The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 1020 The Dragon Clan at the Crossroads of Fate!

"..." Grand Duke Oakrian Yasuo's eye twitched. "Are you really that casual?"

"Alas, once I came out, everything in the world had changed!" King Chewu of the Trembling Waves sighed.

“Then… senior…” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso asked curiously.

"What's wrong with me? I'm following you guys!" King Chewu of the Stormy Waves grinned and said happily.

“?” Oakrian Ryukin, who had just woken up, lay back down after hearing this.

"It must be an illusion... The Dragon King is with us... I must have been driven mad by Ghidorah, this is all fake!" Okrian Ryukin kept his eyes closed, not daring to open them.

"Hey kid, stop pretending to be asleep! Get up! It's going to rain soon, time to go home and bring in your blankets!" King Chewu of the Tidal Dragon glanced at Oakrian Liujin and knew the kid was faking it.

“Hehe…” Okrian Ryukin squinted and peeked at the Storm Dragon King Chewu, then quickly laughed and got up.

"You'd better be careful. Although there's no such disgusting thing as the Great Symphony in this era, I can feel a warning from the depths of the Dragon Soul. There are probably some hidden old immortals in this world!" King Chewu of the Surging Waves said viciously.

To everyone's surprise, after hearing what the Storm Dragon King Chewu said, Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso and Oakrian Ryukin did not show any reaction. Instead, they both turned their gazes to the Storm Dragon King Chewu, who was perched on Grand Duke Oakrian Yasso's shoulder.

"Why are you all staring at me?" King Chewu of the Turbulent Waves twitched his eyelids. Do I look like the kind of old codger who won't die? The Dragon King of the Dragon Clan is very self-aware. When it's time to die, I'll die right in front of you!
“It’s alright. I was just thinking His Majesty would be very happy to hear the news about you! After all, you are His Majesty’s senior!” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso quickly flattered.

“Royal?” King Chewu, the Giant Dragon King of the Surging Waves, shook his head.

“Uh, it’s the Romanian royal family!” Grand Duke Okrian Yaso said awkwardly. “That’s a bit of a hellish joke.”

“I’m not familiar with you. To be honest, you’re the only family I know in the entire Lagrange Empire!” said King Chewu of the Turbulent Waves.

"So, why are you here?" King Chewu of the Tidal Dragon asked curiously, since in his memory this place did not seem to belong to the traditional territory of the Eastern Duke.

“You just asked…” Oakrian Ryukin said respectfully.

"Then I'll ask again!" King Chewu of the Tidal Waves glanced at Okrian Liujin with annoyance. What an impudent junior! Too talkative!

“His Majesty sent us here. He foresaw a major upheaval in the southern kingdoms, so he sent us here in advance to make arrangements!” Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso nodded and explained.

"Is your Emperor an idiot? Sending two sword saints like you? What ability do you two have to devise a plan? Set up a magic array? Wait! The Emperor of the Lagrange Empire has learned to use his brain?" King Chewu of the Tidal Dragons suddenly exclaimed in surprise. "???" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso and Oakrian Ryukin scratched their heads, feeling like they were about to grow brains.

"Your emperor has finally learned those ruthless methods from his subordinates? At least he's not just all muscle in his head!" King Chewu of the Tidal Waves frowned, as if he had thought of something bad. After all, he was probably the dragon king who stayed in the Central Plains the longest. He had been observing the dragon race and the Lagrange Empire from the hidden dimensional space until the final situation was settled before sealing himself away. During that time, he had witnessed the muscle-headed actions of countless Lagrange emperors. Seeing an emperor with a brain for the first time clearly shocked him.

"Actually, it's to borrow the power of the two predecessors to leave a mark and a token, so that I can help put out the fire if something happens to the Southern Kingdom in the future..." Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso quickly explained with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"...I overestimated your emperor. He's a brainless idiot... The Lagrange family bloodline is doomed!" King Chewu of the Turbulent Waves rolled his eyes, then suddenly said calmly, seemingly relieved, but actually at his wit's end...

"So what are your plans now?" asked King Chewu, the Giant Dragon King of the Surging Waves.

"Let's go check if that noble we met before is still alive. That Ghidorah was terrifying!" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso said with lingering fear. After all, three heads being able to perform triple casting was already quite insidious, especially since it was dragon language magic! That made it even more sinister!

"You managed to beat up trash like Ghidorah like that... Aren't they all easy prey? Back then, even the Ghidorah chieftain didn't dare look me in the eye!" King Chewu of the Tidal Waves said arrogantly. As the king of the water dragon race, all water dragons would bow down to him! Although Ghidorah may not be a water dragon, they are indeed aquatic dragons, spending most of their lives in the ocean!

"Yes, yes, yes!" Archduke Oakrian Yasso and the other man nodded in agreement. You slapped them so hard they rolled their eyes, you must be right! The last one who dared to object is already sunk into the Anduin River!
"That Ghidorah won't die, will it, senior?" Oakrian Ryukin thought of the ferocious turbulent dragon strike from the Storm Dragon King Chewu! Let alone a "magic orb-style" dragon like Ghidorah, even melee-oriented dragons like black dragons would feel their eyelids twitch! The seemingly thin layer of dragon power attached to it... was actually proof that the dragon power was highly compressed and bound! That slap was no less powerful than an ocean hitting your face!
"It shouldn't be fatal, right? I didn't use my full strength! It's still a dragon, there's no need to wipe it out..." The Dragon King of the Tidal Waves, Che Wu, said that although he didn't like that thing, he would let it go because it was a dragon. If it were any chimera or behemoth, Che Wu would have taken out all the magic crystals by now!

"I saw you straightened him out... are you sure he won't die?" Okrian Ryukin shrank back, wondering what was wrong with that Ghidorah that dared to charge directly at the Dragon King.

"That's not right! Why didn't you dodge that attack? How dare you go straight at it? If I remember correctly, the Dragon King has a bloodline suppression effect on the dragon race, right? Ordinary dragons are afraid of the Dragon King's might, so how dare that aquatic dragon attack you?" Grand Duke Oakrian Yaso suddenly frowned, a shadow flashing in his eyes. After all, dragon might is essentially a manifestation of dragon bloodline. To display dragon might, one must rely on either bloodline or strength, and clearly that Ghidorah has neither.

“…Hmm!” King Chewu, the Giant Dragon King of the Surging Waves, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

“There’s a problem! The dragon race can’t possibly escape my Dragon King’s might! I didn’t conceal my aura just now. Even if a giant dragon were to face my might directly, it certainly wouldn’t have the courage to attack me like this…” King Chewu of the Tidal Waves narrowed his eyes in confusion.

“By the way, I heard His Majesty mention that the demigod Sauron in Mordor also has a group of dragons under his command… This…” Archduke Oakrian Yaso asked doubtfully.

"A dragon? The dragon race is a lackey of the gods? Don't be ridiculous..." King Chewu of the Turbulent Waves smiled sarcastically, but his smile froze before he could finish speaking.

"What's wrong, senior? What did you remember?" The heart of the giant dragon king Chewu Oakrian Ryukin was in his throat as he watched the dragon's expression change in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, well... back then, there were indeed some dragons with demonic dragon bloodlines that we didn't protect and let them fend for themselves..." King Chewu of the Turbulent Waves said awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)