Red Dragon seeks his position in both realms.

Eld looked at the red dragon Winters, whose wingspan was twelve meters and whose body was seven meters long;

And those crimson scales and claws, dragon horns and tail, made my faith in the God of Light even more devout.

Even the most powerful, evil, ferocious, and warlike of the five dragons, the red dragon, could be taken as a favored subject by the God of Light.

What does this mean?

This means that the charm and divine power of the God of Light have transcended the boundaries of factions and can conquer everything.

After all, even the most evil red dragon could be subdued and educated, which shows the greatness of the God of Light.

You should know that the red dragon is the most prestigious among the five-colored dragons.

Whether it's a blue dragon, a green dragon, a black dragon, or even the most useless white dragon, none can compare to the prestige and status of a red dragon.

Red Dragon was the most favored offspring of the Five-Headed Dragon Queen.

The five-headed dragon queen often showed them special favor, and she was able to tolerate them no matter how many times the red dragons rebelled or disobeyed.

If it were a different dragon, guess what the five-headed dragon's reaction would be?

If the White Dragon dared to rebel, the Five-Headed Dragon Queen might just slap him to death.

Among the metal dragons, only the gold dragon can rival the red dragon in prestige.

Both are the leaders of their respective dragon factions, holding unparalleled positions, and are also the favorites of their respective dragon gods.

Of course, relatively speaking, the golden dragon is still slightly stronger than the red dragon.

If news spreads that a red dragon has been tamed and educated by the God of Light, or even chosen as one of the gods' favorites...

If this were to reach the ears of the five-headed dragon queen, she would surely be furious.

  

This is practically kidnapping someone else's best child!

It's possible that Winters might even spark a small-scale divine war between the two gods.

However, that was ultimately a matter for gods, and had nothing to do with Elder, a mere mortal.

At this moment, Eld looked at Winters's ferocious dragon head and enormous dragon body, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

I've made up my mind.

"The God of Light chose this red dragon as His chosen one; there must be a reason. I don't need to overthink it."

The divine is unfathomable!

He must have Winters do something special and secret.

If Elder reports this matter to the Church of Light, it might be leaked by traitors and spies hidden within the church.

To disrupt the plans of the God of Light would be a true sin.

Thinking of the undercurrents within the church, Elder's eyes darkened. In fact, this was one of the reasons he chose to leave and engage in asceticism.

Winters maintained his haughty demeanor, his neck stretched out until it was almost stiff.

Winters was puzzled by the ever-changing expression on the Light Ascetic's face, which shifted from initial joy to silence, and then from happiness to gloom.

"What's that old, immortal human thinking? He seems to be poisoned."

"Hurry up and say something, let me see what the benefits are."

Winters kept cursing to himself.

But he still didn't speak, proudly raising his neck and looking down at Elder in front of him.

If he's going to pretend, he'll pretend to the end.

The scene fell into a cold silence as the two remained speechless.

Elder finally snapped out of his grand narrative and broke the deadlock with a smile.

Pointing to the numerous [Pleiades] spirit seeds in the planting area, Elder smiled and said:

"Lord Red Dragon Winters, you've done a fine job cultivating your homestead."

Winters remained silent, only slightly raising his head in greeting.

"These magical plants contain so much light energy that they would be treasures if they were kept within our Church of Light."

They'll definitely fetch a high price when sold; countless people will be scrambling to buy them, and exchanging even one will probably consume a significant amount of contribution points.

Winters's once proud neck instantly lowered, and his golden vertical pupils gleamed.

He heard the key words.

"A treasure? Everyone wants it? Too expensive?"

Winters tilted the dragon's head forward, his gaze intense, and asked:

"Old Man Kan, are you saying that if I sell my crops to your Church of Light, I can get a lot of gold coins?"

Elder was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

Sold to the Church of Light?

In Elder’s view, since Winters was a chosen one of God, he should be one of the Church of Light.

Using the term "buying and selling" feels too formal.

Shouldn't it be given away unconditionally?

We are brothers who share the same faith in the God of Light!

But when his gaze fell on the ferocious head and enormous body of the red dragon Winters, he quickly felt relieved.

"After all, it's a red dragon, not a human."

As the bard's song says:

No matter how well a werewolf disguises itself, it will eventually reveal its true form under the full moon.

Even with the favor of the God of Light, the greed for wealth etched into the bloodline of the red dragon could not be changed.

Even if the God of Light himself were to come, he probably wouldn't be able to eliminate this greedy nature.

Elder sighed inwardly and nodded in agreement:

"It can indeed be exchanged for a lot of wealth."

However, our church does not use secular currencies like gold and silver coins, but rather a special set of contribution points, which are used to settle transactions.

"Contribution points?"

Winters frowned slightly: "What can contribution points be exchanged for?"

In the Red Dragon's value assessment system, things like contribution points, merits, and honors are the least valuable.

It can be described as the worst of the worst.

Because often, just one word from someone in a superior's position can erase the entire value of one's contributions and achievements.

It is also easy to restore its value.

"It's a complete scam."

Winters thought to himself, "This is a bad thing."

Physical treasures like gold and silver are more substantial.

Elder felt he couldn't explain it in a few words, so he reached into his pocket and took out a white badge.

The white badge is surrounded by a gold-edged pattern, with two miniature magic circles representing cleansing and purification symmetrically distributed on either side.

And in the very center is a sun symbol.

Clearly, this should be an identity badge exclusive to clergy of the Church of Light.

Eld drew upon the holy light within his body and poured it into the badge, instantly creating a semi-transparent magical projection in front of him.

The magical projection displayed Elder's personal information:

Bishop: Elder

Class: Saint-level Oath of Light Knight

Current mission: To cultivate asceticism and purify sin.

Contribution points: four

Elder lightly swiped his hand across the screen, and the screen interface immediately changed.

It instantly transformed into a shopping mall interface.

A wide variety of goods are displayed on the screen.

At the very top is Holy Water of Light, marked with zero contribution points.

The note at the back reads: "Limit of thirty bottles per month."

It is clearly a benefit for members of the Church of Light.

Further down, the number of items increased, causing Winters to stretch his dragon neck as the fierce-looking dragon head drew ever closer to the interface.

There are even magical guardians on top!

This is a type of magical puppet created by an ancient sorcerer.

The most powerful magical puppets possess extremely high intelligence and combat strength, and under the control of a mage, they can even reach a level comparable to a demigod.

There are quite a few types of magic guardians, ranging from low-level, mid-level, high-level all the way to the holy realm.

The price also rose from 200 contribution points, 4,000 contribution points to 100,000 contribution points.

As for the Saint-level magic guardians, their prices have far too many digits, with countless zeros at the end.

Even this light screen cannot display anything.

This is great stuff!

Winters practically buried his head in the screen.

He wants them all!

Winters' eyes gradually reddened, and he involuntarily opened his mouth, breathing excitedly.

Just then, Elder, who was about to get covered in Winters' saliva, quickly reminded him:

"Winters, calm down, you're going to eat me alive."