The morning dew between the dragon's scales reflects the sunlight. Garos folds its wing membranes and lets the early sun coat the black and red scales with gold.
He looked at the slightly twitching tip of Silver Dragon's tail and realized that the "defuse hostility with humble words" in <Dragon Taming Art> was completely ineffective at this moment.
Aldri's eyes flashed clearly with the unique sour anger of his old father.
This kind of emotion is sometimes more difficult to reconcile than simple camp opposition.
Now that the matter has come to this, Garos doesn't think much about it anymore.
He is convinced that Silver Dragon abides by the iron law of lawful good after all.
Even though there was obvious annoyance in Silver Dragon's eyes at this moment, those elegant silver wings never really revealed their murderous intent.
After all, this "discussion" is all in the name of a guidance war.
This Metal Dragon overlord still wants to maintain his superficial demeanor.
With Deborah's relationship, Silver Dragon has nothing to do no matter how bitter and unhappy he feels inside.
Now we just need to prevent Silver Dragon from "looking for trouble" and don't give him any reasons.
In the future, when Silver Dragon's strength exceeds his, if Silver Dragon still does things like this and has not changed, don't blame Garos for his "upright" temperament and ruthless fists and kicks. After all, strength will speak for itself between dragons.
If something doesn't make sense, you can use your fists to clear it up.
Garos secretly grinned the dragon's kiss and thought to himself.
"However, for now it's better to be honest and well-behaved."
"We have already taken advantage of this competition, but I'm afraid we won't have the chance for a long time."
Red Iron Dragon focused on the present and stopped fantasizing about beating the middle-aged man Silver Dragon.
A real oak tree bends in the storm but does not break; a real sword is sheathed without losing its edge. Garos believes that being able to bend and stretch is a virtue that Dragonkin must learn.
After the sparring battle, no matter what the actual situation was, at least Red Iron Dragon and Silver Dragon were living in harmony on the surface.
Silver Dragon Aldri folded his wings and asked, "You said you wanted to bring order to Borderlands, how is the progress?"
Garos's scales glowed black and red in the morning light. He replied calmly, "Goblin of the Golden Fang Tribe has voluntarily surrendered and contributed to order. As for the three major tribes of Venomtail, Dawn and Ironblood"
He paused slightly and said, "It won't take too long."
Voluntarily?
Silver Dragon stared at Garos, and saw that the thick dragon face covered with dragon scales had no expression, it was calm and unhurried, and it was natural, as if it was stating an ordinary fact.
Silver Dragon stayed at Red Maple Valley during this period and did not go out, so his understanding of Borderlands's information was lagging behind.
But without verification, he was convinced that Goblin probably did not surrender voluntarily.
He knows very well the nature of those green-skinned Goblin.
These cunning creatures will never voluntarily do anything that is detrimental to themselves unless they have claws at their throats.
At the same time, the sun that completely jumped out of the horizon pierced the morning fog, and Red Iron Dragon said shamelessly, "Your Excellency Aldri, it is impossible for those insects to control Borderlands. The best order here is under the rule of Dragonkin."
"But I'm too young and not capable enough."
"It would be great to have you together. Metal Dragon has always been the guardian of order. Together we can govern Borderlands and end the bloodshed and chaos here."
Hearing Garos's words, Silver Dragon sneered.
Damn Red Iron Dragon bastard, are you trying to get me to help deal with other tribes under the guise of order?
Beautiful thought!
He refused without hesitation and said in an educational tone, "When young dragons are in trouble, they should face it head on and don't always think about asking for help."
"The more you hone, the sharper your claws will be and the harder your scales will be."
Garos pondered for a few seconds, shook his head, and said with pretense of regret, "Is this so? What a pity. I originally wanted to give you enough gold coins or gems to satisfy you every month as a dividend for our alliance."
Silver Dragon's expression froze.
Then again--
At this moment, he saw Deborah using his wing tips to brush away the ice crystals on Red Iron Dragon's shoulder armor. This action made Silver Dragon's pupils almost shrink into thin lines.
--I can't say it anymore.
All fluctuations were solidified.
Silver Dragon had a cold expression and a muffled groan in his throat, resisting the temptation of wealth.
