion.

The senior professional who seemed to be the general, on the other hand, clenched his fist and hung his head.

The situation in front of him seemed a little delicate.

"Hahahahaha! Troin Mien! And Charlotte! You are two interesting people!

How dare you surrender to a five-coloured evil dragon of mine when you haven't even started the battle? Aren't you afraid that the kingdom will come after you?"

The dragon asked with a big smile.

"Great red-eyed demon dragon! Your power is evident to the entire kingdom of Laeun, even His Majesty fears a being such as you.

To kill us would be as easy as stepping on an ant on the side of the road.

To think of defying a great being like you when you know you will surely die, then perhaps we are mad."

Marquis Milne's mother explained with deference.

"Heh heh heh! You weaklings! I didn't think you had any brains! That's right! Rand will trample you to death like ants!

Surrender is really your only way out!"

The little female dragon flying in mid-air interjected.

"That's not necessarily true! We'd actually have quite a bit of trouble trampling an ant to death, these little things, they might just burrow through the cracks in their scales and armour.

But stomping on this bunch of guys, on the other hand, will definitely not let them get through the cracks!"

The little black dragon countered the little female dragon's words.

"This Lord Black Dragon is right! We are in the presence of the great Red-Eyed Demon Dragon Rand Sapphis Oakburn Coronet/> The Marquis of Myn's mother said respectfully.

These words caused the soldiers behind them, to frown greatly.

"!"

The little female dragon's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the little black dragon as well as Mien's mother with some displeasure.

These two damned fellows, united in tearing her down, were they trying to prove that they were smarter than her? Or was she, Fiona, too stupid? What two damned fellows!

Especially Ed, who now has the audacity to contradict me in front of Rand! Is this an attempt to shake me up?

Tsk! I'll get you when I get back!

All of them! Yakus! Or you, Ed! I'm the one who can't be trusted!

I'm the one Rand loves the most and the one who can help him the most!

"You are right! You are no better than ants to me! So what makes you think that I will take you all in?"

The dragon asked again, his bloodshot eyes sweeping back and forth over Troin and his mother.

Under a heavy pressure, the Marquis of Troin-Mein fell to the ground as his feet weakened!

He, as a whole, had actually made a huge fool of himself right in front of so many people!

This caused his face to turn red, and he didn't dare to say a word even though he hung his head and stared at the ground.

"Honorable Rand's coronation, since you can take in a trash like Yakus, wouldn't it be the same to take in the likes of us again.

Compared to a pariah like Yakus, I think Troin and I can at least help you run the city."

Mien's mother, licking her face, said.

"Snort~ Hahahahahaha!"

The giant dragon clam in front of him ported and laughed.

It seemed to be very joyful.

A smile also appeared on Mien's mother's face at this moment, as she thought she had gotten the approval of the giant dragon in front of her for what she had said!

But the next moment.

The dragon suddenly took a stride and came to the two men, poking out with a claw and grabbing them all in its claws, before standing up in person.

Turning his head to look at Yakus at his side, he asked.

"All right! Enough of the jokes, Yakus, speak up! What kind of death do you want for these two losers? I'll leave their lives in your hands! This is the promise we once made! Today is the day to keep it!"

"Sh! What!?"

Mother Milne sniffed and immediately exclaimed.

"Coronet Rand! Have you made a mistake about something? Why are our lives in the hands of a punk like Yakus! Why did you accept him and not us!

We can only do better than Yakus!"

"No! That's right! My life! How could it be given to a lowlife like Yakus! It's not possible! Haku! Help me! Help me! Help me!"

Troin Mien, who had looked like a wimp, couldn't help but yell at the army general, finally overcoming his fear of the dragon before him in a life-and-death situation.

"Speak! How do you want them to die?"

The dragon simply ignored the mother and son of Mien in front of him, but continued to ask questions to Yakus at his side.

"..."

Yakus did not reply immediately, but looked carefully at the somewhat frantic mother and son in front of him.

But before he could say anything.

The senior professional, who looked like a general and was named Haku, suddenly drew the sword at his belt and charged towards the dragon!

He was extremely fast, and as he ran, a phantom shadow actually appeared as the battle qi on his body was released.

This was one of the great warrior's skills, a phantom sprint that could confuse the opponent's vision.

"Let go of the Marquis of Mien! Lady Charlotte! You evil dragon!"

Troin Milne, as well as his mother, could not help but have hope spark in their eyes at the sight of this scene.

Especially since the dragon actually did not react to it!

With a single leap, Haku approached the dragon and jumped to the knee of the dragon's hind leg, before leaping again to the claws of the dragon that had grabbed both of them!

Haku's sword glows with a dazzling blue light! It slashed down heavily into the dragon's claws!

