Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 92 Master’s Order

Charon looked at the Centaur Warrior. The dragon's naturally cold and arrogant vertical pupils had a gentle look in their eyes.
"Chiron."

"The leader of the Centaur tribe, Kali, and I have selected two hundred strong Centaur warriors. We are going to teach them the orthodox Centaur tribe's heritage and make them a powerful weapon for the Dragon Territory. I will train them to be the most powerful cavalry in the world."

Chiron, the young king of the once orthodox Centaur tribe, descendant of the hero in the Centaur legend, and with the same name as his great ancestor, bowed and said.

Now that the Centaur tribe has a stable living environment and sufficient food, the number of newborns in the tribe has gradually increased, and the population is growing rapidly.

A few years ago, there were only more than 200 warriors in the tribe who could fight. But now, not only can a part of the warriors be assigned to guard the Dragon Nest Mountains, but 200 warriors can also be selected as regular warriors for training.

The same goes for the kobolds' followers. Originally, due to the lack of food and small territory, the kobold tribe would automatically split into two tribes as long as it had more than a thousand kobolds.

But now the Gnoll Tribe, under the management of their leader Bag, has become the followers of the dragons. With their lives guaranteed and adequate food supply, the number of Gnoll Tribe members has almost reached three thousand.

The fertility of these kobolds is comparable to that of humans, and they mature much faster than humans. It only takes a few years for them to become mature kobolds, and a six-year-old kobold is considered an adult.

These kobolds are now an important part of the dragon's territory, and the smartest individuals among them are assigned to serve as craftsmen to learn various casting techniques, learning how to forge weapons and smelt ore from human and dwarf craftsmen.

The strongest individuals serve as hunters and warriors, responsible for hunting and finding food for the tribe and the dragon's followers, while the toughest individuals are assigned to work in mines as miners to mine ore and treasures for the dragon.

Another part was assigned to the grassland to become the dragon's herders, to tame and herd captured animals and beasts for the dragons, such as white-horned bison, giant antelopes, ground dragons, reindeer and other relatively docile animals.

Even the weakest kobolds can undertake certain tasks, such as collecting mushrooms and wild vegetables in the forest as food supplement, taking care of the young in the tribe, and training and taming the captured young animals.

Moreover, these kobolds all understand the fact that their work contributes to the survival of the entire group. In fact, in some ways, kobolds, monster followers who worship dragons and have a high degree of collective consciousness, are more useful than most followers in Charon's eyes.

Much like the lazy and disorganized goblins, even under the management and supervision of their kobold followers, these chaotic creatures are only capable of serving as servants and guards.

Moreover, this job is prone to mistakes, so these green-skinned goblins are regarded as consumables by dragons and other followers.

Green-skinned goblins can be used to fill the shortage of manpower wherever there is one, and even if they are lost it doesn't matter. However, these goblins are also good at digging, so now many goblins are enslaved by gnolls, shining and heating in dark mines.

Although there are some very smart goblins who are naturally proficient in the business skills of other races and have attracted the attention of Charon, they are only a small number and not enough to change the status of the entire race.

"I will let the dwarf Kragon give you weapons and armor first, so that you can change into sharp weapons and sturdy armor. The grassland is your trial ground. You will conquer the weak and occupy their territory. For opponents that you cannot defeat, leave them to the dragons. Don't be too reckless."

The red dragon stood up, and the red scales on its body shone with moving and beautiful luster under the sunlight. In Kalon's mind, these dragonborn and centaur tribes were the main force under the dragon.

They will become important assistants in the future expansion of the dragon herd. Centaurs equipped with sophisticated armor and weapons are stronger than the carefully trained cavalry of the human kingdom. This is a natural racial advantage that is difficult to make up for.

And at Charon's suggestion, Chiron will teach the orthodox heritage of the former Centaur tribe to these Centaur warriors, and their fighting power will be greatly enhanced.

A team of two hundred heavily-armored Centaur cavalrymen is enough to defeat enemies that are several times their number. Even those extraordinary warriors will be turned into bloody mud under the iron hooves of the Centaur warriors.

boom,
The Centaur warrior pounded his chest with his huge iron fist, his eyes flashing with belligerence. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "It is my duty to fight for my master. Chiron will not let you down."

"I will always be watching you," the red dragon's huge claws covered the centaur warrior's head, "Go, the glory of the dragon will be with you."

The Centaur warrior turned around and walked down the mountain top; his powerful steps seemed particularly brisk.

