Orotara, Loki Plains.
The sun was setting in the west, the sky was burning into a brilliant red, the edges of the clouds were edged with a bright edge like molten gold, and the wind was blowing from the north, bringing with it the Bloodshed smell and burnt breath that made people sick to smell it.
On the distant horizon, a group of black dots are hovering.
Like vultures, or worse, attracted by the smell of the battlefield.
They flew very high, like floating ashes against the sky. Occasionally one or two swooped down, and then screamed into the sky again, as if they were fighting for something.
At the same time, somewhere.
A red dragon is gliding thousands of meters high in the sky.
Laria folded his wings, adjusted the angle, and dived downwards. The airflow formed ripples visible to the naked eye on the surface of his scales, and the whistling sound was left behind.
His pupils shrank into vertical lines, staring at the target on the ground.
Five Rockback Hyenas, eroded by Frenzied Flames, are tearing apart the carcass of a giant deer.
The bone spurs on the backs of these ferocious beasts glow with an abnormal red light, like lava flowing under the skin.
Their bodies were nearly half the size of their normal counterparts, and their muscles were as bulging as rocks. Each bite brought up large pieces of flesh and blood. The giant deer was completely dead, its abdomen was ripped open, its internal organs were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with strong Bloodshed gas.
When it was still three hundred meters away from the ground, a hyena with keen senses noticed something unusual.
It first twitched its ears, and then raised its head suddenly, its eyes reflecting the growing figure of the red dragon.
The ferocious beast's back immediately arched, the red light on its bone spurs suddenly brightened a bit, it opened its mouth, and let out a threatening growl from deep in its throat.
The other four hyenas heard the warning, raised their heads and roared at the same time.
At the same time, the red dragon spoke.
The sound of rapid incantations echoed between heaven and earth, with short syllables.
Countless fire elements gathered from all directions, rotating, compressing, and solidifying in front of Laria.
Phew!
As the last syllable fell, Laria's wings stretched to the limit, the dive speed suddenly slowed down, and the huge body drew an arc in the low air.
At the same time, the flame in front of him had compressed into the shape of a spear.
Whoosh!
It pulled out a straight line of fire in the air, as fast as lightning.
It was just constructed one second ago, and the next second it was already within easy reach of the target.
The locked hyena didn't even have time to scream, before the spear penetrated its open throat.
Boom!
The body exploded from the inside, and broken bones, brains, and blood were mixed together and splashed all over the lion next to it.
Laria hovered slightly in the low air, adjusted its posture, and landed gracefully with its four claws on the ground without splashing any dust.
At the same time, he folded his wings and lowered his body slightly, like a warrior about to draw his sword, calmly watching the remaining four prey.
The remaining four hyenas stared at the red dragon at the same time.
The bloody light on their bodies became even stronger, their eyes completely turned into two burning coals, and saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths, falling to the ground and burning into white smoke.
These ferocious beasts have been completely controlled by Frenzied Flame. They have no fear, only the instinct to kill.
The first one pounced.
It charged straight from the front at an astonishing speed, its fangs intertwined in its open mouth, carrying a foul odor.
It wasn't until the last moment that the red dragon turned sideways.
Lifting the left claw from bottom to top, it cut into the hyena's lower jaw. The claws broke through the skin and flesh, and cut open the chest and abdomen all the way up. The hot internal organs poured down and poured onto the red dragon's claw arms.
Laria's claws made a fist in the abdominal cavity, grabbed the spine, and then pulled it out with force.
Poof!
Half of the spine was extracted with nerves, flesh and blood.
A bad wind blew from the back of my head.
The red dragon didn't turn its head back, and the dragon's tail swept out. The tip of the tail was like a spear, piercing the beast's eye socket and exiting from the back of the head.
He flicked his tail, and the corpse's head was smashed into pieces, flying out like a rag bag and hitting the rocks nearby, making a dull impact.
The third and fourth heads attacked from the left and right at the same time.
They cooperated tacitly, one on the left and the other on the right, blocking all escape routes. The left one pounced on the throat, and the right one bit on the ribs. If either end succeeded, it would cause a lot of trouble.
Laria did not retreat but advanced, rushing forward.
He thrust his forehead into the open mouth of the left one.
The dragon horn pierced the upper jaw, and blood spurted out. At the same time, the right claw dug into the throat from bottom to top, clenched it in the hot and humid narrow esophagus, and pulled hard.
