Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Walter noticed the strange behavior of Crassus, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Your Excellency Crassus, don't you want to be his enemy?"

This huge ancient golden dragon remained silent and did not respond, seeming to acquiesce to this.

As a consul, Crassus also knew everything that happened on the main material plane. He knew that if he wanted to forcibly stop the red dragon, the golden dragon clan might pay a heavy and irreparable price, not to mention

"well"

Crassus sighed, twirling his slender whiskers with his claws, then looked into the distance with a serious expression, and said: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the identity of that red dragon is too special.

He is the only dragon with the potential of a Dragon King that has appeared in the past ten thousand years, which is enough to shake the future destiny of the Dragon Clan. Both His Majesty Bahamut and the Five-Colored Dragon Queen are trying to win over him."

Crassus' words were extremely sincere and unabashed, and there was no need to lie.

When dealing with mortals, ancient golden dragons often treat them with indifference and regard them as dust. After all, their lives are fleeting in Crassus' view and are lost in just a short nap.

But for this divine nobleman who had been kind to the Golden Dragon Clan, Crassus rarely showed respect and put him on an equal footing.

Walter was not angry. He was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "No matter what the identity of His Majesty Cassius is, in my eyes, it is just a cruel red man who wants to occupy my land and enslave my people." dragon.

Whether you help me or not, I will never give up. "

Hearing this, Crassus shook his head with a wry smile. He rubbed his whiskers, and did not directly respond to Walter's words. Instead, he continued: "That red dragon is very smart. He is still very young, and he has mastered extraordinary powers." Ordinary strength.

Therefore, he did not take sides easily, but cleverly maintained the status quo, standing at the junction of justice and evil, the balance point of order and chaos, and becoming a part of maintaining the contrast in power between the metal dragon and the five-color dragon.

We have discussed this issue with several elders. Cassius is not as evil as the rumors say, but he is definitely not a good person.

He is like a crying child, using himself as a bargaining chip. Any action we take may tip the balance to the other side, causing him to fall into the arms of the evil dragon, which may cause greater catastrophe to the world. . "

But after hearing these words, Walter raised his head, looked directly into Crassus' pale golden vertical pupils, and said word by word: "Your Excellency Crassus, I thought that the golden dragon would take it as its own duty to prevent all five-color dragons from committing crimes. , now it seems that I was a little naive.”

Hearing Val's pointed words, which were almost sarcastic, the Ancient Golden Dragon was not angry. He kept a calm expression and tapped the ground gently with the scepter in his claws.

Suddenly, the disaster scene of the sky burning and the earth collapsing appeared in front of Walter, and the cries and screams of humans echoed in his ears.

And in the sky, the shadow of a giant dragon with five heads of different colors was smiling ferociously, its wings covering the sky and the sun.

"This is."

Walter was a little stunned.

"Walter, you are a hero. You should convert to His Majesty Bahamut and fight to resist the coming catastrophe that may affect the entire material world.

My friend, stop dwelling on a war that is doomed to fail. From that moment three years ago, the holy Fadlan you were loyal to has completely perished. "

"No."

Walter gritted his teeth and said seriously.

"As long as I exist in the world, and as long as the world still remembers its past glory, Holy Fadlan will never die."

"Wherever the sun reaches."

Hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head resolutely, firmly holding the giant sword in his hand, with veins bulging on the back of his hand. "They are all - empire territory!"

"Lord Crassus, I'm sorry, I still have to return to the material plane, to North IJssel. The future you mentioned is too far away. I only know that at this moment, I still have to fight for the people of Fadland."

Crassus sighed helplessly and looked at Walter with pity mixed with a hint of awe.

In his opinion, he admired the loyalty and bravery of this Falderan god, but he was too persistent and obsessed with pursuing the erratic light of the past.

This majestic ancient golden dragon slowly stood up, spread out the broad golden wings on its back, and stared at Walter condescendingly.

"Walter, your character is enough to satisfy the most picky good god, and your kindness to the Golden Dragon Clan has always been engraved in my heart.

Although I do not support your behavior, I will consider your appeal at the Golden Dragon Council and make it a pending matter for the meeting. Maybe someone from the same clan will lend a helping hand to you."

