Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 35 I, Garros, am not a dragon

The scorching sun baked the hemlock hills into a scorched brown, and twisted heat waves rose from the cracked surface.

The red young dragon lay paralyzed on the gravel, its tongue hanging out. The embers of dragon breath floated out from the corners of its mouth, exploding into tiny sparks in the air. Mobel was rubbing his back with the hard and rough bark of a hemlock to relieve the itch, and leaves were falling.

Garros was staring at the earth spider that crawled out of the crack in the ground in front of him.

Its body is like a millstone, with many rock-like textures. Its eight limbs are slender and sharp, covered with some black soil. On its back, there is a deliberately sunken rock carapace, with a large piece of black soil placed inside.

Sniffed the air.

A burning sensation rushed straight into my nasal cavity.

Garros's eyes showed joy, and he rushed to the front of the earth spider in one step, covering it with a thick shadow formed by his body blocking the sunlight.

“The smell of black oil!”

He looked down at the black spider trembling slightly beneath him, his eyes fell on the black soil on its back, and he stretched out his claws to pick it up.

As soon as you get it.

A slippery feeling arises spontaneously.

Garros pinched it, and some black oil gradually seeped out from between his claws.

These are soils soaked in black oil - although they did not directly bring black oil, it was still effective. Garros was very satisfied with the harvest brought back by the earth spider.

but.

Why was only black oil soil brought back, but no black oil?

With this question in mind, Garros used his telepathy skills to enter the spiritual world of Tsuchigumo.

The spiritual world of the earth spider is also very dark, similar to that of the rock-crushing worm, as if it is located in a repressive and irrelevant underground world.

"Why didn't you bring back the black oil directly?"

In the spiritual world, Garros asked.

Tsuchigumo responded, "Danger. Death. Fear."

Its intelligence was lower than that of the rock-crushing worm, and its answers were intermittent, but Garros still understood its general meaning.

"The area where black oil is stored is very dangerous and will kill it, so it doesn't dare to go near it. It only digs some soil soaked in black oil on the periphery."

Garros was thoughtful.

Since this was expected, he wasn't too surprised.

The intelligent creatures stationed near the black oil fields will certainly not only guard against the ground and the sky, but will also have corresponding means of defense underground.

Carefully observed the flashback-like fragments of Tsuchigumo's memory.

Through its perspective, Garros saw several earth spiders moving underground in the darkness ahead, surrounded by layers of soil that were getting darker and darker in color and had a gradually increasing oil content.

Suddenly.

A giant, centipede-like creature appeared.

Its entire body is made of some kind of black metal, and its body is composed of dozens of steel segments connected in series. Each segment is distributed with dark blue energy lines. Pairs of auxiliary limbs extend from the joints, constantly contracting and expanding, like folding swords.

The moment this creature appeared, it began to hunt and kill earth spiders.

The first few earth spiders were torn into pieces by it in less than a minute, and it patrolled underground for a circle without attacking the earth spiders at a certain distance.

"Some kind of alchemical golem guarding the underground? Judging from its size and performance, it's at least level 5 or 6. Tsuchigumo can't defeat it head-on."

Garros thought silently.

Obviously, this thing is not a natural life form, but a man-made underground guard that specializes in clearing out all kinds of creatures approaching the oil field from underground.

"Bringing back oil and soil is already good, at least there is some gain."

Garros conveyed encouragement to Tsuchigumo to keep going.

The Earth Spider emitted an excited mental wave, and its will became impatient, emitting a red light: "Exchange. Promise"

You kid, you are so impatient.

But the promise I made at the beginning was to bring back black oil, and the quality of this oil soil is a bit lower.

Garros pondered for a few seconds, then exited the earth spider's spiritual world and brought the well-fed female spider over. Upon seeing the female spider, the male earth spider immediately pounced on her with excited movements of its limbs. The female spider, who was in her reproductive period, did not refuse and gladly accepted.

Garros looked at the two spiders curiously.

They had no sense of shame and started producing the next generation in broad daylight with dragons watching.

However, their mating method is very different from many creatures.

The male spider waved its limbs, inserted its tiny left pedipalp into the left opening on the female spider's reproductive plate, and inserted its right limb into the right hole. At first glance, it seemed like it was committing murder, and the process was a bit hideous.

And just when the male spider was about to finish.

Garros was quick-witted and quick-handed. He stretched out his claws and pulled it off the female spider.

——What was brought back did not meet the initial requirements, so the reproduction opportunity was naturally only half.

"Ten kilograms of oil and soil, a complete chance of reproduction."

Garros expressed his demands to the angry male spider.

Don’t be a dragon, you don’t want to be a dragon!
It was carried by Garros, and its limbs kept scratching in the air in protest, but it finally gave in and agreed, then hurriedly drilled through the surface and went to extract oil and soil for Garros.

The female spider looked confused and looked up at Garros.

Why chase the male spider away?
It doesn't understand why.

Crack. The ground cracked and bulged in another place, and another male spider came out, also bringing back some oil and soil. He excitedly went to find Garros to claim the reward.

Garros grinned and beckoned it over.

Soon, one male spider after another came back with black oil soil, wanting to claim the reward.

Garros was very generous. Although what they brought back did not match the original agreement, he still gave them half of the reward - they could take it away in the middle of the process.

A group of red warm male spiders came excitedly and walked away angrily.

They bury their heads in the ground and drill hard to vent their dissatisfaction, and in order to get a complete chance to reproduce, they dig the black oil soil more eagerly.

"Poor spiders, Garros, you are so mean."

Samantha changed the subject and praised, "You are indeed an excellent Red Iron hybrid dragon. Your inherent evilness is beyond my reach."

In the eyes of the red dragon.

Bad represents excellence and glory. All red dragons aim to become the ultimate evil dragon.

In Samantha's opinion, Gallos, who even oppressed and bullied spiders, was simply full of evil and hopeless.

"Don't slander me."

Garros defended himself, "I just want to spur them on so they can work more actively. How can this be considered evil?"

He never considered himself a dragon.

Garros doesn't think he is a good dragon who likes to help the weak and punish evil, but he can't be called evil either, right?
Evil dragons are often attacked and besieged by all parties, and Garroth doesn't want to be regarded as an evil dragon.

But after looking at his own appearance, Gallos was speechless again.

He is a combination of the iron dragon and the red dragon, and after some evolutionary appearance, he is even more ferocious than the conventionally recognized evil dragon.

If a powerful adventurer comes, he will definitely not listen to Garros's explanation.

[A naturally evil red iron hybrid dragon! ]

【Oh, you still like to quibble! 】

【Talk to my Evil Breaker! 】

This is the result that will most likely occur.

"Prejudice in people's hearts is as huge as a mountain. I, Garros, am truly not a dragon."

With a sigh in his heart, Garros shook his head.

Now that things have come to this, we can only find ways to arm ourselves and strengthen ourselves, so that if we encounter an attack in the future, we will at least have the capital to resist.

(End of this chapter)