Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 66 The True Ruler of the Golden Land

The young dragons stood up vigilantly and surrounded it. The dragon-born monsters also looked at the copper dragon in the sky with eager eyes.

In front of the dragon that created them, the courage of these dragonborn always increases exponentially.

The female red dragon Clenaya even took an attacking stance, because the places where copper dragons like to build nests are often the same as the habits of red dragons, so conflicts often occur between the two.

It is usually not a pleasant experience for a red dragon and a copper dragon to meet; this is a prejudice engraved in their heritage.

Fortunately, these young dragons were all greatly influenced by Kalon, and they felt that inheritance was inheritance and it was none of their business, so they did not fight as soon as they met.

Kalon didn't want to cause trouble now. For them, returning to their territory was the most important thing at the moment.

So he stopped the dragons' movements and asked Klenaya to relax.

The red dragon stood up and looked like it was ready to communicate.
"You don't need to be hostile to us, my powerful and beautiful fellow dragon. We are just passing through your territory and taking a rest here temporarily. We have no intention of taking advantage of your territory."

The copper dragon Alfred looked at the giant dragon in front of him, which was completely different from the other red dragons. He got closer and observed it carefully, and found that there was no trace of the chaotic influence of the evil dragon's blood in the eyes of this red dragon. Instead, it was full of rationality and the dragon's natural pride.

And if it weren't for the pure sulfur-emitting red dragon breath, he would even think that the red dragon in front of him was a beautiful and majestic golden dragon-red dragon hybrid.

No, the red dragon in front of him looked more in line with the aesthetics of these giant dragons than those golden dragons.

The simple and powerful body lines combined with the red dragon's natural strength made Alfred even feel that if he were a female dragon, he would definitely fall in love with this red dragon.

He even felt jealous, "Damn, why is this red dragon so majestic and beautiful!"

If Kalon discarded his identity as a red dragon, he would be a succubus among giant dragons. Moreover, his charm value would even far exceed those of the gold dragons.

The reason why those golden dragon veins are vast is certainly because of their friendliness and strength, but their unrivaled appearance among all dragons is also one of the reasons why they can easily gain the trust of others.

But to be honest, the copper dragon Alfred felt a little flattered by the compliment from the always arrogant red dragon.

Then his anger subsided, his long white fangs unconsciously showed in a smile, and his voice became calm.

"You look different from your kind, so I believe what you say, pretty and strong red dragon."

The copper dragon, who was almost about to let the cat out of the bag, quickly changed his words. He looked at the red dragon's unique appearance with some envy.
"But you can't capture the humans living in my territory. They have to provide me with entertainment. Without them, I won't be able to hear those interesting stories and jokes."

Kalon nodded and promised the copper dragon: "I have no interest in those humans. They are not princesses of a kingdom or anything like that."

"Oh, you're very interesting." Alfred obviously heard the Red Dragon's self-deprecating joke, and he instantly became curious about the Red Dragon.
He asked, "What's your name, Red Dragon, I thought maybe having a less evil friend wouldn't be such a bad thing."

"My name is Kalon, Kalon Gogmora," Kalon smiled with his white fangs and greeted the dragon in front of him. In his opinion, it would be a good choice to make friends with the dragon in front of him.

"Alfred, fly north from here until you see a giant dragon flying in the sky. That is my territory. If one day you come to my territory, I will definitely entertain you warmly. I am looking forward to that day."

Apparently, the notoriety of the red dragon had not spread here yet. The young dragon Alfred happily agreed, "There will be a day when I get too bored staying here."

The young copper dragon has not yet realized what kind of bad reputation his friend has in the outside world. When the information spreads to him, he doesn't know whether this young dragon will regret making friends with him.

But now the young copper dragon turned around and flew back to his dragon nest with confidence. The communication between dragons is actually that simple. Of course, it can be even simpler. Gold coins can buy the friendship of most dragons.

The young dragon flying in the sky planned to tell this matter to his metal dragon friends. He was eager to show off, and he planned to talk about the red dragon's praise of his elegance and strength for three days and three nights.

It can only be said that strange guys are always likely to meet strange guys. After gaining the recognition of the local lord, the dragon group rested peacefully here for a whole night, and set out on their journey home at dawn.

In the former ogre camp, now the adventurer camp, Ross and Hull were sitting in front of their store with a small wooden stool to rest. Ross is now a busy man, and the store he opened with his friend Hull has become the most popular restaurant in this camp.

Excellent cooking skills and low prices make this Ross shop almost always busy every day.

Only after noon do they have some leisurely time to rest.

Ross and Hull looked at the sun in the sky with a smile. The no longer dazzling sunlight seemed to illuminate the beautiful life in the future.

Hull's excellent hunting skills and skilled techniques in handling prey not only provide the shop with sufficient meat, but the processed fur can also be sold to those merchants.

Ross cleverly planted the vegetable and grain seeds he brought with him in a small vegetable garden he had opened up in the forest at the foot of the mountain. These things allowed him to keep the cost of the shop relatively low.

With Ross's skillful hands, although they have to be busy every day, Ross and Hull still feel that good days are yet to come when they see their wallets gradually getting fuller.

The vegetable garden at the foot of the mountain requires a little effort to be taken care of by the dragon followers who can move freely on this land. Fortunately, Ross can also brew some delicious and sweet fruit wine.

The only flaw is that every month there is always an old man coming to his shop to buy food and drinks on credit, although this old man always pays back on time.

But seeing that the old man would go to the ladies who hid in their cabins all day long every time he made money, Ross always had a feeling that one day he would never be able to collect the money he was owed.

Huh? Ross suddenly felt the sky in front of him covered by a shadow, and an extremely strong sense of mental oppression enveloped the entire pioneer camp. The momentum unintentionally emitted by the dragon group frightened him so much that he dropped the wine glass in his hand.

The entire pioneer camp was in chaos. The vast dragon power came with a strong wind, but no one dared to move. They all stood there in a daze.

Above the sky, there are dragons flying, including the strong and brutal red dragon, the vicious black dragon, the cunning green dragon, the fierce blue dragon, and the white dragon.

Those powerful but unfamiliar dragons were extremely terrifying evil dragons in Ross's eyes. He even began to worry about the White King who ruled this land.

After all, under the rule of the White King, humans probably lived in peace with the dragons' followers.

With the active presence of the dragon's followers, the monsters and beasts in the wilderness and forests did not dare to approach here easily, providing a sufficiently safe environment for the pioneer camp.

Roar, an extremely strong dragon roar came from the distant forest. The white dragon, respected as the 'White King' by the pioneer camp, rose up and pounced on the dragon group coming from afar with the blue dragon, like angry beasts whose territory was invaded.

"It's over," Ross closed his eyes like everyone else in the camp. He could even imagine the White King being shot down and torn to pieces.

Even though the White King has now grown into a seven-meter-long white dragon, a terrifying white beast, plus the blue dragon that has reached adolescence, Ross still doesn't think highly of them.

But the scene that Ross imagined did not appear. The white dragon and the blue dragon, called the White King by the pioneer camp, stopped in front of the group of dragons coming from afar.

The giant dragon lowered its noble and proud head deeply to the red dragon, which was a sign of submission and also a request for recognition.

Perhaps, this is the true ruler of this golden land, the king of this wilderness and forest, the master of the centaurs and other monster tribes.

At this moment, everyone in the camp had the same thought.

Roaring, the passionate dragon roars resounded through heaven and earth. It was the dragons dancing, they were happy and joyful about their reunion.

And in the endless forest, the howling of monsters was heard. They were welcoming their master back here!

　Happy May Day! I hope all readers have a happy holiday!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)