The Dragon That Devoured the World: Begins with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

It sounds like a power struggle or something.

Salon felt that it was a bit stupid to fight for power.

This is a supernatural world, and personal strength is very important.

For him, followers are tools to make himself stronger, otherwise he would collect followers when he has nothing to do.

Of course, for some real dragons, followers have many uses. They can be used to support the scene, to fight, and as food when necessary.

"Then let's go to your tribe tomorrow to take a look!" Salon said.

"By the way, are these black stockings on you made by yourself?" Salon suddenly asked.

"This is black film silk, made of a magical plant, which can assist the transmission of magic power on the body surface and make my talent skills last longer!" Winnie explained.

"Black film silk? Let's call it black silk from now on!" Salon stretched out a claw to hook the black film silk on Winnie's arm, but his claw was too big for Winnie's body and it was torn.

Salon looked at the strand of black silk on the ground and was a little speechless. It was too fragile.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and Winnie subconsciously touched the scratched place.

"But it was originally called Black Membrane Silk..." Winnie whispered to defend herself, she didn't quite understand why the name was changed.

"Listen to me!" Saron made the decision directly.

"Oh!" Winnie nodded her head.

Saron looked at Winnie like this and felt helpless. He couldn't do what he loved now.

According to his age, he should still be a young dragon, but from his body shape, he should be a young dragon.

Generally speaking, young dragons can perform transformation and turn themselves into humanoid forms.

For example, humans or elf half-dragons.

Most dragons don't like to turn into humanoid forms unless necessary.

Because true dragons can only exert their full strength in their original form.

If they turn into humanoid forms, their strength will be greatly limited.

There are many cases in history where dragons turned into humanoid forms and were attacked by their opponents.

But some true dragons also like to turn into humanoid creatures such as humans.

For example, among the metal dragons, some silver dragons can maintain their human form and live in human cities for more than ten years.

In this process, they will also form a partner with the human they like, and leave when their partner dies.

"Winnie, from now on, you will be my maid!" Sarron suddenly said, the beast-eared girl can't be wasted.

"Ah! Maid?" Winnie's eyes widened.

"What? Don't want to!" Sarron looked at Winnie with a slightly dangerous look.

"I do!"

Winnie breathed a sigh of relief. She had heard that the five-colored dragons were moody and had a repetitive personality. Now she really experienced it.

"Okay, you prepare some clothes to make a maid outfit, and now come and help me wipe the scales!" Sarron continued to lie on the ground.

"Uh..." Winnie was stunned for a moment.

Then she reacted, moved a large stone jar from a corner, and poured some mountain spring water from the cave into it.

Then she moved the stone jar to Sarron's side and began to clean it.

Sarron felt something was wrong, "Use your little cat claws, weren't they quite powerful when you scratched before?"

"Yes, sir!"

Winnie's face turned red, and three sharp cat claws popped out from the back of each hand.

She began to scratch slowly.

"Well, not bad!" Sarron nodded with satisfaction, feeling a tickling feeling.

The beast-eared girl was still comfortable!

Just as Sarron was enjoying it, Shadar rushed in.

"Lord Sarron, that Cook has been clamoring to see you!"

"Uh..., sir, what are you doing?"

Shadar was a little confused. What was the orc doing with his claws stretched out on Lord Sarron's back?

"Don't worry, she's helping me clean my scales!" Sarron opened his eyes.

"Lord Sarron, do you want me to arrange for the women of our troll tribe to help you? Their strength and speed are definitely much faster than hers!" Shadar said.

Sarron thought of the muscular female trolls and their yellow teeth and felt bad all of a sudden.

"Let them help you!" Sarron said calmly.

"Okay!" Shadar touched his head. Why didn't Lord Sarron like the female trolls in his tribe when they were so attractive?

Didn't they say that true dragons can find the beauty of every race?

"Bring that Cook up!" Sarron remembered what Shadar had just said.

"Yes, sir!"

After a while, the tauren Cook was brought up under the escort of four troll warriors.

Snap, snap~

His hands and feet were shaggy with chains.The chains cut off the conduction of magic power on his body.

It was quite difficult to walk.

"Sir Black Dragon, we have offended you this time, but Winnie is a good girl, I hope you don't hurt her!" Cook said immediately when he saw Salon.

"She is already mine, I won't hurt her!" Salon said with interest.

"What did you do to her?" Cook suddenly saw a strand of black cloth on the ground.

He recognized that this was the clothes on Winnie's body.

"Brother Cook, I'm fine!" At this time, Winnie poked her little head out from behind Salon.

She wiped the sweat from her face and walked happily to Cook.

"I'm glad you're okay!" Cook was relieved to see Winnie like this.

"Brother Cook, I have decided to let our Rose Tribe become Lord Salon's dependents!" Winnie said seriously.

"What? He is an evil dragon!" Cook was anxious.

How could a pure girl like Winnie work under the hands of an evil dragon?

As soon as Cook finished speaking, Shadar slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"Master, be merciful. How dare you do this!" Shadar said expressionlessly.

Fresh red blood flowed from the corners of Cook's mouth.

"Brother Cook!" Winnie wanted to go forward to help Cook up.

But Saron blocked her with his claws.

"Sure enough, he is a stubborn bull!"

"Shadar, let all the Tauren warriors, including this Cook, go to mine. Their daily workload must be ten times that of the goblins and dog-headed men. If they fail to complete it, they will have no food to eat, and the food they eat will be worse than that of the goblins!"

"Tell them that this is the price of Cook's arrogance!"

Saron said with cold eyes.

"Yes!" Shadar lifted Cook's two horns and took him away from here.

"Master, please!" Winnie knelt down as soon as Shadar left.

She even called him master.

"This is the price they should pay. Get ready for us to go to your tribe tomorrow!" Salon glanced at her and closed his eyes.

Winnie's crying sound came slowly from the side, but Salon ignored her.