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Chapter 621 Red Fang: Beat Him Up

The dragon race also enjoys a fairly good political status within the Warrior Kingdom.

It's hard to say whether they are humans under the command of or controlled by the Warriors' Kingdom, because the dragons are allies of the Warriors' Kingdom, both nominally and otherwise.

How could allies possibly have a superior-subordinate relationship?

Dragons with lower intelligence generally live in the army with soldiers, while those with even lower intelligence, such as those dragons that are merely sentient but not very intelligent, do menial jobs in the countryside to make a living. The only difference between them and other animals that are used is that they have the protection of the dragon race, and no one will make things difficult for a giant dragon.

Dragons like Abe and Moore, who possess true high intelligence and can communicate fluently with any intelligent being in the world, are the core of the dragon race.

To be honest, they would find it difficult to consider dragons with even lower intelligence as their own kind. The fact that they are willing to provide them with some protection is already quite generous.

This situation may be caused by the fact that dragons are naturally less emotionally attached to their companions compared to other creatures.

Therefore, most dragons don't care much about human dragon-slaying heroes or similar beings.

Anyway, it's not like I'm the one being killed; that's probably the general mindset of most people.

Besides the difference in intelligence, the biggest division within the dragon race is the number of dragon legs. Two-legged dragons and four-legged dragons are divided into two factions due to this natural cause, each with its own clan leader who manages the affairs of the clan.

As Abe's grandfather was naturally the leader of the two-legged dragon clan, the two-legged clan chief, Erro.

This is a rare, normal dragon name. It sounds much more dignified than "Abe." If the former sounds like a character name from a Western fantasy mythology game, then the latter sounds like the name of a cartoon character that would appear in Omega Paradise.

Abe's childhood dream was to find a powerful magician to use reality-altering magic to switch his name with his grandfather's, so that the old man would have to bear the name he had given his grandson in a perfunctory manner.

However, without a mage possessing such obviously overpowered magic, and with the Sien Dungeon unable to provide him with a complete transcendental experience, Abe's dream will remain just a dream for the rest of his life.

"Grandpa, do you really want to go to the Sien Dungeon yourself?"

Abe looked surprised after hearing his grandfather's words.

Because my grandfather hasn't been to any dungeons for a very, very long time!
There are many "legendary" stories about Ero among the dragons.

For example, in his youth, he single-handedly increased the quantity and quality of the bipedal dinosaur population.

For example, in his middle age, he traveled the world in an attempt to find traces of other dragons, but found nothing and fought fiercely with the demons in the west.

For example, in his old age, he used his power, which may have reached legendary levels, to hold down the head of the four-legged dragon chieftain for a long time, thus creating the current superficial peace between the two races, a peace that is only based on mutual insults.

He was also a legendary figure, or rather, a legendary dragon. However, he was a bit too lustful and playful when he was young, but in the eyes of his people, he had become much more restrained in his old age.

Have they really toned it down?

The most recent strange event concerning Ero was his "life-or-death" feud with the Red Fang Underground City fifty years ago.

Fifty years before the appearance of the Cien Dungeon, there were very few dungeons where dragon-like monsters would appear, and the Crimson Fang Dungeon was unique in that the dragons were of very high strength.

Fifty years ago, Ero was already considered to be old, but after hearing some news, he immediately rushed to the Red Fang Dungeon.

Because he heard that an extremely beautiful, dazzling rainbow-colored little female dragon had appeared in the Red Fang Dungeon.

Although he had lost all interest in having children in his old age, he still thought about going to see Mei Long when he heard about her.

When he actually found that beautiful little female dragon in the dungeon and beat her to her knees, intending to admire her from afar rather than provoke her.

Red Fang Dungeon is enraged.

That was the first time in nearly two hundred years that the Red Fang Dungeon had gone berserk, with the roars of hundreds of demonic dragons appearing on the earth. This rage, capable of burning down a nation, was unleashed upon Ero at that time.

Even though Ero was powerful enough to defeat the ultimate boss of the Red Fang Dungeon, he was still taken aback by the size of the monster and was initially beaten black and blue and extremely embarrassed.

When he came to his senses, he felt extremely wronged. He hadn't intended to do anything, yet he ended up like this, which was truly unjust. So he fought fiercely with the rampaging Red Fang Dungeon for seven days and seven nights, causing chaos in half of the Warrior Kingdom and its neighboring countries.

The rampage ended with the Red Fang Dungeon calming the anger and the Dragon being retrieved and never released again, with no casualties, making it arguably the rampage with the lowest mortality rate.

