Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 46 046. Childish tricks
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Under the shocked eyes of the three tribes, Dirsas landed on the open space of the gathering place after circling twice.

Dirsas is still in the freshness of flying, and he likes to go for a drive nearby, familiarize himself with the surrounding environment and hunt by the way.

Originally, he was just passing by the gathering place of the Canglu Tribe, but he glanced at the place and found that it was very lively.

After a brief observation, Dirsas understood that it was the tribes near Wenlan who "persuaded them to surrender".

Looking at the tense situation in front of him, he twisted his neck and looked at Wen Lan,

"It seems that your soft persuasion doesn't work."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dirsas, I am incompetent!"

Wen Lan lowered his head guiltily, and Odd and Alice didn't dare to look directly at Dirsas.

"But please give me some time, I will definitely deal with it!" Wen Lan said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Baron of the Dragonscale Tribe immediately knelt down, and the other lizardmen also bowed to Dirsas,

"The Dragonscale Tribe is not an alliance with the other two tribes. We have expressed our willingness to surrender to Ms. Wen Lan. It is the glory of the Dragonscale Tribe to serve His Highness Dirsas!"

"The Dragonscale Tribe will always serve His Highness Dirsas!" the lizard men shouted in unison.

Dirsas glanced at these scaly green-skinned creatures, and asked Wen Lan, "Is that so?"

"Yes, after learning that you are a true dragon, Patriarch Baron expressed his willingness to submit without hesitation."

After Wen Lan finished speaking in detail, Baron gave her a thankful look.

"Yes, Not Bad,"

Dirsas looked at Baron and ordered: "Come in front of me."

"Yes, Your Highness Dirsas."

Baron immediately threw away the weapon in his hand, stooped and ran all the way to Dirsas, and knelt down again.

The whole process was extremely respectful, as if he was facing the god he believed in.

Dirsas lowered his head and approached Baron, making the lizard man tremble uncontrollably—somewhat frightened, but more excited.

Dirsas sniffed him, then raised his head and said, "Well, there is a trace of familiar aura on him. Your ancestors were gifted by a dragon?"

"My deceased father once said that the oldest ancestor of the Dragonscale Tribe once served His Majesty the Red Dragon Aglas, and was the closest member of his subordinates. I don't know about the others."

Baron didn't dare to hide anything. He lowered his head and answered Dirsas's question honestly. After speaking, he shouted: "But now we have nothing to do with Aglas, and we will be your most loyal servants in the future!"

"I never believe in slogans. I will see everything you do. If the Dragonscale Tribe does well, I will not be stingy with rewards."

Dirsas looked down at Baron, and said flatly: "In the future, the blood of the real dragon is not impossible."

"Thank you for your grace, the Dragonscale Tribe will serve you forever!"

Baron's vocabulary was lacking, and he didn't know how to express his excitement for a while, so he could only kowtow to Dirsas frequently.

In the legend of the lizard people, after receiving the gift of the blood of the real dragon, they may grow wings and soar in the air like a dragon.

"Okay, stop."

Dirsas stopped Baron's behavior, looked at Wen Lan again, and asked, "Then the remaining two tribes refused to surrender?"

"The High Priest Asuna of the Red Feather Tribe needs to go back and discuss with the tribe..."

"The Red Feather Tribe is willing to surrender!"

Before Wen Lan finished speaking, Asuna knelt down and knelt down towards Dirsas.

Wen Lan was obviously taken aback, and asked: "High Priest Asuna, don't you need to go back and discuss with the clansmen?"

"No need, no need!"

Asuna hurriedly replied: "I believe that if my people see Lord Dirsas with their own eyes, they will also choose to surrender!"

Damn Wen Lan, is this a baby dragon?

This is simply murdering us!
Asuna couldn't help cursing in her heart, if she had known that the aura of the whelping dragon was so powerful, she wouldn't have said such nonsense as "go back and discuss".

"That's good,"

Wen Lan nodded politely, and then his eyes moved to Gulunde,

"Since this is the case, only the Gnoll tribe is left. They have already..."

"We are also willing to surrender!"

Gurunde knelt down slowly, lowered his head with a trace of resentment in his eyes, and then disappeared again.

"I'm glad you can change your mind, Patriarch Gurunde, but I still have to repeat what you said to Master Dirsas."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Lan said to Dirsas: "The patriarch Gurunde didn't believe that you killed Ganlima, the glamor demon, and also pointed out that there are countless abyss lords, and an abyss dragon is not worth following. Young dragons are weak in the abyss..."

