Under the vast sky of Fertile Plains, giant dragons of different shapes stretch their wings and fly freely.
Iron Dragon Laetitia, who has entered his prime, is also among the dragons.
She flapped her metallic, iron-gray dragon wings and circled at low altitude, staring down at the orderly and bustling construction scene on the land below.
Finally, her eyes shifted to Red Iron Dragon who was chatting quietly with Sorog.
With that huge and majestic body, even she, the biological mother, could not help but feel a sense of indescribable awe in her heart.
Who would have thought that with such a mighty figure, it would be a Adult Dragon that has not yet passed through the slumber period?
After all the calculations, Garos is not yet one hundred and ten years old.
In Dragon Race's long life, it can be said to be extremely young.
However, at such a young age, he has already reached the threshold of establishing his own kingdom and is about to complete this feat.
Today, the entire Ser Wilderness is under the majesty and power of this Red-Iron Dragon.
She is located in a wilderness territory, so her status becomes somewhat delicate.
It does not completely fall under the direct jurisdiction of the Molten Iron Tribe, and no one has ever dared to disturb her peace. Molten Iron Tribe even keeps a pretty good piece of land for her centered around her sinkhole lair.
Laetitia knew very well that this was Red Iron Dragon's special treatment for her mother.
Obviously, Garos's attitude towards his parents is completely different from the ordinary Evil Dragon who are cold and ruthless and regard relatives as nothing.
Although they are not as intimate as Metal Dragon, they will at least give them a certain amount of care and respect, and will not completely ignore them, let alone treat them as enemies.
"Gorsas... If he had a normal personality and wasn't so paranoid and crazy, maybe he wouldn't have perished early..."
She thought silently in her heart and couldn't help but let out a silent sigh.
After thinking for just a few seconds, Laetitia gathered his chaotic thoughts, folded his wings, adjusted his direction, and landed towards the top of the mountain where Red Iron Dragon was.
The place is rugged and narrow, a bit crowded for the dragon form.
She used Shapeshifting Spell, her whole body shimmered with light, and her huge dragon body quickly shrank and changed, finally transforming into the image of a tall human woman with a cold face. At the same time, she retained the double horns on her forehead and a smart dragon tail behind her as a symbol of her Dragon Race identity.
Finally, she landed right in front of the huge dragon head of Garos.
"Mother, good afternoon."
The huge dragon lowered its heavy head slightly, stared at the extremely small figure below, and gave it a simple greeting.
Sorog next to him just glanced at this and had a mediocre reaction.
Laetitia raised his head and said, "Garos, the child I am most proud of."
"You are about to become the only king of this wilderness, and your kingdom will rule this vast land. This makes me feel extremely proud and honored."
She paused, her tone became more serious, and continued, "You have always reserved an independent territory for me. I know that this is the special treatment you give me out of blood and family ties."
"But now you are about to be crowned king and establish a well-ordered kingdom."
"I can no longer enjoy this transcendent privilege with such peace of mind. The kingdom may also need to fill in the last piece of the puzzle."
Garos The expression on the dragon's face covered with fine scales remains unchanged, but his eyes are like torches.
"What do you want to express? Mother, just state your thoughts directly."
Under his gaze, Laetitia unconsciously took a deep breath, made up his mind, and then asked, "Can I have a place in the kingdom you are about to establish?"
"I am willing to give up my independent status and officially become a member of it."
"I am willing to serve this country as a lord, or in any capacity you deem appropriate."
Hearing this, Red Iron Dragon's huge head shook slightly up and down, making a positive gesture.
"The time you proposed this idea was later than I expected."
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Laetitia pulled back the long hair that was blown by the wind around her ears, and said calmly, "Before this... I had a sense of luck in my heart, thinking that with my own strength, I might be able to do something of my own."
"However, the reality is cruel. The development speed of my territory is too slow, too slow."
"Instead of struggling slowly alone, it is better to work with you to build a grander and stronger country."
