Dragon Who Controls Time

There is a high probability that there are no other legends in the City of Fire Steel and the Labyrinth of Stone City.

Otherwise, the situation here would not be such a stalemate between the two elemental lives.

As for coming from other planes, if you are interested in the environment here and have no ambitions, there may or may not be legendary creatures living in seclusion here. This is hard to say.

In the magma pool, Garen was soaking in the hot magma while integrating the information on the lava demiplane.

After gathering the clan of flesh and blood living in the gap between the elemental giants, he is ready to start.

It won't be long.

Almost every day, new clans come all the way to pledge allegiance to the Eternal Dragon.

However, even in such a difficult situation to survive, not all biological clans are willing to become subordinates of other creatures, even if the other party is a powerful existence at the legendary level.

This is a normal thing.

Even if the deity comes in person and displays miracles and extraordinary power, it is difficult for everyone to believe.

Garen was not surprised by this. Although he was used to the fact that the other party offered to pay his respects, it was expected that the tribe would choose to refuse.

"You mean, there is still a large human tribe living here?"

An open space of the fire dwarf tribe, where the silver dragon stood, looked at the fire dwarf elder with indifferent eyes.

"Yes, they are called the Alpha Tribe, and they are the most powerful tribe of all flesh and blood in this world."

The elder fire dwarf nodded.

Alpha Tribe...strange name.

Garen thought to himself.

"That kid Rick went to the Alpha tribe himself and invited them to the protection of the real dragon."

"However, it was explicitly rejected by those humans."

"They say they don't want to be under the rule of any creature, even if you're a legendary creature."

The elder of the fire dwarves told the story smoothly.

It is worth mentioning that he speaks Common Language.

With the intelligence level of the caster, although he can't master a language after listening to it like Garen, after a period of careful study, the fire dwarf elder can speak a fairly fluent common language. .

"The Alpha Tribes.. Humans."

Garon was silent, thinking in his heart.

"Have the red dragons gone?"

Garon once explained that if there is a clan that refuses to come to swear allegiance, let the red dragons go to show their strength, and then give the other party a chance to choose.

"Lord Rowell and Lord Gresha have gone and haven't come back, but the people of the Alpha tribe are not afraid of the power of the fire dragon, and their attitude is still the same."

"So after learning about this situation, I immediately reported it to you."

It looks like I'm going to go out in person... Kanon's eyes are calm.

"A pure human, or a genasi?"

he asked.

The elemental descendant in the mouth of Kanon is not an elemental life, but a flesh-and-blood life influenced by elemental power, an elemental descendant.

In addition to being directly affected by elemental energy to produce elemental descendants, it is also possible that the ancestors had an indescribable relationship with very powerful elemental giants, and gave birth to special descendants who were born with elemental power and reproduced from generation to generation. Go down and form a special ethnic group.

It is not difficult for a genasi to live on the corresponding elemental plane and quasi-planet.

Whether they are independent or choose to rely on the elemental djinn, the genasi can live very well.

That's why Kanon asked.

Because in his opinion, it is almost impossible for ordinary human races to survive in such a half plane.

"The Alpha tribes live purely human, not genasi."

The fire dwarf elder's voice was filled with a hint of incredible exclamation and envy, and added: "The human beings of the Alpha tribe can survive in such an environment because one-fifth of them are spellcasters."

"The Alpha tribe of thousands of people has more than 200 spellcasters, and all of them are fire spells that control flames."

When he heard the fire dwarf elders say that the tribe was not a genus, but pure humans, Garen was surprised, thinking that these humans might have something special.

After hearing his next words, Garen's surprise turned to astonishment.

"One in five spellcasters?"

He emphatically asked again.

The rough face of the fire dwarf elder showed helplessness, saying: "It's hard to believe, but it's the truth."

"There are so many spellcasters in the Alpha tribe, which are unbelievable. This may be because they have some kind of special bloodline."

It can be seen that when he said these words, the face of the fire dwarf elder was full of envy.

Spellcasters have always been noble and powerful, but not everyone can be a spellcaster.

There are more than 800 fire dwarves in the Huobeard tribe, but only a poor number of them have the talent for casting spells, and the ratio cannot even reach 1%. This is related to the species of dwarves, but mainly because of the caster The level of intelligence required is sky high.

"One in five, that's a horrible ratio."

"If the number of people is enlarged to the national level, and this ratio can still be maintained, how strong will the national strength be?"

Garen thought to himself.

In the human country of Noah Continent, when Timo was the most prosperous, the proportion of spellcasters did not reach one-fifth.

Netheril, who was mentioned in the Merry Paladins, the splendid magic empire, has a caster ratio of about one in nine.

There are only a thousand people in the Alpha tribe, and they can have more than 200 spellcasters... This number is not necessarily available in some small countries, but it appears in the tribe of only a thousand people.

Garen exhaled and gradually calmed down.

At the same time, he suddenly moved in his heart, thinking of the shadow of time he saw from the stone gate.

"Could it be the descendants of those mages?"

Gallen remembered that at the end of Shadow of Time, some of the casters who used fire entered the stone gate and left the planet destroyed by the raging hurricane.

"Probably."

The casters are also proficient in fire spells, and they are all related to the lava demiplane. If there is no relationship between them, it would be too coincidental.

"A human tribe with such talent and history cannot be let go."

Garen's eyes were bright, and a smile of desperation appeared on his face.

He has no human relatives yet. Critchens and Fred are temporarily following because of their vows. When the time comes, they will probably return to human society, and they are not relatives.

