Under the Red Dragon

Giant Dragon Calendar, Year 15, early summer.

Due to the deforestation and vigorous development of the territory, the eastern coastal regions of the Golden Empire often experience sea breezes and moisture from the ocean even during rainy summer days.

This humid, sticky weather isn't favored by many dragons who prefer dry, warm environments, such as gold dragons and red dragons.

However, as with the unique adaptability of dragons, they may dislike any harsh environment, but they can live comfortably in any kind of harsh environment.

While the royal capital is almost unaffected by sea breezes, sudden rainstorms sometimes carry the scent of the sea.

It's a scent that only dragons can detect.

"Damn it, those blue dragons, fond of conjuring rain with their spells, also bring the ocean's storms along, making it truly uncomfortable for a dragon," grumbled Obilash, an Ancient Gold Dragon, dragging his long tail as he walked through the city streets.

Like red dragons, gold dragons dislike sticky, humid weather, especially when mixed with the sea breeze, making this gold dragon feel like mold might grow on his scales, the second most beautiful in the Golden Empire.

The atmosphere in the empire has been quite lively these past few days, with discussions and arguments echoing throughout the rain-soaked city.

Ancient Gold Dragon Obilash walked through the city, pricking up his large ears to listen.

This stems from the ideological strategy set by the Golden Empire, implementing relatively open and fair political governance, giving every citizen of the empire a sense of participation, thereby promoting the integration of diverse races and cultures.

And the daily Dragon Daily News is also the reason for many empire citizens to discuss and argue.

However, regarding the recently arrived Kings' Conclave, even Ancient Gold Dragon Obilash could deeply feel the sense of cultural identity and a sense of racial pride rising from the bottom of his heart.

This is an unprecedented grand event in the history of the world of Ikania, with Emperor Calon Goggmora of the Golden Empire using his own strength and the power of his nation to unite the kings, not with war chariots, but with a combination of strong prestige and both soft and hard tactics.

Furthermore, because the war and conflict between the Elven Kingdom of the Western Continent and the Dark Lair and Dark Elves was temporarily suspended by the Golden Empire's Conclave, in the eyes of many, this Kings' Conclave is also known as the 'Truce Alliance.'

Although the ultimate meaning of this Conclave lies in war, the citizens of the Golden Empire prefer to adorn their emperor with a layer of beautifying glow, even though many of their children will step onto that destined battlefield, they are proud of it.

The so-called 'Truce Alliance,' in the eyes of these empire citizens, can also be interpreted on another level: as long as the empire's enemies are all eliminated, it can also be considered the elimination of war and disaster.

From this, it can be seen that these weak and ordinary races do not ask for much; they enjoy what the dragons give them, and they will repay with all they have.

Gold Dragon Obilash shook the boisterous voices of those citizens out of his head and began to think about his own affairs.

Now Obilash is beginning to understand that some words, some thoughts, some books are often not something you can understand and read.

It is only after your life experiences collide and resonate with those words, those thoughts, those books called classics that you can feel and comprehend their meaning.

As the saying goes, people teach people, you can't learn it; things teach people, once is enough to be profound.

Now, regarding the wars of those nobles, Obilash no longer views the appearance of these things as he once did.

From the perspective of historical development, the world of Ikania has never achieved long-term peace and stability; war and blood are the theme song between various regions and races.

Things like relying on war to break the rule of the regime are not new, and the Golden Empire's system, in trying to break the class, is the pioneer in the history of Ikaniya.

Although the Golden Empire takes the dragons as the supreme, the defined highest ruling class.

But below the dragons of the empire, all living beings are regarded as equal, without distinction between nobles and commoners.

Moreover, the Golden Empire's system of breaking the class is particularly thorough because it is guaranteed by absolute power—violence.

And the recently launched Golden Empire Land Reform Act stipulates that the land ownership of each citizen belongs to both the individual and the Golden Empire.

The imperial government cannot take back the land ownership of imperial citizens in any way, and the citizens of the empire cannot privately trade any piece of land.

This is both taking the means of production into the empire's possession and clarifying ownership to individuals.