Sorog, who had been silent for a long time next to him, now grinned.
"Welcome." He said proudly, with a loud voice. "You have a lot to know about our kingdom. When I have free time later, I will be happy to introduce it to you."
Iron Dragon's dream has always been to build a powerful and well-ordered country led by Dragonkin.
Any new dragon willing to join the kingdom is something worthy of joy and celebration in his eyes. This has nothing to do with the other party's identity or whether they are blood relatives.
After a simple exchange, Laetitia cast Shapeshifting Spell again and restored his dragon form.
She fluttered her wings and returned to the sky, staring at the huge city capital that was rising from the ground below.
Sorog stretched his dragon body and prepared to supervise the progress of various projects again.
However, before leaving, he still had one thing to deal with.
He looked at Red Iron Dragon and asked, "Gordon has sent a contact request. Do you have time to respond now?"
Garos still looked into the distance and said, "Okay."
The next moment, Blood Kin Link was skillfully constructed by Sorog.
Gordon's excited and eager voice immediately rang in the consciousness of Garos and Sorog.
"My dear brothers! Great news! I have been officially approved by Lothern Royal Court and will serve as one of the envoys of the kingdom to attend your founding ceremony!"
"Haha, it's been a hundred years! A whole hundred years!"
"I can finally return to the familiar wilderness, see you with my own eyes, and feel the wind of freedom!"
Over the years, Gordon, through Blood Kin Link, has heard too many Legendary Realm stories about blood relatives fighting and developing in the wilderness.
Now, finally having the opportunity to return to the wilderness in person, Gordon's excitement and anticipation have reached their peak, almost overflowing.
He calmed down his excitement a little, but his tone was still eager, and he said, "And I plan to take this opportunity to officially leave Lothern Kingdom, stay in the wilderness, fight side by side with you, and never go back!"
Hearing this, Sorog immediately stopped smiling.
His tone became serious and serious, and he said, "No, Gordon, it will be more beneficial to our entire dragon group if you stay at the Lothern Kingdom."
He knows Gordon's temperament, and he actually does not bear too many substantial responsibilities in Lothern.
However, as a blood relative of Ignas Dragonflight, his stay in Lothern Royal Court is a symbol of the friendly cooperative relationship between the two parties and has certain political significance.
Moreover, with Gordon's unreliable character, there is no important position suitable for him when he returns to the wilderness.
He is more suitable to stay at Lothern and be a mascot that maintains relationships.
"No! I have really had enough of staying in Lothern, with the banquets and hypocritical politeness day after day. I want to go back to the wilderness! What I long for is unfettered freedom! I long for battle!"
Gordon insisted stubbornly.
At this time, Red Iron Dragon spoke up and said, "Gordon, only if you stay with Lothern can you do better things for the dragons."
He simply said this without any extra explanation or consolation.
However, the strange thing is that after hearing Garos speak in person, Gordon's originally excited and stubborn attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
"Okay! Since Garos you have said so, then I am willing to stay at Lothern for the great cause of Longqun!"
He said with almost no hesitation.
The reason is also very simple.
Some time ago, after Gordon experienced some things, he had a vague understanding in his heart, and realized that he was probably not the dragon that Destiny Rank belonged to, and was destined to achieve great things.
Perhaps the most correct choice is to hug tightly the thigh of this increasingly unfathomable brother.
Red Iron Dragon continued, "You can still come as the envoy of Lothern. I am looking forward to the reunion between our blood relatives after many years."
Gordon immediately became excited again. "I am also looking forward to it! I will definitely prepare a generous gift!"
Finally, before the communication was about to end, Red Iron Dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something, and added, "Well, by the way, send a message to Crystal Princess for me and ask her if there is any detailed information or files about "Lucky Messenger" Alya in the Lothern Kingdom's intelligence database."
It's time for some things to have a clear result.
At the same time.
Theo Kingdom, Otherworld Strategy Directorate headquarters.
In a study room decorated with thick oak wall panels and hung with huge military maps.