A mass of bloody organs was pulled out by him.
That's the larynx, and it's also connected to part of the lungs.
The hyena on the left has lost sight of its eyes and its body has gone limp.
Taking this opportunity, the last hyena pounced.
Its fangs landed on the back of the red dragon's neck, and the sharp fangs pierced the scales, trying to cut into the flesh.
However, the moment the teeth and scales touched, the dragon scales lit up.
Buzz!
The shining light starts from the surface of the scales and turns into an invisible oscillating wave, spreading in all directions with the contact point as the center.
The hyena was directly thrown away by this force, rolled several times in the air, and hit the ground heavily.
It roared and got up, the red light on its body flickering on and off.
Before it could attack again, Flame Dragon Breath was already rolling in.
Laria took a deep breath, bulged his chest, and then opened his mouth. Hot flames poured out from the depths of his throat, forming a cone-shaped pillar of fire in the air, covering the hyena's entire body.
The flames were so hot that the rocks began to melt.
The ferocious beast screamed and howled, turning into a ball of charcoal in the flames.
Snap.
Laria's dragons clasped together and flicked their tails, making a sound similar to snapping fingers.
The waves of Cleansing Spell swept through the whole body, and all the dust and blood stains on the body were washed away. Even the blood stains in the gaps between the scales were cleaned up. The scales all over the body reflected a red luster under the afterglow of the setting sun, spotless.
The whole process from landing to now takes no more than a minute.
He looked down at the bodies scattered around his feet, and then looked up at the black dots still hovering on the horizon in the distance. There was not much emotion in his eyes.
The five high-level ferocious beasts eroded by Frenzied Flame are not much of a threat to Dragonkin of his level.
But just looking at his fighting style, which is elegant, efficient and without any sloppiness, it is hard to imagine that this is a red dragon.
In the cognition of most intelligent creatures, the red dragon group represents arrogance, irritability, bloodthirsty, and greed. They like to be tough and crush with brute force. They like to roar and spit out flames in battle, and enjoy the fear and pain of their enemies.
But Laria is different.
"Hunt has just begun."
The red dragon whispered, unfolded his wings, flapped hard, and soared into the sky. The air current supported his huge body and climbed rapidly. The corpses on the ground became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a few inconspicuous black spots.
Two hours later, the sun had quietly set, and the last ray of light disappeared below the horizon.
Stars hang in the night sky.
On Orotara, the stars are exceptionally clear and bright, and among the stars, there are two bright moons, one big and one small.
Laria pulled out the dragon claw from the corpse of a giant beast and shook off the blood on it.
This is a Rift-hoof Beast that was eroded by Fury Curse. After some kind of mutation, its body shape is twice as large as normal. The muscles all over its body are bulging like rocks, and the protruding blood vessels under the fur are glowing with an abnormal red color.
Its eyes were wide open even after death, with madness still lingering deep in its pupils.
A dozen similar corpses lay around.
Some have been charred, leaving only charred skeletons; some have been torn into pieces, with internal organs and flesh and blood scattered on the ground; some are still twitching slightly, which is a nerve reflex, and the corpse itself has long since died.
The battlefield fell silent, leaving only the occasional roar of beasts and the whimpers blown by the wind.
Laria raised his head and looked at the sky.
Elven Moon was several times larger than what he saw at the Atlant Continent, and it was also brighter and more beautiful. But he knew very well that beneath its beauty, there was a danger that would frighten Legendary Realm's life.
Phew!
The red dragon spread its wings and flew towards a nearby high cliff.
He landed on the most prominent rock on the top of the cliff and looked up into the distance.
At the end of the plain, the smoke curled up according to the direction of the place, which was particularly clear in the night sky. On the horizon behind him was the territory he and the Moxia warriors had just cleared. Within a radius of thirty miles, all high-level monsters had been killed. The remaining ones did not pose much of a threat and could be kept in captivity as a future source of meat and as prey for training grassroots warriors.
Further away is the area that will continue to be cleaned tomorrow.
Not long after, a Wyvern emerged from the night, gathered its wings and landed on the top of the cliff.
It was the scout captain under his command, a strong-looking Wyvern, with blood and dust still on its scales. He had obviously rushed over just after the battle.
He fell in front of Laria and bowed his head respectfully.
"Your Highness, the last batch has been cleared."
"There are thirty-seven in total, twelve of which have obvious traces of Fury Curse, which are much more violent than normal ferocious beasts."
