I am a wicked dragon, and you want me to fall into goodness?

Chapter 135 Prince Puse came to our rescue (3k)

"Your sins end here!!"

The moment the golden breath struck the black mist, the blazing dragon flames exploded into a sky full of golden light.

The thick black fog dissipated upon contact with the fire, turning into wisps of black smoke that hissed and melted away. Zhuoer, hidden in the fog, was swept by the flames and instantly let out a shrill scream.

Her long, silvery hair curled into charcoal, and her poisoned short blade melted into molten iron in the high temperature.

Green's dragon body stretched out from the shadows of the forest, and with the flapping of its huge wings, scorching waves of air overturned several drow who were rushing towards Oliver.

Her vertical pupils swept coldly over the purple shadow below, and with a flick of her dragon tail, she sent the drow who was wielding a blade aimed at Oliver's heart flying.

The other party crashed into the stone wall, his sternum shattered instantly, the black spider silk ribbon broke in two, and only the dissipating fear remained in his scarlet eyes.

A golden dragon!!

A golden dragon that is a full thirteen meters long.

Why would such a massive golden dragon be with a human knight whose entire body exudes the aura of a red dragon? This makes no sense at all.

Green had anticipated Zhuo's abduction.

Possessing memories of countless reincarnations, she hides high in the western forests.

She watched as Zhuoer used the black mist to gather his men and prepare for a surprise attack, watched as Oliver was exhausted and on the verge of collapse, and watched as the villagers in the mine sank into despair.

What she wanted was this critical moment, this moment of redemption under the spotlight.

She wants to be the savior of Starshine.

Jinlong's mind was churning with calculations. She thought that once she had killed all these Drow, the people in the mine fortress would surely worship her dragon body.

She thought that Prince Puse of Starfall City and the Great Sage Cedric would definitely look at her differently, and that this savior's achievement would make her prestige far surpass that of Puse.

May everyone on the land of starlight remember the grace of the golden dragon Green, and may all supporters gather under her dragon wings.

Thinking this, Green's dragon breath gathered in his throat once more, the golden flames shining even brighter than before.

She unleashed a torrent of dragon flames at the fleeing drow, setting the grass and trees ablaze wherever the flames swept across.

These dark-skinned elves had no way to escape; they were either swallowed up by the flames or crushed by the dragon's claws.

The two archers carrying spider-shaped crossbows had just nocked their arrows when they were struck by Green's dragon wing, the arrows flew from their hands, and their bodies became embedded in the tree trunk.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining drow dared not continue the fight. They even abandoned the seriously injured female drow and fled into the depths of the forest like madmen.

But why would Green give them a chance to escape?

With a flap of its wings, the dragon claws swiped through the air, grabbing the last few drow in its palms. With a burst of force from its fingertips, the sound of bones cracking rang out one after another, and the purple shadows instantly turned into minced meat, dripping from between its fingers.

After eliminating all the drow, Green slowly withdrew his dragon flames, turned to look at Oliver, who was slumped on the ground covered in wounds, and then glanced at the villagers who were peeking out of the mine fortress, their eyes filled with fear and awe.

Oliver, using his longsword for support, managed to stand up, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at Green.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed to Green: "Thank you for your help, Your Highness. Otherwise, my people and I would all be buried here today."

The villagers in the mine, seeing that the crisis was over, erupted in thunderous cheers.

The old man, leaning on his cane, walked out of the mine and bowed repeatedly to Green. The child peeked out from behind the adults, his eyes full of admiration.

"Your Highness Puser, it was Your Highness Puser who saved us."

Green froze abruptly, his lips twitching involuntarily.

"Golden scales, gilded dragon flames, and a thirteen-meter-long golden dragon body."

"Even from a distance, how could you not tell the difference between gold and blue?!"

She had been lying low for a long time, waiting for this moment when everyone would shout her name, but instead she was called that blue dragon, Puse!

Green was absolutely furious!

They're all troublemakers!

Oliver froze.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the oppressive atmosphere around Green suddenly drop, and he quickly stepped forward, loudly explaining to the cheering villagers, "Please be quiet! This is not His Highness Prince Puse!"

The cheers in front of the mine came to an abrupt halt, and the villagers' joy froze on the spot.

The old man's hand holding the cane froze in mid-air, and the child's admiration turned into a hint of bewilderment.

Oliver bowed slightly to Green, then turned to the astonished villagers and announced loudly, "This is His Highness Prince Green the Golden Dragon."

"It was His Highness Grin's timely arrival that slew the drow elf and saved our lives!"

After he finished speaking, there was a few breaths of silence in the room, and an awkward silence hung in the air.

The villagers who had just been calling out for His Highness Pu Se looked at each other, scratching their heads and making way for him.

The old man quickly thanked Green again, his voice full of apology: "Thank you so much, Your Highness Green, for saving my life!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Thank you, Prince Grin, for saving us!"

The sounds of thanks rose and fell again, but compared to the spontaneous expressions before, there was a hint of restraint in them, an attempt to make amends.

Even the cheers were toned down a bit, for fear of displeasing the Golden Dragon Prince again.

Green's lips twitched slightly again, his plans in his mind thrown into disarray by this turn of events.