Karon's eyes turned to the ogre giant demon lying on the ground, revealing her charming curves. Even in the eyes of a dragon, the giant demon Fafner was a perfect beauty. Even though the giant demon, now a slave, was wearing a simple cloth, it was difficult to conceal her natural temptation.

The skin is white and rosy, with a luster that is unmatched by the most beautiful jade in the world. The long, jade-like legs and bare feet that are not in normal proportions are unimaginable in temptation. The breasts are as full as the bright moon and the hips are like ripe peaches, which make every male who sees the giant monster want to conquer and ravage it.

Her crystal-like face was gorgeous and charming, and her eyes, like rippling water, always carried a silent temptation and invitation in their unintentional glances and the movement of her moist pink lips. This was a natural and spontaneous charm, far superior to any affectation.

Even other young dragons found it hard to resist this temptation, but they all knew that the banshee in front of them was the red dragon's private property and was Kalon's slave, so they could not offend or covet Kalon, so they quickly turned their heads away.

Only two female dragons, Antajana and Clenaya, stared at the ogre giant with a fierce look. Their gazes made the giant monster's sensitive spirit feel particularly stressed. Only the curious Pik elf Riven flew around the giant monster. These elves also loved beauty.

Even Caron, who had seen countless imaginary beauties, had to admit that the giant monster in front of him was the epitome of beauty and charm, but this did not affect Caron's thoughts.

The red dragon lowered its head, looking down at the giant demon who was lying on the ground and shaking unconsciously, with his hips swaying. His deep voice startled a wave in the giant demon's ears, "Farrana, my slave,"

When the ogre giant demon Fafna heard the red dragon's voice, she quickly crawled to the red dragon's feet like a crawling puppy. She held the dragon's claws on the ground with her slender jade fingers, kissed the back of the red dragon's claws with her pink lips, and then said: "My master, your slave girl Fafna listens to your will."

Haha, there was an interesting light in Caron's vertical pupils. Since his initial impression of the ogre giant was not good, he did not trust Fafner.

It's not that he feels the giant monsters are difficult to control, it's simply a matter of impression and attitude. So after Charon returned to the territory, he did not meet Fafner, and still let the Centaur tribe enslave these ogres as before.

The giant demon Fafna in front of him also discovered this problem with her sensitive mind, so she was so humble and fawning, because the red dragon in front of him could control her life and death at will.

However, there is a lack of talent in the dragon's territory now. Fafna is smart enough and quite tactful, as can be seen from the previous greetings.

The dragon-born Centaur warrior Chiron was influenced by Charon's bloodline, so he only has Charon as his master in his eyes. Although he respects other young dragons enough, he does not treat them as gods like he treats Charon.

Fafnir is different. Although she points out that she is a humble slave of the red dragon, she also greets other dragons with respect. This is the difference in character and way of doing things.

So Karon planned to let Fafnir participate in the management of some territory affairs to reduce the burden on the dragon.

"I can give you a chance, Fafner, a chance to improve your living conditions," Caron's vertical pupils were filled with rationality and indifference. The giant demon in front of him, whose temptation was equal to that of a succubus, did not cause any ripples in his eyes. His voice was low and flat.

Fafna quickly kissed the red dragon's instep, then blinked her big eyes, looked up at the red dragon's lowered eyes, and said in a voice as soft as a chant: "Ah, great master, Fafna obeys your will, and only hopes to gain your favor and praise!"

"Very good," Karon's rumbling voice echoed in Fafna's ears. He said, "Manage the seaside town for me and the dragons. I will appoint you as the town's political officer. Your duties will be told to you by Kali. Don't let me down, Fafna."

The ogre giant Fafna opened her watery eyes wide, her plump body trembled, and a dazzling white wave surged up. She didn't expect that as the lowest slave, she would be valued by the red dragon.

You must know that in the territory order that is gradually being established, the civil servant is equivalent to the chief executive who governs the town and has great power. Even the sheriff who is a dragon's family is subject to his jurisdiction.

She thought that the red dragon in front of her simply wanted to play with her body. In the eyes of other races, red dragons had a long history of doing this.

The entire race of dragons is full of evil deeds. Even those lowly and foolish beasts can be killed by these dragons when they are in heat.

What's more, she knew her own charm and temptation. You know, the ancient demigod sirens could even charm the gods, although they might not succeed.

The big watery eyes blinked for a long time before Fafna came back to her senses. Her white forehead hit the red dragon's instep, and her soft, almost moaning voice rang out.
"I will obey your orders, my Lord!"

(End of this chapter)