This law is not complete and needs to be improved with the changes of the times, but the purpose is to regulate the gradually growing land annexation in the process of imperial development.

But even this law that needs to be further improved is better than the rules of any noble territory in the world of Ikaniya, which is also what those nobles cannot tolerate.

Therefore, this war, in the eyes of the Gold Dragon Obilash, is a result that will happen sooner or later.

And the purpose of breaking the class in the high-level meetings of the empire is actually an experiment.

The dragons of the empire, as the inherent supreme rulers, need the support of the entire empire is a given and unchangeable fact, which cannot be shaken in any way.

There is nothing wrong with this, even in the eyes of the citizens of the empire, it is a matter of course.

Even in any world, this is the correct direction, because unless it is not ruled by people, there will always be a framework called the 'ruling class' standing above all beings.

But the interests of the dragon group need to be guaranteed, so other things cannot be allowed to lie on the citizens of the empire in the name of the dragon group and suck blood.

So the experimental purpose of breaking the class is to try to achieve the equalization of the vast majority of the empire's citizens as much as possible.

This does not mean the averaging of wealth, which is just an idiot's dream ideal, with the existence of humanity, it is always difficult to achieve.

And this equalization is reflected in three aspects: the empire's medical security education, the empire's industry employment, and basic education.

In the process of the empire's development and expansion, every citizen of the empire can find an industry for their survival, which is a hard-to-find advantage in the world of Ikaniya.

Even in the two most powerful empires in the Central Continent, there are still a large number of wanderers and beggars in their countries, and within the Golden Empire, you just need to have a pair of hands, and you will not go hungry.

Moreover, the women of the empire, also with the style of the Golden Empire, are valiant and tenacious, and have always been measured by ability. In many detailed and complex works, women are the most prosperous.

In this social atmosphere, everyone is self-reliant, relying on ability, and indeed makes the personal status of each race's citizens tend to be equal.

In terms of education, at the beginning of the founding of the Golden Empire, the enrollment rate of young children in the Dragon Basic Academy was only about 20%.

But now, in the 15th year of the Dragon Calendar, this number has reached a shocking 89%.

This data far exceeds any kingdom civilization force in the world of Ikaniya.

As for medical care, the comprehensive development of the physician training system initially only covered several important main cities of the empire.

But now, although physicians are still in short supply, they have almost covered all the cities of the empire and are gradually spreading to the next level of urban provinces.

In terms of these three aspects, the Golden Empire's social experiment of breaking the class and implementing equalization can be regarded as a well-deserved success.

However, the Golden Empire has broken the traditional class structure of those traditional agricultural remote villages, which has also led to a relatively increased management difficulty at the grassroots level many times.

Because traditional villages, no matter in which region, are similar to the society of village families.

Even in the territories of those nobles, the rule in the village also relies on the local prestigious families, implementing the rule of herding sheep with dogs.

In the era environment where education and knowledge are monopolized, the operation of the village's traditional class culture is operated by those families with local snake characteristics.

Many villages even only need a reserve knight to lead the entire family to rule the local villagers.

And such rule also leads to those nobles' mobilization ability is far from being comparable to the Golden Empire.

The empire replaced the members of these families with grassroots officials, which also led to the collapse and fracture of such a traditional class culture system.

And those nobles are also using this point to secretly influence the empire, intending to shake the foundation of the empire.

The implementation of many policies of the empire requires grassroots villages to have ideological leaders like families. Grassroots officials cannot guide, they are just managers. Those nobles want to make the two sides have no trust, so they cannot assume the responsibility of guiding ideology.

The trust between the empire and the rural villages is not a difficult problem that plagues the empire's high-level think tank, because the empire's village chiefs and other managers at the village level are also connected to the original residents of the village.

Moreover, thanks to the empire's common state of mixed residence of diverse races, the empire's grassroots officials are relied upon and play a greater role in mediating and adjudicating, and therefore occupy a greater weight and cannot be easily affected.

The credibility and behavior of the dragons also make the empire's government get the support and trust of the people.

And this is just some of the thoughts and summaries that Ancient Gold Dragon Obilash has gained in his reflection during this period.