The savior act has been successfully staged.

However, this initial incident dampened the initial sense of triumph and widespread support.

Green swept his gaze across the embarrassed villagers, then glanced at Oliver, who looked apologetic.

She ultimately didn't react, which was tantamount to acquiescing to the slightly awkward thank you.

Oliver straightened up and looked at Green with a serious expression: "Your Highness Green, the Drow's raids this time were not limited to this one place."

"Several villages in the western surrounding area have also been affected, and many of Xinghui's citizens have been abducted. We need more aid."

"Don't worry about anything." Green turned his head, his dragon eyes glancing at him with a hint of confident arrogance. "I'm not as lazy as Puse."

While promoting himself, Green didn't forget to take a jab at Puser.

"From the moment they began planning their ambush in the woods, their every move was under the watchful eye of me, the great Golden Dragon Green."

"I have already found out exactly where the captured people are being held and when they will be sent to the Underdark."

Although the process was a bit tortuous, the result should be right. As long as everyone is saved, then Jinlong's deeds will be sung by everyone.

Before long, with her prestige, she will be able to crush Pusser under her feet.

She raised her paw and pointed to the woods behind her: "You, Oliver, immediately take your knight and come with me to rescue the people of Starshine."

Oliver dared not hesitate for a moment, immediately bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "I will obey His Highness Green's orders and go to gather the men."

There aren't many people left.

Originally, there was a staff of about sixty people, but now there are only about thirty left.

Of course, there were more than sixty people in the western region. These knights were scattered like grains of rice across different areas of the west, at considerable distances.

The Second Knights are barely able to hold onto the land they've conquered, let alone continue expanding.

Oliver picked the tallest among the short ones, barely managing to put together a small team of twenty.

He walked to Green's side and said respectfully, "Your Highness Green, all the personnel have arrived and everything is ready."

Green glanced at the well-organized knights, said nothing more, and turned his massive dragon body first, flying into the depths of the forest.

Oliver waved to signal the Cavaliers to follow, and the group of more than twenty men followed closely behind, quickening their pace, afraid of falling behind the golden dragon ahead.

As we walked deeper into the woods, the vegetation grew increasingly lush, and a faint miasma wafted through the air, the sunlight completely blocked by the dense foliage.

Green stopped in front of a mountain wall covered with vines.

With a sudden flap of its wings, the powerful wind tore the withered vines clinging to the mountainside to shreds, bringing it to the entrance of the Dark Realm.

The Underdark is divided into three layers, with the Upper Underdark located 5,000 meters below the surface and having the most contact with it.

It is frequently inhabited by drow, subterranean gnomes, beholders, and other creatures. Resources are relatively easy to find, and it is also the area most frequently visited by surface races.

The Dark Region lies 5,000 to 15,000 meters underground, and is the core layer of the Dark Civilization.

Major race cities such as Menzoberranzan are mostly located here, with very little connection to the surface, scarce resources, and a significantly increased level of danger.

The Underdark is an extremely deep place, 15,000 meters below the surface, where reality is distorted.

Resources are extremely scarce, and organisms have evolved unique senses, making it the most dangerous area in the Underdark.

In your adventure in the Dark Hell, you may encounter ancient Mind Flayer Elders, Abyssal Escapers, Primordial Black Dragons, Amethyst Dragons, Stone Constructs, Blind Subterranean Beasts, and Remnants of Divine Abominations.

Green stared at the dark cave entrance, then glanced at Oliver: "The place we're going to is in the upper levels of this Underdark."

"It's only a hundred meters or so above the surface. That's the temporary nest where the drow imprisons humanoid creatures. The captured Starshine Citizens are kept there."

She recalled the details of the nest bit by bit: "It was hastily built by the drow, with no sturdy defenses, but some spider web traps were laid."

"Be very careful not to fall into a trap, otherwise bringing you along will only cause trouble."

Oliver immediately raised his hand to signal the twenty knights behind him to be alert: "Your Highness Green, rest assured, we will obey all your orders."

"We will never hold His Highness Green back and will fully cooperate in the rescue as long as it is his order."

Green explained some of her plans: "Once inside, I will first use dragonfire to break through the drow's miasma and traps, and then clear out the guards around the lair."

She paused, her dragon wings fluttered slightly, and a wave of scorching heat surged at the cave entrance.

"Follow me ten paces behind, and wait for me to burn the spider silk with my dragon breath. Then rush in, open the cage, and appease your people."

"Remember, do not linger in battle. The main force of the Zhuoer army has not yet returned. We must finish this quickly."

Having said that, she said no more, lowered her massive dragon body slightly, and was the first to enter the cave entrance.

The golden dragon's body drew a faint light in the darkness, its claws treading on the uneven stone path.

Oliver immediately followed.

The two knights stood in a row, following closely behind, their illuminating spells gently lighting up.

A pale white light formed a continuous stream, illuminating the silhouette of the golden dragon in front and also revealing the damp moss on the cave floor.

The cave passage wasn't narrow; it was just wide enough for Grin's dragon body to pass through.

The deeper you go, the colder the air becomes. The surface temperature is cut off, leaving only a biting chill and an increasingly strong smell of blood.