Chapter 1315: Chapter 705: Showing Off Requires Connections
“This thod is great, this thod is great, this thod is great.” Aivensa’s eyes sparkled. “The na ‘Giant Dragon Comrce Guild’ is too flashy. Let’s call it ‘Aivensa Comrce Guild’ instead. We need to stay low-key, low-key. Didn’t you always say, ‘Make a fortune in silence’?”
“Since you agree to this, I’ll find you an acquaintance to work with. Rember Gos? He’s shown considerable talent in this area. The kobolds under him are very skilled at it. Although they’re a bit inferior to human profiteers, you don’t have to worry about them scamming you, nor will you need to pay them any remuneration.”
“Alright, let’s go with that little guy.”
Before Gaven left the Dragon Oak Mother Tree with Aivensa, he synchronized with a Fairy Magic Stone.
This unique product of the Fairy Wilderness had no other complex functions, but it allowed its user to enter an invisible state in the blink of an eye. This invisibility wasn’t about being unseen to the naked eye but undetectable by magical perception.
Gaven, now sowhat of a celebrity, didn’t want to be tracked wherever he went.
Of course, he wasn’t the only one. Across the Felen Continent, anyone with even a sliver of fa would do the sa, though their thods might vary.
After taking care of this, Gaven took Aivensa and a few Wilderness Kobolds to Nanklept Manor.
“You’re the loquacious Aivensa? How is that possible? How did you end your Growth Dragon Sleep so quickly? Can a single Growth Dragon Sleep allow a dragon to leap through two growth stages? Your body type is utterly abnormal. You Red Copper Dragons aren’t supposed to grow this large. That’s a birthright exclusive to us Red Dragons, the true noble giants!”
When the young Red Dragon Roderick saw Aivensa, it was as if his tail had been stomped on by an Iron Demon Statue. His screeching even drowned out the roar of the Silver Refinery’s automatic production line.
Aivensa’s condition shattered Roderick’s understanding of the dragon race.
“What’s impossible about it? I’ve been blessed by the Mother Tree.” The adolescent Red Copper Dragon raised her head proudly.
Yes, this was the feeling.
Haha, this was exactly what she wanted.
Shock! Envy! Jealousy! Too bad you don’t have it! From today onward, you’re beneath my feet! Hahaha…
This was the proper reaction after realizing her current status. Gaven’s fleeting shock earlier was just too uncool.
If she wanted to feel accomplished, it had to be from her forr enemies. Heh heh…
Aivensa suddenly felt her mood improve significantly.
It was just that, swapped with the mood of a young Red Dragon, Roderick had been rather content with his life recently.
Every day, hundreds of kobolds circled around him, tending to his every need.
He watched countless shimring silver bricks take form before him, moved into his dragon nest—though most of them weren’t even his.
That devil who loved squeezing him dry seed to have forgotten about him, not visiting for a long ti.
All of this vanished like smoke the mont Aivensa arrived.
The little brat he used to chase across the Rocklands half a world away had, in less than half a year, undergone multiple tamorphoses and grown into soone stronger than him. It was completely unfair!
“Alright, you can go lie down inside now,” Gaven pointed to the freshly set-up Ritual Array as he spoke to the young Red Dragon.
The Ritual Array needed for Dragon’s Breath Tremor Bombs wasn’t complex, primarily assisting with extracting and stabilizing the Dragon Breath removed from the Giant Dragon’s body.
“Master, may I ask what this is? I’ve been strictly following all the rules and guidelines you’ve set for , never committing a single mistake.” The young Red Dragon Roderick instinctively resisted; walking into a Ritual Array without forethought was definitely not a wise choice.
“Relax, it’s harmless to you. It’s just for aiding in the extraction of your Dragon Breath, to craft Dragon’s Breath Tremor Bombs. See, this here is one made with Aivensa’s Dragon Breath. Don’t worry, your Dragon Breath won’t be taken for free. For every one extracted, I’ll pay you ten gold coins.” Gaven, fully aware of the young Red Dragon’s concerns, directly pulled out a Tremor Bomb to explain.
The young Red Dragon imdiately recognized Aivensa’s aura on the bomb with his sharp senses.
Roderick couldn’t help but be dumbfounded again. This devil really could squeeze oil out of a stone. Extracting Dragon Blood to make Dragon Blood Potions was one thing, but now he was even extracting Dragon Breath? He truly saw him as nothing more than a production tool.
At least it wasn’t completely unpaid.
Ten gold coins for a single Dragon Breath.
A year ago, if anyone had dared to propose such an outrageous price in his presence, he would’ve turned them into a roast with one breath before even discussing terms.
But now, he actually felt a tiny bit… excited.
Sothing was better than nothing, right? It wasn’t as if he had a choice.
He could produce ten Dragon Breaths a day. With the assistance of Bear’s Fortitude, he could even squeeze out two more. Over ti, it added up. By the end of the month, he could amass 3,600 gold coins.
This Half-Elf devil, while having no bottom line when it ca to his thods, was at least honest and trustworthy. Every paynt promised was paid in full, down to the last copper coin. All combined, it had already amounted to over 40,000 gold coins, which had significantly replenished the Dragon’s Nest Treasury. With this extra inco, the restoration would surely speed up even more.
Watching the young Red Dragon willingly step into the Ritual Array, Aivensa suddenly felt Gaven’s earlier offer of a hundred gold coins for each Dragon Breath was not greedy in the slightest. In just three days, she could earn what Roderick managed to in an entire month.
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