Walter quickly showed joy and thanked him with his hands: "Thank you very much, Lord Crassus. Then I will take my leave."

He also knew that mobilizing the power of the entire Golden Dragon Clan was obviously unrealistic. Even pulling in one or two Golden Dragons would be a great help, and Crassus was able to do this, which was considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing.

Crassus just turned around and said softly in a voice that only he could hear: "Walter, my friend, I hope that in a few decades...

You can still live. "

Northeast of Fiansuo continent, Ugo Prairie.

Here is an endless expanse of grassland, paved with the most pristine gray and green. From time to time, the cold wind blows through, causing the grass to ripple like waves.

"Woo——"

The long howling sound echoed through the sky, mixed with the howling wind, making people feel endless desolation.

In the distance, the figures of several wargs loomed in the wind, these terrifying beasts galloping like ghosts on the grassland.

On the backs of the wargs are orcs holding short bows and spears and wearing beast furs. They are the most common light cavalry in the tribe - the warg cavalry.

Just then, a harsh sound came from a distance.

"Whoosh——"

I saw the gleaming arrows piercing the cold wind, penetrating hundreds of meters of space, and heading straight for the Warg Cavalry.

"ah."

A short scream sounded, and a bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of an orc cavalry. He fell down from the back of the warg, and there was no sound.

On the hillside a few hundred meters away, Rhea looked calm and his eyes were calm, as if the enemy's death was just a trivial matter.

At this moment, the half-elf was wearing light armor and no helmet. He just tied up his long pale golden hair neatly, looking quite capable.

"Seventy-eight."

She said softly, then drew an arrow from her back, raised the silver longbow in her hand again, and casually aimed at the enemy in the distance.

"Whoosh——"

Another ray of silver light came through the air, accurately piercing the orcs' eyebrows, sending them to Gruumsh's Nishak country.

"Boss, that's an elven archer! She seems to be alone, and she has already killed many of our brothers."

"Damn it!"

"Cowards! You bunch of cowards! What a disgrace to God the Father! You are not even as good as a lowly goblin, but you can be frightened by a mere elf. There are hundreds of us, enough to chop her into pieces!"

The leader of this orc cavalry was a little angry. He blew his bone whistle and began to summon his men, preparing to surround and kill the elf.

At this moment, the familiar voice sounded again. The orc who had just reported the news was unprepared and fell down from the back of the warg, rolling several times on the ground.

"Careful! Her arrows are accurate!"

"Follow me! Surround her from different directions, kill her, and sacrifice that guy's pointed ears to God the Father!" The orcs cooperated quite skillfully. After the order was given, more than thirty wargs who were close by The cavalry surrounded them from different directions.

"Go to hell, pointy ears!"

"The orcs will take everything back!"

They raised their spears and kept roaring loudly, making a noisy sound.

"Oh, it was delivered to my door by myself."

Rhea was not afraid, the expression on her face was still cold, and she even showed a slightly sarcastic smile. She just put away the long bow slowly and pulled out the silver sword from her waist.

The half-elf's pupils were shining brightly. As a vengeance paladin, she could see the sins surrounding these orc cavalry: they had burned, killed, looted, and unscrupulously destroyed an originally harmonious dwarf village, just for some bread.

From the point of view of the orcs, they may be heroes who save the tribe and bring back precious food, so that the hungry and emaciated women and the children who are crying for food can be filled, but for half-elves——

Villains, villains with unpardonable crimes.

Rhea's eyes flashed, she laid the silver sword in her hand tightly, placed it on her chest, and softly recited the oath she had made: "Show no mercy to the evildoers!"

"Shua——"

In an instant, a silver light flashed in front of her, and the ring-shaped light blade spread rapidly around her with her as the center, showing the color of the sunset, like a fierce storm.

Everything blocking the path of the light blade, whether it was vegetation, orcs, wargs, or even dust in the air, was neatly cut into two pieces.

Suddenly, the blood of the orcs splashed in the air, and their severed limbs flew in all directions, staining the yellow-green grassland with blood.

"Yes, it's her. It's definitely her!"

"Quick! Get out, that pointed ear is Rhea, the orc butcher!"

Looking at the tragic scene, the leader of the orc cavalry trembled all over. Even the hand holding the spear was shaking violently, and he almost dropped his weapon.

