Food Reserves on the Dragon's Back

"Don't be so curious, the Dragon Clan also has its own little secrets."

"...but I'm your knight." Silas said a little aggrieved. Although he had successfully restrained his wishful thinking on weekdays, in such a weak situation, hearing this sentence still made him feel uncomfortable. Very sad.

"At the same time, you are also an Andocian, Kelsen." Sarannar said, "Imagine, if one day there was a conflict between my country and your country, which side would you stand on?"

These words cheered Silas up: "Why... did this happen?"

"It's like why humans and orcs, dragons and giant eagles are fighting endlessly." Sarannar gave an answer that made Silas ponder, "Everyone must protect their own interests, don't they?"

The red dragon Harrog's back was dripping with blood, roaring angrily, turning around in anger, and if he didn't pay attention, his tail swept a priest to the ground.

"Enough!" Sarannar said to him sternly, "If you hurt the priest again, you won't be able to get healed today."

When he spoke Dragon Language in the form of a dragon, his mouth shape looked no different from other dragons, but all the dragons at the scene knew that the sound he made did not come from his throat, but from magic.

The red dragon, burning with anger, forced himself to lie down, and the fallen priest was helped up by two dragon knights, who continued to treat him tremblingly.

Although Harrog stopped, his mouth was not idle, and he shouted loudly in dragon language like thunder: "It must be those bastards from Testara, it must be them! Colluding with the orcs wants to attack us on both sides!"

"However, how did a whole group of giant eagle knights pass through Andorcia and run to Testara without compromising?" the blue dragon Lycell asked inexplicably, and he was also affected. Some injuries, compared with the grumpy Harrog, the steady Lyossel always thinks a little further.

His younger sister, Xian Saier, heard that her brother was attacked, and squeezed into the cave to visit him. Hearing this, she took a puff of smoke from her nostrils: "As long as they think, there will always be a way." Yes."

"What I'm more concerned about now is, what role did the royal family of Andorcia play in this raid?" said the black dragon Sarannar, "Those giant eagle knights seem to be coming for us, Heather It’s not like a coincidence that the king just let us go out to stand up today.”

Lycell said: "Obviously, without the help of humans, it is impossible for hundreds of orcs and giant eagles to cross the land of Andorcia and appear in Tydalas without a sound."

Harrog roared angrily: "It must be Heathera and the group of fat old bones around him! Those fresh meat are afraid of us, but they need our strength, so they want to Weaken our leaders and our strongest warriors by the hands of the orcs, and weaken us!"

Lyssel obviously disagreed with this: "If their purpose is only to destroy us, why did they choose the ambush location in Testara? It takes so much trouble to get the orcs to the north at the risk of exposure. has no meaning?"

"Could they have discovered..." The red dragon had just finished speaking, but Sarannar interrupted him: "Shut up! How do you know that none of these humans can understand the dragon language?"

Harrog slapped the ground with his tail angrily, looking like he wanted to kill all the humans present, he roared angrily at Sarannar: "It's all your fault, we shouldn't have followed These weak and cunning fresh meat cooperate!"

"How dare you talk to Saranal like that?!" Sencel spit fire at Harrog angrily, and Harrog yelled and dodged in embarrassment, only to knock down another priest and two The dragon knight caused the already crowded cave to jump around.

However, even with Harrog's violent temper, he didn't think back to Xiancell who was less than half his size. The reason is that none of the dragons will attack a female that still has the potential to mate.Although Xiancel and the golden dragon Makailin are inseparable now, but the habit of the dragon clan is to change a spouse after giving birth to a clutch of eggs. Nowadays, the options are really limited. After the brood of bastard eggs hatched and raised, the strong and handsome him would probably be the next choice.

Under the priest's treatment, Silas's injuries healed quickly, and he had enough time to recuperate, because Sarannar once again entered a state of being invisible, sometimes even two or three times. Genius went back to the lair to sleep.

After the ambush incident in Testara this time, the entire Dragontop was filled with a disturbing atmosphere, and Silas also heard some rumors. It is said that because of this incident, Andorcia and Tai A diplomatic crisis broke out in Stala, and there might be a fight. At this juncture, Andorcia's dragon leader Sarannar and King Heathera also had some disputes, although no one knew what they said in detail. What, but after Sarannar left the palace, the king threw the cup and the plate and lost his temper.

