The sunlight at three o'clock in the afternoon slanted through the coniferous forest, casting fine golden spots on the water surface of Sulfur Spring.
Samantha was lying lazily on the warm rock, stirring the spring water with the tip of his tail, and his ruby-like scales rippled with different shades of light.
in front of its eyes.
Some small toys made of metal are playing a fierce game of table tennis.
The largest number is human, with a slender body outline made up of several metal bars, and then there is a "red dragon", which looks more detailed, like a whole piece of metal die-casting, with a layer of red paint-like substance on the surface.
Without exception.
They all have some tiny Alchemy Rune on their bodies, which provide them with energy and allow them to move.
Under the enthusiastic control of Samantha, the "Red Dragon" and the "Human Legion" are fighting fiercely.
The powerful "red dragon" gallops across the sky, sweeping away the humble and pitiful humans.
Fairy Dragon Vera is covered in gold powder and appears as the "Gold Dragon ally" of the human legion.
Whenever the poor human legion is about to be destroyed and is in danger.
"Gold Dragon" and "Vera" will appear and fight fiercely with the "red dragon".
This is a new hobby for both of them recently.
Since I was inspired by Garos last time.
Samantha studied Alchemy more seriously and focused. Although it was still not comparable to Garos in terms of diligence, it was no longer like an ordinary red dragon.
At least it is no longer lazy, and will consciously and independently cultivate and inherit knowledge and learn.
In your spare time.
In addition to Alchemy, it will also exercise the body.
As the time spent with Garos increases.
Although Samantha was a little slow, he gradually realized that Garos's strength seemed to come from his non-stop, masochistic training day and night.
That's not just a hobby.
It can't do it to the extent of Garos.
But just saying goodbye to lazy daily exercise can also make it grow beyond ordinary red dragons.
Ordinary dragons can also achieve progress and growth through exercise.
Especially Dragonkin, who is known for his physical strength like Red Dragon, but his growth rate is not as good as Garos.
In addition.
Samantha and Alchemy have taken it to a new level and can make some simple, moving little things.
It gradually became keen on manipulating these small toys for games, and despised Fairy Dragon Vera's childish behavior of playing with ants.
Soon after.
Fairy Dragon had to call Samantha the great Red Dragon Queen every time they met in exchange for the qualification to play new games with Samantha.
"The foolish Metal Dragon, as the noble Dragonkin, actually formed an alliance with mankind against his own kind."
Samantha spoke in a low voice, controlling the red dragon to kill the human army:
"I will let you know the tragic consequences of being an enemy of the red dragon!"
Fairy Dragon Vera is covered in gold powder and shines brightly in the sunlight.
It casts an illusion on itself. At first glance, it looks exactly like Gold Dragon, but its size is too small.
"Evil Red Dragon Queen, you have committed all kinds of evil, and your crimes are extremely heinous."
"I will punish you on behalf of justice!"
Fairy Dragon also pinched his throat to make his voice appear majestic and strong, solemnly facing the enemy.
One of them knocked the "red dragon" that was caught off guard and flew away, falling to the ground unable to get up.
At the same time, Samantha's auricle moved slightly.
It heard the approaching sound, so it was distracted just now.
The familiar sound of wings breaking through the air came from the distance, two in total.
Samantha is familiar with one of them, and then two Dragonkin scents come with the wind.
Same thing.
Samantha is most familiar with one of them, the smell that is like steel and flames. It smells like the King of Flames sitting on Iron Throne.
The other one is much purer, the smell of Iron Dragon, a bit of rust.
The smell of rust was a little strange at first.
But among the strangeness, there is also a vague sense of familiarity, which makes Samantha feel puzzled.
It raised the red dragon's ferocious and mighty head and looked at the sky.
Two dragons came into view.
It is all too familiar with the majestic and strong black dragon shadow soaring ahead, tearing apart the clouds.
Behind Garos, there is also a black dragon shadow. The dragon scales all over its body reflect a dull iron-gray luster in the sunlight, making it hard and cold.
"Samantha, look who I found."
Garos's figure passed over the treetops, and the red scales on its wings looked like burning coals.
He folded his wings and sat in front of Samantha.
The other Iron Dragon staggered to the ground.
Samantha's eyes narrowed, as if he saw a cat under strong light, his pupils turned into a thin slit, and his eyes were a little surprised. "Sorog?!"
Iron Dragon looked at Samantha with his eyes.
It was also a little surprised. It didn't expect that Samantha was also following Garos.
Red dragons are the most arrogant Dragonkin. They believe that they are born rulers. When they are born, the meaning of other creatures' existence is to listen to their orders and bow to them.
Red dragons prefer to travel alone rather than living in groups.
If you must live with other dragons, the red dragon must dominate.
Unless, through certain things or certain influences, your temperament has changed significantly.
"Samantha, my dear sister, long time no see."
Iron Dragon bared his teeth and said with a grin.
It noticed Samantha's flawless scales and strong body, and said, "It seems that the food in the wilderness is very good. You are much stronger than when you were young."
Hear this sentence.
Samantha couldn't help but think of the words Iron Dragon used to belittle him when he was only one year old.
"Samantha! My stupid and thin sister, a weak red dragon like you will never survive adolescence. Be loyal and surrender to the great Iron King, and I will take you to the top of the wilderness."
The red dragon spits out red-hot sparks from its nostrils.
It stretched out its claws and poked its brother's incomplete wing membrane, glanced at the body that was slightly swollen due to the injury, and sneered and mocked.
"Yeah, the food in the wilderness is good - you're too fat to fly."
Sorog's smile froze.
But what Samantha didn't expect was.
My Iron Dragon brother was not angry or angry, as if he had experienced greater humiliation before, his expression just stiffened for a moment, and then became natural again.
"To be precise, he was beaten by Ogre."
Sorog shrugged his dragon wings and said.
It chooses to face its own failures instead of escaping from reality.
It was like punching cotton but not getting the desired response.
Samantha hummed slightly and looked at Garos.
Garos folded its wings gracefully and said, "This 'Iron King' has decided to join us and become one of us. It will assist me in managing my territory and family members."
Sulfur Spring In the steaming heat.
The shadows of three dragons are entangled on the rock wall.
It's like the scene in the nest when he was young, but now every scale is tempered with traces of time.