Under the Red Dragon

In the eleventh spring of the Dragon Era, in the Golden Empire, the Golden City.

A gentle breeze stirred, carrying the fragrant scent of spring. Bards played their bagpipes and harps, and the songs of young women flowed in the spring breeze, like raindrops falling on a calm lake.

For those short-lived races, a few months could be enough time for events significant enough to be etched in their memories. Just like the initial decrees issued at the founding of the empire.

The 'Slave Freedom Advancement Decree' and the 'Dragon Code' immediately caused an unprecedented sensation throughout the empire upon their promulgation.

This sensation continued to ferment as time passed, flowing through various channels to distant places, beyond the empire's borders, and throughout the entire Northern Territory.

The 'Slave Freedom Advancement Decree' did not cause much of a stir in the discussions of most of the populace, but it was opposed by some noble factions and slave owners.

This opposition had little impact under the absolute ruling power of the dragons, but it was enough to reflect the enormous waves that would be stirred up once this policy was made public to the entire world.

The promulgation of the 'Dragon Code,' however, demonstrated the true spirit of the dragon empire, which also attracted various peeping eyes from many dragons, whether with good intentions or malice.

Even the most ordinary farmers, when working in the fields, could often see the figures of various dragons, not belonging to the dragon group, beginning to appear around the territory.

These were the dragons closer to the dragon group's territory, who, due to their various purposes, lingered on this land after receiving the news.

This also led to the fact that several metallic dragons, Bronze Dragon Gros and Natareli, and Silver Dragon Chris Tiana, who were bound by the Dragon Contract and entrusted with the task and responsibility of inspectors of the 'Dragon Code' by the dragon group, were extremely busy during this period.

Under the arrangement of the dragon group, these three dragons, whether willingly or not, were using their actions to convey a message to the outside world that these metallic dragons were serving the dragon group.

However, it was clear that these metallic dragons did not expect that, even in their own hearts, they felt that they were at least nominally serving these dragons under the oppression of the dragon group, but they had obtained considerable power.

At least according to the 'Dragon Code,' these inspectors had the power to handle all relations with external dragons.

This made the three metallic dragons particularly cautious when exercising their responsibilities and powers, which was also different from their original intention of muddling through a few years of service in the dragon group's territory.

Silver Dragon Chris and Bronze Dragons Gros and Natareli transformed into humanoid forms and walked out of the administrative institutions of the Golden City.

According to regulations, these three dragons need to sign in and register at the nearest imperial administrative department every day, whether it is the beginning or the end of a day's work.

Moreover, they also need to report their daily work to the relevant responsible officials and receive training and guidance from relevant personnel. This is also a subtle ideological influence of the dragon group on the three metallic dragons.

The humanoid forms of Silver Dragon Chris and the two Bronze Dragons at the moment deliberately highlighted their dragon identities. This is the requirement of the dragon group, and it is also gradually guiding the formation of some obvious distinctions.

Therefore, although the faces of the three people are similar to those of elves, the horns on their heads and the different colored pupils highlight the identities of the three people.

The eyes of Silver Dragon Chris are pale golden round pupils when transformed into a humanoid form. The pointed ears are as white as the skin on her body, and her forehead is decorated with makeup flowers like gilded gold, which is a symbol of the Dragon Contract.

Also, the flower wreath gold ornaments around the white silk ribbon on her neck, and the gem inlaid in the pendant of the flower wreath gold ornament, which is as white as the snow-like skin of the silver dragon, were all rewards given by the ancestral red dragon after this silver dragon made relevant achievements.

The two bronze dragons have blue horns, exquisite robes, and sapphire rings on their hands.

Even though Silver Dragon Chris and the two Bronze Dragons knew that the red dragon was using this method to corrode and disintegrate their rigid defenses, they still couldn't resist this temptation. There was no other reason, the red dragon gave too much.