Obilash's previous thoughts may have thought that these thoughts were useless, but for the current Gold Dragon, he is clear enough about some of the trends of the country and civilization that Ancient Red Dragon Calon Goggmora wants to create.

And he also glimpsed a corner of the future glory of the dragon civilization from it.

Different thoughts cannot communicate, but they can resonate to some extent.

Ancient Gold Dragon Obilash yearned for the future glory of the dragon country and also stepped forward, finally stopping in front of the gate of the Imperial Court of Justice.

In the past, the Ancient Gold Dragon did not find the beauty of the empire, because he was immersed in another emotion.

But now Obilash realized the embodiment of the empire's own civilization and culture in those buildings.

Those races of the northern Frost Plains, the Ice Giant King Ragna Hegg, embody the characteristics of the northern extreme cold races.

The coldest snow, the poorest region, the hottest blood, a desolate but grand sense of unyielding, desolate and stubborn.

And those civilized races in the warm regions of the south, in Obilash's eyes, are weak compromise and complex and changeable conspiracies and turbulence, like the family crests of those great nobles, beautifully intertwined.

The country created by the Goggmora dragons is in the middle of the extremely cold north and the exceptionally warm south, and seems to have the characteristics of both sides, intertwined with the aesthetics of the dragons.

So the buildings of the Golden Empire have a sense of grand, towering, cold and hard divine artistry.

Obilash looked up at this court of justice that even dragons needed to look up to, and could not help but think of a sentence in his mind.

"Optimism is for the shallow, but the optimist produced by pessimism is someone who has experienced the suffering of life and then reaffirms life and the future,"

"A person's life has two times, and when you truly realize that there is only one time, the second time begins!"

Obilash smiled, showing his white fangs to the guard knight at the gate of the court, and his drooping tail straightened up, and he stepped into the court of justice.

As a Dragon Lord who has begun to be officially appointed by the Golden Empire, Ancient Gold Dragon Obilash has the qualification to step into the underground prison cell of the Imperial Court of Justice alone.

Under the gaze of a group of prison guards, Obilash slowly walked to the end of this underground prison.

This is the widest cell, enough to hold huge dragons and giants.

And in these two cells, there are two huge dragons imprisoned.

One is a noble and awe-inspiring middle-aged gold dragon, and the other is a still beautiful adult silver dragon.

These are Obilash's father and mother, and also the lucky ones who survived under the claws of Ancient Red Dragon Calon Goggmora that night.

But now these two dragons look a little miserable. Although they were not completely killed in that battle, the large consumption of dragon true blood caused the origin of the two dragons to be damaged.

Not only has their own power fallen into a period of decline, far from being as powerful as they once were.

Being locked by the magic-forbidden shackles also prevents the wounds on the bodies of these two dragons from being completely healed, and you can still see the traces of Ancient Red Dragon's anger flames burning on the surface of the dragon's body, which cannot be eliminated.

If it were not for the deep and steady breathing of these two dragons, others would even think that these two dragons had died.

It is still the dragon's innate bloodline that allows these two adult dragons to not only survive in the world after their origins are damaged, but also not be reduced to crazy beasts.

After each dragon reaches adulthood, the inheritance-knowledge treasure house hidden in the dragon's true blood will be completely opened, allowing the dragon's will to appear and independently explore the potential and treasure of the bloodline.

The dragon's blood treasure house can also be said to be the place where the consciousness of these dragons temporarily stays and exists to some extent.

This is also the reason why these dragons and the Titans, who are born strong and also have inheritance far superior to mortal creatures, can retain all their complete consciousness after all their flesh and blood are melted and the body entrusted with consciousness is burned.

If it is replaced by some other weak races, such as those humans who are short-lived species, even if they leap above the legend, after suffering such severe multiple destructions, even if they restore their flesh through powerful healing and regeneration, their entire complete mental consciousness will be damaged and deficient.

The lighter ones will only have their power fall and will no longer be able to possess such mysterious power as other legends, and the heavier ones will even become a mentally torn madman or be reduced to a crazy beast.

