Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 24 Gordon (asking for monthly tickets and follow-up reading)
“Since black oil can be eaten.”

"Then energy minerals of higher quality than black oil will, if nothing unexpected happens, provide me with even more abundant energy."

"The problem is, these things are strategic resources. Small amounts of black oil are insignificant. If you're lucky, you can dig up a deposit yourself, and there are alchemists who can refine it themselves. But large black oil reserves and other energy deposits are firmly controlled by major countries."

Garros became thoughtful.

Don't worry about anything else.

The Human Empire [Holden] and the Elven Empire [Nausir] are secretly competing with each other for the division of resources in a super-large black oil reserve, and friction is constant.

If it weren't for their size, the consequences of a war would be unpredictable and they would most likely perish together.

Now it's not a secret fight anymore.

"There are oil fields in the Cyre wilderness, but they are all exploited by the military."

"Let's talk about it later. I definitely can't provoke him now, or I'll be courting death. Besides, the energy I need to evolve isn't much at the moment, so hunting monsters and ferocious beasts is enough."

Garros thought silently in his heart.

He looked down at the black oil on his paws.

He stretched out his sensitive tongue and licked it carefully, then picked up the alchemical engine and poured the remaining black oil directly into his mouth.

A refreshing and spicy feeling goes straight to the top of your head.

After drinking up the little black oil left in the alchemy engine in one breath.

Garros felt as if there was a raging fire burning in his stomach, and his spirit became very excited.

call!
He spread his dragon wings and soared into the sky with a howling gale, soaring at high speed in the sky, opening his mouth and continuously spitting out streams of flaming dragon breath. The dark red texture on his scales became like magma, flowing and shining.

The flames continued to spread and surge.

The clouds in the sky were dyed a crimson color, as if they were on fire.

Half an hour later, Garros folded his wings and landed on a rock slab. The feeling of a raging fire burning in his abdomen was gone, but he felt a little unsatisfied.

Because in this short half hour.

Garros could clearly feel that the effect of his training was much greater than a week under normal conditions, especially in terms of the intensity and duration of the dragon's breath.

And he didn't feel much tired yet.

“It’s really good stuff.”

He picked up the alchemical engine and poured it down again.

In the end, only a drop of black oil was left, which was poured into the center of Garros's claws.

He wanted to eat it directly.

But on second thought, Gallos looked at Samantha.

"The tradition says this isn't food, but it tastes incredibly strong. Could it be that the tradition is wrong?"

The Dragon's Legacy is not necessarily absolutely correct. The information in it may be outdated and may contain omissions and errors.

"Give Samantha a taste."

Garros woke up Samantha and said under her suspicious gaze, "The black oil is very rich in energy. I just ate a lot of it. You can try it too."

"Is this true? My heritage never said this thing can be eaten."

Samantha was skeptical.

It stretched out its warm tongue and licked the drop of black oil from the center of Garros's claws.

then.

Pooh!
bah bah bah!
Before she could swallow it, Samantha's eyelids twitched and she spat the black oil onto the ground several times.

"Is this thing edible? It's totally inedible!"

It stroked its tongue, not wanting to get even a trace of the black oil on it.

"It seems that the inheritance is fine, the problem is me."

Garros was speechless.

"This engine is for you. It will help you learn alchemy."

He threw the alchemy engine to Samantha. Black oil has different qualities, and the black oil that Garros had just eaten was the lowest grade.

Alchemy can further refine and purify ordinary black oil, and can also refine the body of a monster into ordinary black oil. These are very basic parts in alchemy.

Once Samantha masters it, it will be time to reward herself.

There are no idle dragons here in Garros.

And this won't take too long. After all, dragons have excellent learning talents, and getting started with alchemy is not difficult.

Samantha took the alchemical engine, looked at it curiously for a few seconds, then curled it up with her tail, closed her eyes slightly, and continued to explore and learn the inherited knowledge.

He glanced at Samantha who was immersed in inheriting knowledge.

Garros suddenly thought that he didn't know the current situation of his other Iron Dragon brother, Gordon.

Gordon is less arrogant and conceited than Samantha, but his brain is not as bright as Samantha's. He has always been a little stupid, and it would probably be difficult for him to survive on his own.

Shaking his head, Garros didn't think much about it.

He has already been given a chance, and it is up to him to decide what to do.

If Gordon also came to seek refuge like Samantha, was willing to obey orders and stop causing trouble, Garros could accept him as his follower and let him learn a kind of spell that could assist him and benefit him, just like Samantha.

But what Garros didn't know was.

Gordon won't be here anymore.

If you look down from a very high altitude, you can see that there is a main road that winds through almost the entire Sel Wilderness. Its branch roads are like dense spider webs and forked branches, extending in many different directions, like a wilderness vein.

And this vein is called - Scar of a Thousand Snakes.

Essentially, it is a general term for the many roads responsible for the travel of caravans and the transportation of minerals across the Thraby wilderness.

The main road of the Thousand Snakes Scar leads directly to the territory of the Southern Lothern Federation. The road is very wide and is paved with a substance similar to asphalt. The end is nowhere in sight and it continues to extend under the sun.

Accompanied by slight tremors in the ground.

The interior is made of metal, and the wheels covered with rubber roll over the road.

A total of ten huge truck-like creations, each nearly fifteen meters long and made using alchemy, roared past on it.

One of the trucks contained open-air steel cages.

Each steel pillar is as thick as an adult's arm and is engraved with dense alchemical runes.

In the cage is the Iron Dragon Gordon.

It opened its mouth and bit the cage.

Sparks flew amid the teeth-grinding sound of metal colliding.

Gordon's dragon teeth hurt, but they only left shallow marks and were completely unable to break through the cage.

After leaving the Iron Dragon Lady's territory, it wanted to start by robbing caravans and go south to achieve its ambitions.

As a result, as soon as it showed up, it was captured by the powerful caravan guards in seconds. After going around in circles, it was finally bought by this large caravan.

"Stop biting! Even if all your teeth are broken, you can't bite it open. This cage has been strengthened with alchemy. It can trap even a young dragon."

A human warrior wearing heavy armor standing outside the cage said.

"Damn humans, what do you want to do to the great true dragon!"

Gordon growled, baring his teeth.

The warrior smacked his lips and said, "Don't react so strongly. We won't peel off your skin, nor will we remove your bones and scales. On the contrary, we will dress you up beautifully and let you enjoy a good life."

"what?"

Gordon didn't believe it and his eyes were full of vigilance.

"The beloved little princess of the Kingdom of Lothern wants a dragon playmate as a birthday present. The kingdom has issued an official bounty notice, and you, the lucky little iron dragon, are the gift we will give to the little princess."

Hearing this, Gordon opened his eyes wide.

It never expected that it would go to the south where it wanted to go in this way.

(End of this chapter)