"Those wild dragons are really stupid enough. They want to fight us as soon as they see us. It's really unbearable to see this impulsive and mindless behavior,"

Bronze Dragon Gros complained incessantly, "If those chromatic dragons and the dragons in the Kogmora Dragon Group were as smart and rational, I wouldn't have to explain the empire's laws restricting dragons to them over and over again,"

"The result is still exchanged for their contemptuous eyes and despicable tails. They are damn guys. So far, this month's performance has not been completed at all. Only that Mist Dragon Deniro can be considered the real performance of the three of us. Even so, the dragon group deliberately gave it to us. It really makes me feel annoyed."

The female Bronze Dragon Natareli nodded in agreement, frowning and continuing the topic: "Those wild dragons are still watching. They don't like being restricted too much,"

"Although the Kogmora Dragon Group is already a little famous, these evil dragons rarely have real trust between evil dragons. Our work is too difficult to carry out. If we don't have any achievements in the next few years, how can we explain to the dragon group?"

But the words of the two dragons were interrupted by a few bold and enthusiastic residents who were greeting them.

"Hi, Lord Chris, Lord Gros, Lord Natareli, good afternoon. You have finished another day of work,"

The enthusiastic young man was full of youthful spirit. He seemed to be greeting the three dragons, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the silver dragon's posture.

Only some older, more stable people can calmly appreciate these scenes that were not common in the past, and greet them calmly, letting their words express their attitude.

Gros and Natareli quickly responded to each other's enthusiasm. Although these metallic dragons are respected because of their noble status and powerful strength, they have never felt a different kind of recognition at these moments.

Silver Dragon Chris nodded to the greetings of the people coming towards her. Although these three metallic dragons made mistakes with the Gold Dragon Obiras at the founding ceremony, which led to their rejection by the group of dragons and all the residents in the territory,

But these three dragons are now serving the dragon group and have dealt with several cases of wild dragons. In addition, with the natural kind aura of metallic dragons, they have gradually gained the recognition of the residents in the territory.

Especially Silver Dragon Chris, because of her beautiful appearance, is especially popular among the young men in the territory.

"So, have you two forgotten that we are still prisoners bound by the dragon group?" Silver Dragon Chris showed a funny expression on her face, and the cold expression suddenly melted like snow in the spring breeze, which was particularly moving.

"Have you started to be fascinated by this power that may be revoked at any time, and be confused by this sound of recognition, and sincerely work for this empire ruled by evil dragons?"

Natareli is not used to this silver dragon anymore. Everyone has the same status, so this female bronze dragon showed a sneer.

"But I found that a certain silver dragon is more attentive than us. Not only does she do her best in her busy work, but she also spends her limited rest time visiting various places and punishing those lawbreakers. Do you have an extra title of sheriff than us?"

Silver Dragon Chris shook her head. Her white gauze dress looked particularly graceful among the crowds on the street, and said calmly: "I am just doing things for my own wishes, and I don't care about other people's opinions. I am just worried that you will be corrupted by money and power,"

"Too easily addicted minds will not be regarded as useful pillars by these dragons. They are much more proud in their hearts than we are."

"You two should think about your future choices during this period." Silver Dragon Chris left her meaningful words and disappeared into the crowd, leaving only two dragons who were a little dazed.

But Bronze Dragon Gros's gaze fell into the crowd and accidentally discovered a special target.

At this moment, Bronze Dragon Gros seemed to be driven by some abnormal force, secretly grabbing his companion Natareli's hand and hiding in a tavern.

"What are you doing? I don't want to be your partner. We are just an alliance and companion relationship between dragons,"

Natareli waited until she hid in the tavern before甩开了格罗斯 hand and said with some dissatisfaction.

Bronze dragons are also a kind of dragon with a concept of loyalty, so they will not be as casual as chromatic dragons.

" shh, Natareli, I didn't mean to take advantage of you. Guess who I just found?" Gros's face was mysterious, showing a dragon's perverted taste.

"Who," Bronze Dragon Natareli also lowered her voice, widened her eyes, and cooperated with her partner.

" Holliste, Northern Territory Monitor," Gros whispered.

The female dragon Natareli really widened her eyes and showed a surprised look.