This caused the Marquis of Meon's mother and son to show a hint of delight.

This chopping blow of Haku's they knew was one of his famous stunts.

I heard that even a piece of steel plate of more than ten centimetres could be sliced with a single blow! There was hardly any creature in this world that could block this sword ...

Clang !!!!

The moment the sword met with the dragon's claws, a sound of gold and iron clanged.

Haku's whole body shook tremendously, the sword in his hand couldn't stop trembling, and the force of the recoil made him retreat several steps back!

And when Marquis Mien's mother and son looked along the wound where the sword had cut, there was actually only an additional cut of about two centimetres on the scales of the dragon's claws!

Such a wound, to the dragon in front of him, was nothing more than the equivalent of a human's useless nail being chipped off by a small amount, and was not at all harmful.

"No! Impossible! My decapitation! My decapitation actually!"

Haku exclaimed, unable to stop himself from shrieking.

Just then he was stunned to find that the sky darkened and the next moment!

Pang!!!

In the eyes of Mien's mother and son, the dragon in front of him slapped his claws down on the spot where Haku had just stood!

The dragon in front of him, at that moment, also slowly moved his claw away, and there, already, was a puddle of more flesh ...

"Where did the wild mosquitoes come from? It's an eyesore, scurrying around!"

The dragon said absently, blowing a mouthful of hot breath towards the puddle of rotten flesh to disperse it.

"Haku!!!"

Mother Mione exclaimed, heartbroken at the sight.

"Damn you! How dare you hurt Brother Haku! I won't spare you!!!"

Another of the soldiers, who seemed to be Haku's second-in-command, shouted in anger.

"All soldiers! Spellcasters! Listen to me! Launch an attack on this evil dragon!"

As soon as this deputy finished speaking, there was a flood of spells, arrows lost, shot towards the dragon!

The dragon, however, took a step to the side and blocked in front of Yakus.

The arrows and spells continued to fall on the dragon.

The sound of clang, clang, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

A scream rang out at that moment: "Damn it! Who told you to attack indiscriminately! Stop! Stop, all of you! I'm still in the hands of the dragon! How dare you! Ah!!!"

The mother and son of Mien, held in the dragon's claws, shouted in shock in the face of the overwhelming attack.

But the attacks were already falling on the dragon.

One of the arrows missed and coincidentally struck Troin Mien's shoulder, causing him to scream in pain.

A thunder serpent fell directly on Mien's mother, sending shivers down her spine and making her hair stand on end.

At this attack, the dragon slowly turned around and he passed his claws in.

"You two, come over here and take them and Yakus far away, I want to have some fun with these little bugs."

"Yes! Rand you can play with them as much as you want!"

The little female dragon responded, and then grabbed Yakus up with one hand.

The little black dragon, in turn, took one claw at a time, pinning Mien's mother and children under its limbs and slowly flying away.

And by this time, the dragon was almost drowned in the exploding smoke of the spell!

"Did it work ...?"

A wave of fire passed, a brief vacuum, and one soldier couldn't help but ask.

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy ...," another said.

Also at that moment, the ground shook gently and the smoke shrouded dragon slowly stepped out!

The thousand sharp arrows and countless spells bombarded the dragon's body, and not even many marks could be seen on it.

The black and white scales of the dragon's armour reflected a psychedelic colour in the sunlight.

It was beautiful! And yet, it was even more frightening to countless people!

"This! This can't be! This evil dragon is not even injured at all! How can this be!"

When a group of soldiers saw this scene, their eyes were really wide with anger and their expressions were somewhat broken.

"Calm down! Calm down, everyone! We haven't lost yet! Spellcasters! Use the combined spells! The others send a distress call to the city! Get more people to come and help!"

The adjutant shouted calmly.

One by one, the soldiers and spellcasters rushed into action.

A trail of fireworks went up into the sky and exploded with a bang!

"Little bugs! Come on! Come and let's have some fun!"

Rand growled, advancing towards the entire army formation!

He walked slowly, standing upright! It was like an idle stroll.

The ground could not help but tremble gently as he walked.

"Come on! Kill me! If you can do it! Then you will be heroes of the whole kingdom! Your names will live on for centuries! Your names will be written in the annals of history!

Countless picture books and books will feature your names!

All the noble ladies will go crazy for you! You will be the heroes of the kingdom! You will be the heroes of the kingdom!

Ha ha ha ha! If only you could! Kill me!"

The dragon spread his forelimbs and laughed, his posture lofty and arrogant.

But every word he said struck heavily in the hearts of all.

It seemed to set the ambitions of these men alight!

Yes! Just kill this evil dragon!

They would have everything!

This caused a frenzy to appear in the eyes of many, forgetting the horror of the dragon they had just seen and attacking him again!

