At dusk, a group of people from Golden Grain City arrived at Giant Dragon Vanguard Army outpost.
Wyvern Cavalry came to report, and the other party claimed that his identity could not be revealed until he met with the leader of the group.
"Let Bloodfire Guards and the Dragon Warlock go take a look, check their belongings, and allow them to come in and have an audience after taking off their weapons."
Ferrum command.
He wasn't too worried about his own safety, but now that he was in the camp, he couldn't help but neglect everything. If the other party carried any forbidden scrolls or weapons of mass destruction, it would easily cause harm to the lax Wildland Warriors.
No matter what forbidden spells, even some fire spells can cause chaos in the barracks, so careful inspection and precautions are necessary.
"You have to meet Nether Dragon in person before you can reveal your identity?"
Olysia next to Ferrum heard the news and was immediately angry. "Whoever can say such things must be Tagoma's traitor, the big traitor. Who wants to betray his kingdom and race?"
Ferrum glanced at her. "Since you know you are a traitor, you can't stay here. The following talks may involve confidentiality, and I want to protect Guest Right."
"Guest Right?"
Olysia was startled. "Dragons also know Guest Right?"
"When Giant Dragon ruled the world, you humans had just learned to use magic and fire."
Ferrum snorted, "This is a rule that the immortal species abide by. Titan, Giant Dragon and the elves are no exception. In our own territory, once we agree to allow the other party to enter and require travelers, envoys and guests to disarm, then we will protect their lives and property."
"Of course, Chromatic Dragon will not abide by these, so it is despicable."
Olysia was silent, and she could hear the ancient pride and majesty in Nether Dragon's words.
In fact, during this period, the other party behaved very gracefully. After arriving at Golden Grain City, she had been worried that Giant Dragon would tie her to Golden Grain City and threaten the defenders to surrender.
Golden Grain City Earl is loyal to Beoranz Lineage. Faced with that kind of situation, he will inevitably hesitate. When the time comes, Olysia will be unable to cope with it and may have no choice but to kill himself in response.
Fortunately, Nether Dragon seemed to ignore her and didn't act like that.
Olysia felt a little depressed, and even more sad. In the hands of Giant Dragon, it seemed that she could not do anything else but kill herself. The secret release of the birds before was not an aboveboard act, which made her feel more guilty and self-blame in her sadness and frustration.
"For the family, for the kingdom." She could only comfort herself in this way.
"Do you know about the information I sent to outsiders before?"
Olysia raised his head and looked at Nether Dragon's huge body. "If my prisoner behaves like this, I will kill him."
"But I won't kill you."
Ferrum said, "I have regarded you as my property, and I am willing to be more tolerant towards my women. However, since you have been discovered by others, you can no longer do this."
"What?"
Olysia simply thought she heard it wrong. Nether Dragon's voice was frank and straightforward, as if she was talking about a trivial matter that was taken for granted. She couldn't understand what was going on in this dragon's head.
Ferrum didn't take it seriously. "It's almost time, go down, you can't find out what happens next."
"You asked me to serve as a waiter and pour water and wine. I have fulfilled all your requests. You promised to let me inquire about the news. Ferrum·Solaxus, don't you claim to always fulfill your promises?"
Olysia strive for.
Ferrum shook his head. "I will fulfill my promise, but you are not my waiter. I randomly grabbed a few village women from the wild, and they all look like you now. Is it possible that even the village women can know my secret?"
Olysia knew his request and his voice dropped. "It's just a piece of clothing. I've done everything else."
"I didn't force you."
Long's voice was cold. "But there is no need to say any more."
Olysia took a deep breath, knowing that a huge secret was right in front of her. The traitor dared to meet Nether Dragon directly and ask for a conversation. His identity was absolutely extraordinary, and that person actually came out of Golden Grain City, from Southern Territories, and from the territory of Beoranz Lineage.
She must know who that person is.
When dealing with a strong-willed dragon, you can even use some tactics and pretend to be flattering.
She gritted her teeth in her heart and said with difficulty, "Didn't you say that I... am your...? In this case, is there anything I can't listen to?"
"These days I have lifted your chains, given you the right to walk freely, and even allowed you to secretly send messages to the outside world to protect you from other Giant Dragons. Aren't the preferential treatment I have given you enough?"
Nether Dragon was unmoved. "What you did may have put me in great danger, and also caused me to be hostile from other Giant Dragon. I endured these pressures, but got nothing in return. Until now, you still regard me as an enemy and want to kill me all the time."