There are even rumors that if the talks between the two sides collapse this time, there will probably be no more dragon knights in the future.

"Why can't the reality be as black and white as in the story?" Silas came to Hills' post again, tugging at a piece of hay depressedly and said, "The country trains us to be dragon knights, what kind of bravery is instilled in us? The dragon knight spirit of dedication and sacrifice, let us regard the dragon as the master, and dedicate everything to the dragon, including this flesh and blood. But now? I really want to give two middle fingers to those guys who play with people's hearts."

"As soldiers, we just have to obey orders," Hills asked. "Do you think this bothers you?"

"It's very troublesome, why can't the world be like the story in the story, good people are good people, bad people are bad people, as long as we stand on the side of justice and beat the evil hard." Silas said, "I used to I thought that orcs and giant eagles are villains who kill and set fire, and dragons are our guardians. Later, I found out that dragons are actually beasts that eat people. Later, I thought that most dragons are still kind to people like Sarannar, but Maybe humans and dragons will turn against each other in the future. This makes me feel that I, who used to believe that evil cannot prevail, is a naive and ignorant idiot, the kind who is sold and paid for by others."

Hills smiled: "If one day even you are no longer innocent, this world will be too boring."

"What good is being an idiot?" Silas suddenly became a little curious, "Speaking of which, why do you like a idiot with a brain like me?"

Hills stroked his hair again: "Probably because...there are too many smart people in this world, but fools seem rare."

"...It doesn't sound like a good word." Silas pushed his hand away unhappily.

"Believe me, it's a good word." Hills said, "If the dragons and humans really stopped cooperating, or even fought, how would you choose?"

"I can't answer it now." Silas said depressedly, "Can't humans and dragons coexist peacefully?"

"When the interests are the same, it can be done. When the interests are different, you have to calculate each other or even start a war." Hills said absently, "This is true whether it is between races or between countries."

"You seem a little out of your mind today, what happened?" Silas finally realized that something was wrong with his friend.

Hills was silent for a moment before saying, "...Kassan is dead."

"So?" Silas remembered that Sears didn't seem to have a deep connection with Harrog's knights, and the number of times they met might be even less than the number of times he met Kassan.

"Then...the deputy head just came to inform me that I will be the next Kassan."

Silas froze.

"You have wiped this plate for the third time today." Saranar finally couldn't bear to remind Silas.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Silas hurriedly put down the plate, but almost knocked it over to the ground.

"Why are you so out of your mind?" Salanar raised his head from the pile of books, "Did you hear the rumors outside and think that we are going to break up with humans? You can rest assured that humans are still inseparable from our air combat We don’t plan to give up this ally for the time being, don’t think about what you have and what you don’t have, and just do your thing with peace of mind.”

"Sorry, I'll focus." Silas said with mixed feelings.

After a while, Sarannar raised his head from the pile of books again, and said to Silas who hesitated several times, "Do you have anything to say?"

Since being ruthlessly exposed and ridiculed by the black dragon, Silas no longer dared to think that Sarannar is a gentle and amiable good "person" like in the past. He said with a respectful attitude: "My friend was Harrog has been chosen, the new Kassan, and I'm worried about him."

"This matter." Sarannar smiled, "Although Harrog's combat style is rather reckless, he is not as cruel and unreasonable as you imagine on weekdays. Don't worry about your friends."

"...I hope so." Silas sighed softly, and unconsciously wiped the plate again.

"I will tell Harrog to be kind to your friends." Sarannar said, "but I can't guarantee that he will survive the air battle, and no one can guarantee this. Since you choose to become a dragon knight , he should have this awareness."

Silas nodded gratefully: "Yes, Dragon Knight is not afraid of dying on the battlefield, I just think...a person as good as him should do more, instead of being a victim of his master's bad temper."

"You care about him very much." Sarannar looked at Silas with a smile and said, "But do you really understand him?"

"What do you mean?" Silas was confused.

Sarannar smiled and said, "I think this friend of yours is much less afraid of death than you."

Is it really?Silas recalled the experience of Hills encouraging him to be a deserter again and again, and was deeply skeptical of the black dragon's conclusion.