"So that was it... Sorry, we misunderstood you, Lord Xiluo."
The elves looked apologetic.
Faint blushes appeared on their fair faces.
They regretted their wild speculation and wicked thoughts.
Only then did Fennis say:
"Because of our earlier battle with the Dragon Mother, we suffered considerable casualties too.
We currently have only three hundred and eighty people left."
When she finished, a trace of pain appeared on her face.
"You have my condolences regarding the battle eight years ago.
Back then, neither I nor my brothers and sisters had a choice.
The Dragon Mother stole our eggs from our parents and raised us to fight for her. We were forced onto the battlefield too."
Xiluo spoke with deep regret.
The other young dragons' faces twitched at his words, and they looked up at the sky...
We didn't hear anything! We didn't hear anything! Don't laugh!
"No! That wasn't your fault, Lord Xiluo, or any of the others'.
You only entered the battlefield during the final battle.
The outcome of that war had little to do with you, young as you all were then."
Fennis paused after saying this, then continued:
"By the way, honored dragons, five of your companions were captured by Lady Trixie the Silver Dragon during that battle. They have now been taken back to Dragon Island."
"Five useless fools were taken to Dragon Island, so the last two escaped just like us. I wonder who they were...
I hope Martha is safe."
Alicia spoke softly after hearing this.
"Martha is fast, and she stayed with us before, learning quite a few advanced Green Dragon spells from us. Escaping shouldn't have been difficult for her."
Koraman immediately added from beside her.
"Trixie the Silver Dragon? That damned female dragon? Good! I'll remember that name! If I ever run