"According to your previous arrangements, we kept a distance from Rage Beast, lured them in batches, and concentrated on killing them. Although those guys infected by Frenzied Flame are violent and powerful, their brains are really bad. They will come out as soon as they are lured. There is no strategy at all."
Laria nodded.
"Where are the casualties?"
"Six were slightly injured and none were killed."
The scout captain paused and then added, "Four of the six minor injuries were caused by Rage Beast. We have decontaminated them according to the procedures and then isolated them for observation. At present, everything is normal and there is no sign of Frenzied Flame infection."
"Other soldiers fighting Rage Beast have also been inspected according to your arrangements."
Frenzied Flame is highly contagious, mainly relying on blood and invisible emotional influences. However, as long as strict precautions are taken and treatment is in place, small-scale infections can be dealt with.
"Well done."
The red dragon said, "Let the soldiers go back to rest after cleaning up the mess. Tomorrow we will continue to clean up as planned. We will have an extra meal tonight and treat those ferocious beasts with good meat as a reward."
He has been at Orotara for a while.
This base area, located to the north of the Greenwild Kingdom, is an unowned land that nominally does not belong to any force, and in fact no force is willing to actually occupy it.
But a terra incognita does not mean it has no value.
On the contrary, this place is rich in resources, with numerous mineral veins, dense forests and lakes. As long as the ferocious beast Magic Creature that is entrenched here can be cleared away, it will be a good enclave.
The problem is that many of the ferocious beasts Magic Creature entrenched here are infected with Frenzied Flame.
The infected beings will gradually lose their rationality and become crazy and bloodthirsty. At the same time, their bodies will undergo mutations, and their strength, speed, and endurance will be greatly increased. The price is that they will eventually become monsters that only know how to kill.
It is not easy for them to clean up, and they have to guard against being infected by Frenzied Flame.
Wyvern Scout raised his head and asked, "Your Highness, do you have any other instructions?"
Laria pondered for a moment and said, "When we carry out the mission tomorrow, mark all the mineral veins and ferocious beasts' lairs along the way."
"Ore veins must be marked with type, scale, and difficulty of mining; ferocious beast lairs must be marked with species, quantity, and threat level. Don't advance too fast, proceed steadily. After each area is cleared, a temporary supply point must be established on the spot. At least there must be water sources, simple defenses, and material reserves."
"Yes."
Laria looked at Wyvern, who was on the other side of the cliff.
"You, go back and tell the quartermaster to sort out all the recent patrol reports, resource consumption lists, and surrounding terrain maps, and put them in my lair. I want to see them myself."
"All of them?"
"All."
Laria said calmly, with no emotion in his voice, but the unquestionable tone made Wyvern straighten his back subconsciously.
"We are not just thugs now, we are pioneers."
"In the future, this enclave will build fortresses, garrison troops, and become the kingdom's minions extending to Orotara."
"If we don't lay a solid foundation now, we will be in trouble later."
"Resource consumption must be calculated clearly, which ones are necessary and which ones can be saved; patrol reports must be analyzed thoroughly, which areas are safe and which areas have hidden dangers; topographic maps must be thoroughly familiar, where is suitable for building a fortress and where is suitable for setting up an ambush...
... These are no small things."
The two Wyvern looked at each other and lowered their heads in awe.
They respect the Emperor's Children in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.
Under his leadership, territory construction has been proceeding in an orderly manner, with extremely high efficiency, and there have been few casualties among the soldiers.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
They retreated.
Soon after, Laria spread its wings, jumped into the air, and circled high in the sky.
He lowered his eyes and looked down, scanning the land inch by inch, inspecting the territory.
The focus is on those traces of Rage Beast.
None of the ferocious beasts infected by Frenzied Flame or Magic Creature can be spared, and all must be strangled.
Otherwise, before long, more Rage Beast will be born. This thing is just like Plague. If left unchecked, it will only get worse.
Another hour passed.
After confirming that there was nothing missing around him, Laria felt tired before turning around and returning to the base.
The stronghold is next to a large freshwater lake on the edge of Loki Plains. It is backed by the lake and faces the plain. The terrain is open but easy to defend.
After this period of construction, it has begun to take shape.
The outer periphery is a city wall reinforced with runes, and the interior is neatly arranged with tents and simple houses. A square is reserved in the middle as a gathering point and material storage area, and a dock and water point are built near the lake.
Aura's People are still busy in full swing.
