On the cramped rock walls of the cave, dark blue fungi spread everywhere, like old moss.

And the body of Gordon incarnated as a black bear is just enough to enter, and there is still a slight surplus. It's just that the ground is a little slippery.

The sound of roaring water in its ears shook the droplets on its black mane, and its pupils looked into the depths without blinking.

But Gordon found nothing other than the uneven rock wall, which had no signs of artificial axe chisels, and the mosses and cobwebs attached to it.

It hesitated for a moment, then made a decision.

I saw that a pair of scaly wings appeared on the back of the black bear in the blink of an eye, and its bear head also turned into a hideous reptile head in the next moment, and the dark golden vertical pupils flickered outside the dim corridor.

It didn't know what danger was inside, so it could only turn back into a dragon first, and then use [Earth Walk] to investigate, after all, everything was for the sake of stability.

It had learned from the mouth of the half-purple dragon that this mine was in charge of one of the most loyal and powerful professionals of the Purple Dragon Lord.

A dragon-veined kobold.

Named, Sistadze.

According to the half-purple dragon, in addition to the seventh-order warrior level of the owner, Sistaze has also awakened the warlock bloodline, and when angry, it can turn into an adult red dragon, and the flame in its mouth is not inferior to the true dragon.

Therefore, Gordon didn't want to attract the attention of a kobold who could transform into a red dragon because of his recklessness.

After all, with its current strength, even if it filled up the Freedom Talent Fragments, it would not be able to defeat it.

But fortunately, although Sistaze is nominally the head of this Mithril Mine Cave and the ruling leader, it spends most of its time near the Dark Queen's lair, and only comes every half a month to collect a wave of Mithril Stone Ore that the Half-Purple Dragon got from the Gray Dwarves.

And according to what Banzilong said, Sistaze had already come once three days ago, that is, three days ago, and if he wanted to come, it would be impossible to look at it for a short time.

Let's hope so!

Gordon thought to himself, and its body had gradually melted into the earth and stone of this naturally formed cavern, like a fish returning to the water.

Eventually, only the faint black scales and dorsal spines on the surface of the rock face were visible under the mossy moss.

......

"My lord!" she said that it might take some time, this dark region was a bit beyond her imagination, and it would take some effort for her to find a suitable anchor point. ”

In the large cave surrounded by mural patterns, a half-purple dragon bent his waist and humbly recounted the words of the purple dragon lord Winoni, who had just returned through the secret method, to the huge creature in front of him.

Its body is covered with thick red scales, standing up to more than five meters tall, its muscles are as graceful as a bull's on its body, and what is even more amazing is that it has a kobold's head magnified several times and a stout tail.

Its claws were also like steel knives, chilling in the dim glow of fluorescence.

"Tell the lady that she doesn't have to worry! Now that everything is fine underground, the creatures on the ground are still busy building tunnels, and they have not come underground, and even if they do, Sistadze will give everything for the great Queen of Darkness, and no one can steal a piece of wealth that belongs to the lady under my nose!"

Its sound roared like thunder in the deep walls, humming,

After receiving the reply, the half-purple dragon was like a pardon, and hurriedly fled from the residence of the dragon-veined kobold "Crimson Throat" Sistaze, located at the bottom of the purple dragon's lair.

And Sistadze looked at the half-purple dragon who had left the gaffe, and he had long since lost his mind.

This kind of gaze, from childhood to adulthood, it has seen countless times.

From their own kind at the beginning, to the enemies they encountered later, they were afraid of themselves.

This feeling, it is very satisfying.

It has been incompatible with its kind since it was a child, and when a kobold of the same age is only as tall as a black loaf, it is already more than two meters tall, and if it is not for the kobold in the clan to watch it grow up, it will definitely not be regarded as its own kind.

It was naïve and ignorant, and it was still a little troubled at the time, and its big man made it have no friends in the clan.

They are afraid of it.

However, it was this peculiarity that saved its life.

