Under the Red Dragon

Chiron led the gray wolf knight leader up the wide stone steps carved out by the ogre slaves. The high steps forced the short kobold to use both hands and feet, and occasionally the strong centaur had to lift him up a couple of steps to barely keep up with the centaur's pace.

In the world of dragons, everything is about grandeur and size, even the stone steps for climbing mountains are wide and tall. This mountain, which doesn't seem very high, can deter ordinary people with just this staircase.

By the time they reached the summit, the short gray wolf knight leader was crawling on the ground, which showed the kobold's awe of the dragon.

However, Chiron didn't see the red dragon. This rooftop, which served as a gathering place for the dragons, only had a few young dragons squatting on the ground playing card games made of slate. The pixie, Raven, was still sitting on the green dragon's crown, shouting and directing the green dragon's moves.

"Oh, Chiron, you're here again," the white dragon, Camide, who was sitting opposite Chiron, quickly noticed the centaur warrior's arrival. His face didn't show the arrogance and condescension of a dragon.

The other young dragons also stopped and turned to look at the centaur warrior and the gray wolf knight, who was lying on the ground, not daring to breathe loudly.

Dragons respect strength. Chiron, the dragon-blooded centaur, and Saha, the dragon-blooded werewolf, were currently the most powerful retainers under the dragon's command, so they were treated with relative politeness by these young dragons.

"Lord Camide, esteemed true dragons," Chiron bowed to the dragons. Although Chiron's status in his heart far exceeded these young dragons, a dragon-blooded being should remain humble in front of dragons. He would not develop any presumptuous thoughts because of the power he possessed.

"I have come to report some situations discovered in the past few days, which require the dragons to make a decision," Chiron said in a deep voice.

"Karon is still sleeping. I'll go wake him up," Camide stood up. In this white dragon's mind, the red dragon was his external brain, and he would want to notify the red dragon as soon as anything happened.

"Reporting this matter to the true dragons is the same. There's no need to trouble Lord Camide. Besides, don't disturb a sleeping dragon!" The centaur warrior was unwilling to disturb the red dragon's rest. With his position of deep trust with the dragon, he could actually step onto the red dragon's mountain directly.

"Tell me, Chiron, what exactly is the matter?" The blue dragon, Dos, had been sitting quietly, observing the centaur warrior's reaction. Only now did he suddenly speak.

Chiron recounted the events he encountered at the edge of the dragon's territory and then pointed to the kobold leader, who was lying on the ground, not daring to move. "These gray wolf knight scouts have been waiting there for two nights and only then discovered some traces."

"Woof, woof," the kobold knight barked twice before successfully switching to the increasingly fluent Common Tongue. "True dragon lords, we waited for two nights and finally discovered that jackalwere lairs are hidden under those low hillocks. These jackalweres have hollowed out the continuous hillocks and built connected passages underground."

"There are many jackalweres. We used all our fingers and toes to count, but we couldn't figure out how many jackalweres there are. Anyway, there are many, and there should be many jackalweres hiding in the caves that haven't come out yet. We also discovered some bugbear figures, woof, woof," the kobold knight ended with two mutated dragon words.

Wisdom flashed in the blue dragon Dos's pupils. He said to the centaur warrior, "With a jackalwere tribe of this size, they will definitely give birth to some jackalwere spellcasters. Don't be careless. Go, I allow you to launch an attack. The dragons will be behind you. Defeat and capture these jackalweres. Those who dare to resist will be trampled into bloody mud."

"Yes, Lord Dos," the centaur Chiron had come for this. He received the dragon's permission to conquer, so he picked up the kobold, whose limbs were sore, and strode away.

"Should we tell Karon about this, Dos? Karon might get angry when he finds out, after all, he said the current focus is on the forest."

The black dragon, Rosani, stretched out his long neck and looked at the reddish-brown mountain, which seemed to never be quiet, steaming with heat and volcanic fire.

The blue dragon, Dos, shook his head and was about to speak when a crisp voice rang out.

"Karon won't be angry about this. He will only be happy about it," the green dragon, Anta, looked at the black dragon, Rosani, with disdain and said arrogantly, "You idiot, Karon has always distributed the affairs of the territory to each of us dragons. He never cares about the power in his hands being divided. He only hopes that we can grow."

"If you continue to be so stupid, you will be left far behind by us, Rosani. Then you will be a drag on the dragon group. Besides, Karon only said that the forest is the focus of the dragon group, and he didn't explicitly say that we can't continue to expand in the grassland. We just need to act cautiously and not make mistakes."

"You, damn Anta, do you want to have a fight with me?" The black dragon, Rosani's, dark face was almost as red as a red dragon's. He became angry and bared his fangs and claws at the green dragon.

The white dragon, Gemot, wagged his tail boredly, watching the farce in front of him without saying a word.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the five-colored dragon clan. Even in this dragon group, which is different from other dragon groups, the nature of these young five-colored dragons still exists and has not been weakened. They just have more things than other five-colored dragons, not less.

However, he didn't think highly of the black dragon, Rosani. Among the five-colored dragons, although the green dragon is not very powerful, it can steadily suppress the black dragon and the white dragon. Of course, the white dragon, Gemot, who is now on the path of returning to his ancestors, cannot be regarded as an ordinary white dragon.

In the past, the black dragon, Rosani, had been beaten by the green dragon many times. It seems that the black dragon, Rosani, is just angry for a moment and is not really looking for a beating.

Sure enough, the green dragon, Anta, also understood that the black dragon, Rosani, was just bluffing. She just lazily stared at the black dragon with her disdainful eyes, flicking her tail.

"Hmph, a good male dragon doesn't fight with a female dragon," the black dragon, Rosani, withdrew his roaring face dejectedly, sat back, and said the famous words he learned from the red dragon.

"How boring. Why didn't they fight? Rosani, aren't you afraid of not being able to beat Anta? Go teach Anta a lesson. I want to see blood flowing like a river," the female red dragon, Kleinaiya, yawned.

Karon is currently sleeping in his volcanic lair. She can't rub against the magma lake, which makes her very unhappy. The red dragon's belligerent nature makes her can't help but instigate.

"Hmph, Karon said that instead of using our strength on infighting within the dragon group, it's better to use it on external battles," the black dragon, Rosani, glanced at Kleinaiya with disdain, stood up, "I'm going to see Chiron and the others. I, Rosani, am very active in doing things for the dragon group, unlike you guys."