Holliste, a middle-aged brass dragon, dispatched by the Southern Good Dragon Alliance, is the real monitor in the Northern Continent.

Even if the brass dragon is at the bottom of the metal dragons, just like the black dragon and the white dragon in the chromatic dragons, the middle-aged brass dragon still has great power that the dragon group cannot ignore.

Holliste has always lived and moved in Rose City, the southernmost part of the Northern Continent, which is closest to the the Interstitial Sea, and the center of the Ikania world, the Central Continent is only separated by a sea route, and it is also the most prosperous city in the entire Northern Territory.

Rose City has also become the Southern Good Dragon Alliance's intelligence gathering center and affairs center in the Northern Territory. All affairs and intelligence in the entire Northern Territory are sent to the Southern Good Dragon Alliance's Dragon Crown Council from Rose City.

The Good Dragon Alliance uses this to monitor evil and injustice in various places and take corresponding measures.

However, since most of the Northern Territory is in the wilderness and separated by the endless mountains of the Promised Land of the Gods, only a small part of the area is shrouded in the civilization of humans and various races, so the strength of the Good Dragon Alliance in the Northern Territory is relatively weak.

Those pampered, noble and elegant metallic dragons do not regard the endless wilderness and forests as places of jurisdiction.

The monitor in charge of the entire Northern Territory Good Dragon Alliance, the middle-aged brass dragon Holliste, also has a unique hobby, which is to design fashionable and beautiful clothes for others.

This middle-aged brass dragon is happy and proud that the clothes he designed are praised and become popular, so he hides in his stationed point all year round, designing his satisfactory fashion outfits.

This middle-aged brass dragon once received letters from two bronze dragons, trainee candidates of the Good Dragon Alliance, stating that evil is breeding in the northern wasteland.

At first, this brass dragon did not care. In his opinion, how much threat can a group of chicks who are still in their teens have? It must be that the two bronze dragons are exaggerating the facts in order to make achievements sufficient to be promoted to formal members.

Even after he learned that the dragon group had won the war with the orcs, he instead believed that the dependents of the evil dragons had been consumed in large quantities, which weakened the power of those evil dragons and made it even less necessary for him to worry about these trivial matters.

What's more, the territory established by the dragon group is still in the wilderness, and he has no interest in it at all.

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Until the news came that several adult dragons were defeated, and even the ancestral gold dragon Obiras was locked in front of the royal palace by the master of the dragon group, 卡隆·高格莫拉(卡隆·高格莫拉: Kalong Kogmora), as a gatekeeper, this middle-aged brass dragon sighed and stepped out of his Holliste cabin.

The Northern Continent, a region separated by endless mountains, was originally just a barren land in the heart of the middle-aged brass dragon. But in recent years, this barren land has suddenly had civilization.

Even the brass dragon Holliste had occasionally heard people in distant Rose City talking about the conqueror of the wilderness and forests, the creator of civilization, the name of 卡隆·高格莫拉(卡隆·高格莫拉: Kalong Kogmora).

He originally thought that, out of the vanity of the dragons, these reputations might occupy a large part of bragging, but when he stepped on this civilized land, he realized.

The news that this red dragon, with its claws and wisdom, had created a powerful dragon empire in the wilderness of the northern Northern Continent was real and made him feel a sense of sincere admiration.

This Golden City, although not as prosperous and rich as the brass dragon Holliste's stationed point, Rose City, is exceptionally clean and energetic.

Moreover, the city, which is specially built for dragons, is particularly in line with the aesthetics of dragons, bringing a sense of inner recognition and comfort to the brass dragon.

This middle-aged brass dragon even wanted to show his real body as a dragon and browse this huge city.

Although he is also browsing now, the letters that the bronze dragon Gros once sent to him appeared in his mind.

"There are true dragons of various scale colors in the Kogmora Dragon Group. They practice absolute power rule in the territory, are good at confusing people, and have unusually strong corrupt ability. Bronze Dragon Alina and Copper Dragon Alfred may be victims of the dragon group's corrupt and bewitchment."