After that battle, Erro's once-proud golden scales became battle-scarred, and to this day he rarely shows his dragon form in public.

If Red Fang Dungeon hadn't withdrawn its troops voluntarily, the outcome of the final battle would have been uncertain.

You ask why Erro is a golden dragon while Abe is a red dragon? Because although his mother was golden, his father was red.

After the rampage in the Red Fang Dungeon, the surrounding residents came to thank Erro, believing him to be a great hero who protected everyone from the rampage. They said that if he had acknowledged it back then, he would have extremely high prestige now.

However, although Erro's behavior was questionable, he disdained to claim credit for others' work.

He directly stated that the rampage in the Red Fang Underground City was most likely due to his own actions and that he didn't have such noble intentions.

The consequences were predictable; his reputation plummeted after that, a dramatic decline.

Faced with overwhelming condemnation, he did not do anything drastic. He simply tore off his own golden scales as compensation and gave them to those who were injured in the battle. Then he returned to the capital and continued to be the clan leader.

Fortunately, his actions did not implicate the entire dipoda species, and people were unusually rational in their condemnation.

Although everyone has gradually forgotten about that incident, Erro can't seem to forget it. It's as if he's become some kind of sworn enemy of the Red Fang Dungeon, and he keeps saying things like "I'm going to the Red Fang Dungeon to tease Meilong again."

He gives the impression of a brat who got beaten up in a street fight but is still defiant and wants to get revenge by using his smooth talk.

In Abe and the others' eyes, Erro's behavior was quite interesting; at least this lively grandfather chieftain was much more interesting than the dull and rigid four-legged dragon chieftain next door.

Unfortunately, since that day, Ero has never left his home again due to the busy affairs of his clan, let alone gone to the Red Fang Dungeon.

"Aren't you going to take care of things in the tribe? What will happen if you're not around when the war festival starts again?" Abe's worries were not unfounded, because once you become the chieftain, you can't just do whatever you want.

"I've made up my mind."

Ero's dragon face was filled with unwavering determination as he looked up in a certain direction—the direction of the Red Fang Dungeon.

"I still don't know if the dungeon has a will to control everything, but if the Red Fang Dungeon has a spirit, it will definitely make the same choice as me."

His tone was full of reminiscence and tragic grandeur, like an old soldier about to die on the battlefield planting a flag, but Abe found it strange.

What choice do you make, Grandpa, to ignore your responsibilities and go to the Sien Dungeon to see the dragons?
"Grandpa, you must be joking. Even if the Red Fang Underground City were truly intelligent, it wouldn't do something like that," Abe said, feeling he had been being very tactful.

"Children shouldn't talk nonsense if they don't understand."

Erro slapped him on the head and said:
"Decades ago, during that battle, although I never spoke with any consciousness, I just felt that the Red Fang Dungeon went berserk because I also liked that beautiful dragon."

In other words, we have exactly the same taste!

"Not only do we have the same taste, but we're both very strong. If he were truly conscious, we would be the best brothers ever!"

Abe was stunned by Erro's outrageous remarks.

"So, Red Fang Dungeon will definitely support my decision to go to the Sien Dungeon; it's a bond between our souls."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all!" "This is a man's romance. If you don't understand, that's fine. Come on, now lead the way. Our destination is the Sien Dungeon!"

On the same day, the Sien dungeon welcomed a familiar visitor.

"Goldwin!"

Judging from its bright red body, strong and powerful arms, and naked eyes, it is clear that it is the best among dragons.

It is Chi Ya, the lord of Chi Ya Underground City!
"I heard from Merdin that you have a real dragon on your side, right? Why didn't you call me first!"

His tail was thumping impatiently on the ground, and his tone sounded like he was scolding someone, but this was all a tactic to get Gong Qiying to agree to his next request—

"Let me see it quickly!"

Gong Qiying gave a look that was both amused and helpless, snapped his fingers, and the crystal ball slowly expanded in front of him, with images flickering.

"I was planning to tell you in a couple of days, but you came here by yourself."

His words received no response from Chi Ya, because the other's gaze was now firmly drawn to the scene reflected on the crystal ball—the figure of Gui Er.

Chiya stared intently at Gui'er's figure, scrutinizing him from head to toe, as if trying to see every detail.

Its enormous body, with seemingly immobile legs, resembled a colossal mountain, much larger than him.

