The biting wind blows over Dragon Valley.
Red dragon Samantha has returned to Black Iron Plain, and Iron Dragon Sorog has also set off and returned to his original stronghold.
Red-Silver Dragon Deborah is currently standing on the highest observation deck, tapping the tip of his tail with interest, retracting his gaze from the distance, and turning to Red Iron Dragon, who has just folded his huge wings and landed steadily on the platform in front of him.
"Garos, I just realized that these "dragon talents" under your command are really extraordinary, completely different from the ordinary Evil Dragon people I knew in the past."
She said with a hint of amazement, "The calm and rational Iron Dragon, who can restrain his primitive desires to a great extent; the red dragon who is hot-tempered but can calm down and conduct alchemical research; and the White Dragon, who shows amazing wisdom in such bad weather where the wind and snow are raging..."
Deborah blinked her bright dragon eyes, and the admiration in her tone became more and more obvious.
"Simply put, it's incredible."
From the time Hatchling Dragon were brought back, to their conversation with the dragons, and then White Dragon appeared, with a arrogant attitude towards the dragons, she had been quietly observing everything happening below from the high platform, and was particularly shocked by the ecological niche theory explained by White Dragon.
She didn't expect it.
White Dragon, who is generally regarded by Dragon Race as the dullest Dragonkin, can actually put forward such a profound and philosophical concept.
This is knowledge that has never been found in the inheritance.
If the Chromatic Dragon family can recognize and follow this ecological niche theory on a large scale to survive, they can avoid unnecessary premature deaths and successfully survive the most fragile and difficult early stage of growth.
Deborah thought that given time, the number of Chromatic Dragon will surely experience a spurt of growth.
A picture emerged in her mind involuntarily:
Evil Dragon, who should be public, lurked in secret, endured humiliation, suppressed their nature, and then bullied them arbitrarily until they grew strong enough, venting their long-pent up anger with a vengeful mentality... Just imagining this scene, Red-Silver Dragon couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Until then.
If Metal Dragon Clan fails to find an effective countermeasure, it may really be completely overwhelmed by the Evil Dragon side.
However, when she thought about it, this situation was actually unlikely to happen.
Dragonkin's deep-rooted nature is there.
Only White Dragon Tressie, as the founder of this theory, understands, agrees with and thoroughly understands its essence from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, he can endure the insults of the outside world without any psychological burden and willingly lower his own ecological niche.
If it were another Dragonkin, it would be impossible to achieve her "transcendent" state of mind and tenacity.
However, in any case, as long as those young Evil Dragons can be more patient and less blindly impulsive and arrogant, their overall survival rate will be improved.
Once this theory is spread, it will always have some positive impact more or less.
Not only for Evil Dragon, but also for Metal Dragon.
There are also many cases where some Metal Dragon, relying on the protection of their elders and noble blood, provoked enemies far stronger than themselves when they were young, and ended up being killed by the powerful enemy in a rage regardless of the consequences.
She thought about it carefully, and after getting rid of some limitations of thinking, she suddenly realized that none of the Dragonkin gathered around Garos seemed to have a simple evolution, as if it had some kind of evolution based on the original one.
"I don't even think about whose command they are working under."
Red Iron Dragon Garos said calmly, with a sense of matter-of-factness in his tone. "What kind of leaders there are, there are what kind of followers."
Hearing these almost boastful remarks, Red-Silver Dragon rarely uttered a rebuttal. Instead, he nodded thoughtfully. "Birds of a feather flock together, dragons flock together... This is true."
Her eyes carefully moved and looked at Red Iron Dragon's majestic and majestic body.
"Every word and deed of the Lord of the Dragons will have a profound impact on the Dragonkin under his command."
She sincerely praised, "Except for occasionally showing a little bit of harmless vanity, Garos, your will is as firm as steel, your self-discipline is admirable, your temperament is impeccable, and you also have the foresight to look to the future... I can hardly find any obvious shortcomings in you."
"With an existence like you as the role model and core, it is very possible that the Dragonkin gathered around you will become unique and show characteristics that surpass their peers."
(I like to hear these words, please come more.)
Red Iron Dragon gave Deborah an encouraging look unnoticeably, as if silently indicating that she might as well say some more words of praise.
