I, Valon, am frantically searching for my mother.

Anna didn't feel provoked by Wayne's long list of prestigious titles.

On the contrary, she was secretly relieved that the other party had a relatively good temper. If it had been a red dragon, the two of them would probably be fighting to the death by now.

"Wayne?"

Anna tried to make her voice sound gentle and warm, although it still sounded a little stiff.

"Wayne, your name is lovely. I like you very much, this is a gift I brought for you."

As she spoke, Anna once again pushed the huge bison closer to Wayne with her paws, and "thoughtfully" used her sharp nails to cut open the bison's belly. The scalding heat and the fresh smell of blood instantly filled the air, stimulating the olfactory nerves of every carnivore present.

Wayne's throat moved, and he struggled to tear his gaze away from the bright red, tempting prey.

If it were an ordinary young dragon, it probably wouldn't have been able to resist pouncing on it and feasting on it.

But Wayne is different.

He not only has brains, but also two lifetimes of social experience.

Whether it was his life as a human in his previous life, his nature as the Holy Lord in this life, or the education he received from his mother Tia, all of these made him instinctively wary of such a scene.

Even a fool would know that there's no such thing as a free meal delivered to your door, especially not a meal personally delivered by a "kindergarten queen." Who knows what outrageous requests she might make after you finish eating?

Wayne flicked his tail, his red vertical pupils fixed on Anna, and said bluntly:

"Be honest, Blue Dragon! There's no point in playing tricks on a clever Green Dragon."

What is your purpose in sending me food?

Looking at the wary young dragon in front of her, who was completely unsuspecting, Anna couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

As expected of the Green Dragon clan, their vigilance is truly exceptional.

If it were a white dragon, it would probably have pounced on it long ago, drooling and shouting "Aba aba," instead of struggling like this.

"No...it didn't mean anything else."

Anna forced a smile, though it looked more like she was baring her teeth.

"It's just a simple gift for you. I saw that you had traveled a long way and had a hard time, so as the host of the no-man's-land you are about to enter, I'm just expressing my hospitality."

Although Anna said it was nothing, Wayne could roughly guess what her request was. She simply valued his abilities and wanted him to join her kindergarten-like organization.

Wayne shook his head inwardly.

Fine, I won't say it then.

Since the other party didn't make it clear, Wayne was happy to pretend he didn't know, which made it convenient for him to finish eating, wipe his mouth, and run away.

At this stage, Wayne has no interest in playing house with a bunch of baby dragons. His immediate priority is to find a reliable golden dragon mother to improve his strength.

As for the little blue dragon and its kindergarten, let them play by themselves.

"Since it's a gift, I'll accept it."

Wayne gracefully lowered his head and began to eat, but he ate very quickly, clearly intending to leave as soon as he finished.

Anna wasn't surprised by Wayne's coldness. She hadn't expected to win him over with just a few meals.

If the other party readily agrees or is even grateful, Anna might have to reconsider whether this little green dragon is up to some kind of scheme.

Moreover, don't be fooled by Wayne's current indifference; Anna still has a trump card up her sleeve!

Wayne lowered his head, ignoring Anna, and began to focus on the food in front of him.

Sharp teeth easily tore through tough cowhide, powerful jaws crushed bones, and the Adam's apple bobbed as it swallowed, each bite brimming with power.

Blood stained his golden jaw, and the steaming chunks of flesh disappeared into his stomach at a visible speed.

Just as Wayne was enjoying his meal, Anna suddenly squeezed in from the side, her massive, ice-blue body taking up Wayne's eating space.

"Wayne, can I eat with you?"

Wayne was somewhat displeased that his meal had been interrupted.

The local dragon was really rude.

It is important to know that in the rules of the dragon race, eating is a very serious matter, symbolizing the dragon's status.

Except in certain special circumstances, almost no dragon can tolerate sharing the same prey with another dragon, even if the prey is delivered to it by the other dragon.

Wayne was about to refuse.

However, just as he shifted his body to the side, trying to create some distance, his front paws accidentally touched the cow's stomach, which he had not yet tasted.

In an instant, Wayne felt a hard, cold, and angular texture inside.

What is this?

Without making a sound, Wayne pinched that spot with the tip of his claw.

Ok? !

99.9% perfect, a rare find!

Holy crap!

How could a cow's stomach produce gold? And judging by the feel, it's not some kind of ore, but a whole, large gold coin.

Could it be that this bison accidentally ate some caravan's gold coins?

In an instant, Wayne thought rapidly, and then his extraordinary wisdom drove him to make an instinctive choice.

"cough!"

Wayne cleared his throat, forcibly suppressing his displeasure, and turned to look at Anna, his eyes instantly becoming kind and friendly.

"Since it's Her Majesty Anna... then of course it's fine."

Wayne even gentlemanly moved aside to make room for Anna, while subtly squeezing the cow stomach containing the gold coins a little deeper.

Wayne was making his own plans.

He had to figure out a way to secretly take out that heavy gold coin.

This is hard currency!

You see, no dragon can resist the temptation of gold coins, not even Wayne.

But once it's taken out of the cow's stomach openly and honestly, even if the little blue dragon was just being nice, it will probably immediately turn hostile and declare that the cow is hers, and the gold coins inside are naturally hers too.

At that point, the two dragons will probably start fighting immediately.

Wayne isn't afraid of fighting, but if he can get the gold coins without expending any energy, why not?

Therefore, Wayne decisively chose to give up a better position.

If you really want to draw an analogy, it's like stepping on a hundred-dollar bill in front of a food stall. To avoid the stall owner seeing it, you have no choice but to reluctantly buy some food.

As Wayne watched the little blue dragon engrossed in its food, a cunning glint flashed in his eyes.

We've fallen for their trap!

Eat up, eat up.

It would be best to swallow the whole cow whole.

By the time Anna finishes eating, he will have already left with the gold coins, and this kindergarten queen won't even be able to touch the tip of his tail.

……

Meanwhile, Anna, who was engrossed in tearing apart beef, also had a cunning glint in her icy blue vertical pupils.

It worked!

Anna was practically bursting with excitement. Sure enough, no dragon could resist the allure of gold coins!

Even this seemingly unfathomable green dragon is no exception.

Go ahead and take it all.

Anna chewed while keeping an eye on Wayne's claws out of the corner of her eye.

Once you take out that gold coin, it will be mine.

At that time, Queen Anna and her husband will lead their dragons to dominate the entire world!

……

Wayne was intently searching for the gold coin inside the cow's stomach. With a deft flick of his claws through the warm folds of the stomach, the cold, hard gold coin landed steadily in his palm.

"Gotcha!"

Wayne was overjoyed and was about to hide the gold coins in the gaps between the scales when he suddenly heard an equally excited shout from behind him:

"Gotcha!"

Wayne froze, and before he could turn around, he felt a sudden chill at the base of his tail.

He slowly lowered his head and saw a dragon claw covered in ice-blue scales, aiming precisely at the location of his cloaca with an air of unwavering determination...