"The Kogmora Dragon Group has a very high hazard level in the assessment. Even though most of the dragons in the dragon group are still in their infancy, their loyal dependents have strong martial power. Every dragon in the dragon group has excellent potential,"

"Therefore, it is recommended that the monitor send more power to pay close attention to the Golden Land, and must not allow evil to grow arbitrarily. If necessary, military measures should be taken in time to stop the evil!"

Brass Dragon Holliste nodded, "It seems that those two bronze dragons have good vision. This place does have great potential, but unfortunately they are not careful in doing things and are trapped here."

The brass dragon Hollister did not consider it his own fault but blamed the two reckless bronze dragons.

"It seems the strength of this dragon group has grown again. Steel dragon Midir, mist dragon Denero, even these rare dragons have willingly joined the group?"

Hollister walked among the people, admiring the civilization shaped by the dragons.

The city's arena, library, dragon academy, and other buildings made this adult dragon, who yearned for civilization, particularly appreciative, so he didn't harbor any special hostility towards the dragon group.

However, the discussions of the people on the street piqued his interest.

The name of steel dragon Midir appeared exceptionally frequently, especially in the mouths of those merchants.

This steel dragon, who recently swore allegiance to the dragon group before the dragon banner in the royal capital and took office as the Minister of Commerce of the dragon group empire, was hailed by these merchants as a true 'bloodsucker'.

This vampire in the dragon group, after taking office, promulgated countless commercial trade laws, established numerous types of taxes, and strengthened control over transactions between merchants.

Especially for some important materials, he set maximum and minimum prices, reducing the opportunity for those merchants to hoard goods and make huge profits.

Such measures, for those merchants, were like lying on their backs and sucking their blood, hence the title of bloodsucking dragon.

"What a peculiar dragon group, even these mysterious dragon species are working for them," the brass dragon Hollister felt that the civilization of this dragon group was beginning to attract him.

He walked along the wide street towards the city's central square, where there were huge buildings, towering columns of merit, huge fountains, and magnificent dragon statues.

But what attracted the brass dragon's attention the most was the magnificent and grand temple, which seemed to be newly erected.

On the tall temple, the plaque carved with precious sandalwood was inscribed with several ancient and mysterious characters, which was the orthodox dragon language—Hall of All Dragons.

Those burly retainers were standing on the wide steps of the temple's gate, their black and red armor, blood-colored cloaks, striking dragon eye badges, and steel-like resolute faces all indicating their power.

Even the brass dragon, who had transformed into a human form, could feel the aura of these warriors.

However, these warriors guarding the temple did not stop others from entering and exiting the temple. As long as they had an identity badge, they could naturally step into this temple.

The brass dragon Hollister followed a few centaur warriors into the temple with an unchanged expression, and a warm light rushed towards him.

The temple was filled with a sandalwood-like fragrance, which made people subconsciously quiet and focused.

At a glance, there were countless white jade-like pillars carved with exquisite patterns, and soft, warm light poured down from the huge gem in the center of the tall dome.

In this faint light, tiny dust particles floated in the air, slowly merging into the gleaming marble floor.

But what attracted the brass dragon's attention was not these details, but the group of dragon statues at the end of the hall, and the statues, symbols, and badge imprints on both sides behind the group of dragon statues.

The brass dragon Hollister, this adult dragon, couldn't help but dilate his pupils at this moment, with a look of shock on his face.

"Astiliena, Estella, Bahamut, Cronipse, Farazul, Kareks, Hell, Io, Landis, Tamara, Tiamat,"

The brass dragon's face was terrifying, like twisted and wrinkled tree bark. At this moment, he was so shocked that he directly called out the names of these great beings.

"No dragon has ever done this, and no dragon dares to do this," the brass dragon Hollister's twisted cheeks were not filled with anger at this moment, but were crushed by some unspeakable fact, shattering his normal sanity.

Hollister raised his head, looked at the tall dome painted with murals of ten thousand dragons soaring, and sighed deeply.

"Karon Hogmora, what exactly do you want to do!"