Chapter 149 - 148: Make the Best Use of Everything
The familiar lines stirred something in Leon’s heart.
Considering that the bronze dragon dislikes killing any creature it does not intend to eat, and makes a special effort to avoid killing merely defensive animals, as long as he chose to surrender and leave, the bronze dragon would most likely spare him. Therefore, Leon did not plan to kill the bronze dragon here, but he would not let her off easily either.
Leon had countless ways to deal with good dragons, he looked around and noticed that except for the Wanderer, who was uninjured due to his adeptness at avoiding harm, everyone else was more or less scratched. The Barbarian still had fighting power, but even a brain as small as a walnut knew better than to fool around in front of a Red Dragon. He said, "What will happen to the others if you die?"
The bronze dragon was full of righteousness, but not brainless. The Red Dragon was threatening her with the lives of her companions. She roared with fury, "Despicable and shameless."
"I am a bad guy. I am a bad dragon," Leon shamelessly declared, "I am definitely despicable and shameless."
The Elf Ranger’s ears twitched; he had excellent hearing and was a righteous person, he could not bear to see the kind-hearted bronze dragon threatened, and said, "Your Highness the bronze dragon, do not let us be threatened by him, find a way to escape without worrying about us."
Leon’s eyes slanted, and his tail swung like the trunk of an elephant, skillfully wrapping around the Elf Ranger’s calves and lifting him up, then violently smashing him onto the sandy beach, scattering countless sands and pebbles, "Shut up, did I allow you to speak?"
What a flexible tail it was. The bard thought heartlessly, watching the Red Dragon repeatedly throwing the Elf Ranger with his tail, not feeling pity for his kind, all he could think about was how flexible the Red Dragon’s tail was despite previous stories suggesting Red Dragons could only lash with their tails.
"Enough, let him go," the bronze dragon couldn’t bear to look, "What do you really want to do?"
Leon dropped the bruised Elf Ranger, turned his head towards the bronze dragon, and suddenly didn’t know what he truly wanted.
"Let them go," the bronze dragon slowly closed her eyes, tears trickling down, "I agree to your terms, do whatever you want to me."