The rising morning light fell on Dragon Valley, coating the mountain walls on both sides with a gold foil-like luster. Burning Steel Fortress standing on the top of the cliff had a reddish color, as if it was burning in the morning light.
Hoo ho ho!
Before the dragon arrives, the strong wind arrives first.
The Red Iron Dragon, which could already be called a huge figure, flapped its wings and gradually approached. After the Dire Bear and Wyvern guards guarding the fortress noticed it, they bowed their heads slightly and saluted to express respect, and then continued their vigilance patrol.
Garos circled slightly, did not enter Burning Steel Fortress, and landed directly in the open space of Dragon Valley.
Red Dragon and Iron Dragon followed closely behind, landing one after another, and each released Hatchling Dragon and Adolescent Dragon from their claws, allowing them to stagger to their feet.
"Heriam!"
Kaxier, who was lying on the side and licking his wounds, moved for a moment, then looked at the Adolescent Blue Dragon and cursed angrily, "Damn Blue Dragon, do you think you will get my gratitude after taking your own life?"
Her voice was full of anger, and her scales were slightly raised due to emotion.
"No! Even if you really die, I won't thank you at all! Your self-righteous sacrifice has made it impossible for me to choose to fight to the end and can only run for my life in embarrassment - this is simply a shame!"
It could be seen that she seemed very angry at the moment.
Blue Dragon smiled, "But because of this, we were all rescued, right?"
Although he is only Adolescent Dragon, he belongs to Blue Dragon, and his rationality and calmness that is higher than other Evil Dragon can be seen. He is not angry because of the rebuke of the red dragon, which is in sharp contrast to the violent temper of the red dragon.
"Just pure luck!"
Kaxier roared, and the dragon's tail slapped the ground anxiously. "If I hadn't happened to meet Ignas Family's big dragon, I would have died without dignity after escaping all the way! Rather than that, I would rather die in battle!"
The red dragon's pride prevents her from accepting the survival she gained through the sacrifice of her companions.
This is tantamount to humiliation for her.
Heriam looked directly into her eyes, without arguing, and just said softly, "You are right, but no matter what, Kaxier... it's all thanks to you this time."
Red Dragon was silent for a moment, as if choked by these words.
After a few seconds, she snorted coldly and looked away, "... I won't do this next time."
Garos observed this scene quietly, then turned to look at Samantha.
The Kaxier in front of me is somewhat similar to Samantha in terms of personality.
Such as pride, arrogance, unwillingness to admit defeat, etc., which are the common characteristics of red dragons. They are also recorded in the inheritance and are in line with the characteristics of the group.
As for more subtle differences, there must be some, but at present he doesn't know much about Kaxier, so it's hard to say.
However, it is obvious that Kaxier likes to show his teeth more than Samantha. He is more angry and has a bad temper. When he was surrounded by dragons such as Garos, he subconsciously dared to show his teeth and roar.
"Is it because Samantha was raised by me since childhood, and was hit hard by the cruel reality as soon as he came out of the wilderness, and his bad temper was worn away a lot?"
Garos thought to himself.
In contrast, Red Dragon Kaxier still needs some training.
From Garos's point of view, it's okay to be proud. Dragonkin's bloodline is indeed good and he has the qualifications to be proud, but it is really stupid to be too arrogant and unable to distinguish the gap between reality and provoke an existence that is far stronger than oneself.
If it has always been like this, nothing has changed.
Such Dragonkin will die sooner or later.
However, if there is a qualified "nurturer", things should change.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Under Garos's gaze, Samantha tilted his head and asked in confusion.
"It's okay."
Red Iron Dragon shook his head and motioned for several dragons to gather together.
"What is the specific form of loyalty that I talked about before? If you are using me like a slave, you might as well kill me now." Black Dragon, whose bones were so jagged that his skin was almost pierced, said.
She is a young female dragon, but she looks very ferocious.
It has a terrifying appearance, with a pair of curved horns and a withered face, and its image resembles the skull of a demon.
Garos looked at Black Dragon.
Information related to Black Dragon in the inheritance naturally comes to mind.
Black Dragon, they like to live in gloomy swamps or mud ponds, the more filthy and stinky the better, they like to watch pain and destruction, they like a little torture rather than killing prey directly, they have a sinister personality, and are good at dealing with the undead.
Most of the Dragonkin who choose the Necromancer route are Black Dragon.
"What's the rush?"
Hatchling Dragon, whose dragon scales were as bright green as new leaves, interjected. "The dragons were willing to provoke the principality to save us and took a huge risk. Even if they are loyal to them for life, they should be rewarded."
