"Your daughter is so nice."

As the centaur leader hesitated, Ron suddenly spoke with interest.

He was genuinely admiring Lilia's appearance and qualifications, and had no other ideas.

But in the ears of the centaur leader, it was a naked threat.

It's like a bolt from the blue.

He stood up in an instant, anger on his face, rock-like muscles in his arms tensed and blood vessels bulging.

"You daring bold, you dare to threaten me?"

The centaur leader roared.

"Stupid dragon, open your dog's eyes, I am the ruler of this territory, and I have the right to let you die without a place to bury!"

The above words are purely the imagination of the leader of the centaurs.

Thinking of the dragon's prowess, he held back his anger and chewed the endless anger and swallowed it in his stomach.

Then he slowly lay down again under Ron's puzzled gaze.

Standing up is the anger of being a father, and sitting down is a compromise of reality.

He had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and he hung his head and said in a low voice:

"Lord Ron, don't be kidding, Lilia is naturally weak, she can't practice spear throwing, she can only learn some light bow shooting, she definitely can't get into the eyes of adults."

"My two sons are strong if you need them"

Ron shook his head.

"That's because you're too short-sighted, Lilia's qualifications are not physical, and she will be stronger than all of you in the future."

"What do you mean?"

The centaur leader looked at Ron with a confused look in his eyes, he didn't quite understand what the dragon meant, but he also realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something just now.

The dragon seemed to be judging Lilia more than a threat.

But the centaur clan has been using spears, bows and arrows, scimitars, and hooves as weapons for generations, and if the body is not good, should they practice magic?

[The Centaur Clan has never had the profession of magician]

Ron didn't speak, but beckoned to Lilia (claw?). ）。

He was going to get a close look at the little centaur's body.

"Hmm, is the dragon-sama calling me?"

Although this pure white centaur had already shyly covered her face with her hands because of Ron's gaze just now, she could stuff two walnuts between her fingers.

Seeing Ron's beckoning, she turned her head shyly to look at her father, who was standing beside the dragon, and asked for his opinion.

The mother, who was standing next to Lilia, also looked at her husband worriedly.

By this time, her two sons, Gar and Sandy, had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, bandaged like mummies, and returned to the tent to recuperate, and her husband was the only one she could rely on.

The centaur leader hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Lilia, come over here."

If this dragon really did bad to his daughter, he could only fight with his life, and I don't know if the result would be like the old man's horse.

It can only be said that this centaur father thinks too much, and Ron is not the unlucky red dragon.

With his divine protector, he threw a spear like a Centaur clan, and standing so that they couldn't break through the defense of Ron's eyes.

"Da, da, da"

Led by her mother, Lilia walked to Ron's side on all fours.

"Salute your lordship."

Lilia's mother nervously urged Lilia to bend her limbs and bow her head like her.

Ron shook his head, stopping a helpless Lilia and her mother.

"No need, I don't have so many rules, you go and wait first, I'll ask a few words."

Lilia's mother looked at her bewildered daughter with some concern, but walked over to her husband anyway.

She didn't dare to disobey the dragon's orders.

The leader of the centaurs took his wife's hand and comforted him softly:

"It's okay, Lord Ron just looked, it won't hurt Lilia, it won't be"

At this time, the mood of the centaur couple is like a harbor before a storm, and they don't know whether they will be ready for destruction or new life.

Ron stared carefully at the pure white centaur in front of him, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

【Successful Identification】

[Name: Lilia]

[Gender: Female]

[Race: Centaurs]

[Strength: Black Iron Rank]

[Legendary Trait: Nature Affinity (Seal)]

[Evaluation: Centaurs who have awakened the blood of elves, atavistic to their ancestors]

Lilia looked a little nervous in the face of Ron's gaze.

This pure white centaur looks very cute, but also very shy.

Lilia's body is small and delicate, and her hair is softer and thinner than that of other centaurs.

At the same time, the special horns on her forehead shone with a sparkling light, which is an organ that other centaurs do not have, and it is also the root cause of everyone's belief that Lilia has been blessed by the god of centaurs.

She put her hands behind her back to reach out, her two fingers restlessly hooked together and rubbed together, her long ears on both sides of her head cocked from time to time, and her hooves gently tread the ground from time to time.

"Powerful. Mr. Dragon, Lilia. Ask you. Well, I wish you well."

Lilia stumbled to the words her mother had taught her, for fear of angering the powerful dragon.

It's a pity that she forgot the latter words a little, and kept repeating the words "I wish you".

"Lilia, do you want to be a Dragonborn?"

Ron looked at the little centaur who was getting more and more flustered, and asked simply and rudely.

After his investigation, it was discovered that this three-year-old centaur already possessed legendary traits!

It's a scary thing.

Nature affinities are usually found in Legendary Elves or Legendary Green Dragons.

This trait allows them to gain a great increase in combat power in the forest environment, and can achieve multiplier results with half the effort when cultivating natural magic.

It's a pity that Lilia's body doesn't know why, there is an ancient seal that suppresses her talent.