He changed the topic, looked at Red-Silver Dragon Deborah, and said, "Deborah, the family is recruiting all Metal Dragon who are adults and above. We want to go back to Boiling Sea Dragon Domain."
There is a firm alliance between Bernardo Planet and Metal Dragon.
However, they are divided into different Dragon Realms based on region, family, bloodline, etc., and not all Metal Dragons are gathered in one place.
There will be a Metal Dragon king in the Dragon Realm, and Dragon Kings are in constant contact with each other, and are good at asking each other for help when in trouble.
The relationship between different Dragon Realm is both dispersed and united.
Boiling Sea Dragon Domain--The vast sea area facing the west coast of the Atlant Continent is the foundation of the Silver Dragon Clan, which can be reached all the way west from Ser Wilderness.
Frostmark Aldri is Mature Dragon, which is already the overlord in such a backward area as Borderlands.
But above him, there are Laolong, Venerable Dragon, Ancient Dragon, Elder Dragon, Primordial Dragon. Among the Dragon Realm, Aldri is just a younger generation.
Back to business.
After hearing Silver Dragon's father's words, Deborah blinked and missed his elders, relatives and friends in the Dragon Realm.
"I'm going too."
she said.
After looking at Garos, she whispered, "Well, can you bring Garos with you? He is Hybrid Dragon who is born evil, but he yearns for order. Dragon Realm will welcome him."
This is true.
Dragon Realm is named Dragon Realm, not Metal Dragon Realm, and there is more than just Metal Dragon in it.
Among Boiling Sea Dragon Domain, there are some Chromatic Dragon who were adopted by Metal Dragon when they were young, and then their camps shifted due to their training and teaching.
Metal Dragon are happy to see Evil Dragon doing good.
Correspondingly, Evil Dragon also likes to lead Metal Dragon into corruption.
Silver Dragon and Copper Dragon looked at each other first, and then said, "It would be better for him to stay with Borderlands."
Deborah was a little unhappy and said stubbornly, "You are still biased against Garos. If you don't take him there, I won't go either."
Silver Dragon nodded and said, "Exactly, I didn't plan to take you back to the Dragon Realm this time."
Huh?
This script is not quite what I thought it would be.
Deborah opened his eyes wide, not expecting Silver Dragon's father to answer like this.
"Little Deborah, Dragon Realm is recruiting dragons that are adult or above, so just stay with Borderlands."
Copper Dragon Selina said with a smile, but there was a little worry deep in his eyes.
Silver Dragon suddenly located the location of Deborah, not on a whim, but to inform her before leaving.
Dragon Realm's recruitment order is very urgent, calling on Dragonkin who is over the age of 10 to go as soon as possible. It seems that something important has happened. Under such circumstances, Red Iron Dragon is still here, and it may be better for Deborah to stay with Borderlands.
Although Silver Dragon doesn't like Red Iron Dragon, he still approves of his alertness and reactions.
Young Adult Dragon, who struggled to survive in the wilderness, overcame obstacles and grew up with difficulty, is not necessarily less sensitive to crises than the two of them.
"Okay then, I'll go to the Dragon Realm when everything is fine."
Deborah said, "And we have to bring Garos with us."
Silver Dragon had a cold face, but in the end he nodded reluctantly.
"The younger generation in the Dragon Realm will definitely welcome you."
A smile appeared on his face, and he no longer looked cold. He turned to Red Iron Dragon and said.
That smile made the muscles under Garos's scales tighten unconsciously. It is estimated that Silver Dragon, in his prime, is unkind again, and Dragon Realm may not welcome him very friendly.
But he has no yearning for the Dragon Realm.
Is there Black Oilfield in the Dragon Realm?
Are there any dependents who are at your mercy, life and death?
There is probably only one Metal Dragon who is more powerful than the other. If you go there and have to abide by their various rules, it is better to be a local emperor in Borderlands and be free and comfortable.
Garos is no longer the helpless Hatchling Dragon.
He has like-minded companions Dragonkin, he has a persevering spirit and will, and he has a thriving Molten Iron Tribe under his command. He does not need to rely on other dragons. It is better to have a backer behind him, but it does not matter if he does not have one, and it will not make him discouraged.