"Borderlands, broke into a Gold Dragon?"
Hearing the information Garos said, Red-Silver Dragon Deborah blinked his eyes, and there was a clear trace of surprise and surprise.
"It's accurate news."
Garos's low and affirmative voice sounded, saying, "Based on the detailed descriptions of the family members at multiple strongholds, judging from its body shape and Dragon Might strength, it can be basically determined... that it is a Gold Dragon in Young Adult Stage."
Young Adult Stage Gold Dragon... its Life Level starts at least level 14.
Depending on the specific age, the average level usually stabilizes between level 14 and level 16.
And even for the innately powerful high-level Dragonkin such as Red Dragon, Iron Dragon, and Silver Dragon, the span between Young Adult Stage and Life Level is mainly within the 13th to 15th level.
Generally speaking, it is one level lower than Gold Dragon of the same age group.
"Nowadays, almost all the powerful Metal Dragon who are adults and above have been urgently summoned by their respective Dragon Realm."
Deborah showed a thoughtful expression. "An unsummoned young man Gold Dragon appears in Borderlands. Although it is rare, it is not completely unreasonable."
Her eyes flickered, her words paused slightly, and then she continued, "However, his behavior is probably not as superficial as just for blackmail."
As a being with the same blood of Metal Dragon.
Deborah has a deeper understanding of the thinking patterns and behavioral logic of its kind, especially Gold Dragon, than other dragons.
Red Iron Dragon nodded slightly, with encouragement in her eyes, signaling Red-Silver Dragon to continue explaining her analysis and judgment.
Deborah pondered for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and said slowly, "Gold Dragon Clan, the sensitivity to the "evil" atmosphere... can be said to be the highest among Dragonkin."
"As long as he steps into Borderlands's territory, he doesn't even need to deliberately investigate."
"Those unique smells belonging to Evil Dragon that permeate the air, even if they have been deliberately restrained and diluted, but still stubbornly remain, are bound to be as conspicuous as torches in the dark night, and will be clearly captured by him."
Her dragon kiss opened and closed slightly and continued:
"If he relies on this perception, he is sure that this land has been secretly taken over and ruled by a dangerous Evil Dragon."
"So, whether his real core purpose is to accumulate wealth efficiently, or to fulfill Metal Dragon's bounden duty of "punishing rape and eradicating evil", or he has some deeper and more secret intentions."
"His next primary strategy must be to try to force out the hidden "Evil Dragon"."
The voice paused slightly, and Red-Silver Dragon's tone became more determined:
"There is a high probability that he will use various means to force Evil Dragon to take action and at the same time find a legitimate reason for himself."
"Then."
"Under the banner of "justice", defeat the opponent with thunderous momentum, and then "naturally"... accept and annex all the wealth owned by Evil Dragon."
Metal Dragon, naturally lacks the inclination and patience to manage the dependent race.
In order to maintain the reputation and face of "justice" and "guardians of order", they will never use naked and robbing methods like Chromatic Evil Dragons to amass wealth.
So, here comes the question--
Where did Metal Dragon's enviable and rich treasure trove of wealth that shines with magic come from?
In addition to occasionally accepting some employment commissions that are in line with his righteous stance to earn relatively "clean" rewards, the most important and core source of Metal Dragon's wealth is "punishing rape and eliminating evil".
In particular, they are keen to fight against the evil Evil Dragon type that is entrenched in one party and has accumulated a lot of money.
Sometimes, if a Metal Dragon that is strong enough and patient enough smells that a Evil Dragon with great potential is quietly rising somewhere and accumulating strength...
They won't even nip it in the bud right away.
Instead, he will wait patiently like the most experienced hunter, waiting for Evil Dragon to gain wings, stabilize his territory, and fill his treasure trove, and then choose the most appropriate time to suddenly attack! Take all the wealth that Evil Dragon has worked so hard to accumulate as his own.
And among all Metal Dragon.
Gold Dragon, I especially love this way.
It can not only satisfy the heartfelt "sense" of practicing justice and Punishment being evil, but also reap generous material rewards and lofty reputation and praise.
Achievements in one fell swoop.
"Are you here for wealth..."
Garos stood on the observation deck, the huge dragon head bowed slightly, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he cast his gaze towards the vast Borderlands.
"I'm afraid, it's much more than that."
