The red sunset sets in the west, exuding a fire-like glow, dyeing all the trees.
"The answer is patience."
Red-Silver Dragon whispered softly.
Garos was startled for a moment, then showed a stunned expression and said slowly, "What a beautiful and appropriate riddle Deborah. What I don't lack most is patience."
He is not ignorant, nor does he like to pretend to be stupid. He heard the subtext of Red-Silver Dragon.
Patience Metal Dragon often only starts to seek a mate when they reach adulthood, and they only have the idea of reproducing children after everything is ready. They advocate the concept of eugenics and breeding, and will try their best to give their offspring good treatment.
Unlike Chromatic Dragon, in Young Adult Stage, even in adolescence, he wanted to indulge his desires.
If the female Evil Dragon gets pregnant prematurely, some will even throw away the Dragon Egg directly. Among them, those with a little conscience will throw it into the territory of the Blue Dragon group.
"Deborah means that she actually doesn't reject me and even has a good impression of me."
"I'm just not ready yet."
Garos thought in his heart.
After activating the bloodline of Silver Dragon, Deborah's appearance is first-class elegant and beautiful according to Dragonkin's aesthetics, and the movement of his eyes also has the agility and cunning of Copper Dragon. Otherwise, Red Iron Dragon would not have been unable to suppress his lust.
"Well, it's also possible that I'm just being sentimental."
"After all, one of the biggest illusions in life is that she likes me."
"Let nature take its course."
Garos is calm and doesn't pay much attention to such things deep down in his heart.
His goal is immortality, and he also has the ambition to live forever Immortal Realm.
In comparison, everything else is incidental or condiment on the road to eternal life.
However, in any case, it is a good thing for Garos that Red-Silver Dragon is back.
The friction between the Molten Iron Tribe and Golden Fang Tribe is constant. If the two sides do not give in to each other, the conflict will inevitably intensify day by day. Red-Silver Dragon returns at the right time to prevent unexpected events.
Red-Silver Dragon's eyes were a little dodgey, and he did not dare to look directly into Red Iron Dragon's eyes.
She swayed her slender tail from side to side, her eyes wandering, as if she was looking at the surrounding scenery - the jungle that had just been destroyed by the battle was in a mess and not worth admiring.
Until Garos responds.
She slowly turned around and looked at Garos.
"Patience is a noble quality."
She said, "Evil Dragon is always impatient, too impatient, and eager for quick success. Garos you are different. I am happy for you."
After the extravagant addition.
Red-Silver Dragon shifted his gaze again, pretending to be interested in the burning tree stump.
It's just that her long and graceful tail sometimes bends, sometimes circles, and sometimes gets tangled. These small subconscious movements betray her thoughts.
"Look at my new Monster Lord."
Garos looked away from Red-Silver Dragon's tail and turned to look at White Tiger lying on the ground.
When the two dragons were talking, White Tiger did not take the opportunity to escape, but just crawled on the ground quietly. Its IQ was not as good as Chimera, but it instinctively knew that it should not run away.
There are many scars on White Tiger's body, which are densely packed, and some of them have deep cuts to the bones.
However, in just this short period of time, all the wounds had stopped bleeding, and the gradually weakening breath was stabilized.
The physique of the advanced Ferocious Species is evident.
"The Ferocious Tiger that can grow to this extent is probably more powerful than the White Scale in your territory."
Red-Silver Dragon blinked, his silver pupils shining in the sunset, and said, "Are you clearing Monster Lord of the southwest? I can help you."
Garos shook his head slightly.
"Purge is only part of the purpose."
He said, "The most important thing is that I want to familiarize myself with the power and skills that change after sleeping through the battle with Monster Lord. In addition, if I can conquer it, I will focus on conquering it."
Monster Lord can rule over a land and water. He is also a powerful and proud creature, and he is a high-ranking predator.
Only by fighting alone to subdue it and make Monster Lord sincerely convinced can it be possible to make it surrender. Moreover, in this regard, Dragonkin is born with extraordinary power over other ferocious beasts and monsters, and has unique conditions.
For example.
