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Chapter 234 Dragon Clan Rebels

"Isn't that ice?!" he said in surprise.

And looking at the postures of the dragons below, and the teleportation array mentioned earlier, isn't this smuggling opium!

There's even a Breaking Bad guy in the Dragon Clan!
Zeshia nodded, her brow furrowed. "I can't believe it. Even when I was a kid, the trade in pink silver grass had been banned for hundreds of years. It was even so strict that anyone found growing it would be imprisoned and severely punished. And yet these dragons still dare to do this."

"It looks like there's plenty of money to be made." Yaluo nodded.

It seems that no matter where it is, this kind of business is a high-risk and highly profitable business.

"After I became the Dragon King, I learned about the profit of this kind of thing. One kilogram of lure can be exchanged for almost an entire ship of high-quality silk from humans."

Zeshia looked puzzled. "But what dragons lack most is resources. Almost every dragon has enough gems in their collection to buy several small human cities. Dragons don't have much of a concept of trade, so why would they risk being expelled for such a thing?"

"Rather than that, their trading partners should be demons, right? Judging from their conversation, the demon spirit that just came in was also here to discuss business." Yaluo looked at her, "It seems that besides the reincarnation incident, there are other things to worry about."

Zeshia clicked her tongue in annoyance.

Until now, we still don’t know whether the demon spirit is related to the reincarnation incident, but before one wave of trouble is over, another incident has been triggered.

If a smuggling incident like this within the dragon clan was solved, it would definitely be recorded, and she would be the first to know about it after she became the Dragon King.

But she recalled all the dragon chronicles she had read, and found no reports of such incidents.

In other words, these dragons have never been caught, and they may still be doing this kind of thing.

As the Dragon King, I have never noticed such a big thing. I am really derelict in my duty.

She looked at the dragons below and only recognized one of them, the one holding the stone tablet to check the number.

He has a head full of protruding spikes and has participated in several ceremonies. The dragon clan calls him Thorn Hook.

He seemed to have finished checking, put the slate away, walked aside and lay down to rest.

Yaluo whispered to Zeshia, "We are still in a flashback now. Why not take this opportunity to arrest them all and interrogate them for some information? Then, when we return to reality, you can punish them."

Zeshia lowered his head to think, then shook his head: "Let's observe for now. I want to see what's going on here."

After a while, a heavy dragon roar resounded throughout the cave.

They saw a giant dragon with black feathers walking out from the deeper area of the cave.

"That's Ray Barton, the father of the dragon that attacked you before, and a former member of the Elder Council." Zeshia whispered.

Behind the black-feathered dragon Leibaton was a small, dark green demon spirit, which was now flying around Leibaton in a hurry.

"You have to understand that I'm just a messenger after all, and my words don't carry any weight. If you want to renegotiate, I'll go back and tell you. A direct decision like this really..."

Ray Barton raised his claws suddenly, and slapped the demon to the ground like a mosquito. Only half of its head was left exposed. He lowered his huge head and said in a deep voice to the demon:

"I've made it very clear. There's no room for negotiation. Three hundred boxes of pink mango flowers in exchange for four high-level magical instruments. No room for negotiation."

"Your Majesty will be unhappy," the demon spirit said with difficulty as he was held down.

"I don't care what he thinks. You have to do it immediately. The plan is about to begin. If something goes wrong in a place like this, I will be even more unhappy." Ray Barton said coldly.

"Old Patton."

There was a dragon beside him calling him.

"What?" Ray Barton turned his head away irritably.

"Well, Dis said that the application to use the teleportation altar was rejected, so we have to deliver these things ourselves." The dragon said cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Ray Barton fell silent. He suddenly raised his dragon claw hammer and struck the ground, creating a huge crater right next to the demon. He was so frightened that he dared not even breathe.

Ray Barton muttered in a low voice, with a tone of great resentment.

"That bastard only knows how to stop us. Haha, no problem. Once my plan succeeds, dragons like him won't be worthy of living in Dragon Valley."

Yaluo and Zeshia, who were on the cave wall, realized something when they heard this.

"Why do I feel like he wants to rebel?" Yaluo said.

Zeshia also frowned. As far as she knew, Ray Barton was a relatively honest and peaceful dragon in the dragon clan. He almost never had conflicts with any dragon. Except for a few times when he had debated with Elga on ideas as an elder, he had almost no other black spots.

Compared to him, his son Resos seemed to be even more rebellious. Not only did he collude with the demons, but he also wanted to impeach her and dethrone her when she became like this.

I didn't expect that the father and son are actually the same.

It is possible that his father was secretly involved in Rethos's gathering of dragons to deal with her.
Now there is something that makes her think carefully:

"If Ray Barton hasn't revealed himself yet, what is he planning now?"

There are so many unstable factors in the dragon clan.

She felt a little confused for a moment, frowned and rubbed her temples.

At this time, Yaluo pushed her.

"Hey, look at that."

Zeshia looked over and saw Ray Barton throwing a slate at the earth-colored dragon.

"Notify all the dragons on this list and have them meet up at the same place tomorrow. I need to make a new plan!"

"Let's take action now and get that stone slab. Then you can go back to reality and kill those rebels one by one, right?" Yaluo said.

Zeshia was silent for a moment. Although he still wanted to see what they would do next, he also wanted to know who the hidden dangers hidden within the dragon clan were.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded.

"I definitely can't defeat Ray Barton with my current strength. Are you sure?" she asked.

Now her own strength is still at the level of three hundred years ago. If she wants to take action, she can only rely on Yaluo.

"Don't worry, it definitely won't work in reality, but we're in a dream now," Yaluo snorted.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the stone slab in the air, and made a pulling motion.

Suddenly, the stone slab slipped out of the earth-colored dragon's claws and flew towards the cave wall above.

But Yaluo overlooked one point.

The stone slab was very small in Long's hand, and he was far away, which created a wrong reference. The stone slab that actually flew over was as big as a wall, and it smashed in front of them with a bang.

Both he and Zeshia were knocked to the ground by the impact.

"What are you doing!" Zeshia got up and yelled at him.

"Misstake! Mistake!" Yaluo shouted, and hurriedly tried to break the stone slab into a small piece and drag it in the palm of his hand.

"You're a piece of crap! You threw it away right after I gave it to you!"

Ray Barton looked at the flying stone slab anxiously and immediately spread his wings to chase after it.

(End of this chapter)