Only those legendary powerhouses who have mastered the mandate of legend and shaped their own laws of fate can solidify their own unique laws of fate with their own ideas and thoughts, bearing all their spirits. If the spirit does not perish and the law is not destroyed, then the flesh can be reborn many times without damage.

The law of fate, which carries the spirit and will, also becomes, to some extent, an immortal anchor point that anchors those legendary powerhouses at the peak of their own state.

Theoretically, as long as a legendary destiny has enough energy and a strong enough will, then what you face will always be a legendary figure in his peak state.

The heavy footsteps of the ancestral golden dragon Obirash stopped in front of the cell, waking up the two giant dragons who were resting and sleeping lightly.

Unyielding pupils of light lit up in the somewhat dim underground cell, like four lit gold lamps.

When they saw the visitor in front of them clearly, the fiery pupils of the two trapped giant dragons subsided, accompanied by a mixture of surprise, joy, and complex dragon language.

"Obirash?"

"My child!"

Chromatic dragons have never valued their offspring very much. Many evil dragons can't wait to drive their offspring out of the nest when they reach adolescence.

Some bad chromatic dragons are even too lazy to raise their offspring themselves. The most excessive ones will lay their eggs and slip away.

Metal dragons, on the other hand, value their bloodlines relatively more, and generally raise their offspring to adolescence before letting them leave the nest to travel.

When the environment is not suitable for survival, weak creatures will stop reproducing, and powerful creatures will migrate in large numbers.

This principle also applies to giant dragons.

Golden dragons are the best of the giant dragons. The natural nobility and power brought by a stable environment allow them to have more abundant and ample emotions.

Obirash's naturally indifferent dragon face showed a complex expression, and he said softly, "Father, Mother!"

"Is that red dragon trying to kill us, so he sent you to see us one last time?" The adult silver dragon moved its body and put its head in front of the thick steel bars, looking at its beloved child and asking.

The middle-aged golden dragon Mogsar Rabik's pupils flickered. Although this male giant dragon's emotions were not as obvious as the silver dragon's, he couldn't help but pace forward slightly.

Obirash's huge head nodded slightly and then shook slightly. The dragon's voice echoed in the depths of the prison.

"Originally, you were supposed to have your crimes publicized in the empire's court. Then, the first death penalty from a giant dragon would be carried out in front of the empire's citizens,"

"But I found the emperor of the empire, His Majesty Caron Goggmora, and redeemed your crimes with my loyalty, so you don't have to worry about death coming."

Obirash said, "As the starting point of redemption, I will serve as the vanguard officer of the empire's southern expedition to wipe out those corrupt and dark nobles."

The female adult silver dragon was shocked when she heard this, and said eagerly, "Obirash, my child, how can you succumb to that evil red dragon because of us? Whether it is a silver dragon or a golden dragon, we are not afraid of death in the face of the justice we uphold."

The middle-aged golden dragon Mogsar Rabik also nodded his huge head and said in a deep voice, "Your mother is right, and those southern nobles are representatives of order. Without the restraints of the nobles, how can the people of those countries have a good life?"

"Without the rule of the nobles, those poor people will be in chaos all day long. Obirash, you are wrong. We are not afraid of death, even if that red dragon becomes king because of his strength!"

The ancestral golden dragon Obirash had seen many stories in the story collection circulating in the empire's city, some of which were about the conflicts between stubborn parents and children with new ideas, exploring the collision of ideas.

In the eyes of the golden dragon in the past, this was a disdainful story, because he felt that such a thing had never happened to him, and his parents had never opposed his opinions, so he thought the world was like that.

But now he finally knows that the conflict and contradiction between ideas is far more complex and difficult to bridge than the conflict and contradiction between interests.

The middle-aged golden dragon Mogsar Rabik frowned and harshly criticized his beloved child: "What's more, the golden dragon clan is the representative of justice and benevolence. If you are loyal to the red dragon of the Golden Empire and take the initiative to start a war against those nobles, it will not only ruin the reputation of the golden dragon clan, but also destroy the image of good dragons who love peace and maintain justice!"