In fact, it's not that Wen Lan is holding grudges or trying to murder Gurunde, but that she wants to tell Dirsas all about Gurunde's performance, so as to prevent bad things from happening in the future because of concealment.

Wen Lan hoped that Dirsas would be kind to Rosen's aborigines, but she must not deceive Dirsas in any way, especially those who offended Dirsas.

In fact, as Wen Lan repeated Gurunde's words, Dirsas's silver-purple vertical pupils gradually revealed a fierce light.

Dirsas can show mercy to these aborigines, but Dirsas doesn't like arrogant guys, and this Gurunde sounds very dishonest.

"The great Lord Dirsas, Wen Lan's description did not show your magnificence at all, so I misunderstood you a little."

Sensing Dirsas's unkind expression, Grund explained bravely: "I understand that the dignity of a true dragon cannot be offended, but please allow me to make up for this and give you a piece of news about the dragon's treasure."

"The Bloodstone Tribe is only a few hundred years old, how could they know the treasure of the giant dragon, Grund, don't fool Lord Dirsas!"

"Time is not everything, High Priest Wenlan, otherwise the Canglu tribe should be as famous as the troll empire!"

"that is because……"

Wen Lan wanted to explain something more, but Dirsas waved his claws to stop him.

"Needless to say, I trust this jackal."

Dirsas grinned slightly and looked at Gurunde with a smile.
"The treasure of the dragon should be a very important secret, right? Then, are you going to walk up to me and whisper it to me?"

Gulunde was obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again,

"You are too wise! Although these people have surrendered to you, the less people know about the secret of the dragon's treasure, the better."

"Well, come here then."

"Yes, Your Excellency Dirsas!"

Grund stood up and walked towards Dirsas, with a smile on his lips.

Although he lowered his head, his steps moved quickly, quickly closing the distance between him and Dirsas.

He kept staring at the ground until he saw Dirsas's claws, then slowed down, held his breath, and silently touched the dagger at his waist.

"Treasure?"

At the moment when he clenched the short knife, the corners of Grund's mouth slightly raised, and his fangs were slightly exposed.
"Go to the dream and find the evil dragon!"

Instant attack!

Gurunde raised his dagger and jumped up, rushing towards Dirsas!
However, this scene did not make Wen Lan and the others nervous. Instead, the jackals of the Bloodstone tribe exclaimed!
"Patriarch!"

And it was at this very moment that Gulund, who was in the air, saw a mass of purple flames gushing out from Dirsas's mouth, and the hot and smelly air rushed towards his face!
In the next second, the purple flames completely submerged him, and there was a sharp pain from all parts of his body. Gurunde felt like a leaf in the wind was blown away!

And this is also Grund's last memory!

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"call!"

The purple torrent submerged the air, and then turned into a rain of flames!

The gnolls standing behind Gurunde fled in a panic, and the swordsmen of the Canglu tribe rushed forward and grabbed them all and pressed them to the ground.

But these gnolls were lucky. A few unlucky ones standing directly behind Grund were covered in flames, screaming and rolling back and forth on the ground.

"That's the trick."

Dirsas stopped breathing, and glanced at the broken corpse of Gurunde not far away, "It's all leftovers from my childhood."

When Grund told about the treasure of the dragon, Dirsas was on guard.

And when Grund said he was going to come to him, Dirsas was even more convinced that this guy was going to attack him.

So when Grund lowered his head and approached him, Dirsas was ready to breathe, waiting for Grund to make a move at any time.

Of course, Grund would have to die if he didn't do it - Dirsas wouldn't hold back from ejaculating just because of such a gnoll.

After dealing with Gurunde, Dirsas shifted his gaze to Asuna. The head of the red-feathered high priest was lower than before.

Grund's death allowed her to see Dirsas's decisiveness in killing. At this moment, she was afraid of angering the tyrant and letting disaster befall her and her clansmen.

In fact, she has been restraining herself so that her body does not tremble.

Fortunately, Dirsas' eyes only stayed on her for a short while, and then he looked at Wen Lan.

"Since these two tribes have surrendered, I will leave it to you to arrange."

"Yes, Master Dirsas."

Wen Lan crossed her arms and bent over to salute, and then said: "Then what about these bloodstone gnolls?"

"Do you still need to ask me?"

Dirsas didn't even look at it, he flapped his wings and soared into the air, leaving only one sentence echoing in everyone's ears,

"Not one of these Grund's cronies will stay."

(End of this chapter)