"What about me?"
At this moment, a crisp and cheerful voice sounded.
I saw a small door in the side spire being pushed open, and Fairy Dragon Vera's small and exquisite body nimbly emerged from the hidden small attic.
She happily circled Red-Silver Dragon's huge head several times, and finally hovered steadily in front of Deborah. Her delicate little face was filled with eager anticipation, and she couldn't wait to ask:
"Then what's the difference between me and other Fairy Dragon?"
"Clever!"
Red-Silver Dragon responded almost without thinking, with a smile in his voice, "Vera, you are definitely the smartest Fairy Dragon I have ever seen so far!"
Hearing this rather familiar comment, Garos glanced at Red-Silver Dragon with a hint of surprise, and the latter winked at him slyly, showing a tacit understanding.
In the excitement, Fairy Dragon obviously didn't notice the little movement between the two.
She danced happily in circles in the air, her colorful wings waving rapidly, scattering a lot of shimmering magic dust, falling, making the surrounding area brightly illuminated.
"Yes! I am the smartest Fairy Dragon!"
she declared proudly.
Vera stopped, rubbed his cheek affectionately against Red-Silver Dragon's cold and hard visor, and then proposed cheerfully. "Deborah, do you want to play a guessing game now? The smartest Fairy Dragon is always happy to accompany you!"
"Okay!"
Red-Silver Dragon readily agreed and turned to Red Iron Dragon to invite him, "Garos, do you want to come and play together?"
Red Iron Dragon shook his head slightly, with a hint of unnoticeable tiredness in his voice. "No, I'm a little tired and need to rest."
The previous intense training and fighting made him feel a little tired from deep inside his body, and it was time to relax and rest at the right time. He had always understood the importance of combining work and rest.
Immediately, Red-Silver Dragon and Fairy Dragon stayed on the spacious observation deck and began their guessing game.
Red Iron Dragon turned around and stepped into the deep interior of Burning Steel Fortress.
This magnificent fortress has a clear structure and is divided into four floors from top to bottom.
In Dragonkin's strict hierarchy, status is often closely linked to the height.
Therefore, the fourth highest level is Garos's exclusive private area. Without his explicit permission or formal summons, neither his family members nor other Dragonkin are allowed to enter.
This floor accommodates Garos's sleeping quarters, the trophy room displaying his glorious achievements and other core spaces.
The huge treasure house accumulated by Dragon Valley has also been completely moved and placed here, next to Garos's living room.
The third floor is the grand meeting hall where the dragons discuss important matters.
The space here is extremely open and vast. Supporting the dome are several extremely thick and huge columns. The ground is paved with hard stone. There are short doors for the attendants to enter and exit, as well as for Dragonkin to relax. A wide stone platform suitable for crawling or squatting... The most eye-catching one is the Golden Throne placed on the main throne, which symbolizes the supreme Divine Authority and belongs exclusively to the Lord of the Dragons.
The structure of this throne is very different from conventional seats, and its shape design better fits the huge and unique body curve of Dragonkin.
It is made of rare gold and mixed with a variety of hard precious metals. The surface is also carefully plated with runes that can maintain its dazzling luster for a long time. It is emitting a dazzling golden light at this moment, silently declaring the supreme status and power it represents.
It is worth mentioning that both the third and fourth floors have elevated facilities that lead directly to the outside.
This means that Dragonkin, who is good at flying, can land here directly from the air without going through the first and second floors.
The second floor of Burning Steel Fortress is mainly used as the front hall and reception area.
If you need to meet with important waiter representatives or have formal meetings with other Dragonkin in the future, they will usually be arranged on this floor.
As for the first floor at the bottom, it is the daily residence of the fortress guards and waiters and servants.
Those responsible for guarding Burning Steel Fortress are mainly the rigorously selected elite fighters such as Dire Bear, Wyvern, and Ogre; while the group of followers is mainly the carefully selected Snake-man, and there are even some outstanding ones with warlock or Shaman abilities.
It is worth mentioning that all attendants are female.
Even if Garos did not request it personally.
Taking into account the strong possessiveness of the male dragon lord and the promotion of his tribe if he can give birth to Dragonkin children, his subordinates consciously choose beautiful and pure females when providing attendants.