Ferrum seemed a little uninterested. "The promises I made will be fulfilled. When Golden Grain City is captured, if I am still alive, I will exchange prisoners with your family, but I am starting to get bored and don't want to talk to you anymore. That's it."
"Having hostility from other Giant Dragon?"
Olysia was thinking about the scene not long ago. She felt the killing intent of the red Feather Dragon, and also noticed the eyes of Frost Dragon and Sea Dragon behind her, including Heavy-Metal Dragon who was watching from a distance.
It seems that except Nether Dragon, all other dragons want to kill her.
"The other party is not a human being, but a dragon-like alien. Giant Dragon does not understand the concept of the civilized world. You can treat it like a stone or a tree. There is no need to have so much shame."
Olysia convinced himself in his heart. "For the family, for the kingdom."
She was silent for a while, then turned and left. "I'll be back soon."
After a while, Olysia came to his residence, a small wooden house built with spiritual power. It was small and simple, with only a bed and some necessities inside.
She had never experienced such hardship in her life, but for a prisoner, being able to have her own independent space was already a great privilege.
Olysia changed clothes in the wooden house and used his spiritual power to examine himself.
"What the hell is this?"
Olysia bit her lip, wondering what kind of shady and dirty tailor could design such clothes.
It looked like a dress, but the skirt had slits on both sides, with a thin piece of silk in the middle. At the same time, her back was completely exposed, and there was only a tie on her neck to support it.
She almost didn't dare to look at herself like this, so she could only use her spiritual power to dye her hair white.
This way, the burden on her heart will be lighter, and it will also prevent the traitor from Southern Territories from recognizing her when she attends the hearing.
Ferrum will see Olysia again soon.
The Half-Elf in front of her was not only disobedient, but even more conservative. She found a hooded robe from nowhere and tightly wrapped her whole body. She was dressed like a village woman before, but now she refused to reveal even the slightest bit of gender characteristics.
"An eyesore."
Nether Dragon moved her paws, preparing to call the guards to drag her away by force.
"No..."
Olysia turned away, unbuckled the hood, and opened the coat a little. "Are you satisfied?"
This is her limit. If she wears such clothes and walks in front of everyone, she would rather die immediately.
Ferrum looked at it twice and didn't understand where Olysia's shyness came from.
In fact, it was just an ordinary satin dress, just for the eyes. I heard that Ms. Dark Elves in the north all dressed up like this, and also wore various gold chain jewelry. There was nothing unspeakable about it.
However, Little Rose's obedience made Ferrum feel happy. For dragons, there is a big difference between being captured and being captured. The sense of accomplishment gained by the former is far less than that of the latter.
"Then, just stay here."
Ferrum nodded. "I will prepare jewelry for you next time."
If the next meeting really involves confidentiality, he will find a way to keep Olysia by his side forever.
Olysia breathed a sigh of relief, not listening to what Giant Dragon was saying at all. He covered his coat and knelt down next to him, hiding the high heels that matched the dress skirt behind him.
After a while, the guests arrived.
When Olysia disappeared, the guards had reported more information to Ferrum. The other party was very powerful, so the situation became more and more serious.
The big tent was empty except for two living creatures, Ferrum and Olysia, and the campfire was crackling.
A powerful figure strode in. As Short-lived Species, the person was two meters tall, with jet black iron armor decorated with white wolf fur. Even compared to Wildland Warriors, he was majestic.
His pupils were gray and he didn't look human, and his aura didn't look human either.
There was no one in the big tent, but the other party still seemed not satisfied. He did not introduce himself after entering the door, but looked at Ferrum, and then at Olysia who was kneeling next to him.
He said bluntly, "Your waiter seems familiar."
Olysia Clench your fingers immediately.
"This is my closest attendant and will not interfere."
Ferrum said casually, "Do you mind, envoy?"
"The summons asks you to repel the people around to protect yourself. If Giant Dragon doesn't think it's an obstacle, of course it doesn't matter to us."
After the warrior finished speaking, he finally bowed and saluted and said, "Please allow me to introduce myself, Kahn·Son of Sword and Shield. This is my name. I am a Apostle. I bring my Lord's greetings to Heavy-Metal Dragon. My Lord's name is--Tempus."
"Tempus?"
Ferrum sat still with a calm expression. "I have never heard of this name."