Countless spells exploded on him like colourful flowers and fires, hardly doing anything but looking good!

"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Keep on! Keep attacking me! Let the spells come more fiercely!"

The dragon kept screaming.

The soldiers were furious, but they couldn't do anything about it!

Instead, as the dragon kept advancing, the soldiers kept fleeing like worms at the feet of a giant! They were afraid of being trampled to death by one foot!

Everyone knew that the dragon in front of them was teasing them! He had no regard for them at all!

They swore that they would make him look good! Everyone held a breath in their hearts.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, a six-ringed ice ice lance spell was formed by the combined efforts of several spellcasters and shot towards the dragon with a bang!

This ice snatch was a full three metres long! It was really powerful.

Everyone knew that the evil dragon before them was a fire-based evil dragon!

When facing an ice spell, it would take exponential damage.

Then, if this spell could hit the evil dragon, it would definitely injure him!

Many of those who were running continuously under the dragon's teasing stopped in their tracks, wanting to see the ice spear pierce into the dragon's body, wanting to see him scream in agony!

But ...

The ice lance had only just shot out a few dozen metres.

In its path, an endless cloud of flames appeared all at once!

As the ice lance burst into the flaming cloud, it emitted a terrifying snorting sound as a cloud of white gas gushed out wildly!

Countless steam was steaming!

The ice lance began to slowly shrink and shrink ...

It was like a brave man who had fallen into a demon's cave.

It kept bursting in! It kept advancing!

Until it finally landed on the giant dragon, the originally incredibly powerful, three-metre long ice lance was only less than half a metre!

Like a small block of ice, it finally landed on the dragon and shattered!

Up until this moment, the fire cloud dissipated.

Everyone could clearly see the contempt in the giant dragon's eyes!

He glanced at some water stains left on his body and asked in amazement.

"Is this a snowball fight you guys are having?"

"How on earth is this ... evil dragon going to be destroyed!?"

"Impossible! Even the attribute restraining Six Ring Ice Gun Technique can't do even a single bit of damage, there's no way we can win!"

There were many people in despair.

"Don't give up! Six rings won't work! We'll do the seventh ring! Seven rings won't work! Let's go for eight! If the eight ring doesn't work, then the nine ring! We can definitely kill this dragon!"

The adjutant, seeing that the morale of the entire army was low, rushed to reassure the army, which brought back some morale!

The spellcasters began to prepare a new spell, but it was no longer an ice spell.

Before they had finished preparing it.

The dragons were still frolicking, chasing the insect-like soldiers away, sending them running in a panic!

In the end almost none died at the feet of the giant dragon under the frolic, instead dozens died at the hands of their own people ...

The scene was chaotic for a while!

Until, a group of spellcasters came together to cast a seven-ringed darkness-based spell, Deadly Blast.

The dark elements in the void coalesced and sent a blast through the dragon, taking all the soldiers' expectations with it and completely drowning it!

Until, once again, the dragon slowly emerged from the smoke.

His scales, save for looking a little dirty, didn't seem to be damaged in any way ...

Oh! No! There should still be an effect!

A sharp-eyed soldier noticed that on the dragon's chest, on a small crater that was already there, a piece of broken scales the size of a mosquito fly slowly floated down.

He poked out his claws, stuck them together, and pulled away that much more saying.

"Ah! It's working! Only a little bit, though!

Brave soldiers! Keep up the good work! Maybe the next spell will fall on me and I'll fall! Ha ha ha!"

The dragon was still laughing maniacally.

Did the spell work?

Apparently it did, it didn't just shatter a tiny broken scale, it also did some damage to the flesh within Rand's scales.

If you had to put a number to it.

Then it was barely breaking defence -5.

As for the life value Rand possessed, if you put it in numbers, it would be 10,000!

That's an incredibly powerful spell! Just 2000 more shots! That's enough to defeat Rand!

Well, should I say that it was a 7th ring spell?

"It can't be won! You can't win! It's all a lie! It's a lie! How can we win against this dragon that even the kingdom can't do anything to!"

"Yes! We can't win! Run! Run!"

At this moment, the soldiers' morale, which was already not high, collapsed again.

"Wait! Don't give up! We can still use the eight-ring spells! Or even a ninth ring spell! We haven't lost!"

The adjutant yelled again.

But at that moment, several figures flew out from within the city.

One of them spoke in a low voice, but his voice carried through the breeze to all ears.

"Stop it! We have already lost! If it had not been for the mercy of Coronet Rand, you would all be dead!

Besides! It doesn't matter if it's an eight ring! Or the ninth ring! It doesn't matter if it's an eight ring!

His Highness Rand has already defeated the Holy Envoys of the Central Continent by shattering a Ninth Ring spell before! How can we be a match for him!"