It didn't take long, it was about winter, or spring, and the time passed so long that it was a little hard to remember.

A group of drow from the underground suddenly attacked the cave where the kobolds lived, slaughtering almost all the kobolds of the tribe, and it was lucky to survive, but its identity changed from a warrior of the kobold tribe to a trophy of a drow female warrior.

It heard it very clearly at the time, the leader of the team, the arachnid drow, said that the most valuable thing in this battle, in addition to the wealth accumulated by the kobolds in the mines, was it, a dragon-veined kobold dragonborn.

It is also said that it is supposed to be a red dragon and kobold.

This kind of thing is rare.

Although, Drow doesn't know how strange the red dragon will transform into a kobold, and then perform some kind of movement on the kobold.

But these drows don't bother with this, they only know that this big kobold is a hot cargo when put underground.

After all, many of the masters who plan to study the combination of dragons and drow are particularly fond of this creature, so there is no need to worry about selling it for a good price in Drow's city.

However, halfway through this return trip, it ended because of the encounter with the purple dragon who was also exploring underground, and they became the souls of the purple dragon's breath, it was better, it was not tampered with by the purple dragon, and the spirit was dominated, but both nominally and spiritually, it also became one of the servants of this purple dragon.

It worshipped her, admired her, and watched her easily take revenge on the arachnoid warrior who wiped out their tribe, especially when it heard her voice, and it already decided that she was the master of its life.

The sound was like a sweet spring, like a fine wine, hearty and intoxicating.

The soft voice is like a mother calling in its ear, just like when it was a child, when those kobolds of the same age were afraid of it, it cried and went home, and its mother hugged it to comfort it.

After that, time passes, and time flies.

It has experienced large and small battles underground, from the new recruit of the Dark Queen at the beginning, to the most powerful under the "Bewitching Lady" Winoni, and it has only been more than fifty years since it was known as the "Crimson Throat".

More than fifty years is a short time for dragons, but for dragon-veined kobolds, a quarter of its life has already been passed.

Zilong's servants changed one stubble after another, and only it was still alive.

"That's fast!"

It laughed to itself, and began to think back to the first time it had met its owner, Lady Winoni.

In the Black Rock Wasteland, the cold wind with a slight fishy smell was blowing in the dark area, and the purple dragon with a beautiful body and a slender neck looked at the dragon-veined kobold who smashed the body of the spider drow into pieces with stones, and said the first words.

"Little one, do you want to be stronger?"

Compared with Zilong's huge body, the slightly weak rickety kobold man is in a hurry.

"Can I ?......"

"Of course, you can, come on, kid, come here. ”

The purple dragon stretched out its claws and beckoned to it.

It agreed......

However, just as Sistadze continued to recall the bits and pieces of his stay with the lady, his spirit was keenly aware that someone had touched the trap he had set!

In that direction, the lower reaches of the Silver Moon River.

The location of the Mithril Mine!

Damn, someone wants to steal the lady's treasure!

It's going to pull out this little rat who dares to sneak into the mine!

--Roar!

Sistadze let out a high-pitched roar as it summoned its own hound, a red drake bred from its scales and flesh.

In a few moments, the wingless red dragon drake beast sprang out of a remote hole in the hall and obediently approached it, letting out a small roar in response to its master.

"Garr, let's go!"

"This time, let's see what your dinner is this time, whether it's a dwarf or some other creature who thinks they're smart!"

It grinned, and with the drake beast, it scurried out of its dwelling.

After exiting the cave, I saw that Sistaze's body quickly swelled again, and the next moment it turned into a red dragon with a beautiful body and a wingspan of more than twenty meters.

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It roars, it screams!

The dragon's coercion completely enveloped the underground world, and the waters of the Silvermoon River roared with it.

All the creatures who knew Sistaze well only dared to shrink their heads, not to make a sound, as silent as a cicada.

"Someone is going to be unlucky again! I hope it doesn't affect us!"

This is the most simple wish of their hearts.