Some were carrying supplies, some were reinforcing fences, and some were handling the carcasses of ferocious beasts they had hunted during the day, skinning, deboning, and cutting into pieces of meat. Every process was done in an orderly manner.
There are also some craftsmen building new buildings, and the sound of knocking is coming and going, which looks particularly lively in the night.
When Laria landed, everyone did not stop what they were doing.
Before doing this, they would always stop what they were doing to salute him.
In normal times, Laria would enjoy this awe. After all, he is Dragon Race, and his natural pride is engraved in his bones.
But now, he pays more attention to efficiency.
Therefore, when he first came to this enclave, Laria gave an order that there was no need to salute when working, and that he should do what he was supposed to do, so as to save time and improve efficiency.
When I returned to the lair, the reports were already piled here.
His lair is located at the core of the entire camp, close to the lake, making it easy to defend and obtain water. The interior space is large enough to accommodate the huge body of the red dragon. The ground is covered with dry straw mats, and some supplies are piled in the corner. The innermost part is a huge stone bed, which is where he rests.
The reports were piled beside the stone bed.
Blood War during the day, and I have to stay up late at night to read reports.
Ordinary Dragonkin would be very disgusted with such a life.
In their view, fighting is fun, resting is enjoyment, and reading reports is a waste of time.
But Laria felt satisfied and happy about it.
In his eyes, the development of the territory is more important than anything else.
Every report is a record of the growth of the territory, and every data is the basis for decision-making... Many times, integrating this information is more important than fighting. Being familiar with them is paving the way for the future.
He walked to the stone bed, lowered his head, and prepared to open the first copy.
At this moment, a breath came from far away.
The breath of Dragonkin.
It is different from the scent of Dragons of Aura. It is as rich as the morning mist deep in the forest, with the crispness of plant sap and the fragrance of flowers. It is gentle but profound, as if it contains some ancient and powerful power.
Laria looked solemn, turned around and left the nest.
In the open space outside the camp, a Green Dragon is gathering its wings.
The scales on her body were emerald green, glowing with a warm luster under the moonlight, like the finest jade.
She is huge, bigger than any dragon in the base area, but her overall lines are slender and elegant, and each scale is neatly arranged, as if it has been carefully polished and maintained.
Green Dragon Queen, Seroel.
She came in person.
Laria showed no surprise in his eyes. He folded his wings and walked slowly over.
He stopped dozens of meters away from Green Dragon, bowed his head slightly, and showed respect to the other party.
"Her Majesty the Queen."
Seroel waved his paw to indicate that he didn't need to be polite, then looked around, his eyes sweeping over the building that was beginning to take shape, the patrolling guards,
The neatly stacked supplies finally fell back onto the red dragon in front of them.
"Laria, the fourth son of Garos."
She opened her mouth and said, "You are much smarter than ordinary red dragons. I don't see any of the arrogance and recklessness of red dragons in you.
Instead, they are cautious, efficient, planned, and far-sighted... These qualities are rare in red dragons."
Among the common Dragonkin, in terms of males alone, the appearance of Red Dragon ranks among the best.
However, their violence and anger always keep other dragons away.
Laria is different.
His father was even different.
Laria raised his head and stared at her calmly.
"Your Majesty thanked you for the award. I wonder if your Majesty has come here in person. What advice can you give me?"
"No instructions."
Seroel shook his tail slightly and looked around again.
"I just came to see how Garos's son is doing here."
Her tone was as casual as chatting, but Laria knew that the queen would not make a trip in person for no reason.
Greenwild Kingdom has a lot of things to do. As a queen, she has a lot to deal with.
There must be a reason why I took the time to fly here.
He roughly knew the reason.
"The enclave I gave you is already very safe in Orotara. Compared with other areas that have been severely eroded by Frenzied Flame, it is considered safe here."
Seroel withdrew his gaze and looked at Laria again.
"But even so, to be able to clear this mess so quickly, build a base, and be both offensive and defensive... If your father knew, he would be very satisfied and proud of you."
Laria's expression remained unchanged and his tone remained calm. "My father taught me well."
Seroel chuckled, "You do know how to talk."
She raised her right paw and waved it gently.
In the night sky, the outlines of several giant dragons emerged.
They emerged from the clouds, converged their wings and swooped down, landing in the open space outside the camp, each dragon holding boxes of supplies in its claws.
They put the box down, then took off again, flew into the distance, and soon disappeared into the night.
"These are for you."
