Chapter 78: Recovery (Favorites, Recommendations)
"Flame Scourge?"
Yi Ze muttered this name, but he didn't expect that he had only been away from the nest for two years and had broken out of his own title in the huge southern Xinjiang.
Still, it sounds pretty good, with a bit of flavor.
Fortunately, this is the inaccessible southern frontier, the news is closed, and humans and monsters are natural mortal enemies.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be long before the human adventurers who shout to defeat the murderous dragon will come to the door.
The red dragon squinted his eyes slightly, the title was the recognition of his strength by the outside world, and the word calamity meant that every time he appeared, it was an immeasurable and terrible disaster!
Now, the red dragon, which has completed its sleeping evolution, does have this qualification.
"Warwick, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."
Finally after dealing with the chores in his current territory, Ize felt an endless hunger coming from the depths of every cell.
He slept for thirteen months, growing in size and depleting all the energy he had stored in his body.
In other words, Izawa is hungry now, hungry to the point of exploding! It takes a good meal to quench this hunger.
If he hadn't been sane, all the monsters in the temple now would have been delicious big chicken legs in his opinion.
Ambergris continued to drip from the red dragon's mouth, and the crimson liquid fell to the floor, as if magma had burned the ground into holes.
Forest deer and forest horses were carried into the temple by the minotaurs and placed in front of the great red dragon.
Izawa opened his mouth and spewed out a flame, and in just a few breaths, he emitted a rich smell of meat.
He secreted a large amount of saliva in his mouth, and before the flames were completely extinguished, he grabbed a charred stag and threw it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it after just a few random chews, and then, the second one.
The minotaurs lined up in a long line, carrying one beast after another into the temple.
Hundreds of freshly slaughtered animal carcasses were piled up into a hill several times larger than Izawa's body, and the strong smell of blood permeated the entire temple, and the next scene looked extremely terrifying-
The red dragon's furnace-like stomach was like a bottomless pit of insatiable content, with almost no pause, and any food that was put in was broken down into the most primitive energy at a terrifying rate, and then absorbed by his body, not a single bone was left.
The leaders of the major clans froze in place, this kind of amount of power is really terrifying, compared to him, the troll who claims to never have enough to eat is simply a younger brother.
Izawa's dragon body is more than 20 meters, and the amount of emissaries eaten in this meal alone is almost comparable to the consumption of a clan in a whole day.
The red dragon eats happily, but it suffers the gnoll.
It took them a year, and the beasts they had painstakingly searched for from all over Kazarin and were kept in captivity were eaten by Izawa, and only a group of cubs were left in the fence, and they didn't know how long they had to wait to grow up.
Ize swallowed the last of the ferocious boars into his belly, and he habitually poked out the dragon's claws, only to find that the catch was empty, and he looked at the gnoll Warwick suspiciously.
"Your Majesty, all the animals that the gnolls have raised so far are already here, and the rest are some cubs that have not yet grown up."
Warwick paused with a sad face, and then continued, "If you haven't had enough to eat, I'll ask the wolf cub to bring you the cub at once. ”
In fact, the Red Dragon Clan still has a lot of food in stock, such as the dried meat that is usually hunted and dried up, but how can those things that are difficult to swallow be presented to the Great Majesty?!
"That's it?"
Izawa smacked his mouth, as if he was still a little unsatisfied, but considering that the development of the territory was just beginning, he waved his paws.
"The cubs don't need it, keep it, the captivity work is very good, continue to maintain, and the other species can't be too single."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Hiccup~
Despite eating almost a large amount of food, his stomach did not look very bloated thanks to the dragon's strong digestion.
Izawa touched his belly, which didn't look bulging, and opened his mouth to burp and spew out a small flame.
"My king, this is a gift from the griffons, and I hope you will forgive them for their recklessness."
Several gnolls held ten griffon eggs thirty centimeters in size and placed them in front of the red dragon.
Warwick continued, "After the defeat of the Earth Titans, the Griffons are now completely subservient to your name. With so many griffons lost in that war, the griffon population is on the verge of extinction, having laid fewer than twenty griffon eggs in the past year, and they hope to return to Kazarin to recuperate and be at your disposal. ”
"Of course, I will treat all the clans that submit to me equally, and return their original territory to them."
As he spoke, he picked up a griffon's egg and threw it into his mouth, his fangs and teeth crushing the eggshell, and the burst of egg liquid instantly filled his mouth.
The taste reminded him of the time when he drank the egg wash in the eggshell, but the griffin eggs were not as strong as the dragon eggs, so they were still a lot worse in taste, and they tasted a bit like beer, with a little bitterness and numbness.
Perhaps, it would be better to chill it.
He opened his mouth and let out a cold breath, carefully controlling the temperature so that all the griffin eggs were frozen cold, but not frozen.
He tossed another one into his mouth, and the cold beer did taste even better.
However, that's all, he can only barely taste it, with his current size, I'm afraid that only by eating a hundred griffin eggs at one time can he have the feeling of taking a big mouth.
"Come on, Irelia, you can try it too, it tastes good."
Izawa used his claws to pluck out five griffin eggs and distribute them to his sister, and I have to say that he is really good to Irelia, and thinks of her for all good things. If she dares to be disobedient in the future, she will definitely look good!
Hey, he's really distressed as an elder brother.
Izawa swallowed the remaining three griffon eggs in one gulp, finally feeling like he was gulping down.
"Okay, if there is no other important matter to report, let's all go down, return to their posts, do what they should do, and everything will be as usual in the territory."
He took a large bone spur and leisurely picked his teeth.
After eating and drinking, he decided to go out and take a look at the data of this dragon body after its evolution by the way.
ps: I'm sorry, I'm reverse poisoned milk, I shouldn't have watched it! Saddened.
The title of the protagonist is tentatively set to "Red Flame Calamity", and it will be changed if there is a good one!