Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 45 045. Different Choices
"Ms. Wen Lan, is there any way to deal with your summoning us here?"

The patriarch of the Dragonscale Tribe, who had been silent all this time, asked.

His name was Baron, and he was a Lizardman.

As the name suggests, the lizardman looks like a large lizard that walks upright, and its behavior is closer to that of a human, standing up no shorter than a jackal.

They generally like to stay in jungles, swamps and wet places by streams, and seldom come out for activities except hunting.

Same goes for Baron, so it's quiet throughout.

"High Priest Wenlan, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't waste time." The Harpy High Priest Asuna urged.

"As I said just now, Ganlima, the glamor demon, has been killed, but it wasn't the Canglu Tribe that killed him,"

Wen Lan stood up and looked at the three of them solemnly, and said very seriously: "The one who killed it was the new owner of the Canglu Tribe, the future Lord of Green, the abyss hatchling, Dirsas Charles Philip Gallon Ord!"

"dragon?!"

The leaders of the three tribes all exclaimed in unison, and the taciturn lizard man suddenly stood up, his yellow vertical pupils shining brightly.

He stared at Wen Lan intently, and asked with a serious expression: "The abyss dragonling you mentioned is a real dragon?"

"Of course, the abyss dragon is a plane dragon. Although it doesn't come from our world, it is undoubtedly a real dragon."

Wen Lan's tone was very firm, "There are not many records in the ancient books of the abyss, but I can find it for you."

"Need not,"

The lizardman nodded and saluted, and said very respectfully: "If everything is as you said, the Dragonscale Tribe hopes to become a servant of His Royal Highness Dirsas, the hatchling of the abyss."

Lizardmen have always claimed to be descendants of giant dragons, not only because of some physical characteristics similar to giant dragons, but also because they are born with some dragon language.

All the lizard people think that their ancestors are the closest servants of the dragon. In order to reward them, they taught them the dragon language, so all the lizard people take it as an honor to serve the dragon.

Therefore, when Baron heard that Wen Lan mentioned the giant dragon, he was extremely excited-although he didn't know exactly what the abyssal dragon was or what it looked like.

But Baron still wanted to become Dirsas's servant without hesitation.

After all, being a member of a giant dragon is the ultimate dream of every lizardman tribe, and the Dragonscale tribe is no exception.

"Believe me, Patriarch Baron, you made the right choice."

Wen Lan smiled and looked at Baron with confidence in his eyes.

It's not that she's drawing cakes for Baron, but her own inner conviction—she now believes more and more that Dirsas is the protagonist in her prophecy.

"Patriarch Gudrun, High Priest of Azsuna, you all understand that this world is likely to fall into the abyss in the future. Sooner or later, we will have to adapt to the abyss world, and we will be able to gain shelter by becoming the servants of Lord Dirsas."

"Although Master Dirsas comes from the abyss, he is not as bloody and brutal as a demon. As long as we serve carefully, the whole tribe can continue.
In the war against the Glauber, it was also Lord Dirsas who saved the Canglu Tribe and killed the Glauber, thereby turning the tide of the battle.

So as long as our performance satisfies Master Dirsas, it is not a dream to grow the entire race in the near future. "

"Even if the abyss retreats in the future and the demons are driven out of this world, then this world will become dilapidated.

And as the true dragon of Master Dirsas, he will rise and be crowned king, and we who followed him first will stand at the top of this world! "

"Ah!"

A sneer interrupted the impassioned Wen Lan.

"Can an abyss whelp kill a glabra?"

Gurunde raised his lips and showed his dog teeth, and said indifferently: "Even if what you said is true, it is just a coincidence. There are countless lords in the abyss, so what is the abyss dragon?
What's more, it's just a baby dragon. "

After speaking, he stood up, and his disdainful eyes swept over Wen Lan and the lizard man Baron,
"High Priest Wenlan, even if the Bloodstone Tribe wants to find a master, they must be careful, instead of randomly looking for a young dragon at the bottom of the abyss like the Canglu Tribe.

Not to mention that like this lizard man, he will obediently submit to the dragon when he hears about it.

All right, you continue to discuss, I won't waste time here. "

After finishing speaking, Gulunde turned around and walked out without waiting for Wen Lan and the others to respond.