But high-level spellcasters work well.

Many things are left to them, and Gallen doesn't have to worry anymore.

Therefore, Kanon is eyeing the Alpha tribe, which has a caster ratio of one-fifth.

By conquering this tribe, he can get a group of spellcasters of his own, which will be a big help in the future for the lava demiplane.

"Tell me the location of the Alpha tribe."

Thinking of this, Garen said to the fire dwarf elder in a deep voice.

In the central area surrounded by several towering volcanoes, there is a small human tribe. Rows of houses are arranged in an orderly and close manner, and there are also fiery red mage towers that stand upright in the sky.

This is the Alpha Tribe.

Many human spellcasters shrouded in elemental auras are looking up at the sky in the tribe below.

Their expressions were slightly serious, neither relaxed nor solemn.

Under the flaming tumbling curtain of the sky, two super-large red dragons were circling back and forth violently, spewing fiery flames at the Alpha tribe from time to time.

The dragon's breath rolled down in the roar of the red dragon, with a terrifying aura that would burn the Alpha tribe to ashes.

However, when the scorching flames were about to fall, the spellcasters of the Alpha tribe kept their faces, cast spells together, locked the breath of the red dragon, and shot a red glow from their fingertips.

The violent flame dragon breath was hit, twisted violently at this moment, and then exploded into scattered sparks in the sky, scattered in all directions,

Losing the power of condensed, a red fire rain fell.

The rain of fire was easily intercepted by the barrier formed by magic.

"Damn, you lowly humans!"

Rowell and Gretha are very angry now.

Because of the unfavorable dragon breath, he was scattered by the opponent because he couldn't spit it out at all.

At first, they wanted to repeat their old tricks, destroying some of the other's houses and buildings, showing their unparalleled strength, and then using this to make the other party fear and surrender, but what the red dragons did not expect, they spewed dragon breath. , but the dragon breath could not fall.

If it is blocked by protection such as a barrier, it is not a problem. This situation is encountered a lot.

But what makes it difficult for the red dragons to accept is that those human beings have the means to directly disrupt the flaming dragon's breath in the middle, so that they can't spray completely.

None of the buildings in the Alpha tribe have been destroyed.

All stood in place in good condition.

This is tantamount to a challenge to his own dignity for the Red Dragon.

This was the first time the arrogant Red Dragon encountered such a situation. He couldn't bear this kind of grievance, so he continued to breathe the dragon's breath without believing in evil. Although his throat was dry and smoking, he insisted on breathing.

However, despite the increased pressure on Alpha's spellcasters, under their unknown spells, the red dragon's breath was ineffective.

"Mighty red dragon, we just don't want to be vassals of other creatures."

"Please don't push me any further."

A tall female caster with black hair and red eyes frowned slightly, uttering dragon language, and the voice reached the ears of the red dragon.

Her face is beautiful, her bare skin is a healthy wheat color, and her body has a wild beauty that seems to be full of flames.

However, such words obviously could not quell the anger of the red dragon.

"Swear to the Eternal Dragon, or be turned to ashes, you have no other choice!"

The red dragon roared, relentless.

"Anya, it's just two adult red dragons, just drive them away. You don't need to talk nonsense with them. It's not their turn to go wild here."

A middle-aged male spellcaster snorted heavily and said in a grumpy voice.

The female spellcaster named Anya wears a red robe, which depicts clusters of burning flames. The robe is relatively wide, but when the hot wind blows, it clings to her body and outlines the outline. Quite a handsome figure.

Judging from the strength of the aura surrounding her, this is a high-level spellcaster.

"Dart, have you forgotten the legacy of your ancestors?"

"We should control the flame with calmness, remain calm and rational at all times, avoid fighting and conflict, and not be as short-tempered and irritable as the flames."

“Otherwise it will just repeat the same mistakes.”

Anya said in a calm voice.

The middle-aged spellcaster's face froze, as if he was a little afraid of Anya. After being trained, he stopped speaking immediately, kept silent, and then stared at the red dragon hovering in the sky with very uncomfortable eyes.

"Mighty red dragon, this is just a waste of your time."

"The two of you should calm down first, and then we will discuss this matter."

Anya said in a soft voice that didn't match her temperament.

The red dragon didn't listen, or breathed the dragon's breath without believing in evil, and fought with the spellcaster here, intent on turning the buildings of the Alpha tribe into ruins in a sea of ​​fire.

Such a ribbed red dragon made the high-ranking female mage's forehead burst with blue veins, and subconsciously clenched her fist.

call!

A group of flames burned out of thin air, lingering around Anya's tall Miaoman body, and the bright firelight reflected her face flushed red.

Anya gently caressed the proud chest, while taking a few deep breaths, the blue veins on her forehead gradually disappeared.

She didn't seem to be affected by the red dragon's words at all, and said calmly and softly: "We have already heard of the existence of the eternal dragon, it is better for the two distinguished red dragons to go back first, and the Alpha tribe will visit immediately."

When it came to Garen, Rowell and Greza regained some sanity.

But they were still angry.

A small human tribe is not afraid of the great red dragon at all.

Moreover... the number of spellcasters here is a bit excessive, and there is also a high-ranking spellcaster of unknown depth. If you don't really fight and just want to cause damage, it is really difficult to do it under the protection of these spellcasters.

But as the female mage said, it is definitely impossible to go back without accomplishing anything like this.

The red dragons didn't want to give Garen the bad impression that he couldn't handle even the trivial matter of subduing his family.

Rowell bared his fangs, his face grim, and said, "No, you..."