The ancestral golden dragon Obirash has a deep understanding of the race he came from. Although most of the golden dragons are representatives of kindness and justice, that is actually just a charitable act based on their own sense of superiority.

If it comes to kindness, those silver dragons who are born saints are more worthy of these two words than golden dragons.

Obirash sat down leisurely, looked into his parents' eyes, and said softly, "The order represented by those nobles will naturally be replaced by a new order when it is destroyed,"

"The new order may not be better than the order ruled by those nobles, but it will no longer be worse than those nobles," Obirash's mouth revealed his fangs, which was the dragon's sneer.

"As for you saying that I shouldn't submit to Caron Goggmora?" Obirash said in a deep voice, "I just don't want to see your bones and that mixed-blood scum of Ericson, like those two Titan remnants, being taken by the empire's magic research department to make 'Titan'-level golems,"

"What's more, who defines the justice and benevolence represented by the golden dragons? How can hypocritical kindness be called true kindness?"

Obirash looked at the surprised expression on his parents' indifferent faces and smiled indifferently: "Is it defined in your inheritance, or by the dragon god, or by the world?"

"True dragons will not be defined by others and the outside world. True dragons are true dragons. True dragons will only be themselves. True dragons can do whatever they want without caring about other people's dogmatism and opinions,"

Obirash said word by word: "This is the real giant dragon!"

"What's more, how do you think the justice you uphold can be true justice?" Obirash's expression suddenly showed obvious anger.

This made the golden dragon's face also become a little hideous, "Even Caron Goggmora, the most brutal red dragon among the chromatic dragons, knows that the other giant dragons are of the same race as him,"

"Even a chromatic dragon has the ambition to protect all the giant dragons in the world, and even a chromatic evil dragon has never killed any giant dragon,"

Obirash showed his fangs and snarled coldly and incomprehensibly: "How dare you regard the other giant dragons as beasts and prevent Caron Goggmora from ending the Dragon Madness disaster in the empire for your own selfish desires."

"But, but we are all for you!" The adult silver dragon was unusually angry and roared with her fangs bared.

The middle-aged golden dragon Mogsar Rabik's pupils also became dangerous, glaring at his unruly and much-changed child who had become a little unfamiliar.

"It's best for me," the ancestral golden dragon Obirash suppressed his incomprehensible anger and slowly said, "So it is only natural for me to redeem my sins. Although I made a choice passively, I am willing to bear the corresponding consequences. True dragons will not retreat because of reality."

"Are you being bewitched by the spells and words of the Goggmora dragon group? My child!" The middle-aged golden dragon Mogsar Rabik asked coldly.

Unfortunately, the shoulder blades of this middle-aged golden dragon were also pierced by the magic-forbidden shackles, and even a trace of magic and mental power could not be stirred up. Otherwise, this middle-aged golden dragon really wanted to use magic to investigate whether the ancestral golden dragon in front of him was still the child he once loved the most.

"Bewitched?" The ancestral golden dragon Obirash slowly shook his huge head and said in a low voice: "No, no, no, how can that be called bewitchment."

"Every time I try to restrain myself, I find myself stronger than before. Every time I take a step forward on the road of Goggmora, I find my mind clearer."

Obirash said: "The clearer I am, the stronger I am, and the closer I get to Caron Goggmora, but the closer I get, the more I realize how majestic and tall the figure standing in front of me is."

The young ancestral golden dragon's pupils sparkled with light, and he said softly: "Can you understand the meaning and concept of dragon civilization?"

"From the first era after the birth of the world to the seventh era now, from the ancient dragon script to the dragon script that still remains in the dragon bloodline, the dragon script has not evolved, has not been cut off, but is constantly being lost."

"Other civilizations have prospered and declined several times, and civilizations have risen and fallen in cycles, but dragons have gradually declined and become the survivors of the world."

Obirash said: "Dragons should have created the most brilliant civilization in this world. This is what Caron Goggmora is doing, and what that red dragon is about to do."

"The young dragons in the empire are learning the dragon script and the integrated historical trajectory collected by the empire from all over the world. This is called the inheritance of civilization."