When they heard the name "Orc Butcher", almost all the orc cavalry screamed in fright. They turned around without hesitation and ran away in the opposite direction one after another.

"Walk!"

"Don't look back!"

"Damn, I'm so unlucky to meet her!"

For months, this half-elf paladin roamed the plains of Ugo, killing thousands of orc warriors and terrorizing them.

Rhea just relied on the silver sword in his hand to kill the famous "Orc Butcher", and the orc chief had no choice but to set up a special case of "you can escape when you encounter Rhea".

Rhea sneered and was about to continue the pursuit, when a mixture of whistling and roaring sounds came from the horizon in the distance.

Hearing this sound, the orc cavalry leader suddenly turned pale and his whole body trembled violently. Even the warg under his crotch subconsciously shrank his tail and let out a whimper of fear.

"This is. The Golden Death."

The orc said the taboo name with a trembling voice, his face full of disbelief.

It is said that when such a roar is heard, the situation is already irreversible and the orc's life is coming to an end.

He raised his head in despair and saw a golden figure appearing high in the sky, growing bigger and bigger in his eyes, even covering him.

"boom!"

The orc leader's field of vision was occupied by the blazing dragon flames. He lowered his head and saw that his body was also crackling and burning and was about to melt - and this was the last scene he saw before his death.

Just like that, the giant dragon that the orcs called the "Golden Death" was passing over the grassland, swooping down at low altitude, and burning all the remaining orcs on the grassland to ashes with its hot dragon flames.

The ancient golden dragon circled in the sky several times, letting out a long and powerful roar, and then suddenly landed on the slope, causing even the earth to tremble slightly.

"Good day, Lord Titus, you are still so powerful."

Rhea put away the silver sword in her hand, bowed and saluted, her tone was cool and respectful.

This huge golden dragon folded its wings behind it, looked at the half-elf with its pale golden vertical pupils, and then nodded slightly: "Good day, Ms. Rhea, you have made quite a name for yourself on the Ugo Grassland recently. "

Rhea replied calmly: "Your Excellency Titus, this is nothing compared to your contribution. I am just doing my best to eliminate evil.

To be honest, without your help, we might not be able to deal with that orc chieftain. "

The golden dragon walked slowly with elegant and light steps, and said with a smile: "Riya, don't be too unfamiliar, we have been comrades fighting side by side for a long time."

Rhea also smiled and nodded slightly: "I have to say that it is indeed an honor for me to be able to fight alongside a being like Gu Jinlong and gain your friendship."

Titus looked into the distance and asked, seemingly with meaning: "Rhea, when the orc thing is over, where will you go?"

"Of course, back to Serenia, Your Majesty Catherine is still waiting for me."

"You want to launch a coup and help that queen regain power?"

Rhea did not deny it, but said quite frankly: "The corrupt rule of the Senate has lasted for too long and has long been crumbling. They are just a group of leeches attached to the human nobles and lying on the sacred tree to suck blood.

Only the Elf Queen can lead Serenia to establish a new order, regain the dignity of the elves, and move towards a more glorious future. "

Titus turned his head, looked at the half-elf, and said seriously: "Rhea, if you are in need, I will be happy to help. This world needs more rulers who follow the path of justice, such as that Your Majesty Catherine.”

Rhea raised her head and said solemnly: "Your Excellency Titus, on behalf of Queen Catherine - and the hundreds of thousands of elven people in Serenia, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you."

"Ouch——"

At this moment, a familiar, slightly sharp dragon roar came from a distance.

Titus looked up and saw a slender, relatively thin golden dragon flying in an elegant manner - it was the female young golden dragon in the Eternal Order Realm, Aurora.

She was panting and making some anxious calls in dragon language.

"Titus-senpai! Titus-senpai!"

"The Golden Dragon Conference is about to be held. The teacher specially asked me to inform you that you cannot be absent this time."

Seeing the two golden dragons communicating about clan affairs, Rhea said wisely: "Titus, since you still have something to do, I will leave first and not disturb your conversation."

"good."

After the half-elf left, Titus, or Cassius, looked at the young golden dragon flying over in the distance and said softly: "The Golden Dragon Council..."

There was a hint of amusement in those pale golden vertical pupils. (End of chapter)