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291. The origin of gluttony

The curtains were drawn at night, and the evening breeze was a bit bit chilly.

For nobles, this time is exactly the beginning of entertainment.

They carried out entertainment activities in the palace, which was warmed by the stove.

At this moment, Count Kela was preparing to engage in some inhumane activities with his beautiful maid.

But there were noises one after another outside the palace, including the panicked voices of the guards.

He had to put on his clothes and walked out of the palace, but when he walked out, he found that the guards were all gone.

"Where are the people...? Where are all the guards dead? What happened?"

The voice was answered, but it was not the usual guard, but a red dragon.

Under the illumination of the surrounding lights, the red scales reflected the red light, rendering the wall pale red.

The atmosphere was so terrifying that Count Jola shuddered and his body froze in place with fear.

It wasn't until the maid in the room heard the noise and came out and screamed that the atmosphere was ruined.

Igna threw the unconscious guard on the ground and pressed a claw against the wall. In an instant, the entire wall was pushed down by its arrogant force.

"Eat...drink..." he murmured.

While Igna was performing these actions, Joel pried open the door of the noble's treasure house, slipped in, and began the action of "robbing the rich and giving to the poor".

After Count Korra sent away the greedy red dragon, he found that the treasures in his treasury were missing.

The empty treasure house is so clean that you can see the color of the tiles.

This kind of thing continues to happen among the nobles.

After finishing the business of receiving the orcs and goblins, Mogroro held a separate gourmet banquet in his palace, while Kokola reported the news below.

"How does the Grand Duke decide the price of that dragon?" Cocola asked.

Mogroro sat up straight, grabbing the food in front of him and putting it into his mouth.

His stomach was like an endless hole, and he swallowed food dozens of times more than an ordinary person would eat. After finishing the food in front of him, he slowly answered Kokola's question.

"You can't decide?" Mogroro's words were full of dissatisfaction. It was just a normal transaction for a financial officer, but he still needed to be asked?

Cocola's expression was panicked. Normally, if it was just a transaction, there was really no need to bother Grand Duke Mogro, but...

"The other side wants us to deal with that dragon ourselves."

Cocola removed the empty plate and placed new things in front of Grand Duke Mogroro.

That was the problem. The subordinates he could summon were only soldiers with level 4 strength, and that soldier was the one who provoked the dragon with a spear blade. The result of his test was that he couldn't do anything to the red dragon.

"You want to borrow someone from me...?" Mogroro asked, his voice suddenly stagnated, and he said instead: "Maybe, there is no need to think about this problem... Look behind you."

"Behind?"

Although Cocola was puzzled, she obeyed the Grand Duke's order and turned around.

What came into view was a familiar scene. The red dragon grinned at him. The only difference was that he was not in an iron prison.

"Yeah..." Vulgar words came out of Cocola's mouth, and her body suddenly collapsed on the ground, her feet were shaking, and she had been brewing the words for a long time, and finally came out with such useless words.

One sentence, "You. Why are you here?"

Mogro frowned. If it weren't for the fact that Cocola's family had been loyal to him for generations, perhaps no one would be willing to hire such a useless financial officer.

"Eat and drink." Igna said as always.

Kokola was even more frightened because he didn't know whether the dragon in front of him regarded him as food.

Different from other nobles, after Igna dealt with the guards and came in, a new group of guards emerged in the palace of Grand Duke Mogro. The strength and number of the guards were obviously different.

Grand Duke Mogro, however, restrained the guards before they launched an attack.

"Guards leave the room..." Grand Duke Mogroro gave the order calmly.

"Grand Duke, isn't this inappropriate?" Cocola, who shrank back and crawled back to the Grand Duke, said in a low voice. At least the presence of the guards could give him some sense of security.

Mogrolu ignored Cocola, but looked at the red dragon in front of him and said, "Igna?"

"..You know me?" Igna was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

Unlike Joel's famous name, Igna's performance was high-profile, but he rarely left a dragon name.

"How did you know?"

"Your strength brings your reputation."

Mogroro froze, and finally did not answer the question truthfully.

He had arranged for an informant in E. Palenque, and the job of the informant in E. Palenque was to run a gourmet restaurant. When Igna was begging for food, his name was exposed. Mogroro

I feel that by exposing this issue, I will not only attack Igna but also expose myself to danger.

The reason why he sent the guards away was not because he felt confident, but because the guards were of no use even if they existed. This was not something that a mere guard could handle. The existence of the guards might offend Igna.

Igna was obviously very satisfied with the answer, and his eyes looked at Mogrolu much better. He directly grabbed the food on the table, and then replied: "I'm here to eat and drink."

"...Has Joel Starla Igukuno come here too? He should be in my treasure house."

"How do you know?!" Igna was stunned.

His words also revealed that the information presented by Mogroro was true.

"The fact that he stole...the secret treasure in the Kingdom of Fei has been spread out. With such ability...it is obvious that he will target other people." Mogroro narrated calmly, his voice

There didn't seem to be any fluctuations because of this incident, even though it was his own treasure that was about to be stolen.

"..You seem very generous, but I don't like your food.."

Except for some normal food, Igna saw the food on the plate in the distance, a bunch of data flashed in his pupils, and then he shook his head.

"I thought evil dragons liked to eat people..." Mogroro said.

What is on the plate is the child who has been cooked into food. Dust Street can also be said to be Mogro's breeding farm more specifically.

To be more precise, Mogroro has his mother's ogre blood flowing through his body. Before inheriting this title, he concealed this preference, but after becoming the Grand Duke, the first thing he did was to bring down the family members.

Everyone else was eaten. Because of gluttony, she still has no children, and no girl she married could survive the second night.

"Mogro the Gluttonous", this title comes from people who know it.

Waiting for the treasure to disappear, when Igna left, Mogroro was very sure that his treasure had been completely stolen.

"Your Majesty the Grand Duke..., the treasure house has been stolen." A message was conveyed by the soldiers.
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