Hearing this, Garos's eyes shifted to Green Dragon.
This is a male Green Dragon, with a well-proportioned and slender body and smart eyes.
Green Dragon has a unique talent in understanding and controlling nature. The appearance characteristics in Chromatic Dragon are somewhat equivalent to Silver Dragon in Metal Dragon, but only for females. The female Green Dragon is full of charm and elegant, while the male in Dragonkin looks a bit slender and thin, far less powerful and powerful than the male Silver Dragon.
In terms of character.
The racial impression of Green Dragon is actually somewhat similar to Garos.
If the enemy seems cunning or difficult to deal with, Green Dragon will not attack rashly, but will quietly follow the opponent to find the most suitable time and tactics to attack.
On the contrary, if the target seems weak, Green Dragon will appear very quickly. First try to control the target with skills such as intimidation and Suggestion Spell. If you cannot control it, kill it directly.
However, how to specifically judge the enemy's strength requires sophisticated experience.
The young Green Dragon was easily influenced by Dragonkin's proud temperament in this regard, so that he misjudged the enemy's level and actually put himself in danger.
"What exactly do we need to pay?"
At this time, Heriam asked.
His head is short and blunt, with a huge horn growing above his nose, a cluster of blade-like scales on his chin, and dragon scales all over his body are sky blue.
The lawful representatives of Blue Dragon and Evil Dragon are organized and disciplined.
They expect and demand clearly defined and well-structured relationships, and can take orders from other dragons, but are unwilling to tolerate foolish leadership.
In the eyes of Blue Dragon, order is necessary, and nothing can be achieved without rules.
In terms of obsessive requirements for order, Blue Dragon generally exceeds Iron Dragon, and the evil of Blue Dragon is that they believe that the purpose of the existence of lower creatures is to play with them, and they are very good at playing with them.
"Kaxier, tell them."
Under the gaze of several little dragons, Garos said calmly.
Kaxier was reluctant to relay such low-level things, but he still nodded reluctantly under the gaze of Garos, and then told the other dragons what he had learned before.
The land beneath their feet is named Borderlands.
Dragon Valley, where they are currently located, is the core hub of Borderlands, and their subordinate Molten Iron Tribe has occupied the entire Borderlands.
Lord of Molten Iron, King of the Borderlands.
It was Red Iron Dragon who personally rescued them.
In return, they need to serve the tribe and Lord of Molten Iron for fifty years. Any spoils and wealth gains obtained during this period will belong to Lord of Molten Iron, but if they perform well, they can also receive wealth rewards.
While being loyal, the tribe will also provide them with certain growth resources.
But in the meantime, they must show their worth.
For example, the first appointment must be carried out according to the needs of the tribe and no time is wasted.
After fifty years, whether they want to leave or stay is up to them.
In Dragonkin's eyes, fifty years is a very short period of time, and it doesn't matter that the first job needs to be based on the needs of the tribe. After all, Dragonkin has a long life and will study many professions at the same time.
All in all.
Dragon Valley's requirements are much more relaxed than they were at Blue Dragon Community.
"Comfortable conditions."
Green Dragon lowered his head and praised, "Mighty Lord of Molten Iron, I admire your big heart. I am happy to become a member of Dragon Valley."
The other dragons had no objections and completely agreed.
"You are seriously injured, please eat and heal first."
Garos waved his claws, and immediately there were family members around him offering food and low-level life potions.
While the little dragons were devouring their food, Red Iron Dragon said, "I have arranged a nursery for you. After that, she will be responsible for providing you with food and supervising your exercise and growth."
"Nurturer? Who is it?"
Red dragon Kaxier raised his head and glanced at Samantha and Sorog.
In her opinion, the red dragon at the head of Chromatic Dragon, or the Iron Dragon at the head of Ferrous Dragon, are both qualified to be this caregiver.
Just then.
Phew--!
A gust of cold wind suddenly swept through the open space, and White Dragon Tressie of Adult Grand Completion fell from the sky. The wide wings blocked the sun and cast a cold shadow on the ground.
"My name is Tressie."
She raised her head and scanned the dragons with her icy blue eyes. She grinned with a sneer. At the same time, she took a step forward and enveloped all the dragons with her body shadow.
"Borderlands reptiles, respect me as--Pale Wings!"
"Listen up, this is also the honorific title you need to use in the future!"
White Dragon Tressie looked sternly and said arrogantly.
In front of the Hatchling Dragons, her ecological niche seemed to rise infinitely, and every inch of her scales exuded the pressure of the superiors, reaching an unprecedented level, giving her an extremely comfortable feeling as if she had endured humiliation and endured all the hardships.