Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"boom!"

The red dragon waved its wings in the high air, casually smashing the meteorites in front of him.

Cassius narrowed his eyes slightly and asked casually: "How do you fire dwarves live?"

Upon hearing this question, Green, who was panicked just now, suddenly puffed up his chest with pride.

"Everyone has his place, Your Majesty Cassius."

"Our fire dwarf society is the most perfect in this plane. Different from the cruelty of the fire dwarves and the barbarism of the salamanders, every fire dwarf inherits the profession of his parents from birth and has to fulfill his responsibilities throughout his life. ”

"The nobles in brass kilts are responsible for ruling and resisting foreign enemies, the merchants in bronze kilts are responsible for trade and selling goods, and the ones in red copper kilts are servants, craftsmen and laborers."

"Our lives are always so orderly, and every fortress is like a beautiful machine."

Greene's words oozed pride.

The fire dwarf has always done his duty, and he is the same as a guide. He knows everything he knows and talks about it.

"Caste System."

Listening to the perfect society described by the fire dwarves, Cassius only thought of this word from his previous life and glanced at him with a smile.

"So you are still considered a noble among the fire dwarves?"

Green proudly puffed up her chest again, especially fluffing up her brass skirt.

"Of course, Your Majesty, our Cardoso family has been a noble among the fire dwarves since four thousand years ago."

"Seven hundred years ago, my father personally built my body and injected the fire of life into me. The memory of their participation in building the City of Pig Iron and the City of Brass has also been passed down to my mind."

An imperceptible surprise suddenly flashed across the red dragon's pale golden pupils.

Seven hundred years.

This is a long time, even for a dragon that is called an "immortal species" by mortals.

A dragon that is 700 years old is called a "very old dragon". This is also the last stage in the dragon's life when it is still fertile.

Many five-color dragons were killed by the army or adventurers before they even survived this age.

And for Cassius, a "teenage dragon" who is only in his twenties, it seems even longer.

"very good."

"Green Cassodo, you are lucky."

"Perhaps you will become the link between the empire and the fire dwarf kingdom."

The red dragon lowered his head and stared at the seven hundred-year-old fire dwarf in his claws, who looked insignificant, and finally showed some attention in his eyes.

Originally, he only regarded the fire elemental plane as a place for him to plunder the fire elemental energy.

But now, he realized, maybe the Empire needed its own colony here.

"Hey, thank you, Your Majesty."

Green scratched his head, not knowing what he was doing.

He just felt that although his Majesty looked scary, he was quite kind to others, and even had a good impression of the fire dwarves.

"Almost there."

"That's it, the brass fortress of the fire dwarves."

The red dragon tilted its wings with its strong wing hands and spread them slightly, preparing to start a dive and land.

It was a huge building with its main body located underground, and the parts protruding from the ground were made of shiny brass and basalt.

"etc."

"what is that?"

Roaring and howling sounds came from the ground, and there were familiar explosions and the sound of steam.

In front of the brass fortress, in Cassius's eyes high in the sky, creatures like grains of rice were entangled together, and the ground was filled with flames and steam.

He saw a salamander holding a halberd, a tall and sturdy efreet, and a flame dragon flapping its wings in mid-air.

On the other side of the battlefield were fire dwarves holding copper hammers, and the empire's advance troops equipped with rifles and artillery.

"Your Majesty Cassius!"

"It's the plunderers of the efreeti! These despicable and shameless guys are attacking again!"

Green exclaimed excitedly.

Cassius's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared in his pale gold pupils, and the corners of his ferocious mouth also slightly raised. ‘

"Is this the efreet army?"

"Looks like I came at just the right time."

The surface of his huge dragon body surged with fine magical light, and with the flapping of its wings, its speed further accelerated.

"Boom——"

A harsh sonic boom sounded.

Accompanied by the whistling of the air like cracking silk, the red dragon cut straight through the sky of the fire elemental plane.

In the orange-red sky, a long and narrow explosion cloud was left, which seemed to split the sky into two halves.

"boom!"

The cannonball fell from the sky and crushed the head of a salamander.

"呲呲~~"

This is a shrill wail in the Fire Tribe language.

The snake-tailed lower body of the salamander twisted a few times and then stopped moving, and the burning fibers covering its body gradually extinguished.

"Clang!"

The halberd in his hand fell to the ground.

But the fire giant not far away just crossed his arms and looked indifferently, then took out the scimitar from his waist and raised it high.

"Despicable creatures from the material world!"

"Hand over that human bastard named Misha! We can still let you live!"

"And the fire dwarves! If you keep hiding these guys, we will smash your brass fortress to pieces!"

"boom!"

What responded to him were hot metal cannonballs. The dense cannonballs immediately covered the efreeti's location, causing it to dodge in a hurry.

"By Allah of Fire, you damn material bastard!"

"Destroy them!"

The fire giant raised his scimitar in his left hand and wielded a long whip in his right hand, cursing loudly, with blazing fire burning in his eyes.

"Roar--"

"Attack!"

The fire dragons and fire lizards began another round of charge.

In the fortifications in front of the Brass Fortress, the Empire's advance team was also quite irritable, led by a half-dragon.

His name was Serkan Wood, who joined the Kingdom of Burning Embers and made many military achievements in the northern battlefield. He was already a glorious viscount of the Empire-and the main person in charge of the Fire Elemental Plane Advance Team.

This time he took the initiative to come to the most dangerous Fire Elemental Plane battlefield, but encountered unprecedented setbacks.

In the extreme environment here, the troops sent this time are all the most elite half-dragons!

Serkan spat hard and cursed angrily:

"I've had enough of these damn fire elemental bastards!"

The half-dragon adjutant also nodded in agreement and echoed:

"Great Cassius, the explosion can't hurt them at all - even the shells have to hit them to be effective."

Serkan kicked the fortifications in front of him and cursed angrily:

"I'll report to the people in the Imperial Ministry of Magic when I go back, and ask them to send a group of wizards specializing in ice and water elements to kill these bastards!"

The fire dwarf who was hammering and repairing the brass fortifications next to him shrank his neck when he heard this.

They are also elemental creatures.

"Buzz--"

Suddenly, a piercing scream came from the sky.

The half-dragon adjutant turned around, looked up, and found a spectacular vision in the sky.

In an instant, he suddenly had some bold conjectures, and this conjecture was about to be confirmed.

"Captain, Captain!"

"Look!"

Selkan turned his head curiously, only to find that his lieutenant was already kneeling on the ground, with a fanatical look on his face.

What surprised him even more was that even the fire dwarves who were building the fortifications were stunned and shouted "Moradin is above."

So he looked up at the sky.

"Plop."

Selkan also knelt down, muttering to himself.

"Casius is above."

The red dragon streaked across the sky like a meteor, and crashed directly into the position of the fire giant army.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the violent shaking of the earth on the fire elemental plane, ashes filled the fields and flames shot up into the sky. (End of this chapter)