Countless huge dragon wings crossed the sky, and the dragon roar with warning meaning resounded through Dragon Island in the next second.

All the metal dragons looked up, and in an instant, they felt like they were facing a great enemy!

With such a large number of five-colored dragons descending on Dragon Island without notice, is this a preparation for war?

In order to defend their territory, the metal dragons all soared in unison, and confronted the oncoming five-colored dragons in mid-air.

The dragon roared and howled, and the situation immediately became tense, and there were signs of a big fight at the slightest disagreement.

"Good day, Emperor of the Dragon Empire, Lord of the Northlands. I don't know what you did when you suddenly landed on Dragon Island? ”

Constance, the Golden Dragon King, stood in front of all the metal dragons, squinting at the huge red dragon in front of him and asked.

Although he had previously removed his crown, he was still the king of the Metal Dragons until a new leader was elected.

He didn't call Izawa the "Dragon King", even though he knew the title before that.

However, for true dragons, this title is too significant for them to be recognized.

After all, even the names of Tiamat and Bahamut would have a typical distinction between good and evil.

This remark immediately sparked a lot of discussion in the camp of the metal dragon.

It turned out that this was the incarnation of the legendary Dragon King, who had defeated His Majesty Tiamat many times, and he was strong enough to make any true dragon fearful.

"What's the matter?"

The red dragon squinted his eyes and sneered: "Could it be that Sophia didn't convey the will of the King of the Good Dragon clearly, or did you not take my words to heart at all and pretended to be stupid?" ”

There was another commotion in the metal dragon clan, and in the face of the powerful dragon king, the righteous indignant remarks just now seemed to be choked by someone, and he didn't dare to respond, he didn't dare to refute.

Some of the metal dragons who had participated in the Northland War were even more silent, they knew the temper of the Red Dragon Emperor, and they would kill the dragon if they didn't agree with him, and they would definitely make themselves unhappy if they provoked him.

The hundreds of five-colored dragons that followed behind Ize bared their fangs just right, and as long as the dragon king gave an order, they dared to rush up and fight the metal dragon.

Nearly a thousand true dragons were crowded in this narrow space, and it was difficult to find such a grand occasion in the "Dragon Chronicles" of the Elbaf Continent.

Even if a big battle broke out between the Flame Dragon Mother and the Metal Dragon at the beginning, the total number of true dragons invested by both sides was less than a hundred.

This contains almost half of the number of true dragons in the entire continent, and once the battlefield breaks out, I am afraid that it will cause the second Dragon Poetry War that will sweep the continent.

Izawa is now purely relying on his strength and fearlessness, constantly putting pressure on the metal dragon.

Constance is naturally much more cautious, although the golden dragon is naturally hostile to the red dragon, and he is even more unaccustomed to this kind of hegemonism.

But he knew the proportions, the five-colored dragon now had the support of the Red Dragon Emperor, once the fight started, the metal dragon would definitely be hit hard, as a leader, he didn't dare to take this risk.

"Your Excellency Targaryen, as you can see, we are now discussing the Dragon Clan Conference, please forgive me for any inconvenience." Constance said.

His point is obvious, you guys are not here now, wait until we have a meeting and talk about other things.

Izawa raised his paw like a hob of meat.

"It's okay, since it's the Dragon Clan Conference, it's just right, so let's join it too."

The corners of Constance's mouth twitched slightly.

This dragon is sick, right? The Dragon Clan Conference of the Metal Dragon has nothing to do with your five-colored dragons.

Oh yes, with your dragon's selfish character, you will fight when you meet, is there such a thing as a dragon conference?

"What? Isn't it said that the metal dragon represents justice and goodness, and as the host, shouldn't it be applauded? Ize deliberately responded in a mocking tone.

"Uh...... Welcome to visit us. Constance hurriedly laughed awkwardly.

"You're welcome."

Izawa entered with hundreds of five-colored dragons and forcibly occupied half of the area.

The originally wide square suddenly became crowded after accommodating nearly a thousand true dragons.

"Allow me to introduce myself to all of you here."

Constance spoke in a calm and gentle tone: "I am Constance, the current leader of the Metal Dragon. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the topic of this dragon assembly is to elect the new leader of the metal dragon, and I am the leader of the dragon chosen by Bahamut himself."

Ize was entrenched on the high platform with a big grin, and did not give Constance any chance to be false and wrong, and directly raised the core issue.

Straight to the point, completely ignoring the face of the Golden Dragon King, strong, domineering and rude.

As a foreign race, he became the leader of a race, and it is estimated that this world is the only one who dares to do this, and he will not be killed by the dragon.

Constance breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this guy was so arrogant, and he couldn't understand why His Majesty Bahamut would make him the leader of the metal dragon.

"In that case, let's start the election, how many dragons agree, how many dragons refuse?"

Izawa took over the chairmanship of the meeting and initiated the voting.

As soon as the words ended, all the five-colored dragons raised their heads and raised their necks to show their support for Izawa to become the leader of the metal dragons.

The metal dragon, on the other hand, lowered its head, with a disdainful expression and a look of disgust.

The two opposing and hostile ethnic groups can be described as distinct.

"Yo, it's quite synchronous." Izawa couldn't help but sneer.

He looked down condescendingly at the metal dragon, his cold, bloodthirsty eyes watching some of the newly grown dragons shrink their necks.

He suddenly grinned, "I'm a dragon who likes to follow the rules, so tell me why you don't agree with me becoming the leader of the metal dragon." ”

An elderly bronze dragon hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "The habits of the five-colored dragon and the metal dragon are too different, and you have become the leader and cannot show the direction to the metal dragon." ”

Izawa muttered to himself: Isn't this just saying that the evil thoughts of the evil dragon will discredit the reputation of the metal dragon? It's just a relatively tactful way in front of me.

He smiled slightly: "It makes sense, is there anything to add?" ”

Another adult brass dragon said: "We fight for justice and goodness, maintain the rules of order, fight evil, and only a metal dragon can rule a metal dragon!" ”

"Anything else?"

Izawa now looks like a virtuous king who is good at admonishment, and does not at all fit the legendary murderous image.

Could it be that they are overthinking?

Relying on his courage, he gradually raised more and more questions, standing from various angles and positions, proving that the Red Dragon Emperor was not a good dragon candidate.

"So, Your Majesty, although I don't know why His Majesty Bahamut made you the leader, the gods can also make mistakes sometimes, and this is an internal matter of the metal dragon after all, I hope you can understand......"

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ps: Sorry, it's updated so late, and there's only one chapter, so it's really something to do during the day, and I'll make it up tomorrow.