Silver Dragons are spawning in this dungeon!

Since that hunting course, Shiloh and Novi have never been back.

They couldn't display any superiority in front of a group of young dragons, and they had no concept of the power of Hilo and Novi.

A sad, thick barrier has already separated them.

Zerapina originally thought that although Shiloh and Novi were large, they were still young dragons, just a little stronger than ordinary young dragons.

Looking at it now, it is indeed very powerful, and quite frighteningly so.

She couldn't help but complain about Elder Yue, saying that sending people of Hilo and Novi's level to her was like sending high school students to kindergarten.

They're taking the exam properly, and you're giving them a speedrun? Isn't that disruptive?

They weren't even at the level of juvenile dragons, so they weren't invited to class anymore. Zerapina was quite disappointed, since the only two students who weren't afraid of her ended up not needing to attend class.

Shiloh and Novi were happy to have some peace and quiet.

Besides the Dragon's Nest, he frequently visits the gladiatorial arena.

Next to the arena is an open-air barbecue restaurant called Red Dragon Barbecue, which, as the name suggests, is a barbecue restaurant run by a red dragon.

Of course, you shouldn't use the red dragon's breath to roast the meat; that would turn the meat into charcoal in an instant.

Red Dragon has excellent temperature control, and he gets the degree of grilling of every piece of meat very precise.

Every day after fighting with Novi, they would go out for barbecue, and gold coins were an unlimited supply for Hiro.

Hilo originally thought they would only be given 20,000 gold coins, but it turned out that wasn't the case.

Instead, the limit was kept at 20,000 coins. Hilo and Novi ate and drank to their hearts' content and spent 1,000 coins, so the next day they were given another 1,000 coins.

You can't spend it all, you really can't spend it all.

All expenses were covered by the entire Silver Dragon Clan.

The reason for giving only 20,000 coins is that under normal circumstances, there is nothing that cannot be bought with 20,000 coins in one go.

On one side are the green mountains and clear waters of the Silver Dragon Clan, shrouded in mist and rain, a scene of peace and tranquility.

Blackrock Fortress, on the other hand, is a different story. Limbs and broken bodies are scattered everywhere, and there are hardly any intact houses.

Blood soaked the ground, and a black, bird-like monster pecked an eyeball off a corpse. Driven by a vehicle driven by corpse-collecting dwarves, it squawked and flew toward another corpse in the distance.

The robotic arm picked up the corpse from the ground and threw it into the back of the truck. There was no time to mourn the dead dwarves; the reconstruction work needed to be carried out immediately.

Old Thorin drove the body-collecting vehicle toward the crematorium.

"Old Thorin, how about we grab a drink at the Anvil Tavern after we get our wages for today?"

In the Blackhearth Empire, the Anvil Tavern is practically a nationwide chain; every city has a tavern with that name, or something like the Hearthfire Tavern.

Pluto got off the control panel of the robotic arm and sat in the passenger seat.

Indeed, Pluto, old Thorin, and Gruber were incredibly lucky; the war had just ended, and they were among those exchanged as prisoners.

There was no other way; the Casa Empire almost never kept prisoners, killing them on the spot.

So even Gruber, who had no particular skill, was on the list of prisoners to be exchanged, and there was simply no one else to exchange him for.

They had no choice but to use him as a filler and fill the gap.

Old Thorin is better at driving, so he's been assigned to transport the bodies, while Pluto operates the robotic arm.

Gruber should be at the crematorium right now, throwing bodies into the incinerator.

This is just the beginning; they will all have to serve in the military for the subsequent reconstruction work.

However, the three remained quite optimistic, after all, they were already very fortunate to have survived those humans.

Now I feel that every day I live is a day I've gained.

The Casal Empire rarely ceases its wars unless it suffers extremely severe damage, at which point it will withdraw its battle lines.

They are either fighting, on their way to fighting, or recuperating and accumulating strength to launch a war.

Humans are among the fastest-reproducing races in all empires. The goblin empire may be faster, but humans have great potential.

The legendary realm is an unattainable realm for goblins; every legendary goblin is a one-in-a-million genius.

The war waged against the Dwarf Empire was far from crippling for the Casa Empire.

The number of adventurers in the Koso Hills is starting to decrease, and no more adventurers are coming, which is not good news.

This indicates that the adventurers' quest is nearing completion, and the Casa Empire has stopped boasting about the immense wealth of the Koso Hills.

Next to enter will most likely be the regular army of the Casa Empire.

Although Reis lost his original Regeneration Slab, by chance he discovered a mineral vein and then sold the information to the Adventurers' Guild.

He also received a large sum of gold coins as a result, and his life level reached level 9.

Morning Dew Town.

This is the town where Reiss's father lived, or you could say his father's fiefdom.

This place is near the Koso Hills, on the outskirts of the empire, so his father, a minor nobleman, was able to obtain a small fiefdom with a life level of 8.

Today, Reis is back, and he will reclaim everything that belongs to him.

He kicked open the wooden gate of the small castle in front of him. Calling it a castle was an understatement; it was more like a house with a large courtyard.

The Casa Empire is so fragmented: floating cities can be built in major cities, while border towns still retain their medieval style.

The guards inside finally realized what was happening and surrounded them, but they didn't make a move.

Because a guard recognized Reis.

"Young Master Reis?"

One of the guards spoke hesitantly.

His father did not tell anyone the reason why Reiss ran away, after all, such a thing was too shameful and would damage the reputation of the nobility.

Ignoring the castle guards, Reis walked straight toward the reception hall, before even reaching the door.

A middle-aged man with a large pregnant belly came out.

Before he could even speak, Reis kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach, sending him flying and crashing through the living room door.

"Old Deng, fortunes change every three years."

"You're going to die soon! I'll take care of your concubine!"

The castle guards standing nearby were unsure whether to intervene, not because Reiss was the young master.

Instead, they discovered that they were no match for Reis at all. Their group of guards were at most level four or five, not even enough to withstand a single strike from Reis.

On that day, a raging fire broke out at Baron Jeffrey's castle in Morning Dew Town, and no one came out.

The townspeople cheered, believing that a chivalrous knight had come to punish Baron Jeffrey for his brutality.