The Dragon of Gluttony starts from the hell plane

Chapter 183. The adventure of beasts

"Suppressing bandits... Dad, what do you think the eldest princess wants to do?"

A young man said this and asked the uncle beside him... It is worth mentioning that he has a rather bizarre highlighted hairstyle.

There is a tuft of white hair in the center of the black hair.

However, the uncle next to him whom he calls "Dad" does not have it on his head. People who don't know may think that he has it.

In fact...it's really dyed.

How to say rebellious, rebellious.

"What do you want to do?"

The uncle seemed to see things very clearly. He simply answered his immature son's doubts: "There are too many things to think about."

"She wants to see our attitude clearly, wants to recruit us, wants to convey goodwill, wants to solve the problem of homeless bandits, and wants her reputation not to be damaged."

As the uncle of the former Duke said this, it was visible to the naked eye that his body was full of explosive muscles, making him look full of strength.

Coupled with the fluffy black hair, he looks like a lion, an aggressive lion.

"So what do we do?"

Regarding his child's question, the uncle Duke shook his head with emotion: "I don't want to make any response until His Royal Highness comes back... That's what I originally wanted to say."

Yes, I originally wanted to say this, but compared to [originally], the situation [now] is a little different.

"Indeed, father...the amount of reward is indeed very attractive."

The young man said this and blew his hanging white hair: "Besides, suppressing bandits is also beneficial to us."

Yes, it's a win-win.

It's a win-win situation, but if Her Royal Highness the Princess wins... she may win even more.

Won Ma.

"This is a reward we can't refuse. Gold coins, high-quality steel, magic crystals, war horses... No matter what, there is never too much of these things."

When the uncle said this, no one would have thought that the [Duke of Beasts], who was part of the loyal Crown Prince faction, would say such things.

"Look...suspecting that a hostile country is involved, finding foreign forces that control civilians, and being promoted depending on the situation, with a reward of 500,000 in silver. This is really..."

It’s just too hard to refuse.

"Then shall we participate? Father."

Regarding his son's words, the former Grand Duke of Beasts simply smiled, his eyes full of trust: "You decide, Karapel... you are already a Duke."

Duke...yes, I am now the Duke of Beasts.

A young man named Karapel lamented the changes in everything... although he didn't have much real feelings.

Because although the title has been inherited and his father is no longer the Grand Duke, his prestige, status and strength are still there.

Yes, strength.

As long as my father is still at level seven, nothing will change.

And he was happy with it.

To be honest, he was not too happy to inherit some beast territory, and he didn't really want to be a grand duke.

He was exhausted, and the beasts really stunk. He never liked dealing with the beasts in his territory.

The nobles also had dirty hearts, including his own father.

"Okay, then I will use my rights as a duke and let you, father, decide this matter."

Karapel, who said this, quickly ran away under the expression of his father who was hesitant to speak, as if he was not prepared to continue this topic.

"..."

The former Grand Duke of Beasts could only look at the back of Karapel, who was unwilling to take responsibility as always... and sighed softly as always.

However, thanks to the fact that he is a good professional, his life span is long enough and there is no need to rush to find a successor.

My own children will grow up one day, but maybe not now.

The Grand Duke of Beasts thought this way, looking at the parchment on the table... These are the new government affairs that appeared after he disappeared from the main plane.

"Oh? This is..."

However, to his surprise, it turned out to be a parchment that had already been corrected... Although the decision-making was immature and lacked maturity in the details, there was nothing wrong in the general direction.

interesting……

It seems that during the time of being melted, the child grew up at an extremely fast speed, and it was forced.

If you look at it this way, will you come back later...

No, that would be too cruel.

"Your Majesty the Grand Duke... you seem to be doting on the young master a little too much."

In response to the butler's reminder, Baishou, who also knew this, first nodded, and then corrected: "I am no longer the Grand Duke... Calpela is."

In this regard, the butler nodded respectfully and said that he remembered: "Perhaps, you should let the young master attend more upper-class gatherings and get in touch with the upper-class circles, so that he will be more willing to take responsibility."

Maybe...but Baiju, who has been an adventurer, knows very well that it is normal for his children to be interested in adventure.

"Let's talk about it later... As long as I can still maintain my territory, I'll just let him play around for a while."

We can make arrangements for getting to know other nobles when we have time... Let's start with the viscount's daughter.

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"So slow, so slow! Karapel, you are so slow."

In response to the scolding from the leader of the adventure group with his hands on his hips, the tall Karapel lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Sorry, sorry, my father talked to me before."

"Well... forget it."

The short girl said this as she carried a dwarf cannon that was extremely inconsistent with her body type.

This is by no means an individual weapon.

In other words, this is not designed in the direction of an "individual weapon", but a military weapon with high firepower, high destructiveness, and low mobility.

But the group leader carried him around on his back.

"Captain, I am obviously a soldier... If you were a soldier, you would definitely be better than me."

Regarding Karapel's sincere words, the girl carrying the heavy artillery curled her lips silently: "You know what this is firepower! Do you know firepower?"

To be honest, Karapel didn't know much about it, but that didn't stop him from studying this mission.

"The mission is to capture the bandits...well, that's a bit interesting."

As Karapel said this, she noticed her team leader's hand covering the [Task Recipient] column, hiding her true name and identity.

Maybe the leader is also a minor noble?

The kind that takes risks without telling the family.

Karapel thought this with an interesting smile on her face... If the leader knew that I was the son of a duke, things would definitely be interesting, right?

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Elijah Vicenbrough Viloret: If Karapel knew that I was the Third Violet Princess, things would be interesting, right?

Her Royal Highness the Third Princess, who was carrying a heavy cannon, couldn't help but think so, with an interesting smile on her face.