Inexplicably close?

After hearing Myriel's words, Eve was slightly stunned.

In the Seges Universe, creatures like dragons are very sensitive to the sense of breath.

Especially... it's blood.

Even if the dragon between direct blood ties has never met before, it will have some special reactions when it senses the other party's breath.

Thinking of this, Eve looked at the little black dragon again.

"Myriel, how old are you this year."

She asked a question she had been curious about.

"Myriel doesn't know."

The little black dragon shook his head.

"However, when my father picked me up, it was a hundred years ago. At that time, I was still very young, maybe... I was only over a hundred years old at most."

It said.

One... over one hundred years old?

Eve's eyes widened.

Collect this guy is younger than Alice!

No...wait...

After conquering Myriel, Eve specifically searched for information about the dragon. If she remembered correctly, she was over 100 years old, and for the pure-blooded dragon, she was just a child, right?!

The black dragon in his childhood was only more than ten meters long, and his strength was the middle level of silver. But this guy, Meiriel... his body was completely like a teenager, reaching an astonishing twenty-three meters, and his strength was only one step away from the golden rank!

This shows that... Although the little black dragon is silly, its talent is at the level of genius among the dragons!

And talent... is often related to bloodline.

Could it be that Meiriel is a direct descendant of Niedhog?

As soon as this thought came out, Eve's expression became more and more bizarre.

"Myriel, what do you think?"

Thinking of this, Eve looked at the little black dragon again.

A trace of confusion flashed in Myriel's eyes. It hesitated for a moment and raised its head:

"Merille doesn't know, but...Merille still wants to be a righteous silver dragon."

Why are you so persistent in Silver Dragon?!

Eve's mouth twitched.

She nodded gently and said sincerely:

"Don't be afraid or afraid of your identity or origin. You are you, the dragon of justice, you just need to be yourself. Come on, Myriel!"

Eve said, using her gentle divine power of life to slowly soothe the little black dragon.

After hearing Eve's words, Myriel's mood gradually calmed down.

"I understand, the true God's crown."

It lowered its head slightly.

"Okay, go and have a barbecue for a meal of barbecue to change your mood."

Eve said again.

Barbecue?

When Eve heard this word, she noticed that a light flashed in the little black dragon's eyes.

It subconsciously swallowed, then stood up from the ground and said to Eve:

"The True God's Crown! No matter what, Meiriel is on your side. After all... you are Lord Uktrashire who saved the whole world!"

After saying that, it turned around without waiting for Eve to answer, drooled, spread its wings and flew out of the temple, and flew away in the direction of the Black Dragon Castle...

"Save the world..."

Eve murmured.

"That's the ex, I'm not."

She shook her head.

From the dusk era, the one who brought dawn to the world again was his ex, not her.

She was a little ashamed... but she even planned to be besieged by the gods and dragged the whole world to bury her.

Eve smiled self-deprecatingly.

Of course, as she told Myriel, just be yourself, and this is what Eve wants to say to herself.

She... was just an ordinary person who lucky enough to inherit the inheritance of the ancient gods.

What she is thinking now is just to live openly in this world...

But sometimes, identity determines your future.

Just as an emperor cannot abandon his own country, parents should not abandon their children.

Eve, who inherited the position of the ancient god, naturally also needs to bear corresponding responsibilities.

For her, being able to live openly would be a very difficult struggle...

...

Maple Leaf City, White Maple Castle.

This is the core area of ​​Maple Leaf City, a castle built on the remains of the elves, and it is also the place where the owner of Maple Leaf Corps - the border Beauto von Cappadocia, is living and working. It is the veritable core of the entire Maple Leaf Corps.

The castle is made of white boulders. It is said that it was rebuilt with materials after the former elves building was demolished and reused. It is very majestic and atmospheric.

It is rumored that because the Cappadocia family has obtained the inheritance and wealth of elves, the interior decoration of Baifeng Castle is even more gorgeous, and it contains countless elves and magical objects...

At this moment, in Baifeng Castle.

A middle-aged man in a housekeeper's uniform was walking anxiously in the reception hall of the castle.

It was Anders who returned to Maple Leaf City with the players.

However, Anders' expression was not good at this moment. He had fine sweat beads between his forehead and his eyebrows that could not be concealed.

After a while, suddenly, a man dressed in a guard walked in from outside the hall.

Anders' eyes lit up, and he hurriedly met, asking with some expectations and some concerns:

"How about it?"

The castle guard saluted Anders and said respectfully:

"Mr. Anders, I've inquired about it. All the underground chambers of commerce have been looted, and the person who started the attack... is probably the southern caravan that came to Maple Leaf City with you."

"How is that possible?"

When Anders heard this, his eyes widened, and his breathing became a little heavier.

"What about...now?"

He asked hurriedly again.

"It's already messed up. It is said that... several underground chambers of commerce have sent silver strong men to investigate, but they have not come back yet."

"White...Silver!"

Anders' pupils shrank slightly.

Being able to send out powerful silver men means that several chambers of commerce have suffered a lot this time...

He has invested in all these chambers of commerce, especially the Soren Chamber of commerce. If the loss is really too great, then he will be miserable...

"Damn Southern nobles! They actually deceived me!"

He said hatefully.

"and……"

The guard paused and continued:

"It is said that all the elves and half-elves of the underground chamber of commerce were deceived by those people."

"The elves and half-elves slaves were cheated?"

"That's right...even those oak-handed elves are gone."

Anders was slightly stunned, then his face turned pale:

"Then...will that mean that the auction organized by the Earl in a few days..."

"Yes, I'm afraid... there are no more elf slaves."
To be continued...