Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 30 Black Dragon Signa

A few days later.

"Great master, listen to me. This wine is not an ordinary wine. You need to taste it slowly, bit by bit. Hey, hey, hey, wait, wait."

Volenza grabbed his hair in pain, watching the giant dragon in front of him gulp down all the red liquid in a wooden barrel like a cow drinking water.

"Burp~~It tastes good." Nemesis burped and asked with a dazed look, "What did you say just now?"

"Nothing." Volenza looked at the fine wine he had treasured for many years with empty eyes, and it was drunk up just like that.

Although it is not the universal nectar of Yongju Island, that barrel of Dengtimo's nectar is also a top-quality wine brewed in 1336.

Poor Volenza snatched it from an underground dwarf and kept it in his hands for ten years. Only when he was extremely happy would he take a spoonful of it to taste the taste.

Now it's all gone.

Volenza squatted in the corner with a look of despair. He knew that when the dragon came looking for him, it would be bad intentions.

After drinking a barrel of decades-old wine, Nemesis was in a good mood. He enjoyed the feeling of being tipsy and sang a tuneless song in his terrifying voice.

"It doesn't matter. I'll pick up my pen and wait for your return."

The dragon's deep voice coupled with a completely out-of-tune rhythm, Nemesis sang in a language that the goblins could not understand. These timid monsters pretended to be masters of music and clapped their hands, while some who could not bear the burden chose to cover their ears.

"A suspenseful pen, a thousand waves on the shore."

Nemesis's mood was as good as he thought his musical skills were.

The days returned to normal, and he spent every day chewing on magic gems and delicacies, reading books, and having a good sleep. This kind of life repeated itself.

He felt very satisfied with such a routine and boring life.

He is interested in strengthening his spellcasting power and hoarding more spellcasting resources, but not in the dangerous life that requires using them.

In the blazing fire, in the whistling of swords, in the screaming of the dance of death, only those who have nothing will throw themselves into it recklessly.

But his good mood only ended there.

The metal armor made a crisp sound when rubbing against each other. The expressions of the people around became panic and confused. A graceful black figure walked over from a distance.

She was covered in black armor, the form-fitting design accentuating the wearer's amazing curves, and looking up, beneath her black hair were a pair of emerald-like eyes.

Behind her beautiful figure were countless suppressed and motionless goblins.

"Oh my god, I am not seeing things, it's not a white dragon, it's not a silver dragon, are you one of those nerds living in the mechanical realm? No... a variant of the scroll dragon, a different dragon!"

The woman had a surprised expression, as if she had seen something extremely rare.

The confusion in Nemesis' eyes disappeared, and he looked at the woman in front of him seriously. A strong pressure surged towards him like cement.

He was very familiar with that feeling.

"Black dragon."

Nemesis revealed the woman's identity. She was a teenage black dragon, the fourth most powerful being among the five-colored evil dragons.

The woman bowed exaggeratedly, like an actor taking a curtain call on the stage, saying, "As you can see."

She looked at the goblins around her and said with a hint of cruelty in her eyes: "You have so much food here. I'm hungry." Not knowing the other party's intention, Nemesis asked tentatively: "What are you doing in my territory, Black Dragon?"

The woman chuckled and walked in front of Nemesis. Volenza beside him bared his fangs in a deterrent manner, but Nemesis raised his hand to stop him.

The woman looked at him in a circle and said:
"I heard that a young dragon appeared here. Some people said it was a white dragon, and some said it was a silver dragon. Those ants that looked like insects didn't even know what they saw. Don't you think it's strange?"

The woman looked at him cruelly and said, "I had planned that if you were a white dragon, I would defeat you and make you my subordinate. If you were a silver dragon, I would break your limbs and have my subordinates line up to attack you."

"It's just a scroll dragon, no, a different dragon, I didn't expect it."

Then, she retracted her smile, looked at him seriously and said, "In this case, you are qualified to cooperate with me on an equal footing."

There is an irreparable gap between the five-colored evil dragons and the good dragons, but the volume dragons are different. They are neutral and will not lean towards either side, which naturally makes the black dragon less disgusted.

Nemesis raised his eyebrows. A black dragon actually took the initiative to propose cooperation to him?
However, he temporarily relaxed his vigilance. Although he was not afraid of the black dragon, it was better to avoid a conflict. If the two dragons fought in the city, he didn't know how many of his men would survive.

The black dragon's attitude is probably because it is an alien dragon.

The so-called alien dragon is just like Nemesis. Due to various special reasons, its bloodline has changed and mutated to form a unique dragon species in the multiverse.

Most of the alien dragons can transcend the age limit and grow into extremely powerful beings. They can even transcend the age limit and defeat older dragons.

"Cooperation? Why should I cooperate with you?"

Nemesis asked back coldly. He had no interest in helping others solve problems, and he didn't want to get involved in the Black Dragon's purpose.

But he immediately got an answer he couldn't refuse.

The woman laughed and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Segna, the Tide of Corruption, a teenage black dragon."

Nemesis also nodded modestly and said, "I am the Secret of White - Nemesis, the Young Scroll Dragon."

The two immature dragons felt extremely satisfied. They finally had the opportunity to speak out the titles they had carefully created during communication.

The woman then said, "The dark elves are coming."

Nemesis paused. Was the other party also attacked by the dark elves?

"The city of Kula Grommash is under attack from the army sent by the matron of the Deaver family from Menzoberranzan."

"The leaders of Kura Grommash were once a group of gray dwarves and orcs who were controlled by the mind flayers."

"After Orindor disappeared, the control of the mind flayers also disappeared. The gray dwarves and orcs united to resist the attack of the dark elves."

"They found me, along with many tribes in the central and northern regions, hoping that we would join them in the fight against the dark elves."

Nemesis sneered and said, "What does this have to do with you? There are dark elves attacking everywhere in the central and northern regions now. I don't think a black dragon would be so kind as to care about the lives of a group of gray dwarves and orcs."

Signa snorted and said, "I don't care, but Kula Grommash is the only obstacle between the West and the North-Central Region!"

"The dark elves who come to the central and northern regions now are all private armies of nobles who have spent a lot of money to get here by taking a detour through the arcane dungeon - Ikasha City, and then crossing the Twilight Sea. In addition, Ikasha has recently banned the drow from Menzoberranzan from passing through their city."

"But if Kula Grommash is captured, the drow army in Menzoberranzan will go directly south. By then, the number of drow we have to face will not be as small as it is now."

"I don't want my territory to be destroyed like this!"

　There is another chapter in the afternoon. Please read it later.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)