The Marquis of Marcus was facing away from the door, motionless, standing in front of the huge map of Northern Wilderness.
He held a glass of old red wine that was as red as blood and worth a lot of money, but he hadn't taken a sip for a long time, and he just shook the crystal glass unconsciously.
He stared at the map and whispered, "Molten Iron Kingdom, Ignas Dragon Court"
Marcus The Marquis' voice was very low as he chewed on those names, his tone full of unconcealable displeasure and deep fear.
Theo Kingdom is the most extensive human kingdom bordering Northern Wilderness.
For a long time, the Kingdom has always taken the absolute initiative in seizing wilderness resources and maintaining border security and stability by virtue of its powerful military power and unique geographical advantages.
They like to see it and have been committed to maintaining a chaotic but generally controllable state in the wilderness.
This state is most convenient for them to divide and win over wild creatures, gain huge profits from them, or draw away some internal conflicts and pressures.
The previous setback in the wilderness had damaged the kingdom's face, but it was still within an acceptable range.
However, the kingdom ruled by Red Iron Dragon is about to be born in Northern Frontier, which completely changes the situation and makes Theo Kingdom's top management pay great attention instantly.
Like a ray on the back, like a fishnet on the throat!
The position of Northern Wilderness in the eyes of the Theo Kingdom is somewhat similar to the position of Permafrost Tundra in the eyes of Garos.
The establishment of the Wilderness Kingdom is not a good thing for them.
This means that the entire long northern border of the kingdom will from now on directly face a Dragon Kingdom with a highly centralized organization, unified will and strong war potential, instead of being a fragmented mess of barbaric clans that fight independently and can be easily provoked!
This means that the kingdom's strategies for dealing with the wilderness will almost have to be overthrown and reinvented.
Marcus Marquis sincerely does not want to see this scene become a reality.
This is not only because of his personal grudge with that Red Iron Dragon, but also for the sake of the future strategic security and interests of the kingdom to which he is loyal.
However, the plan he had previously proposed on Royal Court Council to strike a thunderous blow at the founding of the country has been clearly rejected by His Majesty the King himself.
The king believes that although Theo Kingdom is destined to be a neighbor of this emerging Wilderness Kingdom, now is far from the right time to make direct enemies with it and erupt into a full-scale conflict.
Moreover, in this land, Theo is definitely not the only one who dislikes the forces or strong people who founded Evil Dragon's country.
It is currently the safest and most in line with the interests of the kingdom to wait on the sidelines and let other forces test it out to find out the details of the Dragon Kingdom and the reactions of all parties.
"Wouldn't this give Molten Iron Kingdom time to stabilize its rule and develop?"
"Sigh... In my opinion, we should take advantage of the time when Red Iron Dragon has just established its country and its foundation is the most fragile and unstable to assemble heavy troops and go to war directly to strangle it in the cradle."
"When the time comes, even if he has a Dragon Realm background, those Metal Dragons won't be able to stir up trouble for the dead Evil Dragon."
Marcus The Marquis was thinking in his heart, but in the end he could only let out a long sigh full of helplessness.
When it comes to such a major national policy, it is no longer his decision.
At this moment, there was a sound of slight footsteps outside the thick oak door of the study.
This rhythm is not possessed by any of his subordinates or attendants.
Immediately afterwards, without any notification or permission from the attendants, the door was pushed open silently.
Marcus The Marquis suddenly turned around, a hint of offended anger flashing across his face. However, when his sharp eyes clearly saw the uninvited intruder, that anger was quickly replaced by unprecedented dignity and vigilance.
At the door, two figures wearing inconspicuous gray cloaks stood quietly.
Their figures were completely shrouded in wide and simple cloaks, not even a trace of skin was exposed, and their specific appearance and age could not be seen clearly, but just standing there naturally exuded a heavy and oppressive feeling, making the originally flowing air in the study seem to become thick and stagnant.
Even the flames jumping in the fireplace on the wall seemed to dim a bit.