Seroel raised his paw and pointed at the pile of supplies.
"Refined metal ingots are of much better quality than those produced in ordinary mines and can be used to craft weapons and armor."
"There are also some potions and scrolls for emergency use. I know that you have just arrived and your material reserves will not be sufficient. These are my support."
Laria glanced at the pile of supplies, then looked at Seroel.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"You deserve this."
Seroel took two steps forward, becoming more serious, and his tone was no longer as casual as before.
"I have something else to ask you."
"Please speak."
"Your father----"
Seroel paused, seeming to consider his words.
"Besides being obsessed with exercise, what other interests does he have?"
Laria was not surprised.
In fact, he knew very well why this Greenwild Queen came, and he was willing to exchange some unimportant information from her for some urgently needed supplies.
He revealed that Father Long was obsessed with training himself.
This is not a secret, anyone who has stayed at Aura for a while knows it, but this matter is obviously very valuable to you Seroel.
Laria raised his eyes and looked at Green Dragon Queen in front of him.
"Besides exercise--what do you mean?"
Seroel smiled slightly, and that smile looked particularly gentle under the moonlight.
"It's his daily life. I mean, what does he like to do? What does he like to eat? What kind of ---- way of getting along with him?"
Laria thought for a while.
These questions may seem simple, but they need to be measured and measured in their answers.
It is not good to say too much, and it is not good to say too little.
After all, the person in front of her is Greenwild Queen, the leader of one of the most powerful forces on this continent. Her questions cannot be ignored, but she cannot tell the whole story either.
After weighing it for a moment, he decided to sell a little more information about his father.
"Father, he----"
Laria considered his words and said, "He looks tough and even a little cold on the surface, but that's because he has experienced too much. He has survived alone since he was a child. Step by step, he relies on caution and suspicion."
"In short, my father is like standing on thin ice, taking every step carefully, but he can be violent at any time."
"Walking on thin ice----this is an interesting description."
Seroel asked, "In that case, how can we make him feel relaxed?"
"I know he is wary of me, Green Dragon, his reputation is indeed not very good, and his reaction is normal. However, I want him to relax, at least he doesn't have to be vigilant all the time in front of me."
Laria grinned.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Although my father is tough and cold, he also knows how to smell the roses. He is actually a very delicate guy at heart, but he doesn't show it easily. As for getting close to him——"
He paused and said, "No need for any twists and turns."
"Be more sincere and enthusiastic."
"With my father's keenness, as long as he sees that you really don't have any malicious intentions, he won't resist. On the contrary, anyone who approaches with malicious intent will only end up asking for trouble. I've seen this too many times."
Seroel's eyes lit up, like two rich emeralds, shining in the moonlight.
"You mean, I pester him more?"
"Almost."
Laria nodded and said, "Of course, you have to exercise caution. Going too far will offend him, and being too cold will not achieve the effect. But with your status and wisdom, this kind of thing should not be difficult to handle."
Seroel raised his right paw and flicked it gently.
A warm gem flew out from her claws, drew an arc in the air, and was firmly caught by Laria.
It is completely emerald green, with faint light flowing inside. It feels warm to the touch when held in the claws, as if holding a ball of living energy.
"For your reward."
Seroel said, "Greenwild Kingdom's specialty, I created Tesen Gem, which can make Dragon Cake sleep more comfortably and improve sleep efficiency. Fury Curse also has a certain weakening effect."
"The production of this thing is very small. I don't have all the dragons under my command. This is your reward for your information."
Laria lowered his head and looked at the gem in his heart, then raised his head.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"No need to thank me, as I said just now, you deserve it."
As the words fell, Green Dragon took a step forward.
The scales on her body began to emit a dreamlike light, and an emerald green halo rippled from the surface of the scales, getting brighter and thicker. When the light dissipated, her huge body had disappeared, as if it had never been there.
Laria stood there, looking at the gem in his heart, and then at the boxes of supplies.
"My dear father, don't blame me for cheating you."
He murmured to himself and quickly put the gems into his storage space.
"I am looking for a new partner for you. This queen is very good. The ruler of the Greenwild Kingdom is powerful and beautiful. She is a perfect match for you."
"Besides, you have a keen eye. Whether she has any malicious intent or not, you will definitely not be able to hide it from you in the end."
Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded in his heart.
"Laria."
Low and deep, he was very familiar with it.
The red dragon's scales exploded instantly.
