The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 71
"Do you mind if I ask your family a few questions?"

Sure enough, he heard Nymphadora asking him.

Theoretically, of course she can ask directly, but now, as David's protected by the dragon wings, she must let the other party feel the respect from her.

Even the red dragon at this moment doesn't seem to care too much about this.

"Of course." David immediately hooked the tip of his tail to the first member of his family, Lossinde, who was not far away, who was a little suspicious of life, as if he was talking to himself with someone who didn't exist.

"My lord." Lossinde immediately left the fugue state, and knelt down on one knee in front of David.

"You can ask." David immediately raised his chin at Nymphadora.

Nymphadora nodded, and immediately asked the obedient barbarian:

"As for the 'Dragon Blood Warrior Ascension Ceremony' taught to you by the elves, besides you, who else knows?"

Hearing this question, Lossinde, who was still somewhat excited, immediately darkened, and said with a bitter smile:
"The specific steps of the ceremony and the list of required materials are currently only known to my uncle, who is the patriarch, besides me."

really
David and Nymphadora looked at each other silently.

"Tell me," David ordered.

He heard Lossinde open his mouth, and continued to speak truthfully:

"I originally intended to make it public for the benefit of all mountain barbarians, even my wife's ogre clan.

"In this way, it may take less than 50 years, and as long as it takes three generations of hard work, we may be able to push the combat power of our entire mountain barbarians to a peak, and since then completely get rid of the status quo of being servile to the high elves, and completely get rid of them." Because of the conflicts between food and territory, one day, we alpine barbarians will be able to work together to counterattack the New World."

David and Nymphadora smiled tacitly.

Laugh at the naivety of this barbarian.

This is almost impossible, at least not as easy as he imagined.

Human nature is always selfish.

Sure enough, I heard Lossinde laughing in frustration:
"But when I brought it with the professional inheritance of the high elves and told the patriarch my vision, what I got was a cold reprimand.

"While keeping me a secret, he told me that if I did make it public, all I'd get would be an endless tribal strife, and the 'sons of my father', no, the 'sons of the barbarians' Their ruthless strangulation.

"Under my uncle's stern warning, I have been hesitant before going to the dragon's lair.

"So up to now, only the surrounding tribes who were persuaded by my uncle to move away from Katgana know about this matter.

"After the battle at the southern foot of the mountain range, these tribes that lost a lot of their young strength have gradually shown a tendency to merge under the integration of my uncle.

"According to my uncle, only the barbarians who are willing to join our tribe through marriage or take an oath with their own beast spirits can be granted the qualifications of dragon blood warriors and the right to try to learn elf professions and martial arts."

Hearing this, David had a pretty good idea.

Fortunately, he originally thought that the barbarians of the entire Old Continent were about to usher in a major version update, and they would be directly promoted to the son of the version at the end of this century.

Now it seems that it's not that the barbarian doesn't want to do this, but another variable has appeared, which makes them, the barbarians, have to endure the variable of development.

"Then what is my father, bah, what is the son of the barbarian?" David asked directly.

Lossinde, who had already received the burning of divine power once, was still thinking about how to avoid the risk of being hacked again and explained to his dragon master, when he heard the green dragon Nymphadora explain:

"A group of guys who are named after their fighting father, God, can be regarded as a group of fanatics who develop in units of tribes, and they are also an alternative and rough form of church."

Namely: Son of Uzgarh!
After being reminded by Nymphadora, Lossinde naturally opened up the conversation box, and his words were full of contempt and resentment:

"These sons of battle in the name of gods almost hold the right to communicate directly with the gods, and almost monopolize the way for all the barbarians in Scannes to take office. If you want to learn the 'Barbarian Way', you must directly Believe in that false god through rituals, or bribe those extremely greedy guys with a lot of money.

"These ugly and short-sighted guys don't care about the situation that we barbarians are already weak and have been oppressed by the elves. Compared to being exploited by the elves, they are more afraid of war. A war that wipes them all out and loses their power war.

Speaking of which, the barbarian also began to learn to be as loyal as the green dragon Nymphadora:

"One day, I, Loshind, must completely eradicate this gang of corrupt roots entangled in the blood of all barbarians, leave the shadow of that false god, and embrace the arms of the great and generous five-color dragon queen."

But the actual effect is more like a rusty dragon fart directly slapped on the dragon's root.

David was a bit pained, the green dragon was guilty, and the eyes of the red dragon and white dragon were vacillating.

One thing to say, among the four five-color dragons present, none of them could be counted as having a firm belief in the Dragon Queen, and even the pan-belief was a bit choking.

Without it, it costs money to believe in the Dragon Queen!
Whether it is praying for the sacrifice of the Dragon Mother to link the Pillar of Faith, inviting the Dragon Queen to witness the oath, or praying for the bestowal of God, none of them started from the faith of these poor haha.

In fact, if I have to tell the truth, the clarity of the feedback given by the Dragon Queen, the reliability of the oath, or the strength of the divine grace, are estimated to rank among the top among the gods.

Strictly speaking, the price-to-performance ratio of the sacrifice fees collected can even be considered conscience compared to other churches.

But...who let His believers be the stingy guys like the giant dragon who spend their money more uncomfortable than killing their lives.

Therefore, there is also a saying among the five-color dragon believers:

Only by abandoning the instinct of greed is the path to greatness.

But it was sneered at by almost all the dragons.

Because this is nonsense that is close to the truth.

Everyone knows this is a dragon, okay?

There is even a profession called Dragon of the Conferred God, as long as you swallow all your treasures, you can start the road to become a god, although the road to becoming a god is still far away, and even a towering building has just been built on the ground.

But it's still the same old question, without the treasure and the fun of chasing wealth, what's the point of living these dragons?

In order to alleviate the awkward and weird atmosphere of silence, David slammed his mouth, and his eyes fell on Lossinde, who thought he had said something wrong again:

"I believe you already know the facts, so let me tell you this.

"Your dragon blood warrior's ascension ceremony originally belonged to our giant dragon's family ceremony, and sooner or later I will completely withdraw the prohibition for the ancestors.

"So, my servant Lossinde, I now give you a choice:

"For me to take it back now?

"Or follow me to the New World and solve this problem for me when I come back?"

Even Lossinde, who is a barbarian, finally got the hang of it, and he still didn't understand what he, the dragon lord, meant.

This is simply indulging his clansmen to enjoy this rare way of power before the master takes back Long En!
Thinking that more tribesmen and barbarians who join the tribe can get rid of the exploitation and control of the sons of Ushgar, and they will be able to obtain extraordinary power not inferior to barbarian warriors or shamans of the spirit of beasts. Also join the Red Dragon Lord's command
Lossinde was immediately captured by the beautiful vision in front of him, took a deep breath, and replied in a deep voice:
"I want to follow my lord to the New World.

"I have spent my whole life in this bitter cold place,

"I want to go to the other side of the sea and have a look.

"I heard that the scenery over there is beautiful."

David immediately raised his dragon claw and pointed to the blue sea to the west, joking:

"Then you may be doomed to be disappointed.

"Beyond the sea,
"It's the enemy."

(End of this chapter)