"Such a headache!" Amberser exclaimed.
Amberser no longer cared about profiting from the nation's crisis.
The Magic Dragon was the biggest problem, even more fearsome to him than the Koutoa Mermaid Goddess and the Lord of the Storm.
And when faced with such trouble, Amberser was quick to call on friends.
Flipping open the Necromancy Codex, Amberser hastily wrote down the following: [Friends, I have some grave news to share. The Magic Dragon Tyrant from years ago might have been resurrected. Guild Leader, the situation is extremely critical, I need your assistance!]
After waiting for quite a while, it was the Dwarf Vampire who responded the fastest.
[Dislike Humans: You figured this out just by brooding in your private space? Didn't you say that experiments should keep their formulas secret? Where did you hear such unreliable news?]
[Diga Ultraman: When have I ever joked about such a serious matter?]
[Dislike Humans: No way? I XXXXX! You're serious?!]