Through young Gold Dragon's almost provocative but obviously provocative behavior pattern at Borderlands's stronghold, a premonition of something grander and more aggressive than the robbery of wealth quietly arose in Red Iron Dragon's mind.
This Gold Dragon's appetite may be much greater than Deborah imagined at the moment.
But no matter what, this is the territory of the Molten Iron Tribe! It is the territory that he, Garos, single-handedly conquered, and he will never let Gold Dragon get what he wants.
Young Adult Stage, although powerful, he is only a young man after all.
He is neither in the stage of adulthood where he is powerful, nor is he in the prime of life where his experience and Magic Power have reached a state of perfection. It is far from the level that can make Lord of Molten Iron fearful.
"Deborah."
Garos's deep and strong voice sounded, "Get ready and come with me to meet this "noble" kinsman of yours."
To be on the safe side, he decided to bring Red-Silver Dragon.
Gold Dragon's perception of Evil Dragon's aura is as keen as a hunting dog. The aura belonging to Red-Iron Hybrid in him, even if he tried his best to restrain it, may not be able to perfectly avoid the sensitive perception of young Gold Dragon.
And Deborah... the concealment spell she mastered, derived from the bloodline of Silver Dragon, is the barrier that is most needed at this moment.
"Okay! Okay!"
Hearing this, Deborah's eyes burst out with eager light, and the sharp dragon's teeth unconsciously collided with each other, making a light noise of excitement. "I have long been disgusted by those Gold Dragon who have eyes above their heads and always think that they are Multiverse's most noble existence!"
The Metal Dragon Clan group is usually united externally to fight against various threats.
But internally, there are also deep-rooted competitions and subtle distinctions between different Metal Dragon species.
The Silver Dragon family has never stopped eager to challenge Gold Dragon's status as "the leader of Metal Dragon".
Deborah, whose blood is flowing with Red-Silver Dragon, heard that Gold Dragon was coming to this land, and the competitive instinct belonging to Silver Dragon deep in his blood was instantly ignited.
Moreover, when Boiling Sea Dragon Domain was a child, Deborah had not come into contact with Gold Dragon, who was of the same age as her.
Those Gold Dragon are indeed friendly, gentle, and polite in communication.
However, without exception... in their conversations and interactions with her, those Gold Dragons would always unconsciously reveal a sense of "superiority" that was difficult to completely conceal and seemed to be born with.
It felt like a real ancient aristocrat who was patient and deliberately "put down his posture" to talk to the common people out of good education, rather than a heartfelt and truly equal exchange.
This subtle but real sense of difference always makes the proud Red-Silver Dragon feel a little bit unsatisfied.
"There's me too! There's still me!"
A small voice as clear as a silver bell but with a strong fighting spirit suddenly sounded, and the colorful Fairy Dragon Vera flew over and hovered in front of Garos and Deborah.
"Down with that stinky Gold Dragon! Let him learn how powerful our Ignas Family is!"
She waved her little paws and announced loudly.
In this scene, in order to deal with the sudden appearance of this young man Gold Dragon, Molten Iron Tribe dragons almost came out in full force.
Such a battle... can be regarded as giving enough pomp and face to the representative of "Metal Dragon".
Garos looked at the energetic Fairy Dragon and the high-spirited Red-Silver Dragon and smiled.
"Okay."
He agreed quietly.
"Vera, follow Deborah."
After finishing his words, Red Iron Dragon looked outside Dragon Valley.
It is already early in the morning, and the deep night has not completely faded away. The vast sky is like a huge piece of gray-black velvet soaked in ink, covering the earth heavily. However, under the distant skyline, an imperceptible but extremely firm pale Blue Dragon morning light is quietly spreading.
"Dawn is coming."
Alberto smiled faintly, retracted his gaze from the sky, and floated quietly in the air.
"Steel, sulfur, ice and snow. The smell of Evil Dragon is getting closer."
"Oh, it's more interesting than expected. I didn't expect that there are so many Evil Dragon here. It really shouldn't be underestimated."
Smell the scent that is getting stronger and closer in the air.
The young man Gold Dragon Alberto did not retreat at all, nor was he in any hurry to move. He was obviously in a strange territory, but he was just quiet, like a host waiting for a distinguished guest to arrive, suspended in place, waiting for Evil Dragon to approach.