Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

This attitude made Gondo, who had just opened his mouth, shut his mouth immediately.

Now is not a good time to interrupt.

Kuirat and Remedios on the side were also silent, but their silence had nothing to do with Old Hank, but was only because of Karko.

Karl nodded slightly at this time, looking thoughtful.

Karl was very clear about the identity of the frost dragon that was wreaking havoc outside.

Muvenia Elislim.

She seems to be the strongest white dragon after the White Dragon King Olassadek Haililiar, but now she has become his concubine and even gave birth to a son. She is also a rare talented player among many white dragons and is quite powerful.

Think back to the data card you saw at the beginning.

Olassadek Haililiar is Lv.46, a pure racial level with no occupational level.

It’s just that the dragon race’s racial level comes with a spellcasting level, so he can also use level magic.

Theoretically at Lv.46, he could even reach the seventh tier, which was far superior to Fluder.

But, Bailong knows everything.

Although the White Dragon King was a rare genius among white dragons, and knew how to form a white dragon community and build an empire, and was not like other white dragons fighting alone, he was actually limited in terms of wisdom.

According to Maruyama, he was probably only slightly stronger than the first prince of the kingdom, but not the rest.

After hundreds of years of experience, this is the level of theirs. Among human beings, this is simply stupid.

In addition, his level of Lv.46 already made him one of the strongest people in this continent, so he seldom studied magic in detail.

In fact, he only learned up to the third level, and stopped after learning [Fire Attribute Defense].

In other words, the other party is not someone who cannot be dealt with.

Maybe I can come and fight later?

Karl couldn't help but speculate.

The reason she came out this time was to see if she could find the rare mineral that the future Quagoa leader would find, and then use it to make equipment for herself.

After all, we can't wait for her to become stronger in the future only to have her equipment not keep up, right?

Although there is fine steel, it is a soft metal in the great tomb. What a luxury.

You know, fine steel has the same hardness as diamond, and also has the flexibility of metal. According to Karlko's speculation, this material is at least the material for props of level 20.

But are those over 20 levels very strong?

According to the item classification in YGGDRASIL.

The lowest level: 1 to 10.

Lower level: Level 11 to 20.

Intermediate: Levels 21 to 30.

Advanced level: Level 31-40.

Highest level: Level 41-50.

Legacy: Level 51 to 60.

Relic level: Level 61-70.

Legend: Level 71-80.

Gods: Level 81 to 100.

The artifact level also includes guild weapons, and above that are world-class items.

Props made of fine steel are definitely superior props, and their effects are hard to describe.

But even such materials are not much in surplus even in the Dwarf Kingdom, and are even more priceless in the surrounding human countries.

The strength of fine steel has been fixed, and rare ores need to be searched for continuously, so it is hard to say whether any good materials can be found. But dragon scales are different!

Dragons cannot wear any equipment, so the scales on their bodies serve as their protection, which is called flesh armor in YGGDRASIL.

Generally speaking, even a max-level Alien player's physical armour cannot reach the level of an artifact, but the upside is that it can be repaired with healing magic.

If you look at it this way...

The White Dragon King is at level 46. What level would the physical armor, or scales, on his body be?

I think the lowest level is intermediate, and it may even reach the advanced level. Although it is impossible to reach the highest level, if you really reach the advanced level, you will definitely win!

Moreover, she did not forget that the White Dragon King was a rare species that only had racial levels but no professional levels. This meant that the other party had almost exhausted the limits of the dragon race.

Even in the spin-off, the Rotten Coffin Dragon King's race level is only Lv.51, and the extra level is because he gained a True Proto-Dragon after he transformed himself into an undead.

To put it bluntly, it is a vampire dragon.

From this perspective, the frost dragon that calls himself the White Dragon King seems to be quite strong.

Karl couldn't help but smile. At this moment, she even thought of the unique plot in fantasy novels, that is, slaying a dragon.

Speaking of which, the dragon's body can be said to be full of treasures!

It is said that the legendary dragon blood potion can directly enhance a person's talents, and there are corresponding legends about bathing in dragon blood.

Although dragons are difficult to fight, isn’t there a good option right now?

A Frost Dragon that can fight against a Lv.46 White Dragon King should be at least around Lv.43, right?

In addition, the opponent doesn't know any magic, and both sides are immune to frost breath, so it can only be a physical fight, which I think shouldn't be that bad.

Karkoko remembered that Maruyama said in an interview that one more person would probably give a Lv.1.5 bonus, and two more people would be level three.

In other words, a Lv.46 Frost Dragon can defeat three Lv.43 Frost Dragons.

If the White Dragon King had the strength to fight one against three, he would have probably defeated the opponent long ago instead of directly destroying a dwarf city.

This shows that the difference in strength between the two sides is not that big, and it is even possible that the female dragon itself has the strength of Lv.45.

After some thought, Karko even felt a little eager to do something.

