Chapter 733 – So She Thought (II) (1/2)
Chapter 733 – So She Thought (II)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
On the seventh night after her landfall, the girl had been ambushed by a treacherous silver dragon and suffered significant injuries.
In the following half-month, she was unable to transform into a dragon and could only walk on the ground. Since she had to interact with humans eventually, she could only suffer through it. If all those humans had done was wail and curse and point, perhaps she would have been able to endure, but when that rural scholar with the surname Zhou charged over with his swollen face while talking about removing the four pests1, she could no longer endure.
As a noble Black Frost Dragon, her most important trait was that she loved cleanliness, so how could she allow a man stinking with the smell of alcohol to approach her?
On that day, just like she had tonight, she had extended her hand.
Thus, that scholar surnamed Zhou died, transforming into a flower of blood.
The flower of blood that had bloomed those centuries ago had been even more beautiful than the flowers tonight, and the scholar surnamed Zhou had been shattered more thoroughly, transforming into powder that drifted away in the wind.
Perhaps it was because there had been no chains on her feet at that time.
So she thought.
In short, the scholar surnamed Zhou died. Later on, according to that thoroughly evil scholar surnamed Wang, he had even been recorded in the annals of his county, a hero praised by all the people.
Toward this, she had expressed her incomprehension and lack of interest.
The people of that county had later on formed ten-some volunteer armies to kill her, upon which she had effected a great slaughter.
The people of the county were all very disorganized, so their records were presumably also a disorganized mess.
So she thought.
But…it was truly very vexing when there were a lot of people.
Her memories in this aspect were truly unpleasant, so the moment she sensed that there were countless people around the Orthodox Academy, her first reaction was unease and then fear.
She used a hood to obscure her beautiful face and quickened the pace of her bare feet in order to hasten her entry into the Orthodox Academy, but she had been discovered at the entrance of Hundred Flowers Lane.
That assassin from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets had struck out of the snow in order to kill her.
This assassin didn't have much of a scent when compared to that scholar surnamed Zhou from several centuries ago.
But as a noble Black Frost Dragon, such an offense naturally required her to make a response appropriate to her status.
This response had even been faster than the speed of her thoughts.
It was to have this assassin executed.
The assassin from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets shattered, an explosion of blood and flesh that splattered to the ground.
She felt much more comfortable, and the fear of crowds in the depths of her heart was greatly dulled. Paired with this, the ruthlessness in her heart gradually increased. Soon after, she killed three more human experts. The ensuing rain of blood and death caused all her fear and unease to utterly vanish, and her ruthlessness stimulated her bloodthirsty instincts.
She instinctively licked the blood around her lips. She had originally thought that it would be sweet and tasty, but who could have thought that it would taste so nasty and repulsive? Was it because the continent was lacking in vigor, making humans much more unpalatable? Or was it…that the food Chen Changsheng had brought over the past few years had been too rich and changed her appetite?
So she thought, and then she was unable to suppress her disgust and began to vomit.
This situation enraged her, making her feel a great deal of resentment for these feeble humans and that Chen Changsheng who might have had ill intentions.
She began to vent her spleen like a wronged child. She incessantly stamped her feet, startling away the wind and snow, cracking the ground, and giving the entire world a fright.
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