Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

The dragons are a powerful and mysterious race.

Every member of this race is extremely powerful, and it is said that they are born with energy that ordinary people cannot reach.

It is said that the pressure from the dragon clan can terrify wild beasts and giants, and they are the favorites of the beast god.

It is said that the dragon race is very xenophobic and has high standards. They never mate with females from other places and pride themselves on their nobility, so their numbers are extremely small. But even with their small numbers, they are still powerful and unmatched.

It is said that dragons generally have bad tempers, and if you provoke them, there will be serious consequences.

But in fact?

The dragon race is indeed born powerful. As soon as they hatch from their shells, they have the strength of a four-striped beast and can fight giant beasts alone right after birth.

However, due to their own powerful pressure, wild beasts are afraid of them and usually flee from a long distance away. As a result, dragons often cannot catch prey, so they often go hungry.

Most females also don't like dwarf dragons that look like lizards or tall dragons that look like snakes, so it is difficult for dragons to find females.

It is difficult for dragons to have offspring. Females of male dragons rarely get pregnant with dragon eggs. The incubation time of dragon eggs is long and the hatching requirements are strict, so the hatching rate is low, resulting in a small number of dragons.

In addition, due to their huge size, the slightest movement will consume energy, so most dragons like to sleep and stay at home, so other races are naturally rarely seen.

Hunger also made them irritable and difficult to get along with, and the orcs became even more afraid of the dragons.

Over time, the dragon clan, who were not good at speaking and had no patience to clarify the rumors, just silently took the blame for many things.

Of course, not all dragons are homebodies. There are still some dragons who yearn for the outside world and want to go out and see it.

Among these people, some would return to their tribe after they had enough fun, while others never came back.

No one knows whether they found a female and were unwilling to come back, or simply died outside.

In short, no descendants were left.

Because every dragon, when its female mate gives birth to offspring, will bring the eggs back to its tribe to hatch them, and must return to its tribe.

The eggs outside would not hatch, and the dragon didn't know why.

The pure black dragon that just asked Zhaage where the food came from was the one that returned to the tribe after wandering outside for many years.

He is knowledgeable, the oldest, and the current patriarch of the tribe.

Drag turned his head subconsciously.

The patriarch's entire body was coiled on the tree trunk, his entire body was pitch black and his expression was majestic.

The black dragon has horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a clam, scales like fish, claws like an eagle, paws like a tiger, and ears like a cow.

It is a long dragon with a very standard appearance.

When he met those golden eyes, Dage became nervous subconsciously.

"Of course it's not from the Northern Beast City," Draig subconsciously raised his voice, "This is something from a large tribe in the Central Continent."

The black dragon frowned, displeasure flashing in his eyes, "From the temple?"

"No, it's the other side."

The black dragon searched through his memory and finally remembered another continent that was separated from the Central Continent by the Beast God Mountain.

His frown deepened, "But there is no tribe there."

The overwhelming pressure was released, startling the birds on the distant mountains, and the wild beasts were so scared that they closed their mouths and tucked their tails in, not daring to make a sound. The dragons all lowered their heads.

The black dragon shouted, "Drag, tell the truth!"

Jaeger was so frightened that he trembled and told him without reservation how Su Mo and her group came and how they talked to him, every detail.

He gave in so quickly.

After Djaiger finished explaining everything, the tribe fell into a deathly silence.

"I swear to the Beast God that what I said is true, just believe me Jingshan."

That’s right, the Black Dragon, now known as Jingshan, is the seldom-seen Heaven-level being from the Northern Continent.

Jingshan didn't say anything, but Binglanlong, who had been chewing on the jerky, mumbled, "We gave you three packs, but you only left one for us. You're not fair."

Dragging: Is this the point?

"How dare you let your female go to a strange place with others without even checking it out in advance?" said the old dragon, who remained silent throughout the whole process.

He is older and has more experience, so his thinking is naturally more comprehensive.

Hearing this, Zhuaige smiled and patted his chest to assure, "Don't worry about this. She told me that there are only thirteen heaven-level people in the entire continent, and their tribe accounts for seven of them. They are very powerful."

Everyone: "..."

Not only do they know how many heavenly levels there are on the continent, but their tribe accounts for most of them.

What if you suddenly feel more dangerous?

"The female Momo also said that their tribe also has hot springs, and we can go there to hatch eggs," Draig scratched his head, "but I don't quite believe it. Hot springs don't sound reliable, and they are definitely not as good as our Dragon Pond."

"What did you say?!"

As Daege was speaking, Jingshan came over at some point, and a pitch-black dragon face suddenly enlarged infinitely before his eyes.

The huge monster suddenly came face to face with Drag, which really scared him.

Dage subconsciously stepped back, but was held tightly by Jingshan's two front paws.

Jingshan's eyes were filled with excitement and madness that Diaoge couldn't understand. He asked anxiously, "What did you say just now? Say it again!"

Draig looked weak, helpless and pitiful. He trembled and repeated, "I think it's not as good as our Longchi..."

"last sentence!"

"I said it doesn't sound reliable..."

"One more sentence!!!"

"What hot spring? I don't really believe it..."

Somehow, after hearing these words, Jingshan became even more crazy than before, and kept muttering to himself.

Things like "I'm not crazy", "It's not my imagination", "Ningning, I'm here to see you", etc.

Anyway, he doesn't look very clear-headed.

No one could beat him nor could they tolerate him, so the little dragons huddled together, heads close together, chirping quietly.

"What happened to Jingshan?"

"Is he crazy about females?"

"I heard that when he was traveling, he fell in love with a female, but the female didn't like him, so he imagined that the female had formed a relationship with him and disappeared."

"How is that possible? The Jingshan beast seal is still there."

"...How much dried meat have you stolen? Give me some!"

The topic ended with a few little dragons fighting over jerky.

The older dragons, seeing Jingshan's crazy look, shook their heads helplessly.

After an unknown amount of time, Jingshan suddenly calmed down and said to Drag, "I want to go to that tribe, take me there!"

"No, Ningning wants the dragon to raise a giant beast, all of you go, all follow me!"

The dragons: "Ah?"