Evil dragon has a warm heart

Chapter 510 - 510 508 Aftermath

Chapter 510: Chapter 508: Aftermath Chapter 510: Chapter 508: Aftermath The public’s calls for Russell to ride the Shadowflame Dragon cooled down, accompanied by the cold treatment from the Council of Elders.

Since the Shadowflame Dragon was passive and Russell stayed in his territory, the matter naturally faded.

However, the commotion caused by the killing of Frost Giant Ge, along with his shocking promotion to Earl, did not fade away; it remained a favourite topic of discussion among knights in taverns, serfs in manors, and commoners in market towns.

Minstrels lingering at Evernight Castle even created hundreds of magnificent poems with Russell as the protagonist.

This sparked a wave of poetic fervour.

In the castle’s guest room, playwright Nicholas was engrossed in writing, simultaneously working on two plays: “Dark Chronicles” and the third installment of the Su Luo series, “Longsword Scattering Frost”. Furious Wind City’s major opera houses were all pressing him for manuscripts.

The public’s enthusiasm was so high that any news related to Russell received great acclaim.

The threat of the Frost Giants’ possible arrival hung only over the heads of a few, including King Ares and Russell.

The higher one flies, the farther one can see.

Those who couldn’t see far lived more comfortably.

It wasn’t just the public; most nobles were still indulging in a life of glitz and glamour.

Shuang Da had been missing for several months, and there had been no disturbances along the borders of the two countries. The warm season’s sun shone on the land, driving Snow Demons and Snow Ghosts deeper into the Snowfield, with only a few remaining Snow Ghosts disturbing the trade routes.

King Ares had studied the extreme ice holy artifact for a long time, and even used it to fish a few times, but he could not catch Shuang Da.

Perhaps by the next encounter, Shuang Da would have a completely different appearance.

The Shadowflame Dragon was already in hibernation in the magma of Shadowflame Volcano, its passive and unrejecting attitude set the tone for the Council of Elders.

But it also damaged the foundations of the Chosen Son system.

Mel was no longer attending meetings but was traveling with a merchant caravan heading back to the capital of Scorching Torrent Kingdom, Warmhaven City. This time, he was not leaving the country as an envoy of the Grand Duchy, but as an heir of the Rainflower Family, going for trade.

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In the Tobacco Magic Medicine Field, Little Sprite Nicco had been guarding tobacco cordyceps that were nurturing spirit insects for half a month now.

Not far away, under an arbor, Katie was meditating cross-legged.

Red-Eyed Mouse King Jerry lay in the shade, mouth wide open, sound asleep. The July heat had just begun the peak of summer; the Volcanic Oasis might be unbearably hot, but Warm Enclave maintained a comfortable temperature, making it easy to feel sleepy everywhere.

This season, this climate, was too perfect for sleeping.

“What’s wrong, Nicco?” Katie woke from her meditation and looked towards Nicco.

But she saw Nicco holding a fat, emerald green large insect that exuded the texture of polished jade, unmistakably a newly nurtured tobacco sprite bug.

“Yigu!” Nicco opened its mouth wide and laughed.

Then, without looking back, it flew towards Cigar Castle, eager to share its joy with Russell immediately.