Lilia's body has been weak since she was a child, mostly because of this inexplicable seal on her body.

But that didn't stop Ron from taking a fancy to her talent.

Although Lilia's legendary trait is still sealed, Ron can use the power of the bloodline to unseal her———— if she is willing to become a dragonborn.

Lilia's eyes were bright, and her pupils widened a little when she heard Ron's words, with a look of surprise and shyness on her face.

Then she looked at her surprised parents next to her for help, and her immature eyes revealed an inquiring gaze.

She didn't understand what it meant to be a Dragonborn, but her learned parents certainly knew.

Compared to her older brothers, who were mischievous and disobedient since childhood, Lilia prefers to communicate with her parents and then act on their opinions.

Ron also turned his head to look at the two centaurs, and asked the centaur leader in a calm and deep voice:

"If Lilia becomes a Dragonborn, I can help her with her physical weakness, and she will also gain magical powers, don't you think?"

"This"

At this time, the face of the centaur leader showed a contradictory look.

Although he wanted to make his daughter stronger, his worries about the dragon were also revealed.

He replied with some hesitation:

"Lilia is my only daughter, and I love her, but I'm a little worried about whether she'll be able to take on the Dragonborn's load."

His voice was deep and heavy, like inner conflict and struggle.

The existence of the Dragonborn is to serve the true dragon, and Lilia is only three years old at this time, even if she becomes a dragonborn, what can she provide?

In the eyes of the centaur leader, Lilia has few other virtues besides her beauty.

This is reminiscent of the nature of the dragon.

Ron's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and he saw directly through the mind of the centaur leader.

He said in a deep voice:

"It takes a strong heart and the courage to go above and beyond to be a Dragonborn."

"But if your daughter has these, she will have unparalleled power and honor, and you can decide here whether your daughter deserves to be a Dragonborn."

"You can rest assured, I'm not interested in Lori Horse."

Ron's words pierced the heart of the centaur leader like a sharp sword.

He actually understands it very well.

If she can become a dragonborn, then Lilia's strength and lifespan can be greatly improved, and she will no longer have to worry about being left behind by the tribe because of her weak body.

This is a huge temptation for the father, who has always been worried about his daughter's weak health.

He is almost in the twilight of the Centaurs, and when the time comes, there will be young centaurs who will start to challenge for the position of Centaur leader.

In case of his own death

Thinking of this, the leader of the centaurs no longer hesitated.

He slowly bent his knees, lowered his head, and then said in a voice of awe and firmness:

"The Centaur tribe is willing to submit to you and be loyal to you."

His words were concise and firm, demonstrating his determination and commitment.

People and horses are more important than daughters!

These orderly, good-natured creatures value promises more than life, and once they have pledged allegiance to a monarch, they will never have two hearts again.

Ron nodded slightly, satisfied with the performance of the centaur leader.

He has promised so many benefits, if he still doesn't know what to do

"Boom!"

Ron disables Transfiguration and returns to his original body size.

The 35-meter-long giant dragon body reappeared in the world, and the brilliance of the colorful dragon scales attracted the exclamations of many Centaurs around it.

Ron unfurled his massive dragon wings and waved them gently in front of the centaur leader, his multicolored dragon eyes staring at his new dependent.

A faint dragon power covered the entire field, suppressing all the centaurs to the ground.

The centaur leader did not flinch, his spear in his hand, and he stared up at the dragon, a look of determination and determination flashed in his eyes.

He thought of his own people, of his family, of the bedridden old man.

He knew that this allegiance would face many challenges and tests.

But he also knew that in this world ruled by the strong, only by standing with this powerful dragon could his clan and family have the best survival and development.

So, he bowed to the colorful dragon in front of him again, and expressed his determination and loyalty.

"Master, the Centaur will always be your blade, tearing apart everything in sight."

The people around him also seemed to understand the choice made by the leader.

"Bang la la"

They silently threw down their spears and, like the leader of the centaurs, bowed their heads to the colorful dragon and met their new masters.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

Lilia looked at the centaurs around her in a little bewilderment.

She couldn't understand why the scene suddenly became like this, and everyone was in poses she had never seen before.

Fortunately, Ron's dragon power only disappeared in a flash, and after confirming the loyalty of the Centaurs, he withdrew his coercion.

Then Ron turned to look at Lilia.

A drop of crimson blood flowed from his fingertips and flew towards the helpless centaur.

"Hold it"

Ron whispered.

Lilia looked at the dragon, and then at the nearly thirty centimeters of blood in front of her, and looked a little helpless.

"Go, Lilia, and hold on to the favor of fate."

The leader of the centaurs said with some emotion.

Lilia looked at her father and nodded a little shyly.

In the end, under the encouraging gaze of her parents, she took a brave step forward, and her white little hands reached out to the beads of blood.

And then

Hold it tight!

"Hum—"

A dazzling seven-colored glow rose into the sky, illuminating the entire Centaur tribe.

All the centaurs, including the wounded brothers lying in the tent, all stared in amazement at the pillar of colorful light that rushed into the sky.

Bloodline Transformation Circle.

Open!

(End of chapter)