Seeing Chi Ya's expression, Gong Qiying covered his ears in advance, because he always felt that Chi Ya might spout some outrageous and outrageous theories, after all, the other party had such a tendency when he watched Tian Huilong and others.

I initially thought he was a mature and steady older brother, but it turns out he has a bit of a goofy side. It really shows that you can't simply use labels to categorize people when socializing.

However, this time, Akagami did not utter any outrageous remarks.

His gaze shifted from amazement to appreciation, then to a meticulous examination as if examining an ancient artifact. Finally, his expression turned serious, and he let out a sigh that sounded both satisfied and wistful.

Chiya turned to look at Gong Qiying, then used his dragon whiskers to poke the other's flesh.

"What are you doing?"

Gong Qiying didn't think that Chi Ya would fall in love with him.

But come to think of it, wasn't Red Fang supposed to be a human before? How come his XP is exactly like a real dragon now?

"I'm just confirming if you're an ancient fossil."

He looked at Gong Qiying, his gaze shifting repeatedly before finally returning to its initial state.

The unspoken agreement between the two was that Chi Ya would never take the initiative to investigate what kind of existence Gong Qiying was, and he would not ask questions no matter how outrageous the things he saw.

Previously, I only knew that Gong Qiying was an amazing old man, perhaps he would grow old in an extremely amazing way.

However, after seeing Gui'er, Chiya changed his mind.

What's in front of me isn't some amazing old man, it's clearly an amazing old stone, an old fossil, in short, extremely old!
It's truly amazing how strange things can happen in this world; you can even find such a character in a dungeon.

He let out a sigh:
"So this is what dragons used to look like."

"I can't guarantee its authenticity," Gong Qiying thought to himself.

Looking at Gui'er's appearance, Chi Ya began to talk about some things on his own.

“I have been searching for stories related to dragons, the longer the better, but I haven’t found much so far. Apart from the mixed bloodlines of the dragons in the Warrior Kingdom, the truly pure-blooded dragons have long since disappeared, as if they never existed in this world.”

"Besides observing the current dragon race, there is another reason why I placed a portal in the Warrior Kingdom."

“I have heard that the Warrior Kingdom had already been in contact with the dragons long before these hybrid dragons settled here.”

Gong Qiying glanced at Chi Ya but didn't disturb him; he was also very interested in such secrets.

"It is said that those dragons are stronger and more domineering than the current ones, and it is also possible that they are descendants of the lineage that fell under the Demon King's command, and that they have similarities with the demons. Perhaps they should be called demon dragons."

Are there even dragons who submitted to the Demon King?
Upon closer reflection, it doesn't seem so strange.

"Information about these dragons should be found in the history books of the Warrior Kingdom, but they are all about the destruction they caused, and there are only a few words about them, with very little record."

"After a period of history that was not recorded, or rather, was not valued because it was missing, these dragons completely disappeared, and no records of them can be found anymore."

"Completely disappeared?"

If this were some kind of legendary story, Gong Qiying felt there must be a hidden conspiracy behind it.

But the events described by Chiya are too far removed from the present. Even if there really was a conspiracy, would it have been held back for hundreds of years and still not come to light?

It seems unlikely, but then again, anything is possible.

“I’ll keep an eye on this, but why are you telling me all this?” Gong Qiying asked directly.

"Nothing special. I just happened to see a real ancient dragon today, which is a rare sight, and it suddenly came to mind."

Red Fang shook his head and said in a joking tone:
“I’m not going to ask you for her this time. I can’t afford to support an elderly lady like her.”

"What a pity, I thought you would have a more interesting performance."

Gong Qiying shrugged and started joking as well.

Red Fang had achieved his goal and was about to return to his dungeon when the image on the crystal ball changed.

Gui'er suddenly roared, immediately attracting the attention of the two. When Chiya saw the scene clearly, his tail stopped wagging.

In the scene, several bipedal dragons of different colors hover around Gui'er, seemingly unable to get close.

Among those bipedal dragons, an old fellow with shimmering golden scales stood out—that was Erro.

When Red Fang saw him, his eyes widened slightly. Finally, he stroked his fangs and murmured:

"How is that old bastard still alive?"

He immediately turned to look at Gong Qiying and said seriously:

"A favor to ask, Godwin."

"Go on," Gong Qiying said. This was the first time he had ever seen Chi Ya look like this, as if he had seen an enemy.

Red Fang pointed at Erro in the scene, his tail blazing with ever-growing flames, and said:

"beat him!"

(End of this chapter)