"The empire is summoning the kings to convene a meeting. The eight kings will gather to determine the situation in the northern continent of Akania. This is called the rise of civilization," Obirash said: "The Golden Empire will become the creator of dragon civilization, the promoter of the dragon era, and the enlightener and guide of those ignorant wild dragons."

The middle-aged golden dragon and the adult silver dragon did not know what was happening outside the prison, and they were even more surprised and shocked when they heard Obirash's words.

Because in their eyes, it is difficult for a chromatic evil dragon to do such a thing. No one will believe the covenant of a chromatic evil dragon.

Even these golden and silver dragons with good images, in the eyes of other races, if there is no magic contract to restrain them, are untrustworthy targets in the face of wealth and interests.

What's more, in the face of such a situation that can be called shaking the entire continent, no one will place their trust in an evil dragon.

But that ancestral red dragon is doing it, and it looks like he is very confident.

"How is this possible," the adult silver dragon couldn't help but question.

The golden dragon Obirash's expression on his face was extremely serious and said: "Why is it impossible? You don't understand Caron Goggmora, you just look at him with a fixed and stubborn stereotype, so naturally you think he can't do it."

"But Caron Goggmora didn't need to bear so much pressure. He could have not done this, but for the sake of the dragon race, he shared the path he explored with those dragons who can be saved and want to save themselves,"

"He only needs to be stingy and narrow-minded, and he will live better than any dragon," Obirash's pupils showed deep sincerity.

"But this is his style, his style,"

"The real powerhouse can tell you all his experiences and knowledge, and can teach you,"

"This is so open and aboveboard, and grandly announced."

Obirash's face showed an admiring look, and he said: "Caron Goggmora is never afraid of others surpassing him, he is only worried that others can't catch up with him,"

"Because no one's execution and cognitive thinking can be better than the creator of the road. The ultimate real thinking is the most powerful ability and indestructible aggressiveness, because he has no flaws, and he is playing the game of conspiracy, showing people with his true colors."

"This is why so many dragons are infected by his ideas and spirits and are willing to follow him, this is why those kings are willing to believe him, this is the infectious power of the thinking of a true powerhouse."

The middle-aged golden dragon and the adult silver dragon looked at each other, very suspicious of whether the soul of the golden dragon with a face full of reverence in front of them had been swapped. In their impression, Obirash was arrogant and sometimes did not even take his own father seriously.

The middle-aged golden dragon Mogsar Rabik tentatively asked: "Then you are here to persuade me and your mother?"

Obirash silently asked: "Then have I persuaded you?"

The middle-aged golden dragon and the adult silver dragon shook their heads at the same time in an instant. These two giant dragons have lived in the world for centuries as a basic unit of measurement. The inherent ideas formed and the influence of the dragon inheritance are deeply rooted, how could it be possible for Obirash to reverse and change it with a few words.

Obirash suddenly became angry. The golden dragon got up, shook his head and said: "Since that's the case, then you should stay in this prison."

"Caron Goggmora has never killed any dragon before, but you personally released the bloodlust he suppressed. From now on, I estimate that he will no longer be merciful to any dragon who dares to disobey his will. I am afraid that you will go out and make a mistake again and be directly pinched to death by him."

"You shouldn't have come, I have already told you that I am doing well," Obirash shook his tail and slowly left, leaving only his helpless voice echoing.

"With my wisdom and ability, Obirash, where can't I thrive? Now I am in a high position in the empire, but I have been dragged down by you. It's a pity for my outstanding ability."

"Obirash, don't listen to the bewitchment of those dragons, don't easily start a war of blood," the adult silver dragon roared loudly at the back of her child.

"The crown glitters, and bones are laid. The dead have no right to make noise," Obirash's voice came from afar, "They want to define dragons, but unfortunately they will no longer have the opportunity to speak!"

The middle-aged golden dragon and the adult silver dragon looked at each other, and the adult silver dragon asked: "It seems that Obirash doesn't look like his soul has been twisted?"

The middle-aged gold dragon spewed thick fire and smoke from its nostrils, saying each word distinctly, "In the end, his tone was enough to prove his identity, disgustingly stinky!"

