Dragon Who Controls Time

A few hours later, when Garen woke up from a nap, he opened his eyes and saw the red dragon that had no love.

It was destroying and venting its emotions outside, and it has gradually recovered its calmness. Now it is lying on the edge of the magma pool. There is a look of thinking about Longsheng on its face. something.

Seeing Garen open his eyes, the red dragon raised his head, and then fell down weakly.

In the magma pool, Jialong turned his neck, and the dragon wings moved gently, causing a stream of magma to flow.

"It feels really good."

Garen praised the magma pool here, then moved his body and walked out of the magma pool.

There was also some magma on his dragon scales, which dripped to the ground as Garen walked, and scorching bright flames rose.

"Accept reality."

Jialong looked down at the red dragon and said in a low voice.

The red dragon shook his body and stood up slowly, also looking at Jialong with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes,

But after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally sighed helplessly and lowered his noble dragon head to Garen.

"Under the witness of the Dragon Queen, the red dragon Rowell will abide by the agreement and declare his allegiance to you for a hundred years from now on."

Since he could not resist this cruel reality, Rowell decided to accept it.

It changed its attitude towards Garen, and its expression and tone became much more respectful.

Garen nodded with satisfaction and said indifferently: "Rowell, one day in the future, you may be glad that you lost to me today."

The red dragon Rowell remained silent, noncommittal.

After a pause, it suddenly whispered to Jia Long: "You are loyal, do I still need to return the wealth of the Duchy of Mosha?"

The loyalists do not have to hand over their wealth, what they get is their own, otherwise, with the evil dragon's greed for money, they would rather die than be loyal to other true dragons.

The two white dragon guards are another case.

Because they stole Garen's things first, he plundered their treasures in return as punishment. If they followed normally, they also didn't need to hand over their accumulated wealth.

"Of course, one size fits another."

"I won't let you hand over a cent of the treasure you got from other places, but you have to give me a lot of money from the Duchy of Mosha."

Garen glanced at the red dragon and said something that broke his heart. Rowell's expression was bleak.

Immediately, it flew through the magma pool with a painful look on its face, and began to organize its wealth at the treasure chest deeper in the dragon's nest.

Not long after, Rowell was holding several huge metal boxes and placed them in front of Garen.

Garen's eyes brightened slightly, and he opened them one by one and looked at them.

It was full of gold coins and gems. The moment the box was opened, the surrounding walls and floor were gleaming, and the air of the entire dragon nest was filled with the smell of money and treasure.

"It's all here."

Rowell stretched out the dragon's claws, and the dragon's face was full of reluctance. He turned his head and couldn't bear to see that his treasure was about to fall into the hands of other dragons. It is to hope that Garen can finally change his mind and give him a part of charity.

Looking at its appearance, Garen laughed dumbly, and immediately put these treasure chests into the space ring.

He is not an evil dragon, but he is a dragon after all. As long as he is a dragon, he will not give up his own treasure at will.

When he saw the treasure chest disappear, the red dragon breathed heavily, and subconsciously spurted out sparks from his nostrils, and the high light in his eyes disappeared for a moment.

Garen turned his eyes and looked deeper into his dragon's lair.

There are also mountain-like treasure houses piled up inside.

The Red Dragon has accumulated a lot of wealth.

Even after handing over the looted gold from the Duchy of Mosha, the scale of wealth is still larger than that of Galleon.

In the harsh and barren places of the extreme arctic field, it is very difficult to obtain treasure.

Jialong's first pot of gold was snatched from Bai Longniang's mouth, and Bai Longniang's savings seemed quite good in the eyes of Jialong at that time, but now it is considered very little, and later it passed through the human army. fighting,

After the destruction of the Frost Giant Tribe, his treasure trove was filled. However, there is still no Red Dragon's treasure trove. In terms of the quantity and quality of magic gems, the Red Dragon can't compare to Garen, because Garen has a small vein of gemstones.

But otherwise, Garen can't compare to the red dragon.

Red Dragon is all about making money, and it has been a small year since he made a fortune in war.

It has been tossed between multiple principalities, through various means, including but not limited to hiring, intimidation, robbery,

Falling into the trap...and thus accumulated a lot of wealth.

The Principality of Mosha was just one of the victims.

If not, it will at least not have the same amount of wealth as it does now until it reaches its prime.

If it were in peacetime, the red dragon doing things like this would definitely attract the crusade and encirclement of the strong human beings.

But now the human country is too busy to take care of itself, because the red dragon is still measured, most countries choose to destroy the wealth and eliminate the disaster,

There are also attempts to banish or kill the red dragon, but are turned to ashes by it instead.

After noticing Garen's gaze, Rowell's heart tightened, his body flashed, and he stood in front of Garen. At the same time, he said sternly: "Although I am loyal to you, according to the rules of loyalty between true dragons, Allegiance can keep their wealth."

"If you want to beat my treasure trove of ideas, then I can break my oath!"

The red dragon rationally spoke the truth.

Garen withdrew his gaze, Rowell's nervous expression was reflected in the platinum dragon eyes, and he chuckled: "Don't worry,

Not only will I not take your belongings, on the contrary, I will give you the opportunity to become one of the richest red dragons. "

Rowell was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Make me richer?"

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Rowell looked suspicious.

Garen smiled lightly and said, "I have a portal of a half plane. It is the kingdom of flames and lava. It belongs to the quasi-elemental plane. The scorched black earth flowing with magma contains endless wealth."

"The red dragon is the most suitable real dragon to survive in it."

"As long as you obey me well, you can get benefits you can't imagine from the half plane."

Galen could see that although this guy was forced to pledge allegiance to him, his attitude was not correct. He would not violate Galen's orders, but if he resisted in his heart, he might not work hard and become a rotten dragon.

Therefore, Garon gave Rowell a big pie to mobilize his enthusiasm.

This comes from capitalism's most common means of control, and the Red Dragon failed to resist success.

There was a burst of light in its pupils, and he breathed heavily: "Really? Do you really have a quasi-elemental demi-plane portal in your hand? And it's still fire and earth?"

It knows all too well what such a demiplane means.

Garen nodded calmly and said, "Of course, when the time is right, you can enter with me."

"Then, turn it into a real dragon's kingdom paradise."

Rowell's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but imagine the wonderful scene of the dragon's nest full of fire attribute gems.

After a few seconds, it came back to its senses, and under the trend of moving interests, it looked at Garen with more respect.

"As expected of my true dragon, Rowell salutes you."

The red dragon bowed his head again, and said excitedly with anticipation, but he didn't know who he was complimenting on.

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