Harpy Asuna also stood up, frowned and said: "I can't make a decision on this matter, I need to discuss it with my clansmen, and I can't give you an answer now.

terribly sorry. "

After saluting slightly, Asuna also left with Gurunde.

As the High Priest of the Harpy, her words are the most authoritative in the clan, so her words are refusing Wen Lan's invitation.

But compared to the Gnoll, Azsuna still maintains basic etiquette.

"Wen Lan!"

Seeing the two leave, Ode shouted in a low voice, his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and Lina on the other side also looked sideways at Wen Lan.

"Don't worry, none of them can leave."

Wen Lan got up leisurely, left his seat and walked to Baron in a leisurely manner, "Chief Bard, since you have chosen to serve Lord Dirsas, we are allies.

Please also explain clearly to your clansmen to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. "

"it is good."

Bud responded, picked up his mace and spiked buckler, and walked out of the cabin.

When they left the wooden house, Grund and Asuna had gathered their followers and walked towards the gate.

And just when they were about to reach the door, the guards of the Canglu Tribe raised their bows and arrows to aim at them. The door of the wooden house next to them suddenly opened, and dozens of swordsmen poured out from it, surrounding them from both sides.

At the same time, two mages on the high platform of the wooden building, one on the left and one on the right, stared at them intently.

Gurunde and Asuna knew very well that these forest elves should have ambushed long ago, and the instigator of all this must be Wen Lan.

Seeing this situation, the lizard people instinctively raised their weapons, but they put down their weapons again after the patriarch Baron waved his hand.

"It has nothing to do with us."

Baron took a few steps back expressionlessly, and the other lizardmen naturally followed the patriarch back.

The archers of the forest elves are famous, and now dozens of bows are aimed at them, even if the harpies can fly, it is difficult to escape.

In this situation, the only two patriarchs, Asuna and Grund, who had the hope of escaping—were still under the condition that Wenlan and Odd did not intervene.

"Wen Lan, is your so-called negotiation a trap?!"

Gurunde frowned, his eyes full of gloom, "When will the forest elves become sinister and cunning!"

The harpy Asuna was full of anger, turned around and asked, "Wen Lan, what does this mean!"

"It's not about you, Azsuna, the Canglu Tribe doesn't want to be an enemy of the Harpy."

Wen Lan said with a serious face: "As long as you don't leave here now, I guarantee the safety of you and your people, and I will treat you well."

Asuna frowned and did not reply, thinking about the pros and cons of different options.

Wen Lan didn't force her to express her opinion, but looked at the patriarch of the Bloodstone Tribe,
"But you are different, Gurunde. You have offended Lord Dirsas, and you must pay the price."

"Offended? Huh,"

Gulunde, who was pointed at by more than a dozen sharp arrows, did not flinch, but threatened Wen Lan: "If my people can't go out safely today, then the Bloodstone tribe will smash this place tomorrow!"

"You don't need to worry about it. If you die here today, the Bloodstone Tribe doesn't have to exist."

Wen Lan looked at Gulunde with a tough attitude, but after a moment of hesitation, she still wanted to give Gulunde another chance,
"Grund, your last chance is to surrender now and apologize to Lord Dirsas for your arrogance and ignorance. Maybe you can save your life and the Bloodstone tribe!"

"Surrender? Impossible... I'm interested in slaying the dragon."

Gulunde was still reticent, and provocatively said with a more presumptuous attitude: "Or, if our Bloodstone tribe killed the abyss dragonling, how about the Canglu tribe as our vassal?"

Wen Lan's eyes turned cold, and he could no longer bear Gulunde's arrogance, so he immediately raised his staff and prepared to strike.

On the side, Odd couldn't listen to it for a long time, and he was ready to hold his long sword tightly. As long as Wen Lan made a move, he would launch a lightning raid at any time to charge Grund.

And at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, as if a cloud floated over to block the sun.

Many people raised their heads at the same time, only to see a huge black shadow appearing above their heads.

"Dragon?"

"It's really a dragon!"

"Lord Dirsas!"

There were exclamations one after another, some people were happy and others were worried.

　Thanks to book friends [Shi Xiaochu] and [Puffwhale] for their rewards~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)