Fortunately, King Ghidorah did not choose to fly wantonly on Dragonstone, otherwise this newly acquired island would have been completely different.
In this vast world, Redd seems to see infinite possibilities for the future.
As King Ghidorah grows, there will be fewer and fewer enemies that can stand in front of them.
And every indulgence and exploration now is to prepare for more severe tests in the future.
Thinking of this, Redd's eyes shone with firmness and expectation. Sooner or later, I will have the attitude of not eating beef.
He took a deep breath, feeling the coolness brought by the sea breeze, and his heart was filled with longing and longing for the future.
Redd sat on the crater until night fell, the sun slowly sank below the sea level, and there was only a trace of the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon.
He sat quietly on the cooled lava, with Ehm sleeping in front of him and Aegon quietly accompanying him.
Although the environment near the crater is harsh - black smoke is constantly rising and volcanic ash is flying everywhere - Redd has long been accustomed to this and does not feel any discomfort.
However, for ordinary people, staying in such an environment even for a short time will make them feel extremely uncomfortable. Over time, various health problems are more likely to occur.
However, the dragons are completely different.
They seem to especially enjoy the warm breath brought by the volcano and the unique air mixed with volcanic ash. To them, this mixture of gases is as pleasant as the fresh morning dew.
Redd has a profound understanding of this through the spiritual connection with the dragon.
From this phenomenon, Redd realized that there is a huge difference between the body structure of humans and dragons.
In fact, he even began to suspect that the dragon, as a creature, was far more adaptable to various components in the air than Superman, and that it might not be poisoned by carbon dioxide or carbon monoxide like humans.
Their tolerance to harmful gases is obviously several levels higher than that of humans.
In this slightly desolate but full of life place, Redd was immersed in his own thoughts.
As the night gets darker, the area around the crater is shrouded in darkness, with only the occasional twinkling sparks adding a bit of mystery to the silence.
Redd's eyes involuntarily turned to the dragons sleeping peacefully beside him, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
These powerful and beautiful creatures not only possess unparalleled strength, but also have the ability to adapt to extreme environments.
Redd knows very well that the connection between himself and these dragons is not just a simple relationship between driver and mount, but a deep spiritual resonance.
Just when the sun on the horizon was about to sink completely into the sea and the afterglow filled the entire sky, King Ghidorah, which had been playing wildly outside for most of the day, finally flew back.
When it returned home, it restrained its momentum, and the impact of all its abilities on the surrounding environment was also restrained. Except for the gust of wind set off by flapping its wings, it no longer had that frightening deterrent effect.
When it landed back near the crater, its huge body made every landing feel particularly heavy, and the hard volcanic rock instantly shattered under its feet.
Three huge dragon heads came obediently in front of Redd. At this moment, they looked like a few puppies looking forward to being petted, which formed a sharp contrast with its majestic appearance.
After all, such a huge creature, no matter how docile, will always make ordinary people fearful.
However, as the owner of King Ghidorah, Redd naturally does not feel scared. Instead, he is very pleased with the closeness shown by King Ghidorah.
He gently stroked the shining golden scales on the lower jaws of the three dragon heads of King Ghidorah with his hands. Although the dragon heads were too big and his hands could only touch these parts, it was enough to express his love for King Ghidorah.
At the same time, Redd comforted the still excited big guy through his mental thoughts, trying to calm him down.
The scene at this time is like a warm and strange picture: on one side is the magnificent scenery of the setting sun, on the other side is the unique and deep connection between humans and giant beasts.
Redd's movements are gentle and full of care, as if telling the deep friendship between them.
In this quiet night, accompanied by the faint sound of wind in the distance and the occasional low hum of the volcano, the interaction between Redd and King Ghidorah constituted a silent dialogue, conveying an understanding and trust that transcended language.
At this moment, whoever witnesses this scene will be moved by this unusual but extremely real friendship.
The night is getting darker, but their story has just begun, and there are more adventures waiting for them to experience together in the future.
The sky became completely dark, and the sun's afterglow completely disappeared below the horizon.
After calming King Ghidorah's emotions, Redd glanced at Ehm, who was still sleeping, gently patted Aegon's big head, and told it to take good care of Ehm through conscious communication.
Then, he boarded the broad and sturdy dragon back of King Ghidorah, preparing to return to the island's castle to rest.
After all, the distance is not far, and there is no need to stay in this desolate crater.
When Redd sat firmly on the dragon's back, King Ghidorah communicated with him through consciousness and reminded him to hurry up.
Redd Thinking of King Ghidorah's current speed, his hands tightly grasped the raised scales and joints on the dragon's spine.
Immediately afterwards, King Ghidorah jumped down from the rock wall of the crater,
It flew towards the island castle below like a shooting star.
The speed is so fast that Redd feels like it is arriving in an instant, and a distance of dozens of kilometers seems to have been covered in the blink of an eye.
When approaching the castle, King Ghidorah suddenly dived to the ground and slid on the ground for several hundred meters before slowly stopping.
Surprisingly, King Ghidorah, who had learned the technique from nowhere, actually made a tail flick and stopped in a sideways parking manner. The dragon wing on the right side rubbed against the ground before finally coming to a stop.
Redd quickly jumped off King Ghidorah's back, feeling as if he was motion sick.
Redd can clearly feel the changes in King Ghidorah's emotions, as well as the obvious joking expressions of the three dragon heads.
Obviously, King Ghidorah is deliberately showing off his flying ability, and at the same time he is also teasing Redd.
In this regard, Redd thinks this is not very interesting.
However, he also understood that this was King Ghidorah's way of expressing intimacy, even though the method was a bit naughty.
Despite this, Redd couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and said to King Ghidorah, "You guys are really getting better and better at making trouble."
After saying that, he walked towards the castle, his heart full of love for King Ghidorah, but also a little helpless.