I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 1028

Seeing his sister in front of him, who looked like she was being drugged, Luther couldn't help but sigh. Elena's appearance affected him and Norelle too much. No matter who they were, they couldn't forget that confident figure.

"Sister, there are a group of invaders outside today, and they all look like pure-blooded white dragons. What do you think we should do?"

Luther changed the subject helplessly. He didn't want to mention Elena in front of Norelle anymore. Every mention of Elena would only make him realize that his sister's favorite person was no longer him.

"Invaders? Pure-blooded white dragons? You caught a pure-blooded white dragon?!"

Hearing what Luther said, Norelle came back to her senses and looked at Luther with an unbelievable expression, as if she was struck by lightning.

For everyone in the dragon clan, blood is everything. A pure-blooded white dragon standing in front of a half-dragon is like a half-god. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to disobey the party with higher blood purity, unless one's own strength has far exceeded that of the other party.

"Sister Noriel, I know what you are thinking, but those people are just a bunch of cowards. Half of them were knocked down by the simple traps that Elaina taught us outside, and the rest either fainted or pretended to be dead.

If it weren't for the bloodline telling me that they were pure-blooded dragons, I would not admit that they were pure-blooded white dragons in the face of such cowards. They are not at the same level as Lady Kalivia at all!"

Luther said angrily, full of opinions about this group of cowardly white dragons. It must be admitted that the appearance of Elaina made him not so blindly believe in the pure-blooded dragons, but he still respected Kalivia, who was also a pure-blooded white dragon.

After all, the latter, as a pure-blooded white dragon, has a very strong character, and the arrogance of a pure-blood is also engraved in his bones. He will never lower his head in the face of a half-blood, and it is impossible to pretend to be dead like this group of half-bloods.

"Even so, you can't treat the pure-blooded adults like this, and have you forgotten? Some time ago, Kalivia also brought some pure-blooded white dragons here, and now those people are still resting in the back. What if these people are also their companions? Wouldn't you be doing something treasonous?"

Looking at Luther, who was more extreme than before, Noelle said helplessly.

Since the appearance of Elena, the figure who shook the pure-blooded dragon clan with the posture of a half-dragon has been deeply reflected in Luther's mind. Although he didn't say anything, there is no doubt that he still wants to imitate Elena in his heart.

From the fact that Luther has become more and more belligerent during this period, it can be seen that this guy wants to make himself stronger through continuous training.

"Tsk, those pure-blooded white dragons brought back by Lady Kalivia are just so-so. To put it bluntly, they are not much different from this group of people. It's treasonous, but if these people really dare to do something, Irena will probably fly back overnight to teach them a lesson!"

When Luther said this, Noelle was a little moved. What if these pure-blooded white dragons are not as honest as they seem, will Irena rush to save the situation as soon as possible, and will she be able to meet them?

Thinking of this, Noelle immediately patted her face. She had to admit that she was a little absent-minded, but it was better to be serious in this situation. It was a pity that she came up with this idea.

"Forget it, take me to see them first."

Noelle said weakly, wanting to divert her attention as soon as possible, otherwise her brain would have problems sooner or later, and she began to wonder if Irena had put something in her.

Luther didn't say anything this time, and took Noriel to the place where the pure-blooded white dragons were imprisoned.

In fact, they only sent a few people to guard there, and they were not even elite. They looked down on these pure-blooded white dragons.

Not only the half-dragon warriors were guarding nearby, but some ordinary half-dragons who didn't mind trouble also came over.

Whether it was the white dragon or the green dragon half-dragon, they were full of curiosity about the pure-blooded white dragons, and they came over one by one to see what was going on with these guys.

"Disperse, disperse, why are you coming over one by one? It's not like you're watching a monkey show from a distance, don't crowd together!"

Luther impatiently dispersed the people around him. These half-dragons were more or less disrespectful. It didn't matter that he didn't have much respect for the pure-blooded dragons. After all, he was looking forward to a powerful half-dragon like Elena in his heart, and his goal was to defeat the pure-blooded dragons sooner or later.

But let's not talk about these half-dragons who didn't participate in the battle. They had no fighting ability but came to join in the fun. Did they really think they were pure-blooded dragons?The tribe has no face left?

I can only say that these white dragons are really too bad. With so many people watching, they still close their eyes and twitch and pretend to be dead. No wonder they are looked down upon. It is normal that half-dragons have no awe.

Bang!

I saw Luther find a stool from somewhere and smash it heavily on the ground with a loud noise, which scared the white dragon who pretended to be dead and trembled all over.

What surprised Luther was that even a few white dragons who were originally unconscious shook their bodies. Obviously, they also woke up gradually, but seeing that there were so many people here, they were also pretending to be dead like the white dragon just now.

These guys...

Luther suppressed the desire to sigh and looked at the white dragons in front of him. He turned his head and said to Norelle with a flattering expression

"Please~."

Norelle couldn't help rolling her eyes at this. It's okay to joke between siblings in private, but isn't it shameful to play this trick in front of so many people?

However, Noelle did not reject Luther's flattery, and sat on the chair with her legs crossed in a domineering and charming manner.

No matter how friendly and kind she is in her daily life, she is essentially the leader of the entire half-dragon tribe and the real boss here.

Even if she has no combat ability, she has to maintain her dignity and personality. Facing outsiders who don't know her purpose, this degree of disguise is still necessary.

"Dear pure-blooded guests, it's time to get up. Don't worry, we won't do anything to you. After all, everyone is Lord Calivia's people, so naturally we won't kill each other."

As soon as she came up, Noelle directly brought up Calivia's name. After all, according to her intuition, these people in front of her must have some relationship with that lord, and it is absolutely right to bring out this name.

As expected, when Noelle mentioned Calivia, the white dragons who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead sat up one after another, and they all muttered "You know Calivia" in their mouths, and they all looked like they were relieved.