Capítulo 1266: Chapter 2: Dragon Court 2
Emhardt flew in front of Fisher and said loudly,
“Dragon-n either don’t bond, or once they do, they won’t easily change. They have absolute faith in the partner chosen by their soul. In the past, when I traveled through the South Continent, I read many poems and Dragon Songs that Dragon-n gifted to their partners. Ha, and if a dragon-man who has bonded is without a companion for a long ti, and you tell her ‘you dallied outside’ upon returning, I feel your fate is uncertain…”
Emhardt’s analysis was reasonable and well-founded, and Fisher even felt he already had thoughts about slipping away to join Renie.
“Let’s take it step by step. Before eting her, I need to make so preparations… Fortunately, she’s the only one here. In the South Continent, Elliog should still be in the Abyss and hasn’t co out. From when I left the South Continent to now, without counting the ti that has passed, only a year should have gone by. When I left, I knew she was fighting for her compatriots’ freedom, but I never expected her progress to be so swift, advancing to this point…”
It was ntioned earlier that Rafael’s hotown is the Southern Branch Dragon-man Tribe, located in the southern part of the South Continent near the ocean. Presently, Fisher stood on the northern end of the South Continent. Since the goblin ntioned this place as the “New Dragon Court,” it ant that Rafael probably unified the South Continent.
“Yes, that’s how it is.”
At the end of his words, Fisher, along with Emhardt, stopped before the town in front of them. On the edge of the town, the architecture bore flags that symbolized sothing, prompting them to take a closer look.
The flags were entirely green, with a black, giant winged dragon roaring fiercely in the center, seemingly representing the existence revered by the ancient Dragon Courts, Fermat Baha. Above the dragon on the green flag and Fermat Baha, a golden yellow sun, resembling an eye, occupied the top, as if overlooking and gazing at all who beheld this flag…
Below, written in traditional Fermat Baha Dragon Court Language:
“New Dragon Court”
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“Where are we going?”
Walking through the town, Fisher observed the various demi-humans and humans around him. There were quite a few interesting industrial products here, many of which he had seen at his own ho in the Western Continent. Many demi-humans gave Fisher curious or aningful glances as he entered the town.
Fisher keenly felt the diverse gazes coming from every corner. He reached out and placed Emhardt, who was by his side, into his now ragged pocket, saying,
“Let’s eat first.”
“Eat? Do you have money? Paimon nearly blew your behind off, leaving you with nothing.”
There was perhaps still so hair, but indeed no money. However, Fisher wasn’t in a hurry. He simply walked toward a visible wooden building with “restaurant” plainly written in Dragon Court Language.
Inside, there were barely any patrons. Only a pig-man, with a fat head and ears wearing rough cloth, was at the counter, also serving as the kitchen and lounge, looking at sothing unknown in his hands. When he heard the restaurant door open, his body hair suddenly stood up involuntarily, making him quite uncomfortable.
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This palpitating feeling seed engrained in his genes, like an instinctive survival urge when standing at the edge of a high cliff about to fall off.
But when he inevitably looked up, he discovered it was a handso human man, dressed like a beggar, but with a very clean face and body, who had entered.
He opened his mouth, intending to speak in broken Nali Language,
“Welco, you want…”
However, unexpectedly, the other party spoke in Dragon Court Language,
“I want sothing to eat, but I have no money. Can I pay with sothing else?”
The pig-man was slightly stunned, then said,
“Besides Dragon Court Coins, we also accept Narliou here.”
“Narliou?”
Fisher raised an eyebrow, but the pig-man could tell he didn’t have Narliou either. He even began to suspect that this human was here to rob him, though the usual patrons here were factory bosses, and this person didn’t look like those local tanned South Continent folk…
The pig-man decided to play it safe, thinking if necessary he’d just give him a al, but he still asked,
“So, what do you have to offer as paynt?”
“Magic, perhaps? I can engrave a Low Ring spell to offset the cost of the al, which should be more valuable than the al…”
“Shh!!”
Just as Fisher was about to continue, the pig-man’s expression suddenly changed. He no longer cared about his apprehension toward Fisher and hurriedly stood up, wildly waving his hands, saying,
“Are you crazy? I don’t deal in forbidden items here! Get out, get out, you’re not welco here! Don’t bring the Dragon Court Inspection Team here…”
“Forbidden items?”
Fisher raised an eyebrow, confusion deepening on his face.
He increasingly felt like he was out of place, with a sense of being unable to keep up with the tis after returning from the past.
But seeing the whole chubby body of the pig-man nearly retreat behind the counter, Fisher could tell he wasn’t joking.
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