In a magnificent and tall temple, Troy, who had shrunk to the size of an ordinary tiger, looked at the twelve cowering young dragons in front of him with a look of disgust, just right, half of them were red dragons and half of them were black dragons.

These are the five-colored dragons who have taken refuge in the Red Dragon Kleist, a group of three-color dragon thieves, all of whom are poor dragons who have just been expelled from the dragon's nest by their parents, and have just had a little self-preservation.

"Muria, I can understand you bringing these six guys, after all, you have invested a lot of energy and resources since you were a child. Troy glanced at the six dragon boys who had turned into human forms, "But what are you doing with these twelve pieces of waste?"

"Do you want me to abandon them without them?" asked Muria, hearing Troy's questioning.

"Of course, you don't have to bring them. The Trojan cyan tiger pupils swept coldly over the twelve little dragons, making these little dragons who had just escaped the protection of their parents tremble, "They don't do anything to you. ”

"Do you know what happens when they are abandoned by me?" asked Muria again, and before Troy could reply, he gave his own answer, "they will all die, and in the worst case, none of the twelve dragons will survive to adulthood." If you're a little lucky, maybe one of them will survive to adulthood. ”

Hearing Muria's words, the twelve dragons looked at each other, then looked at Troy with a look of horror and pity. They all knew that Muria was telling the truth. It was because of the fear of death that they took refuge in the six rebellious dragons of Kleist.

As for now, under the hands of Muria, the golden dragon (on the surface), they don't have any idea of leaving, even if the camp is hostile, it's better than not dead. After all, the golden dragon doesn't kill its own kind.

Of all the dragons, the five-colored dragon has the highest mortality rate, because the five-colored dragon is the most disunited, and the sense of family affection is extremely weak.

At that time, it was the juvenile dragon period, not the young dragon stage and the young dragon stage, for the five-colored dragon, these two ages, they can get the protection of their parents, very safe.

As for the juvenile dragons, they have lost the protection of their parents, and their own strength is not strong enough, they are easy to be targeted by certain creatures, and they don't have to worry about revenge if they kill them.

"So you're going to take these twelve burdens with you?"

"Yes. Muria nodded.

"Don't forget who you are," Troy stared at Muria solemnly, "you are the descendants of the golden dragons, and they are evil dragons, and you have no duty or obligation to take care of them." ”

"I'm only half a dragon. Muria leaned down and rubbed the big cat's forehead vigorously, "In addition, the bloodline I have is not an ordinary golden dragon bloodline, as a descendant of the dragon king, my heart and vision cannot be limited to the differences between dragon species. What about the five-colored dragon?"

"So, you're going to have to take these burdens with you?"

"I'm not going to leave them behind. Muria said with a firm face, abandoning these dragons is equivalent to letting them die.

"Okay, you're going to raise them, but you're not going to let them grow up freely, are they?

"Well, how can I let them grow freely in my hands?" Muriya smiled kindly as she looked at the twelve young dragons.

"But now that you're looking for dragons, how can you have so much energy to teach these burdens?"

"Who told you that I want to teach myself?" asked Muria, with a hint of surprise.

"Are you going to let them teach?" Troy was not stupid, and immediately understood Muria's plan, turning his head to look at the six rebellious dragons who had turned into handsome teenagers.

"Hmm. Muria nodded and looked at the six rebel dragons and gave an order: "Kleist, from today onwards, the six of you will start teaching these twelve little ones. ”

"Muria... Your Highness!" Kleist opened his mouth to call out Muria's name, and after seeing the stern gaze of the Red Dragon Outlet behind him, he hurriedly added a salutation, "What do we teach them?"

"Teach them some basic dragon knowledge first, what to do and what not to do. Muria said with a look of course.

"Understood!" Kleist nodded as quickly as a chicken pecking rice. This so-called dragon criterion, of course, is determined according to the standard of the golden dragon, and it cannot be an evil dragon.

"Also, after teaching them the common sense of being dragons under me, you start teaching them spells. ”

"How?" asked Kleist cautiously, he already had a number in mind, but he just wanted to make sure.

"You teach you how I taught you. ”

Hearing Muria's words, Kleist suddenly looked at each other with the five companions behind him and laughed. The bodies of those young dragons began to tremble slightly.

"That is, if they fail to complete the spell tasks I assigned, I can punish them?" asked the Red Dragon Kleist cautiously. After being scaled and skinned by Muria, the six rebel dragons have become much more honest.

"Of course you can, but in moderation and not too much. Muria glanced at the shivering young dragons and added, "As long as you don't get killed." ”

"Understood. Hearing Muria's last words, Kleist's six five-colored dragons suddenly became excited, and looked at the young dragons who had taken refuge in them with bad intentions.

They finally have the opportunity to impose the pain they once had on the other dragons, and they are still the gurus.

"Learning spells?" A young red dragon looked at the ill-intentioned eyes of his fellow clan, and couldn't help but speak weakly in a timid voice, "We are dragons, there is no need to learn spells like those weak humans. ”

"Hey, boy. Kleist, the red dragon who turned into a red-haired boy in human form, jumped to a body length of nineteen meters, thinking that there was no need to learn spells on the back of the young red dragon, "Who told you that there is no need to learn spells, you see those old dragons and ancient dragons, which one has not learned spells." ”

"Then I can wait until I'm old enough to learn!"

"Do you think you can live until that time?" Kleist sneered at the young red dragon at his feet, "Learning spells is to increase your chances of living to old age." ”

...... Hearing that the red dragon Kleist was inducing those young dragons to learn spells, Muria looked at the cardinal archbishop in front of him, who was already in a cold sweat, and smiled, "Has the teleportation array to the subcontinent been commissioned?"

"It's ready to go. The cardinal glanced at the five-colored dragons, and then looked back at the temple guards behind him, holding swords and shields. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Your Excellency Muria, is it really necessary for you to teach these evil dragon spells?"