If changed to the Golden Fang Tribe.
They rely on numbers to defeat Ferocious Tiger, capture it and kill it.
But it's hard to make it surrender.
Even if we rely on a single powerful mecha to win, since the mecha does not have Dragon Might, and in the eyes of Ferocious Tiger it is just a cold metal machine, it will be difficult for it to surrender.
"Monster Lord of Borderlands."
"I'm more likely to conquer them."
"The other four major tribes basically only have the options of killing, expelling, and capturing. The probability of taming Monster Lord is slim."
Garos is thinking in his mind.
The rise of the Molten Iron Tribe is very fast, but the development time is too short, and the background is not as good as the four major tribes of Borderlands.
Garos This leader may be on the same level as the leaders of the four major tribes.
Maybe a little stronger than them.
The "cannon fodder" at the bottom, Molten Iron Tribe, has a negligible advantage due to the large number of weed-like Gnoll and Kobold.
But.
The number of leaders, elites, and combat units in the upper-middle and lower-middle classes. These key mainstays are much inferior.
Monster Lord can make up for this.
They are not easy to control, and even Garos is not 100% sure of being tamed. For example, the previous Chimera only wanted to escape when death was about to happen, without the slightest thought of surrender.
However, as long as it can be controlled, Monster Lord can become a powerful weapon against the Molten Iron Tribe.
And it doesn't take much.
Each Monster Lord can directly add to the high-end power of the Molten Iron Tribe and will not be eliminated in a short time.
"I understand what you mean. You mainly want to conquer Monster Lord."
Red-Silver Dragon reminded, "One is fine, but if there are more of these creatures, if they stay together, unless you keep watching and suppressing them, violent conflicts will easily break out, and they may even bleed to death."
Garos nodded. "I have already considered this."
White Tiger has been at Windhowl Forest for a long time and is more comfortable here. There is no need to follow him to Dragon Valley.
Garos walked up to White Tiger with vigorous steps, stretched out a single paw, touched its forehead, and used the Mind Link skill again to convey his thoughts to it.
It can stay at Windhowl Forest, this territory will belong to Garos, and it will just guard it on its behalf.
After that, a group of soldiers from various battle groups will come and station at Windhowl Forest to build tighter sentries and defenses. Among them will be Shaman who has field negotiation skills and can communicate with White Tiger to a certain extent.
If White Tiger needs to do something, Garos will notify you separately.
White Tiger growled lowly, raised his head and gently rubbed Red Iron Dragon's paw a few times to express his understanding.
Its IQ is slightly lower than semi-intelligent life forms such as Earth Violent Bear, but higher than the ordinary Beast. It has the IQ of an eight or nine-year-old human child and can understand the meaning of Garos.
--Guard Windhowl Forest, live in harmony with the family members of the Molten Iron Tribe, and wait for subsequent orders.
These are not difficult for White Tiger to accept.
"Deborah, do you know how to clean Abyssal Rift?"
Garos changed the topic and asked.
Hearing this, Red-Silver Dragon was a little surprised. "Abyssal Rift, you mean it can connect to the bottomless Abyss space channel?"
Garos: "Yes, you have seen my battle with Atavistic Demon Bull before, and where he died, a miniature Abyssal Rift was generated. I don't know if it is a coincidence or there are other reasons."
Red-Silver Dragon's expression became solemn. "The possibility of coincidence is extremely slim. Do you want to clear it up?"
Garos nodded. "It has not had a major crisis so far. It is within a controllable range, but it is a hidden danger after all."
"I figured it would be best to get it sorted out first if possible."
Red-Silver Dragon nodded slightly and agreed, "Your idea is correct. The bottomless Abyss is a representative of chaos and evil. Anyone who has anything to do with Abyss will hardly have a good ending."
"So do you have any idea?" Garos asked.
Red-Silver Dragon shook his head in shame. "Everything Abyssal Rift is extremely difficult to get rid of. My level is not good enough."
After a pause, she said, "However, I can ask my father for help. He can probably handle the miniature Abyssal Rift. And even if not, he can ask my grandfather Gold Dragon for help."