The ancestral gold dragon Obirash staggered out of the underground prison gate, paused slightly at the gate, hesitated for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the prison's chief officer, saying, "Don't let them suffer too much torture!"

The chief officer of the prison was slightly stunned, and then he came to his senses, saying to the gold dragon, "Lord Obirash, even if dragons are down on their luck, we are not in a position to insult them. Only dragons can deal with dragons."

"However, if Lord Rosani, who is responsible for supervision, arrives, I will report your request to Lord Rosani."

The ancestral gold dragon Obirash felt his claws were a little itchy, and he paced back and forth outside the gate, finally saying, "Then, thank you."

After saying these words, Obirash walked out of the courtroom as if he were running away.

When the gold dragon came out, the rain in the sky had stopped, and it was a time of abundant sunshine and leisurely laziness.

The gold dragon Obirash spread its wings and flew to the high tower in the center of the city, overlooking the city before him.

He had seen this kind of scenery many times, but every time there was a familiar sense of freshness that he could never get enough of.

However, in the past two days, the cities of the Golden Empire have seemed relatively busy, because of the alliance meeting and war mobilization, there are always legion soldiers passing through the city, taking the steel trains on the edge of the city to their predetermined destination.

The fluttering flags have a unified logo, but also have different differences.

Just like after the Golden Empire established a formal political system, the military system is also gradually improving and reforming in continuous exploration and discussion.

Generally speaking, except for the current special independent battle groups of the Golden Empire, the official serial numbers of other legions of the empire are basically named with clear labeling methods of military branch - service branch - sequence, which are subordinate relationships and the nature and organization sequence of the legion's function.

For example, the First Border Regiment of the Wintering City Military District of the Golden Empire is a standing establishment legion stationed on the local border.

Another example is the Golem Legion, which is named and labeled with a fixed formation of armored company sequences to facilitate distinction and mobilization.

Although the Golem Legion is known as a legion, it is often used in conjunction with the empire's land combat soldiers, so it is often called an armored infantry company.

After such a military reform, the organizational strength of the Golden Empire's legions has been further improved.

In addition to the flags of the empire's various legions, Obirash also discovered the flag of the Elven Kingdom of the Western Continent, which is a mark of the Tree of Life, which means that the king of the Elven Kingdom has also arrived in the empire.

Before Obirash could take a closer look, two more adult dragons with different scale colors flew up to the high tower in the city.

They were the adult female gold dragon Naroia and the adult silver dragon Fro.

The female gold dragon Naroia was as always, but the adult silver dragon Fro still retained the scars from the Dragon Rampage disaster on her silver plate-like scales. Obviously, this silver dragon did not use magical power to eliminate these traces.

This is actually very unsightly for a narcissistic dragon, but Obirash knows why this adult silver dragon did this.

"Did you convince them?" the female gold dragon Naroia asked the ancestral gold dragon while her limbs were climbing on the tower.

"No, they are as stubborn as you were before," the ancestral gold dragon Obirash shook his head and smiled. "Now I understand some of the thoughts of the dragons in the Kog'Mora Dragon Clan."

"Some dragons are worth saving, some dragons can be saved, but some dragons can only be suppressed with absolute violence. The deep-rootedness of thought sometimes cannot be changed. Only by completely destroying the bodies and minds of those stubborn guys can it work."

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that they are my parents, I really couldn't help but beat them all up!"

The adult silver dragon Fro flapped her silver wings, spreading her wings like a human spreading her hands and laughing, "Now you know how good Kog'Mora's temper is!"

"Tsk, it's a pity that Kalon Kog'Mora's kindness is a treasure that has disappeared in this world!"

The ancestral gold dragon Obirash also spread his wings and laughed loudly, "Forget it, let's go, the immortal hegemony is all in the laughter of the kings,"

"We should go and see the moment when the dragon-created civilization and country officially rises in this world ofAikania."

Whoosh, the strong wind howled, and several huge metal dragons flew across the low sky and flew into the distance.

The slanting sun in the distance is like a burning candle flame, and these metal dragons are like moths rushing to the candle flame in the light of the sun, going forward without being able to stop.

Thanks for the tickets, I made up for it.