Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 22 Ogre Tribe

The dragons are very busy during this period. The green emerald dragon Antajiana needs to supervise the construction of the kobold tribal settlement and set aside an area next to it as a smelting workshop in the future. In addition to those valuable minerals, other practical minerals such as iron, copper, tin, etc. will be transported here, processed simply by the kobolds, and then stored.

These minerals will later be made into armor and weapons to arm the dragon's followers, but the ogres are only good at mining and polishing various gems into rough jewelry. They do not have such casting technology and can only roughly hammer the iron ore into tools that can barely be used, so this plan can only be shelved temporarily.

The lame blue dragon Akzi stayed in the dragon's nest and licked his wounds, but if his lame leg wanted to grow back, he would probably have to go through a deep sleep. Fortunately, the young dragons in the family have begun to learn to take on the responsibility of maintaining the dragon's territory, and the united dragon group is not worried about the safety of the giant dragon's territory.

The canyon where the dragon nests are located is twice the size of the one before the expansion, and even adult dragons will not feel cramped. The nominal dragon leader, Carlit, seems to be a homebody, and the dragons never see her, even though some changes have taken place in the dragon territory.

Originally, Karon was quite troubled about how to deal with the relationship with Carlit. In his opinion, even if the blue dragon Carlit was very Buddhist, she would not easily give up her position as leader and let the dragon cub that used to hold her tail as a toy climb over her head.

If the blue dragon's share of treasure is offered, perhaps the blue dragon dominated by greed will ask the dragon group to hand over all the treasures. The other dragons will not be happy, and the battle will break out with Kalon's support. However, Kalon does not want the dragon group to be consumed in boring infighting. In his eyes, the power of every dragon is very useful.

But if it is a direct challenge according to the rules of the dragon group, even with Kalon's enhanced talent, he is not sure to successfully challenge Carlit. The power of a young dragon is much stronger than the current red dragon. The current situation is just in line with the red dragon's wishes. It seems that as long as she is fed on time every day, Carlit can stay in the cave and may even sleep until she reaches adulthood.

Karon stretched himself lazily. He had to admit that the feeling of sleeping in a pile of gold really made the dragon happy. He actually had a good dream last night. The cave that had been opened up again did not seem narrow at all, but it made Karon feel a little stuffy. He planned to make do with it for the time being, and then build a new nest on the top of the mountain when he entered the next sleep that would cross his age stage.

Before Charon walked out of the cave, he heard Riven shouting outside. He walked out of the cave slowly and saw Riven riding on the back of the gold-eating beast and giggling, just like riding a big cat.

A long rope was tied around the neck of the gold-eating beast, and the other end of the rope was held in the hand of the dog-headed warrior guarding the cave. Seeing the figure of the red dragon, the two dog-headed warriors knelt down hurriedly, with their dog heads on the ground, and barked in dragon language: "Great master."

Karon nodded and looked towards the lively Pixie.

The elf Riven, who had not been seen for a long time, seemed to have grown a little taller. She was wearing a green fairy dress, and the acorn hat on her head was replaced with a wreath woven from tender green branches and leaves. The two flowers were still inserted on her long light green hair, one on the left and one on the right.

Only then did Karon discover that there was a connection between himself and the elf Riven through the power of thoughts, but the connection between the two of them was too weak and intermittent, no wonder Karon had not noticed it before.

At this time, Riven also found Kalon, and quickly grabbed the big cat she was riding and ran over here, stopping in front of Kalon. The unruly big cat whimpered and lay on the ground to show its obedience, and Riven flew up and stopped in front of Kalon's face with a smile in his eyes, raised her delicate little face and smiled at Kalon: "Long time no see, Kalon, this time I came back not only to bring you a gift, but also to bring you good news, those merchants are coming with big ships."

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There is a rich bay near the sea about two or three hundred miles east of the Dragon Nest Mountains. There is a lush rain forest with rich species resources. There are endless beasts to hunt in the rain forest, endless fish to catch in the sea, and food that can be easily spread can be harvested four times a year. The resources are rich enough to make any country excited. There is also a natural harbor here. Although it is far away from many civilized places, there are always travelers passing by and merchants who come here to drive their ships to dock. There are also adventurers landing here. There are even many large airships carrying supplies to trade with the Orc Empire across the sea, which will pass by here on their return voyage.

These travelers and merchants brought sufficient food and various living supplies to the ogre tribes occupying this rich bay. The ogre tribes only needed to pay for those glittering but useless minerals and shiny junk to exchange for cheap cloth and crudely made weapons, as well as various leftover inferior spices, expired old grain and other abundant supplies from the merchants.

This made the ogre tribe occupying this place grow powerful rapidly, from the original chaotic and disorderly tribe of one or two hundred people occupying only a small area to the current lord tribe with countless powerful ogre warriors.

All this is because a mysterious ogre giant was born in this tribe. This legendary most beautiful creature, born from the dirty, chaotic, stupid and ugly ogre race, not only has an unparalleled appearance, but also has unparalleled wisdom and strength, and is destined to rule all ogres.

At this moment, the giant monster who brought order and wisdom to the ogre tribe was lying lazily on a huge couch in a tall tent in the center of the tribe. His right hand with slightly bulging tender white flesh was loosely supporting his face with a naturally charming look.

The pearl-colored long skirt could not completely conceal the undulating curves of her body, and two white lumps appeared on her chest. The graceful calves and bare feet exposed outside the long skirt exuded a lustrous luster, as if a layer of faint light was shrouded on her jade-colored skin, making her raised feet look like round pearls.

This is simply the most beloved holy creature of the gods, but it has a more deadly charm than a succubus. This giant monster lies horizontally with a huge body of more than four meters, but it does not affect the beauty. Even the most picky human sculptor cannot find any flaws in the giant monster. It is a symbol of charm and perfection.

The ogre leader and the ogre wizard standing on the left and right sides of the giant monster formed a sharp contrast with the giant monster. The one-eyed ogre king Morgo was born with atavistic blood. Morgo, who had awakened the blood of mountain giants, had an ugly face. When he stood up straight, he was more than six meters tall. One of his arms was as thick as the log that supported the tent. His naked upper body was covered with scars, his muscles were knotted, and he exuded an unpleasant smell, representing the most direct violence and filth.

You know, creatures like ogres and dragons often have one thing in common, that is, the larger the body, the greater the power. But the length of a dragon includes its tail. If calculated in this way, even the strength of the teenage dragon Carlit is far less than that of the one-eyed ogre king.

Although the Ogre Wizard is only three meters tall, the Two-Headed Ogre is a natural and powerful spellcaster among the Ogres. He can learn human magic and awaken the witchcraft of his own race. This Ogre Wizard, with two small horns on his face, already reveals his weathered and old age. A long string of heads hangs around his neck, indicating his bloodiness and powerful spellcasting ability.

At this time, in the center of the tent, an ogre warrior who was more than three meters tall and extremely powerful in the eyes of other creatures was kneeling on the ground humbly and reporting what he had seen and heard to the person who held the highest power in the tribe.

“We have used the banshee slaves given to us by the great wizard Sahei to find out that the two blue dragons that flew to the mountains near the Fairy Wasteland a few years ago have already built a nest there and have bred the next generation of dragonlets. Those giant dragons have already begun to recruit followers...

(End of this chapter)