It’s really tempting!

But she was also very clear about the price of doing so.

There are twenty white dragons in the white dragon community. If one is not careful, it would be like disturbing a hornet's nest.

They don't have the strength of Bone King, so they still need to think carefully.

After a long time passed and there was no movement from above, old Hank slowly stood up and prepared to go up to check the situation.

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39

Chapter 39 Entering the Treasure House.

The ruins of broken walls and broken walls were now pale and silent, as if they had turned into a world of ice and snow.

Under the crumbling eaves, in an unnoticed corner, a small door was quietly opened on the ground. A head popped out from it, looked around, and then slowly leaned out and walked out of the house.

Old Hank hid half of his body in the shadows, and he peeked out quietly, cursing in horror and anger.

"Damn it, that female dragon deserves to die!"

At this moment, it was not just ice and snow outside. Perhaps the damn mother dragon was furious when she found that some Quagoa dared to covet her treasure, so she frantically swept the surrounding buildings to vent her anger.

For a moment, except for the treasury standing in the center of the city, the area with a radius of at least thirty meters was razed to the ground, and the ground was even covered with thick ice.

Even the ice was not transparent, but a thick dark blue color. Old Hank felt that he could even grow a few centimeters taller by stepping on it.

"My Mother Earth!"

Old Hank shook his head, then looked around vigilantly. There was no sound of a dragon flying in the sky, and even the huge rock wall was covered with ice-blue tracks that looked like children's graffiti.

Following these trajectories, Old Hank could even imagine the scene of the beast flying in the air, breathing angrily towards the surroundings.

Old Hank no longer paid attention to the tracks on the rock wall above, and continued to look around vigilantly.

He didn't want to lead a group of people out and end up running into a giant dragon that had been waiting for a long time.

Dragons are creatures that have a habit of playing with their prey.

Maybe she had discovered their presence for some reason and was lurking around them, waiting for them to come out on their own.

Old Hank lowered his wrist slightly and signaled Karl and others not to come out yet. He himself carefully observed the surroundings and even took a step slowly and quietly towards the outside.

Then he slowly turned around... and looked behind the eaves he was leaning against.

This is the only blind spot in his vision.

Looking back, he did not see the expected golden pupils looking at him, but only a few ice sculptures standing grimly on the road.

Old Hank couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is no horror story, otherwise this matter would be too scary.

Old Hank slowly walked out of the eaves, and after confirming again and again that there was no one around, he bravely climbed to the top of the house with the help of the broken stone walls around him.

At this point, everything around the dwarf city is not in full view, but at least it is clearly visible.

A broken world, dotted with ice blue.

Everything looks so messy, yet so reassuring.

At least it means that the damn mother dragon has indeed left.

Worried, old Hank even looked around at the rock walls and soil layers outside the city, fearing that the mother dragon was hiding in the distance and would strike back at them after they came out.

After taking a quick look around, Old Hank finally let go of his worry and hurried downstairs to call Karl and others to come out of the cellar.

"The mother dragon left?"

Karl couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Old Hank let out a long breath: "At least I didn't see her. Maybe she left after she realized that she couldn't open the treasure house?"

Karl couldn't help but tilt his head slightly: "It sounds like good news."

Then Karko called everyone to go outside to check the situation.

Then at a glance I saw the area in the middle that had been razed to the ground, with only the dwarf's treasure house left.

"Wow, that's the temper of that female dragon?"

There was a hint of doubt in Kalka's eyes, and then she wanted to look around suspiciously, but she quickly gave up.

Even a warrior as strong as Old Hank couldn't detect anything unusual, so why is she, a mage, so powerful?

According to her inference, the female frost dragon might be at least Lv.43, or even Lv.45. Although it is also a frost dragon that develops the potential of the dragon race, its strength should not be underestimated.

But Kalka still tried his best to strengthen his magical perception.

Even if you know that doing it may be of no use, doing it and not doing it are two completely different things.

"Let's go, let's go to the treasury and take a look. Pay attention and gather around me."

Kalka held the necklace tightly in one hand and the scepter tightly in the other, and everyone was moving towards the only treasure house of the central dwarves.

Although teleportation magic can carry eight objects, it also has a range limitation.

The group of people surrounded Karko in a circle and tiptoed to the treasure house.

At this time, no matter where they hid, they could not completely cover their whereabouts, so they simply stood carelessly at the gap.

Kalko and Gondo looked down at the gap.

Gondo even leaned over to look around, reached out and touched the surroundings, and couldn't help cursing.

"Damn it, even I can only fit a head in there!"

Then it couldn't fit in.

Karl also looked around. If it were her, she would feel that if she squeezed a little and paid attention to her chest, she should be able to get in.

Although Europeans and Americans develop physically very quickly, she is only nine years old after all, and can barely be considered ten years old.

But have you ever seen a wizard dig a hole?