Does it really taste that bad?

Joel looked at the food he was cooking and made a decision.

He hid it quietly in the box and buried it back in the treasure house.

"Can you give me that sign?" Joel said.

Frion threw the sign hanging around his neck to Joel. Since the treasure had disappeared, there was no need for this thing.

"What do you want this for?"

"For the dragon that finds His Highness Pine's treasure in the future." Joel said, "Wait a minute... I will add immortality magic to the food. If the dragon found doesn't eat it, it will be in trouble... Can't waste it."

Frion shuddered.

This move... is pretty cruel!

After inserting the sign in the buried position, Joel straightened his scales and pretended that nothing happened.

"Sir Friant, I would like to ask a question."

"Just ask."

"How to improve prestige?" Joel asked.

The only one hundred points of prestige he had was after completing the dragon's revenge (revised).

And there is still 9900 prestige left before the Pine Dragon Territory Order.

Building his own dragon domain is a temptation for Joel.

Once you establish your own territory, you can gather wealth. This is the knowledge Grove taught him.

"Prestige is the power of a dragon. What matters is momentum. To put it bluntly, it means making other dragons fear you. As long as you become stronger and spread this power, you will naturally gain prestige."

"In other words, I am going to do damage? Not steal." Joel came to his own conclusion.

Although this logic made Frion confused.

"Do you want to join my dragon domain? If you fight here, it will only take a very short time to increase your prestige." Frion solicited.

"I need 9900 prestige. This is a very short period of time. How long do you mean?"

"A few hundred years," Frion said.

From Frion's point of view, this is indeed a very short time.

For him, who had spent thousands or even tens of thousands of years to keep an unnecessary agreement, time was just a tool to kill.

However, this time is too long for Joel.

Joel, who has an "urgent" mood for treasure, cannot and will not allow such a treasure to be wasted for so long on hand. Time is gold coins!

"Is there any quick fix?"

"Make trouble." Frion gave a two-word reminder.

Joel nodded with understanding, said goodbye to Frion, and left this dragon realm.

To cause trouble, compared to his previous method of stealing treasure while the other dragon was away, it was countless times more dangerous.

The dragons here all live in the dragon domain. The act of robbery may cause a large number of dragons to counterattack.

But in order to gain prestige, he could not give up this plan.

"Then we must formulate a more sophisticated plan. Try to contact the orcs and they must die." Yoel muttered.

When he was in the Valley of Trials, since he became the boss of Takuma Valley, the dragons there became his help in resisting the attacking dragons.

Therefore, it is necessary to contact a force that can help him. Moreover, a group of dragons will make more noise than a single dragon, and the spread of his dragon name will be faster and more efficient.

With this plan in mind, Joel contacted the orcs and must die.

"You want me to take the guild members to help you dig into the dragon's lair?"

The orc said angrily, "That's not how you trick people!"

In the absence of tasks, the dragons in the dragon domain are protected by the rules.

It can be described like this, that is, NPPC players in the safe city will be attacked by a group of NPCs. This is probably the reason. Now a player said in a light tone, "Hey, let's attack the guards."

"Can't you do this?"

Yoel saw this from the orc's reaction that he must die.

"shit!"

"I used to do this...Although I also stole, when I saw a relatively weak dragon, I would use my claws."

"Well... I finally understand why you have so many dragons chasing you. In short, I can't let the guild members agree to such a thing."

"Then how can you agree?" Joel asked.

"..Why not target the wanted dragon?" the orc asked strangely.

"Wanted...Dragon?" Joel looked questioning, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

"That's right, you haven't joined the Dragon Realm yet, so you definitely don't know this." Orc Must Die suddenly came to his senses. He had heard Joel say this before. He introduced: "The rules of the Dragon Realm, although they are made by

The dragon domain lords in each area are formulated, but they can actually be divided into three types. One is justice. The dragon domain lords in this area have relatively correct views. The Doma Dragon City where I am now falls into this category.

"

Yoel did not refute, although at that time Sora Ge laughed and even praised him for triggering the dragon war, excluding the weird characteristic of emotions and thoughts being opposite, those words of praise were made by him.

It can be seen that Sorage is indeed a relatively upright dragon. But upright dragons are often blind. Joel secretly thought that he had clearly never kidnapped Sorage's niece and she had to rely on him.

Of course, Joel's slanderous voice was not heard by the orcs who must die, and he continued to talk.

"The second type is neutrality. Most of the Dragon Territory Lords in this area are lazy. They don't like to take care of things. Although there are still rules, there are not too many rules."

The extremely dark paradise he just returned from probably belongs to that kind, Joel thought.

"The third type is the Sin Area. The dragons there, including the Dragon Territory Lord, are all wanted by the Dragon Territory in the Justice Area. However, no player has completed the wanted dragon territory lord so far. Otherwise, come to Doma

Dragon City, join my guild? You guys can go on a crusade together."

No, no, no...that's courting death.

When he thought of Sora Ge, who had a dispute with him, and...Iselin, who had now arrived in this area.

Joel rejected the idea directly.

Although he thought so, he still declined in a different way: "I'll think about it first..."

"Okay." The orc had to die and didn't force it.

After closing the chat box with the orcs who must die, Yoel thought of formatting.

I got a lot of information from Orcs Must Die, so maybe I can get some information from him.

When Joel contacted Format, the other party sent a message back.

"I'm not free, I'm working now." formatted response.

"Work?"

"I can't help it. My dragon profession is a money-burning profession." Jiazhao sighed, "I have to make up for it through work and recharging dragon crystals."

The so-called bards are people who travel around the world and write songs and satires. They also refer to singers and poets.

But when it comes to the bard dragon, the combat power is weak, and the song? That's the dragon's roar! Writing, no NPC dragon likes this, they prefer substantive things to empty words. The only privilege of the bard dragon is that it can be without any restrictions

Flying is like an unimpeded pass. But this privilege requires dragon crystals to maintain, and the video props used when traveling around also need to be purchased with dragon crystals.

In short, it's a waste of money.

Joel only noticed the work and the dragon crystal.
Chapter completed!