In the underwater cavern, the high priest prayed to the goddess emblem in the center of the pool, praying with fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 All of a sudden, the sea water in the info pool turned black and swelled up like crazy, and a large amount of seaweed gushed out of it. The High Priest was a shark-like fishman who was originally an aquatic creature, but he couldn't resist the impact of the gushing water. The black spray slammed the High Priest against the cave wall, and the impact caused the shark-man to spit out a mouthful of blood - the defensive magic that he had been covering his body at all times was completely ineffective, and the impact of his strong flesh made him realize that his ribs were at least half broken, and if he was not treated in time, he would soon die of bleeding from bone spurs piercing his internal organs.

But he didn't have a magic now, and from the moment the sea surged up wildly, all the magic he had prepared was gone, and the high priest knew that the goddess must be angry, but while he was waiting for the moment of his death, the sea began to subside, and then a spontaneous low-level healing technique was released on his body - this magic allowed him to temporarily stop internal bleeding, but if he didn't use the magic of medium damage removal, he still had to die. But such a situation also means that the wrath of the goddess may have passed. And it was true - a voice in the High Priest's head had given him an oracle to take the Shark Fishman squad to land to catch the young dragon who dared to catch fish in the sea without permission, of course it was just an excuse, and then a special magic was reflected in the High Priest's mind. This is a group of magic that allows sharks to move on land, a magic that keeps them from suffocating or drying up to death due to a long period of separation from the sea, the only problem being that it can only last for about twenty-four hours - from the time of release.

And the approximate location of the young dragon was also told to her sacrifice by the goddess - the god of Faeron was not omnipotent, and for Claudius, who was not her follower, Amberi could only predict the possible position with an error of about five kilometers. Not to mention how the high priest chose his manpower, Claudius was now sleeping in a puddle of mud......

Adequate nutrition and far more activity than ordinary true dragons - the average red dragon hatchling dragon is not as metabolically active as Claudius, like his sister Brittanya, although this female dragon is more active than the juvenile dragon in search of food, but at the top of the day it is only two to three days to dig in the mud to find volcanic worms, and if you can eat a full meal of volcanic worms, the baby female dragon Brittania can maintain a week's sleep without having to hunt again. Like Claudius, who was hungry every day and ate far more food than a young dragon of his age, he was the only one. Claudius wakes up from hunger every day, even if he has just gnawed away a pile of fish or seaweed shells and other food on his body at night, but during the day he does not dare to go out to forage for food, so every night Claudius, who is hungry, is frantically fishing for food in the water, and there is no time to be careful to warn the Quartet, which is why he was discovered by the fish-man - of course, another reason is his beautiful red scale armor......

Claudius was sleeping soundly now, but his body had been squeezed out of the mud puddle, and his rapidly growing body made it impossible to accommodate the mud puddle that had been able to cover his body, so half of Claudius's body was already exposed to the ground. The scales on his body were as bright as flames, and the four horns on his head, unlike those of the other red dragons, had grown larger, thicker, and darker red, and the wings behind him had grown larger. The spines on the scale armor on the surface of the body have also begun to grow gradually, and the biggest change is the ratio of Claudius's head, body and tail, starting from the appearance of a cute young dragon to gradually growing to the proportion of an adult dragon - this is much faster than the average red dragon young dragon, and it takes at least three to five years for other young dragons to grow to this proportion, and Claudius has only been out of the shell for six months.

If this guy was originally a big short ** kind of body type, he has now grown into about the size of a normal horse, with a wingspan of more than three meters after spreading his wings, and the length of his body is the same, but Claudius who stands up is taller than all the young dragons, this is because his hind legs are more developed and the proportions are larger, and he is not as suitable for the type of limbed as the average red dragon. In terms of his size, Claudius's torso is shorter and thicker than the average red dragon, and his neck is thicker and shorter, almost more than a third shorter than other red dragons, but his waist and hips are more developed, and his hind legs are thick and developed, and with a long, slightly stiff tail that quickly retracts from the buttocks, this guy is more similar to the kind of beast that walks on two legs. The long tail and spiked hammerhead structure of the tip of the tail balance Claudius's front half, head, and wings, and he was far more agile than his counterpart.

The red dragon crawls and Claudius walks, but no one mistakes Claudius for a red dragon - the hideous head and the faint dragon power all indicate that this is not a hybrid dragon, but a real red dragon that is just like a fake one. But now this guy is lying in the pit, sleeping with his ass facing the sky, and it's called a happy one. Inside the crater, about seven kilometers away, Claudius's sister Brittania continued her usual rhythm of life, digging around the crater every three or four days, digging out the fat volcanic worms and eating them, and collecting any shiny metal or other things that were poured up in the magma. And now Brittnia is still that cute body type, and it is also the size of a short **, and it will take several years for her to grow - this is a normal red dragon hatchling.

However, whether it is Claudius or Brittanya, the dragon inheritance in their minds is complete, but the amount of knowledge obtained is different according to the different stages of growth. Claudius had thought about some high magic before he went to bed, but his dragon heritage told him not to think about it now, he didn't even have spell-like abilities, he was just a complete beast now, just a slightly intelligent and tough beast.

The High Priest chose three warriors of the clan with a professional level of ten, and then added a fourth-level fish-man spellcaster and himself, a priest with a professional level of more than twelve, to form a team of five people who were ready to go ashore to catch the red dragon according to the goddess's order. The shark-shaped fishmen who had stepped onto land felt uncomfortable, but the High Priest held the emblem of Goddess Ambori and recited a mantra, and then all the fishmen were enveloped in a transparent bubble that began to adjust itself to their bodies. The fish-men immediately felt much better, as if they were still at ease in the depths of the ocean. Neither the sun nor the sea breeze had any effect on them. The five-headed fish-men walked along the gentle ground of the shore in the direction of their target - this was no man's land, and no adventurers would come and get along with them.

Unbeknownst to the sleeping Claudius, his first spell-like abilities had taken shape as he grew asleep - beside the young red dragon, the ground began to dry and crack as if something hot was baking, but the range was small, about thirty centimeters around Claudius - and as Claudius grew, this incinerated aura would one day expand to a huge area......