One Dragon Against the World
Chapter 221

The Red Iron Dragon's Seduction, Deborah's Defenses Crumble

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Those tribal leaders who were tempered in blood and fire may be plotting alone, or they may be forming an alliance in the shadows.

The horn of war will sound at the latest before Molten Iron Tribe completely unifies the south and digests the results of victory.

This is a countdown to life and death.

Otherwise, facing Molten Iron Tribe at its peak, other tribes can only wait to die.

Thinking of this, there was no ripple in the depths of Red Iron Dragon's pupils.

He is no longer the Hatchling Dragon who needed to be cautious about everything before. He is still cautious, but not everything can make him feel scared.

Under his instruction, Molten Iron Tribe is also making preparations to deal with the upcoming war.

That's when.

If you lose, all these years of accumulation will be ruined, but it will just be starting over from scratch. Garos will never put his life in danger.

If it wins, Garos will be crowned King of the Borderlands. This land is generally barren and backward, but as long as it can stand at the top, it can still enjoy massive resource tilt and grow faster.

At this time, when the family members saw the arrival of Red Iron Dragon, they all stopped what they were doing, bowed their heads, prostrated on the ground, and shouted in awe.

"Praise Dragon Lord!"

"Loyalty! Sincerity!"

"."

Garos nodded slightly. "Continue to do what you should do."

Flowing Water Dragon Realm Online dependents continue to work.

The one who had just been replaced by the substitute had a satisfied expression on his face and was eating the almost unlimited supply of food.

The work intensity of the Flowing Water Dragon Realm line is very high, not as easy as fighting, but Molten Iron Tribe is very considerate and prepares enough food for this kind of family members, so that they can eat and drink enough without worrying about food.

In a place where resources are limited and people can starve to death Borderlands.

This treatment is already better than that of many grassroots dependents.

Gnoll and Kobold are basically rushing to work on the Flowing Water Dragon Realm line, and they are grateful and respectful to Garos from the bottom of their hearts.

"Goblin, why does my Rune Etching always fail?"

From another building Alchemy Workshop, the voice of the red dragon Samantha came.

Since the capture of Black Iron Plain, because there are a large number of Alchemy Workshop here and the temperature and environment are suitable, Samantha has been directly moved here from Sulfur Hills, which makes it easier to control and command all major Flowing Water Dragon Realm lines.

Garos turned around and looked.

He saw the red dragon Samantha stretching his arm in front of Grand Workshop Master, pointing to a scale on it.

Rune Etching, this is a more advanced technology than ordinary engraving, it can use Alchemy Rune to strengthen the etched object with a deeper amplification.

The red dragon Samantha is learning to try to add defense Rune Etching to its scales, but it has failed more than once.

"I've been very careful, but why can't I succeed?"

Red Dragon asked.

A faint blue light burst out from the construct's eyes, sweeping across the red dragon's scales.

With just one glance, the intelligence left by this advanced Alchemist understood the problem.

The light returned to the eyes and spread out instantly.

One of the dragon scales of the red dragon Samantha is magnified countless times, and the ravines on the surface are like continuous Mountain Range.

"Dragon scales are not flat as seen with the naked eye, they have a more microscopic structure."

"You need more subtle observations to build a three-dimensional geometric model," he said.

Grand Workshop Master stretched out his finger to gesture, and used Magic Energy to outline a bright green thin line. Then, the green line was like a river, meandering along the natural lines of the scales, avoiding all obstacles, and finally forming a complex and exquisite, natural rune circuit.

"Nature is the optimal rune substrate. Forcibly transforming it is worse than adapting to the texture."

Grand Workshop Master said mechanically calmly.

Is nature the optimal rune substrate?

Samantha did not find similar words in the inheritance. In her Alchemy inheritance, there was no mention of Rune Etching. It turns out that dragon scales are not flat.

These are new knowledge that are not in her inheritance.

Although I don't want to admit it in my heart.

But the red dragon Samantha knew very well that the Intelligent Golem in front of him had profound alchemy attainments and was a very good instructor.

This is not the first time she has consulted Intelligent Golem.

Every time, Grand Workshop Master was able to gain insight into the problem, get straight to the essence of the problem, and use simple language to solve her doubts, making her suddenly enlightened and enlightened.

Garos heard this conversation and nodded slightly.

Regardless of the previous efforts in the war with the Golden Fang Tribe, the value of just gaining Grand Workshop Master's allegiance is difficult to measure.

[Don't give me gold, give me the flame that turns stone into gold]

Garos also agrees with this sentence. This Grand Workshop Master construct is essentially an educational Intelligent Golem. He will continuously train Alchemist for the Molten Iron Tribe.

Golden Fang Tribe Goblin The praise they Legendary Realm give him is really not a compliment.

If he had not been trapped in Borderlands during his lifetime and was held back by the clan, he would have a high probability of becoming the real Legendary Realm.

After understanding the key of Rune Etching, Samantha started to try.

Grand Workshop Master was not idle. He patrolled the territory and gave guidance to every Alchemist who encountered problems, tirelessly and tirelessly.

Garos didn't stay here long.

He flapped his wings and soared into the sky, arriving at the hinterland behind Black Iron Plain and hovering in the sky. The dragon had a cheerful smile on his face and looked down below.

In the dark wilderness, countless figures were like tiny worker ants, shuttling between the veins of the earth.

The miners lined up in a long queue, shouted low and rhythmic chants, and used thick crowbars and heavy oak hammers, dripping with sweat, to smash the steel drills wedged deeply into the ground inch by inch deeper.