He suddenly took half a step back and knocked over the speaker stand placed next to him, causing a loud crackling sound.
"Father----Father?"
Laria's tone was a little guilty.
"Hmm."
The voice of Garos is calm and waveless, and no emotion can be heard.
"How about over there?"
Laria Take a deep breath and calm yourself down.
"Everything is going well, the stronghold has been built, the most dangerous areas have been cleared and suppressed, the follow-up planning is also proceeding in an orderly manner, the material reserves are abundant, and the morale of the soldiers is also high."
There was silence for two seconds.
"Has there been any result on the matter you were asked to investigate?"
"Yes."
Laria Steady your mind and keep your tone as calm/calm as possible.
"It is basically certain that the young dragon cakes around the queen are generally of a higher level, and they are not just one or two levels. There is a very obvious level gap."
"Tell me more about it."
"For example, the Green Dragon people around her, those who followed her earlier, are already Legendary Realm, and there are quite a few of them."
Garos said nothing.
Laria continued, "In addition, there is a widely circulated rumor around the Greenwild Kingdom."
"Say."
"It is said that Greenwild Queen can shorten the sleeping time of dragon cakes and improve the sleeping efficiency. For this reason, many wild Dragon Lords have come to join us. Now there are quite a lot of the Greenwild Kingdom dragon cakes."
"The source of the rumor?"
"I don't know, but this rumor has been circulating since her rise. Moreover, Greenwild Kingdom's dragon does not have many traces of training. It cannot be compared with our Dragons of Aura, but its level is generally better than that of dragons of the same age. I am so ugly that I can at least have a C score of credibility."
Silence again.
This time the silence lasted longer than before.
Laria held his breath, waiting for his father's response.
"Hmm."
Finally, the voice of Garos sounded again.
"Be careful. After all, it's a foreign land over there. It's difficult for the kingdom to provide support. If there is any situation, report it in time."
"Yes, father, that's it..."
"Right."
Laria's heart skipped a beat.
"Green Dragon Queen, Seroel."
"She seems to know my preferences very well, do you know what's going on?"
Laria opened his mouth and felt even more guilty.
"----I know, I told her."
"She came to ask me when I first arrived in Oromolla, and she also brought a lot of greeting gifts, which will help the development and stability of our territory. I was so ugly at the time, and some of the information was not confidential anyway. It would be better for me to tell it, and at least I could exchange for some supplies."
"So, you, a scoundrel, are going to exchange your father's information for supplies?"
Red Iron Dragon's voice came faintly, and I couldn't tell whether it was anger or ridicule.
Laria hurriedly explained.
"None of what I said is a real secret."
"You pursue strength, have a cautious personality, are straightforward and sharp, and have experienced ups and downs. These things can be summed up in a short time. They are not confidential information."
"If I don't tell her, she will inquire from other places."
"Instead of letting her learn from those who don't know the details, it's better to come from me. At least I can verify that the information I tell her is what she needs, but it won't cause harm to you."
He paused and then added, "Besides, with your gaze, father, your brilliance, your invincible wisdom, you can definitely see her true purpose. My small apology will not fool you."
The silence lasted for another B seconds.
Then, the sound sounded again.
"Tell me the information you revealed to Seroel intact."
"Yes! I originally planned to contact you, but there are too many things here, so I put it on hold for a while——"
Laria One-five-ten, I repeated what I just said.
"Later, she may ask you for my information."
"You have to exercise your own discretion. Say what you should say and don't say what you shouldn't."
Laria's eyes lit up.
Is this----authorized?
"Yes! Father, please rest assured! Heng Zheng has completed the mission!"
Soon after, the connection was broken.
Laria stood there and exhaled a long breath.
"Can anyone from different continents guess that I did it?"
He murmured to himself, and the image of Father Long's eyes as deep as the abyss appeared in his mind, as if they could see through everything, and no matter how far away they were, no one could escape his gaze.
"It's true that nothing can be hidden from my father's eyes."
"Next time something like this happens, I'd better explain it to my father as soon as possible. At least it's much better than being caught red-handed."
He turned and walked towards his lair, preparing to continue reviewing the situation report of Fu's territory.
The apparent danger of Auromura is now higher than that of Atlant. We must be prepared carefully and cannot ignore it in any way.
Behind him, the night is getting darker.
Two bright moons hung in the night sky, casting a cold light. The cold wind carried the roar of unknown monsters and blew past. The trees swayed and swayed one after another.