Legendary Realm strong men! And there are two of them! Coming hand in hand!
Although the Marquis Marcus himself has not stepped into the Legendary Realm, he is also a powerful professional who has experienced hundreds of battles and has a high level. Due to his position, he has come into contact with more than one Legendary Realm being.
The strength of the two uninvited guests in front of him was unfathomable and far superior to him.
He is almost certain to be two real Legendary Realm strong men.
"Trespassing to a strategic location in the kingdom without notification... Are you two too rude?"
Marcus The Marquis stabilized his heartbeat, which was slightly accelerated due to shock, and asked in a deep voice. One hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his muscles were slightly tense.
One of the taller men in gray robes had a low and hoarse laugh coming from under the shadow of his cloak. It was difficult to tell his specific age and gender.
"Your Excellency, Marquis, if I am rude, please allow me to apologize later. We are here for an old matter. I hope you can make it easier and accommodate me."
Without waiting for an answer, another man in gray robe said, "We need all the records of the battle between the Unvanquished Sword Kellos and that Red Iron Dragon back then."
The voice was equally vague, as if separated by a layer of gauze, but it carried an almost commanding tone.
Marcus Marquis's pupils suddenly contracted.
That battle took place about eight years ago.
Because it was an upright challenge and the time and location were stated in advance, Marquis Marcus used his authority to let Magic Satellite lock the battle area in advance and record the battle process, which is highly confidential.
"What do you want with that? And, who... are you?"
Marcus The Marquis did not refuse immediately, nor did he agree. Instead, he asked more cautiously, his brain working rapidly, trying to analyze their origins and true purpose from the other party's words.
The identities and purposes of these two people are by no means simple.
The tall man in gray robe gave a meaningful chuckle and said slowly, "Who we are and where we come from are not important at this moment."
"All you need to know is that we are very interested in the Red Iron Dragon that is about to become the king."
He paused and continued, "And you, Marquis Marcus, if our intelligence is correct, you will never be happy to see a strong and unified Dragon Kingdom entrenched in the kingdom's Northern Frontier gate for a long time in the future, right?"
"By helping us, you are also helping yourselves."
Hearing these words, thoughts in Marquis Marcus's mind flew like lightning.
Handing over the kingdom's secrets is a huge risk.
But... these two mysterious Legendary Realm suddenly appeared, and their target was directly at Red Iron Dragon. This may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! An opportunity to use the hands of others to hinder the process of Molten Iron King's founding of the country, or even... to directly kill the abominable Red Iron Dragon.
Risks and opportunities compete fiercely in the heart.
Marcus The Marquis was silent for a moment, and his eyes gradually calmed down.
"Perhaps, this is what His Majesty said, that there are other organizations testing the situation."
"I wrongly blamed His Majesty, but he was right."
"I just hand over the information to them, then sit back and wait for the final result. Even if it fails, it will be difficult to implicate me."
With this thought in his mind, Marquis Marcus finally let go of his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Seeing this scene, the two men in gray robes looked at each other.
The tall man in gray robe laughed again, "Happy cooperation, Your Majesty the Marquis, you will not regret this decision."
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Introduction: Dragonkin Kingdom The extraordinary path [Dragon-Rider Command] passed down from generation to generation allows professionals to conclude a contract with a dragon or Dragonkin and receive power blessings. The best among them can even become candidates for the throne.
One day, the princess Aurora, who was the king's chosen one, fell into a rumor: the dragon she signed a contract with would fall into Dragon Frenzy Curse and become completely crazy.
Fortunately, the rumors quickly died down.
Because Thousand-Eyed Dragonkin "Allen", the last generation of the kingdom, chose to become the indentured slave of his father-in-law in order not to go to the gallows.
<Allen Diary>
January 1, sunny
Today is my first day as a male and female slave, but I am not panic at all, because I am the one spreading rumors!
Elements: [Adventurer], [Hodgepodge World View], [Pseudo DND]