In the center of the mine, there are several steel structures standing.

It was a monster spliced and welded together from steel and metal.

They stretched out their huge metal arms like pillars, with heavy steel drill bits hanging from the top, and bang! Bang! Bang! They smashed into the depths of the earth.

With every impact, the ground trembled dully, and oil mixed with mud splashed out from the drill hole, pouring on the Minotaur slave operating the winch below.

Wyvern group, Kora Giant Eagles.

Centaur, Giant Wolf, all kinds of elite cavalry.

A large number of soldiers patrolled and guarded the ground and sky to prevent any creatures from approaching, and there were countless secret sentry scouts around.

Moreover, the sound and movement of Black Oilfield are limited to the range of Black Oilfield. They are restrained by the Magic Array jointly constructed by the warlocks and Shamans, and will not be transmitted to further places.

"What a wonderful smell."

Red Iron Dragon took a deep breath and could smell the subtle smell in the air where Black Oil was exposed.

This Black Oilfield is only the smallest, but its reserves are very rich for a tribe. Although the Goblins have mined and utilized it for some time, because they did not even dare to mine Black Oilfield before its rise, its remaining reserves are still sufficient.

Some time later.

It is not a problem to use the mined Black Oil to create a pool belonging to Garos.

"However, compared with the scale of Black Oilfield that I saw at Ser Wilderness, it is still too small."

Red Iron Dragon's eyes flashed, thinking.

The scenes of the black oil fields he saw when he was adventurous when he was young - those tight and powerful garrisons, and those heavy alchemy tools that pumped out black oil like pilgrims bowing to the earth, left a big psychological shock to him.

In comparison.

Molten Iron Tribe's Black Oilfield is too small, and the mining methods are also very backward.

"Black Oil also has a more advanced solid form."

"It is mentioned in the inheritance that one hundred tons of Black Oil can only be condensed into a small particle of Black Energy Stone, which is the main energy used by the Legendary Realm-level Alchemy Golem."

"I really want to have a taste of Black Energy Stone. I don't know how powerful it is."

"Unfortunately, although there are Black Oil resources now, Molten Iron Tribe's alchemy industry cannot do this, and there is no purchasing channel."

Garos licked his lips, longing for it in his heart.

In any case, he finally got his own Black Oilfield. He no longer had to do what he had in the past. In order to get some Black Oil, he even had to make deals with insects like Earth Spider, letting them steal oil for him, and he had to run away quickly after being discovered.

However, things about the Molten Iron Tribe and Black Oilfield still need to be hidden and cannot be blatantly exposed.

No country can have too much of such strategic resources.

Just like when Garos knew that Golden Fang Tribe had Black Oilfield, he immediately prepared for war. Once he found out that Borderlands's tribe actually had Black Oilfield, Molten Iron Tribe would inevitably lead to a crusade.

After admiring and inspecting my own Black Oilfield for a while.

Garos returned Dragon Valley.

It is now noon, and the sun is pouring down from the sky like liquid gold, plating on the valley and on Red-Silver Dragon perched on a rock slab, making her dragon scales sparkle and sparkle, making her look beautiful.

"Molten Iron Tribe is getting stronger day by day, and sooner or later he will be exposed to the eyes of Silver Dragon. Let's increase Deborah's favorability as soon as possible. After a while, he probably won't be able to face Silver Dragon in his prime."

Garos thought to himself.

"Hey, Metal Dragon."

Red Iron Dragon called out, "Wake up, it's guessing time."

Hearing the word guessing, Red-Silver Dragon's ears perked up immediately. He woke up from his nap, then blinked his eyes and looked at Garos expectantly.

Garos cleared his throat and said in a chant-like tone:

"I burn but have no ashes; I fall but always rise."

"Shepherds use me to mark the time when their flocks return to their fold; wise men use me to measure the trajectory of fate."

"I never spoke, but I witnessed the beginning and end of all epics; I was a cold ember, but I lit the first bonfire of civilization."

After the last syllable fell, he looked at Red-Silver Dragon.

This puzzle is not complicated and is quite straightforward.

"Stars!"

Deborah's pupils suddenly shrank into brilliant thin lines and he answered.

Red Iron Dragon nodded and said, "Correct answer."

After pausing for a moment, he looked directly into Red-Silver Dragon's silver eyes, chuckled, and said, "But the scales you were born with are much more vivid than those dead creatures in the sky."

Red-Silver Dragon's tail stiffened into a silver spear with a "swish", and the next second it fell softly as if its muscles and bones had been taken away.

"Really, really?"

"Thank you for your puzzles and compliments, I love them."

Red-Silver Dragon said in a low voice, not daring to look directly into Garos's eyes, but he couldn't help but secretly observe with his peripheral vision, feeling that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating, and the scales on his body were itching.

This method of provoking thoughts with puzzles first, and then defeating defenses with praise.

Especially when the praise comes from the mouth of Red Iron Dragon, who seems to be majestic, ferocious, rude and violent, wrapped in Red Iron Dragon's unique fiery aura.

The contrast made her almost defenseless.

Favorability +100!

Favorability +100!

Although similar information could not be seen, Red-Silver Dragon's reaction was seen by Garos.

[Dragon Taming Art·Copper Dragon]

[Whether it is provocation or praise, bringing a puzzle will always make Copper Dragon excited]

Garos has improved a little Dragon Taming Art.

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